"Antarctic Immortal!"
In the Lingxiao Palace, God Haotian almost gritted his teeth and repeated the name.
Although the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao are well-known and powerful in the three realms, the immortals and gods who know these saint disciples of Chanjiao all know that the Antarctic Immortal is the real leader of Chanjiao!
Long before Yuanshi Tianzun established a religion and became a saint, the Antarctic Immortal had already worshiped him and became his first direct disciple.
After that, Yuanshi Tianzun founded the Chan Sect, became a saint, and recruited many disciples. The Antarctic Immortal became the senior brother of all the disciples of the Chan Sect.
It's just that this senior brother of Chanjiao is mature, prudent and low-key, coupled with the dazzling presence of Guangchengzi and other twelve golden immortals, it has blocked his light.
Many immortals and gods only know that there are twelve golden immortals in the Chan Sect, but they don't know that there is such a senior brother above the twelve golden immortals!
At this moment, the leader of the Chan Cult came uninvited, and it happened to be at the critical moment when Yang Jian was making a big fuss in the heaven. If there was no connection between it, Haotian God would be the first to not believe it!
However, even though he was filled with anger, he had to suppress it. He looked out of the hall and said in a deep voice: "Since the Immortal of Interpretation and Teaching is here, why don't you invite me soon!"
"Here!"
The spiritual officer outside the hall took the order and left.
A moment later, an old immortal with a bald forehead, white beard and hair, and a rosy face rode on auspicious clouds to the Lingxiao Palace.
He holds a dragon-head crutch in his left hand, with medicinal gourds and Ganoderma lucidum hanging on the crutch. He looks kind-hearted and amiable.
"The little immortal pays homage to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, and pays homage to the Golden Mother."
The Antarctic immortal bowed his head and saluted, with a gentle and peaceful look on his face.
There is neither flattery nor arrogance.
Neither humble nor arrogant, nothing more than that.
"The Antarctic Immortal doesn't need to be polite." A warm smile appeared on Haotian's face, "How come the Immortal is free to come to my heaven today?"
The Antarctic Immortal said sternly: "To be honest, Yang Jian who is making a big fuss in heaven right now is from the sect of I-Chan Sect!"
God Haotian's hands on his knees suddenly clenched, and his fingertips dug deeply into his flesh.
That's too much!
This is too much!
What is this intended to do?
After the plot is over, I will send my disciples here to expose this matter face to face!
Do you want to see my joke?
Murder and heart-wrenching!
This is murderous and heart-breaking!
It's like telling you clearly that I did this. What can you do to me?
What can Haotian God do?
He could only raise his eyebrows in feigned surprise, "Oh, it turns out that Yang Jian is a disciple of the Chan Cult!"
Ever since he sat on the throne of the Heavenly Emperor, he has become accustomed to acting.
Facing all kinds of immortals and gods, he said all kinds of things.
Even if he is just a little golden immortal, he can still shout "immortal" one after another... but the scene at this moment is particularly difficult and obscure.
He seems a little unable to act anymore!
At this time, there was a trace of shame on the face of the Antarctic Immortal, and he bowed and said: "This Yang Jian is the apprentice that my junior brother Yu Ding accidentally accepted twenty years ago. He does not know Yang Jian's origin... Until today Yang Jian After splitting the mountain to save his mother, he suddenly realized it and hurriedly reported it to my teacher.
My master also knew that this matter was of great importance, so he specially ordered Xiaoxian to come to heaven.
Firstly, it is to apologize to His Majesty, and secondly, it is to share your worries for Your Majesty. "
After hearing these words, God Haotian sneered in his heart, but the feeling of frustration dissipated a lot.
At least the one who sent someone gave him an explanation.
Although no one would believe this explanation, at least it is the explanation given by the saint!
In this way, at least he, the Emperor of Heaven, can live with his face.
"The immortal's words are serious!"
God Haotian smiled and said: "Since the Jade Cauldron Master doesn't know Yang Jian's origins, he naturally can't blame him at all, so how can he apologize?
But what the Immortal just said about sharing my worries, I don’t know what he meant..."
