"Ding ding ding!!!!!!"
Thousands of fairy swords flew rapidly in the air, colliding with each other from time to time.
They formed a huge river of swords in the air.
The huge wave of swords rolled away in a certain direction in the distance.
Yang Jian, Nezha, Li Jing, Xiaotian Quan, and Mei Shan brothers had densely packed fairy swords on their heads.
"Second Master! Our escape skills are useless." Mei Shan Laosi shouted in horror.
Others tried to use escape techniques to escape from the area locked by the sword attack. After a try, they found that their escape techniques were useless. No matter how he tries, the feeling of being locked in his heart never goes away.
After testing it a few times, they immediately knew that it was all in vain, and immediately gathered around Yang Jian again.
"Second Master! What should I do?" Mei Shan Lao Qi asked anxiously.
"There's nothing I can do. He can't evade this blow, so I can only fight it head-on." Yang Jian sighed.
"I feel like I'm being locked in, by a will as strong as the sky." Li Jing said with cold sweat on his forehead.
"Yes, it's just like the feeling that heaven locked onto me when I first went through the transformation tribulation." Meishan Lao Si Dao said in horror.
As Wuming's sword intent continued to grow stronger, it became difficult for them to move.
Even except for Yang Jian and Nezha, no one dared to resist.
Deep in my heart, there was only the thought of waiting to die.
The Meishan brothers were quite powerful. The 200,000 heavenly soldiers and generals arranged by the Queen Mother were already kneeling on the ground.
Just when Yang Jian was about to fight,
A white light like a meteor falling to the ground fell in front of Yang Jian and the others.
Yang Jian and others watched the white light dissipate, and saw the back of the tall and majestic man inside. After the man appeared, he struck Wuming without saying a word.
He only struck once, but ten attacks appeared.
"boom!!!!!!!"
"Click! Click! Click!"
"Ding ding ding!!!"
These ten attacks complemented each other, exerting the effect of one plus one greater than ten. The ten attacks were like a long rotating turbine fan, smashing the torrent of Wuming swords into pieces.
The nameless attack was completely neutralized.
Just listen to the middle-aged man with a tall and majestic body say: "I wonder if I can give someone some face? Let's stop fighting!"
Although the words were said politely, the tone was extremely domineering.
Yang Jian looked at the person who suddenly appeared with great fear. Although this person had saved him just now, the extremely strong fighting spirit in that person made him feel a strong sense of threat. It feels like an ordinary person facing a tiger.
"Who are you?" Wuming held the hero sword in his hand and put it back with a sword flower, and asked with dignity with his hands behind his back.
"I am invincible! I am willing to be a peacemaker and advise you two to stop fighting."
"Wudi?" Yang Jian and others silently recited the name in their hearts.
"As long as they are willing to withdraw from Heaven, I have no intention of fighting." Wuming said calmly. There is something called "force" surrounding him, which gives people an unfathomable feeling.
"Yang Jian, thank you very much, Brother Wu, for your help just now, but we can't stop fighting." Yang Jian bowed his hands to Wu Wudi and saluted.
"Oh? Brother Yang, aren't you going to give me this face?" Wu Wudi's expression suddenly became dangerous.
At this moment, a young man's voice suddenly sounded in the distance.
"Amitabha!"
Yang Jian and others all looked together and saw a handsome young man in white clothes with a bright head.
"Amitabha, it would be best for me as a poor monk to stop fighting."
Yang Jian deeply felt the fluctuation of the mana in the person who came, and it was definitely no worse than his own. He asked, "Who are you?"
"The name is just a code name. The donor didn't know the poor monk before. It doesn't matter whether he knows the poor monk's name or not."
"How come Brother Yang is willing to stop fighting and withdraw from Heaven." Wu Wudi asked.
At this time, Wang Ming really wanted to end this battle. He had taken enough benefits and could not continue the fight. If it continued, he might lead to some hardcore boss.
There are still many masters in this period.
"Yang is not a warlike person. It's just that Heaven captured the writing sister and had to fight." Yang Jian frowned.
Hearing this, Wu Wudi shouted loudly: "I wonder if the Queen Mother can overturn Yang Jian's sister and let this war come to an end."
next moment,
The images of the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor appear here.
"Invading monsters! We must kill them all. This is not negotiable. Wuming, you have received the benefits, so why are you waiting? Why don't you take action quickly." The Queen Mother snorted coldly.
At this moment, Jin Chanzi turned to Wu Wudi and asked, "I don't know, donor, how should we handle this situation?"
Wu Wudi's eyes turned cold and he said, "There are only two ways to stop a battle."
Jin Chanzi asked in confusion: "Two methods?"
Wu Wudi nodded and said: "Yes, the first way is to let the two parties shake hands and make peace, and cease the war on their own."
Yang Jian, Queen Mother and others looked at Wu Wudi and Jin Chanzi without saying a word, guessing in their hearts the true purpose of their arrival.
Jin Chanzi thought for a while and said: "In the battle in front of us, Yang Shi cannot retreat to Heaven for his sister. If Heaven is unwilling to retreat, shaking hands and making peace will definitely not work. What is the second way?"
Wu Wudi smiled and said: "Let one of the fighting parties... disappear."
"There's only one left, so naturally the battle is over."
Jin Chanzi frowned when he heard this, and finally closed his eyes and recited: "Amitabha——"
After Yang Jian and the Queen Mother heard Wu Wudi's words, they immediately became alert.
"The conditions mentioned by Brother Yang are very clear. As long as Heavenly Court releases his sister, he will retreat from Heavenly Court. I wonder if Heavenly Court is willing to hand over Yang Chan and end this battle?"
The images of the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor disappeared.
In the Yaochi, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother threw several glass lamps. In the end, they were afraid that Wu Wudi and Jin Chanzi would help Yang Jian, so they had no choice but to compromise.
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Heaven immediately released Yang Chan and even returned the lotus lantern.
He also forgives the sins of everyone who caused trouble in heaven.
At the same time, they also want to recruit people like Yang Jian, and even Wu Wudi and Wuming want to take them into their hands at once.
Yang Jian still stubbornly refused to watch the crowd, but just listened to the tune and kept announcing.
Li Jing, a fan of officialdom, knelt down and accepted the invitation and edict from Heaven without hesitation.
The Queen Mother wanted to take Wu Wudi, Jin Chanzi, and Wuming into her pocket in one fell swoop.
As a result, Jin Chanzi had no interest in heaven at all. In addition, there was Guanyin Bodhisattva chasing him behind him, so he made a bow and escaped.
Wang Ming didn't want to stay any longer at this time, so he directly ordered Wu Wudi and Wuming to leave the heaven.
Wang Ming, the edict of heaven, was not interested.
His mind is not limited to this world, but naturally he has no interest in becoming a god in all the worlds.
