"What! What, why is this...".
Yang Jian stood outside the palace door, looking into the palace dreamily, his eyes were shocked, and he forgot to hide his figure for a moment.
"Who is outside the palace? Why don't you hurry up and enter the palace, accept the emperor's ten thousand-year inheritance, and achieve the supreme path!"
A cold voice, full of endless temptation, came from inside the hall.
"Uncle Master, be careful!"
In the immortal space, Qin Nan suddenly stood up and was about to rush out, trying to stop Yang Jian.
Suddenly, a big hand holding up the sky rushed out from the main palace. The golden palm was like a wing that covered the sky and the sun. It was like lightning. Before Yang Jian could recover, he was caught in it.
boom!
Along with a huge buzzing sound, Yang Jian was dragged directly into the main hall.
"Yang Jian, I have met the emperor! Why don't you kneel down quickly!"
Yang Jian's figure was still uncertain, and a cold voice came from his ears.
He raised his eyes and looked at the center of the hall. Emperor Haotian was wearing a golden nine-dragon crown, and his whole body was enveloped by a golden stream of light as thin as cicada wings. He couldn't see the specific appearance, but people could feel the overwhelming pressure for all eternity. of majesty and awe.
"Yang Jian, meet the emperor!"
Yang Jian subconsciously possessed him and saluted.
From the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but look at both sides of the hall.
The immortals and gods are like wood carvings and clay sculptures, all sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Their expressions also looked very stiff, as if they had become puppets on strings.
"Yang Jian, I ordered you to kill Qin Nan. You have returned to heaven this time, but you have completed my decree. Are you here to deliver a special mission?"
The voice of Emperor Haotian was filled with endless majesty and awe.
Yang Jian was shocked.
Among the many immortals in heaven, apart from him, there are less than five Daluo Immortal Lord Realm immortals, but Heavenly Emperor Haotian is a late-stage quasi-holy realm powerhouse below the saints in heaven and earth.
Rumor has it that his realm is already infinitely close to that of a saint, but he just lacks an opportunity to break through the shackles and achieve the status of a saint in heaven and earth.
"Your Majesty, Qin Nan has been killed by me, but the Venerable Canaan of the Western Buddhist Country was also killed by Qin Nan's accomplices. In order to explain clearly to the Western Buddhist Country, I am willing to go to the Western Buddhist Country in person to tell the Buddha The Lord knows everything.”
Yang Jian was calm and calm, without any panic in his eyes.
In the immortal space.
Lao Niu, Hong Lian, Lao Zhu, Huo Qilin, Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang and the other three great demons all chose to bow their heads.
For some reason, even inside the immortal space, they did not dare to look directly at Emperor Haotian.
"Xiao Nanzi, your natal soul comes from the Jianzun Continent and is not restricted by the laws of heaven and earth. We are all native true spirits of the ancient world and cannot directly visit the Emperor of Heaven, otherwise he will surely spy on his whereabouts."
Lao Niu said solemnly from the side.
"good!"
Qin Nan was horrified, but his eyes were unusually calm.
With a thought, a little golden light gradually emerged from his eyes.
The fiery eyes and golden eyes can penetrate all the illusions in the world, and even the aloof Emperor Haotian cannot avoid it.
Qin Nan looked intently and gathered his thoughts.
Suddenly, he looked startled, and his face became extremely ugly.
"Xiao Nanzi, what did you find!"
Lao Niu couldn't help but ask.
Qin Nan's mind was shaken. He waved his hand and pointed to the sky in the immortal space. His voice was extremely heavy and he said slowly:
"Old Niu, at this moment, behind all the gods in the great hall outside the space, there seems to be a strange soul hidden by endless black smoke. They are like resentful spirits who died in vain, standing quietly on each side. Behind a fairy god.”
"What!"
Lao Niu was shocked, but he could only suppress the throbbing in his heart and did not dare to look up directly at the Emperor Haotian.
"It seems that the secret that the Twelve Ancestral Witches heard back then was not groundless!"
Zuwu Emperor Jiang was also looking up to the sky at this moment.
He does not practice magic, but only cultivates his body, so he can avoid being noticed by the Emperor Haotian.
"What secret?"
Lao Zhu, Bull Demon King, Hong Lian, and Fire Qilin all looked curious.
Qin Nan didn't notice their expressions, his eyes were glowing with golden light, and his gaze passed over the bodies of the immortals and gods.
He was horrified to find that these aloof gods seemed to have lost their souls.
Everyone became very numb, their eyes were dull and lifeless. They seemed to be meditating, but in fact they were controlled by the souls behind them.