"Yang Jian came from the sect of the I-Chan sect. This time he ignored the rules and laws of heaven and made a big fuss in the heaven. I, the Chan-sect, can't just sit back and ignore it. Later, the little immortal will go and take him back to Kunlun and hand him over to my master to deal with him personally."
Having said this, he looked at Haotian God and said: "Of course, if Your Majesty wants to handle it by himself, Xiaoxian will not dare to overstep his authority.
Everything depends on your Majesty's will. "
The anger that had just subsided in the heart of God Haotian surged and burned again.
Does this mean he has nothing to do with Yang Jian?
Aren't you afraid of driving him into a panic and taking action to capture Yang Jian yourself?
Or do they just want to see him fight Yang Jian's uncle and nephew and risk their lives?
The thoughts in Haotian God's mind changed rapidly.
I just saw from the treasure mirror that Yang Jian became more and more courageous as he fought. In addition, with the mountain-breaking ax and other sacred weapons of human virtue in his hand, even Marshal Tianpeng and the Five Extremes God of War could not suppress him.
If he doesn't make up his mind, I'm afraid Yang Jian will be beaten to the Lingxiao Palace!
However, if the Antarctic Immortal was allowed to take down Yang Jian in the name of his sect, his reputation in Heaven would be preserved, but this nephew would fall into the hands of Chan Jiao again.
No one knows what kind of ideas he will be instilled.
Maybe it will be completely reduced to a tool for teaching.
correct!
The great catastrophe of becoming a god is coming, and the catastrophe of killing the twelve golden immortals of Chanjiao has not yet passed. It is certain that they will enter the catastrophe.
So... is Yang Jian the tool that teaches the Golden Immortals how to overcome their calamities?
All these calculations are not only aimed at heaven and me, but also to stimulate Yang Jian's divine power and prepare for the catastrophe in the future!
Thinking of this, God Haotian showed a slight hesitation in his eyes.
For him, either of the two options provided to him by the Antarctic Immortal was extremely difficult.
But he had to make a choice immediately!
…
"Boom!"
Along with a loud noise, the hearts of countless heavenly soldiers and generals twitched.
Another Tiangong Baoque was knocked down!
After Yang Jian used the magic of heaven and earth, his strength, mana, etc. all increased exponentially, and his destructive power also increased linearly.
Marshal Tianpeng and the Five Extremes God of War are almost the peak combat power of the regular guards of Heaven.
But they still couldn't see enough in front of Yang Jian. They were beaten up and down, like cannonballs, knocking down the heavenly palaces and the sacred mountains of the fairy island.
In a battle of this level, the heavenly soldiers and generals could not intervene at all. They could only watch helplessly. Occasionally, some generals would scream, feeling distressed because their palaces were destroyed.
"Quickly lure this guy to an open space!"
A god general couldn't help but suggest.
Marshal Tianpeng had just been knocked away by an axe, and even his protective golden armor was split open, leaving an exaggerated bloodstain on his body.
Hearing the general's shout, he frowned, "How about you come?"
"..."
The god general waved his hand quickly: "The last general is not good at fighting!"
Marshal Tianpeng looked at the other divine generals and heavenly generals. Everyone's hearts suddenly tightened and they bowed their heads in silence.
What a bunch of rubbish!
Marshal Tianpeng glanced at those divine generals and heavenly generals with disdain.
Are these guys really just coming to heaven to look at the gates, patrol, and show off?
But what these losers say is true. If the fight continues like this, it will cause too much damage to the heaven!
Thinking like this, he got up and flew towards the endless starry sky, shouting loudly: "Hey, little Yang Jian, the place here is so narrow that I can't use my hands and feet... Do you dare to fight with me in the Milky Way?"
"Don't run away!"
Yang Jian had already become red-eyed, thinking only about defeating everyone in Heaven and forcing the Heavenly Emperor to show his face.
At that moment, he slashed the Arctic God of War away with an axe, and chased after Marshal Tianpeng!
Seeing him chasing after him, Marshal Tianpeng hurriedly speeded up.
The two of them chased each other and fled towards the depths of the starry sky.
