Faced with life and death and becoming weapons, the three evil dragons finally chose to become weapons.
Yang Jian used the Xuantian weapon refining method taught by Wang Ping, simply threw in some materials, and refined a three-pointed, two-edged sword.
Because the three evil dragons were very powerful, even though the materials Yang Jian threw in were poor, they were still successfully refined in the end.
Witnessing this scene, Wang Ping was a little dumbfounded. After all, he was his disciple, so what the hell was going on.
But there is no rush now. Let Yang Jian go to the demon refining pot development space to get some materials later, and then start refining it again!
After killing three evil dragons, Yang Jian headed towards the heaven with great momentum.
Wang Ping and others naturally slipped into the heaven first and explained the situation to the Jade Emperor.
"If you dare to hit his uncle and me, this kid has rebelled. Then find someone to give him a good beating."
The Jade Emperor didn't waste any time and quickly mobilized his troops and generals to bring out the Thirty-two Heavenly Emperors.
Howling all the way, Yang Jian arrived at Nantianmen.
Without any unnecessary nonsense, Yang Jian killed him directly with a three-pointed two-edged sword.
"Who dares to act so arrogantly?"
The general guarding the gate roared and rushed forward.
Yang Jian roared angrily: "I am Yang Jian, the Dog Jade Emperor. If you don't let my mother go, I will destroy your heaven today."
While talking, the two sides started fighting directly.
The general at the door was naturally no match and was knocked away.
Light flashed, and seven figures emerged, surrounding Yang Jian with a violent attack.
The cooperation among the seven was extremely exquisite, and the strength was not inferior to that of Yang Jian. For a while, Yang Jian was trapped in a bitter battle.
These seven people are the original Big Dipper Lords, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang.
These people have been fighting for many days, and every day, Yang Jian's strength is improving by leaps and bounds.
After more than ten years of hard training, Yang Jian has never fought.
The battle started with the three evil dragons.
Naturally, Yang Jian's combat experience was extremely poor. Even if Wang Ping Chuan's methods were powerful, they would not be very powerful.
But now with the gradual fighting, Yang Jian's combat experience is improving by leaps and bounds.
The same is naturally true for those magical powers that are cultivated.
Towards the end of the fight, Beidou Qixingjun had a faint tendency to be unable to suppress Yang Jian.
"Daddy, daddy, let us go, let's teach him a lesson."
After watching the battle for several days, Hu Xiaoqi already felt itchy and shouted.
Wang Ping, who was laughing, said: "Okay, change your appearance, and don't be cruel, you are all saints, you can't bully others."
While Wang Ping was practicing, Hu Xiaoqi and others were practicing.
Except for Hu Xiaojiu, Hu Xiaoqi and Yuan Hong are both saint-level in strength.
"I know. I will definitely not bully him. I will beat him twice at most."
As Hu Xiaoqi spoke, she turned into a beautiful fairy and slipped away quietly.
Hu Xiaojiu and Yuan Hong, who were equally playful, followed.
"Chan'er, don't you want to beat up your second brother?"
Looking at Yang Chan who stayed beside him, Wang Ping said with a smile.
Regardless of Yang Chan's Taiyi strength, with the magic weapon of the Lotus Lamp, Yang Jian is probably not a match.
"No, there are so many people bullying the second brother, and the second brother is already miserable."
Yang Chan shook her head and explained.
I have seen many scenes of Yang Jian being bullied, and Yang Chan is much better now than at the beginning.
As long as it doesn't go too far, Yang Chan will no longer be so impulsive and stop him at every turn.
Wang Ping smiled and said nothing, watching quietly.
When Hu Xiaoqi and the others went over, there was no doubt that Yang Jian was no match and was dealt with miserably.
Moreover, this guy Hu Xiaoqi didn't strike lightly or hard at all, and the beating made Yang Jian scream in agony.
But in Wang Ping's view, Yang Jian was looking for a beating.
The fairy in the seventh form of Hu Xiao gave him a wink, but Yang Jian was so distracted that he deserved a beating.
How could he, a disciple of Brother Ping, be deceived by beauty? Absolutely not.
Afraid that Yang Chan would run over impulsively, Wang Ping held Yang Chan's hand. Yang Chan knew what Wang Ping meant and bit her lips without saying a word.
After being beaten one after another, Yang Jian was dumbfounded to realize that with his current strength, he could not make trouble in heaven.
But the problem is, his mother must be rescued, and the extremely angry Yang Jian cursed angrily.
"Come here, give me a beating. Beat me to death. You have violated the laws of heaven and you should be punished!"
The Jade Emperor jumped out and pretended to be evil.
After being beaten up, Yang Jian had no choice but to escape from heaven.
Everyone pretended to chase him for a while and then returned.
Wang Ping appeared and said with a smile: "After this ordeal, he must know that he still lacks a lot, and he will work hard to practice again."
It's not a good thing to be too smooth sailing. Yang Jian must have thought that he was already strong and was conceited.
Now that he has not even broken through the gate of heaven, he will naturally not have such a mentality anymore.
Just when Wang Ping witnessed Yang Jian leaving the heaven, he suddenly saw a red light falling and falling somewhere in the ancient land.
Wang Ping was stunned for a while, his eyes flashed slightly and he murmured: "One bead, is it possible that the spiritual bead will be reincarnated and Nezha will also come out?"
There are more and more signs indicating that it is about to begin.
After thinking for a while, Wang Ping told the Jade Emperor that if Yang Jian came again, he would accompany him to continue fighting and training.
Wang Ping himself took everyone to the Human Race Palace.
"When is Nuwa's birthday?"
Looking at King Zhou in the palace, Wang Ping asked.
After thinking for a while, King Zhou replied: "It seems to be three days later. Why, Master, are we about to start?"
"Well, that's pretty much it. It's time to kick things off."
Wang Ping nodded, and then gave King Zhou serious instructions on how to compose poems.
After hearing this, King Zhou's mouth twitched: "After all, Empress Nuwa is the ancestor of our human race. It was she who created our human race. Isn't it bad for me to do this?"
Speechless Wang Ping slapped those around him: "You're not a good hammer, you are now a foolish king, a foolish king, do you understand, do you understand what a foolish king is?"
"And that poem is nothing. In my opinion, it's just so-so. There's nothing wrong with it."
"I'll say it again, remember it."
"The scenery of Feng Luan Bao's tent is very beautiful, full of gold and gold. The distant mountains are green, and the dancing sleeves reflect the clouds. The pear blossoms are charming in the rain, and the peony cages are filled with smoke. But you must be enchanting and able to move, and you can get it back. Changle serves the king."
King Zhou, who couldn't laugh or cry, memorized Wang Ping's poem by heart.
They all said that he had brought Nuwa back to serve him. This was nothing, and only other teachers dared to say such things.
If it weren't for the support of a master, he wouldn't have done this even if he was beaten to death.
"Well, okay, that's pretty much it. Write a poem first, and I'll teach you how to be a qualified tyrant."
Seeing King Zhou agreeing, Wang Ping nodded happily. Is this really true?
Now that his fellow Taoist Brother Ping has taken the lead in conferring gods, everything must be carried out in a hurry, and there is nothing to be done with grinding and grinding.
Once he has done enough to get the reward from the system, he will seize the time to practice and improve his strength to prepare for the next real catastrophe.
At that time, creatures from several eras will gather together, and they will die without any strength.
Similar to being beaten by Hongjun before and causing him to run away, once was enough.