"Thousands of years ago, there were rumors that the Demon Ancestor Rahu was not killed by Dao Ancestor Hongjun, but instead took on thousands of incarnations, hiding in endless time and space. One day, the Demon Ancestor will come to the world and cholera will world."
Ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang slowly revealed the secret of the year.
All the big demons were dumbfounded.
Suddenly, Qin Nan's whole body was shaken, and he subconsciously blurted out:
"Uncle, be careful, there is a vague soul hidden behind the Emperor Haotian. He, he is preparing to attack you!"
"What!"
"The Heavenly Emperor Haotian was also controlled!"
"This is impossible!"
…
When all the monsters heard this, they all subconsciously raised their heads and looked at the sky high in the immortal space.
Above the Mahavira Palace.
Yang Jian heard Qin Nan's secret message and was about to fly out of the hall.
Suddenly, the aura around Emperor Haotian suddenly changed. He was as cold as a huge ocean wave, as majestic as a mountain, and his gaze was like a torch. His icy gaze swept across all directions, like a cold sword cutting through the void.
"Bold Yang Jian, how dare you liaise with a foreign enemy and hide him in a space magic weapon!"
Emperor Haotian shouted angrily.
Yang Jian's expression changed greatly, and he did not dare to stay any longer. He jumped into the air, swung his sword with his palm, and a silver halberd cut through the void, breaking the defensive barrier of the Main Hall, and rushed out.
"The four heavenly kings obey the order! Capture Yang Jian! If you dare to resist, you will be killed without mercy!"
Emperor Haotian gave the order boldly.
Four powerful auras soared into the sky in the hall, and the stream of light flashed and cut through the void. Suddenly, the entire thirty-third heaven could feel an extremely cold and monstrous murderous intention.
Yang Jian rushed out of the hall and flew straight to Tushita Palace above the thirty-third heaven.
The owner of Tushita Palace, Taishang Laojun, is one of the Taoist ancestors of the Three Qing Dynasties and the clone of the sage Lao Tzu.
"Damn it! Yang Jian, you actually want to go find that old guy Li Er!"
Ancestral Witch Emperor Jiang's expression changed greatly, and he wanted to stop him, but he couldn't use his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message.
"Lear!"
Qin Nan was shocked when he heard this name.
He turned and looked at the old cow and the old pig.
The Bull Demon King and the Old Pig looked at each other, but they did not dare to hide it anymore.
The old pig stepped forward, bowed and said in a deep voice:
"Master, the alchemy master you met in Tianlong World was the clone of this old guy."
"A clone's clone?"
Qin Nan's eyelids twitched fiercely.
The first clone he created back then by practicing the clone technique is still missing.
He didn't know where the other party went.
"Who is coming!"
A loud shout from the outside world interrupted Qin Nan and others' thoughts.
Yang Jian walked quickly through the air and shouted loudly:
"I am Yang Jian, Erlang Xiansheng True Lord, and I am here to ask you to help me!"
The void ahead rolled, and two streams of green and white light appeared, gradually turning into human figures.
In the immortal space.
Qin Nan's face was startled. He also recognized the two figures walking out of the stream of light. They were Taoist boys transformed into two big monsters, the golden horn and the silver horn.
Back then, he had fought against them both in the Jianzun Continent and Tianlong World.
"Yang Jian, Taojun has an order, this road is blocked."
Jin Jiao's eyes were cold, and his cold voice seemed to be giving a killing order.
Yinjiao on the side also had a cold look on his face and said in a deep voice:
"However, Daojun thought that the boy was destined to be with him back then, so he specially opened a void passage for you here. If you step on this road, you can go directly to the third burial place. Remember, you only have one chance. If you want to cause trouble again, Dao Jun You can no longer help me."
As the two great demons finished speaking, the void hundreds of meters in front of Yang Jian shook violently, and a white fairy gate emerged in the air.
At the same time, a powerful and irresistible trend of heaven and earth suddenly enveloped the entire immortal space.
Rumble…
The undead space shook violently, the sky and the earth turned dizzy, and a powerful storm raged in every corner of the space.
"No! This is to force us out!"
"Xiao Nanzi, go quickly! Get out of here, otherwise that old guy Li Er will really destroy this space!"
"good!"
…
In desperation, Qin Nan could only activate his spiritual thoughts to teleport a group of big monsters out.
"Yang Jian, you really colluded with outsiders and betrayed Heaven. You should be killed!"
As soon as Qin Nan and others appeared, the void in front shook, and four powerful streams of light galloped behind them. In an instant, they landed in the void dozens of meters behind Yang Jian.