The Five Extremes God of War followed closely behind.
…
Guanghan Palace.
Fairy Chang'e is carefully pruning the flower branches.
Although there were constant roars and shouts of death in the distance, her face remained calm and unchanged.
"elder sister!"
A red-eyed jade rabbit jumped in from the outside and transformed into a pink and jade-like little girl, with a face full of excitement.
"Did you guess what happened?"
"Don't be pretentious, just tell me directly!" Chang'e said calmly.
"oh."
Little Jade Rabbit curled her lips, "I heard that when Fairy Yunhua's child grew up, he learned his skills from nowhere... After he failed to save his mother, he went crazy and carried an ax into the heaven. He had injured countless people. The heavenly soldiers and divine generals are now led towards the Tianhe River by Marshal Tianpeng...
Unfortunately, they flew too fast. I wanted to watch the excitement but couldn't keep up. "
As soon as she finished speaking, Chang'e's expression suddenly changed. She stretched out her hand and the little jade rabbit flew into her arms uncontrollably.
The next moment, a small mountain-like figure fell from the sky like a shooting star.
This Guanghan Palace, which had just been refined not long ago, was directly smashed into ruins.
The earth shook, the mountains shook, and dust and smoke rose everywhere.
"Ahem! Ahem!"
"This Yang Jian is so strong that all my bones will be broken..."
Among the ruins, a majestic body about fifty feet tall, with three heads and six arms climbed up, coughing and looking around.
The next moment, his expression suddenly changed.
"Here is... the fairy! Fairy Chang'e! It's broken. Is she broken by me?"
"I'm fine."
A cold voice sounded, and Chang'e, dressed in a white fairy dress, stood quietly outside the dust and smoke, with a bead curtain on her face and holding the red-eyed jade rabbit in her arms.
"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."
Marshal Tianpeng breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he said nervously: "What was that just now... I didn't mean to destroy your Guanghan Palace, it was Yang Jian... Let me explain in advance, I can't beat that Yang Jian!
It's Yang Jian who doesn't care about martial ethics. He agreed to go to Tianhe to fight, but he launched a sneak attack on the way! I was careless for a moment and didn't dodge..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw Yang Jian, who was like an eternal giant, carrying a huge mountain-cutting ax and slashing towards him slowly and quickly, as if he wanted to split the entire Taiyin Star in half.
In front of this giant, Marshal Tianpeng, who was fifty feet tall, was like an ant.
Marshal Tianpeng subconsciously wanted to run away, but when he saw Fairy Chang'e in the distance, he rushed forward without hesitation and shouted: "Fairy, get out of here quickly!"
"Don't worry, with me here, I will never let this guy hurt a hair on your head!"
As he spoke, wisps of Taiqing Immortal Light bloomed all over his body. Each of his six palms held a weapon. There was no fear on his face when facing Yang Jian, who was as tall as an ancient sacred mountain.
This moment.
He felt Fairy Chang'e looking towards him, and after a moment of surprise, she suddenly became hot.
Worth it!
Being able to be looked at by such a scorching gaze makes it worth dying here!
Marshal Tianpeng separated a head and turned to look at Chang'e.
It's just that the expected gaze did not appear.
Fairy Chang'e's eyes were indeed very eager, and the expression on her face was also excited, but her gaze went beyond him and looked at Yang Jian, who was as huge as a mountain...
wrong!
Not Yang Jian!
But it was a figure blocking Yang Jian.
The man was wearing a light blue cloud-patterned Taoist robe. He was tall and strong, with a face as chiseled as a sculpture, angular and heroic.
He was neither wearing a crown nor tying up his hair.
Her thick, curly and fluffy hair was hanging loose like this, but it didn't look messy. Instead, it had a sense of elegance and unruliness.
Marshal Tianpeng recognized this man.
I know everyone who turns to ashes!
The third generation inner disciple of Jiejiao, Hunyuan Yi Qixian, Yu Yuan!
So... Fairy Chang'e's eyes became fiery because of him?
At this moment, Marshal Tianpeng felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured on him, and it was suddenly cold to the bones...
(End of chapter)
