Yang Jian's life simulation of the heavens

Chapter 150 The Three Realms Shake! (seeking subscription monthly pass)
"Escort the True Monarch to the lower realm!"

Lingxiao Palace.

At this time, the gods stopped fighting, and waved their weapons one by one, followed the Meishan brothers in front, Tiangangxing and others, and flew outside.

Many gods and gods in the heavenly court did not stop them. Up to now, a lot of people have died on several sides, and countless people have been injured.

A few heavenly soldiers were unwilling and wanted to chase after them, but they were kicked away by Zhang Daoling next to them.

"Zhang Tianshi..."

Several heavenly soldiers and generals who were kicked down stood up, a little puzzled, the opposite side is about to run away, don't we chase it?
Zhang Daoling glared, "Are you trying to find death?"

"..."

Now people are going to withdraw, how much salary the Heavenly Court has given you, and you still have to chase after him, and the Judiciary God has become like that, and now the group of people in the Temple of the True Monarch must be holding back a lot of anger.

If you are still chasing him now, isn't that forcing people to fight with you?

I'm really not afraid of death!

The four celestial masters stood at the same place. Li Jing was beaten into an extremely embarrassing situation by the roaring dog at this time. Today, he was not only chopped off by Yang Jian in one arm, but also lost his golden pagoda. It is a serious loss.

Looking at the backs of those leaving, Li Jing took a few steps forward, wanting to chase after them, at least to chase back his golden pagoda.

But as soon as he took a step, a ray of light flew towards him, Li Jing was shocked, and quickly shrank his body and rolled beside him.

"Oh!"

The circle of heaven and earth smashed hard on a cloud pillar, and there was a bang, and the cloud pillar shook violently. Li Jing raised his head tremblingly, and found a small fiery red figure looking at him not far away.

"Li Jing! What do you want to do?"

"If you want to hurt Big Brother Yang Jian, you must pass my level first!"

Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels, held the fire-pointed gun in one hand, and pointed at Li Jing.

Li Jing's face froze and he didn't speak.

Then Nezha snorted softly, called "Brother Yang Jian", and hurried after him.

"Rebel!"

"Rebel!"
"What a rebel!"

Seeing that Nezha was gone, Li Jing stood up with one hand on the ground, glared at the fiery red figure, and cursed three times.

"The King!"

"The King!"

At this time, the Giant Spirit God and other subordinates of the Heavenly King Army surrounded him with shame on their faces.

Feeling all kinds of teasing eyes falling on him from all around, Li Jing blushed with anger, and scolded directly:
"Are you all pigs? You can't take it down alone, what use does the king want you for?!"

The Giant Spirit God and the others lowered their heads.

The surrounding immortals all watched with half-smiles.

The usually majestic Tota Heavenly King, seeing it today, is really nothing more than that!

Don't say compared with that person, even Si Tianshi can't compare.

Seeing Li Jing constantly scolding his subordinates, Ge Xuan let out a snort, somewhat disdainful.

Incompetent people always like to cover up their incompetence by criticizing others.

The people from the Zhenjun Temple withdrew, and the immortal gods under the door of Tushita Palace didn't know what to do now, whether to continue fighting or stop, and looked at the Dao ancestor in front one by one.

Laojun waved his hand, looked back at Jade Emperor, Gouchen Great Emperor, Yuhuan Tianzun and the nether world of Ksitigarbha King, then turned around and said: "Under the gate of Tushita Palace, follow the old Taoist to the 33rd heaven!"

"promise!"

The many immortals in the hall were relieved.

After all, the Heavenly Court is strong and strong. Just now they joined forces with the Temple of the True Monarch, and they were barely able to support them. What's more, now that the people from the Temple of the True Monarch have left, if they continue to fight, they may be besieged soon.

As soon as Laojun stepped forward, many immortals and gods immediately followed.

As a result, the originally crowded Lingxiao Palace suddenly became empty.

He looked at Pao Ze lying on the ground. Normally, he might disagree with his political views, but at least he would say hello when meeting each other, but now...

You can die, you can get hurt, you can walk!
All of a sudden, the rest of the immortals in the hall felt a little sad.

Many people looked at His Majesty, who was usually funny, but now he was so powerful that he slapped the one-eyed giant beast in the sky fiercely, and the giant beast coughed up blood.

Only now did they realize that His Majesty, who usually doesn't show off the mountains and leaks water, and likes to drink a little wine, is so powerful!
and that...

Thinking of that woman, there seemed to be a last shrill cry resounding in the empty place.

The queen mother...is dead.

Really dead.

Thinking of this, all the immortals took a deep breath together.

Before that, who would have thought of this!

Yang Jian suddenly turned against the sky, which can be said to have surprised all of them.

It was so sudden.

Thinking of the majestic scene of the abolished Tiantiao and Lixin Tiantiao just now, holding a big Yi bow and shooting two arrows to kill the Queen Mother, all the gods couldn't help but shudder.

Only then did they realize that for thousands of years, they really didn't understand the figure who stayed in the seventh heaven.

at this time!

That figure gradually overlapped with the dark Zhenjun Temple.

Silver crown, silver armor, black cloak, that handsome face of a scholar.

Zhang Daoling suddenly said with a long sigh: "Today, the Heavenly Palace and the Three Realms will be shaken up."

None of the immortals objected.

They all agreed in their hearts.

……

"Go away!"

Nezha threw out the Qiankun circle, and smashed five or six heavenly soldiers and generals who were blocking the way in front of him.

Now brother Yang Jian is seriously injured, whoever dares to stop him will die!

In the front, Nezha is at the front, and on both sides are Meishan's sixth, Meishan's fifth, Meishan's third, and Huang Zhen who are leading the way in front.

All the heavenly soldiers and generals who stand in the way will be struck by thunder from several people.

Boss Kang, Xiaotiangou, Meishan Laosi and others stood by Yang Jian's side closely, watching Yang Jian's face become paler and paler, the blood in his mouth kept spitting up, and his face was filled with worry.

Around and behind, there are many heavenly soldiers and generals in armor, and many immortal gods, one by one hurriedly stepping, and from time to time cast their eyes on the shadowy figure above.

"Yang Jian!"

"It's already this time, don't use your mana anymore, your body can't bear it!"

"Then the Zhenjun Temple will be placed in the heaven first, who can steal it?"

At this moment, Mu Gong's angry voice came, and everyone looked and found that Yang Jian's god's eyes shimmered, but just after the light was on, it soon dimmed.

At this time, when Mu Gongyi reminded them, everyone could see it.

Yang Jian wanted to open the eyes of the gods and close the Temple of the True Monarch.

But now that Yang Jian was so seriously injured, he didn't know if he could survive, let alone use his mana.

Boss Kang persuaded: "Second Master, don't worry at the Temple of the True Monarch, the things have been put away by the brothers, and now they are just empty shells!"

"If you are worried, we will accompany you to pick it up after your injury recovers!"

Yang Jian spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his head, and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but indeed there was a constant "cough, cough, cough" in his throat.

Xiao Tiangou suddenly patted his head and said: "Master, I understand what you mean. You are worried about the Seventh Princess and Little Fox who are imprisoned in the prison of the Zhenjun Temple. I will let them out right away!"

Yang Jian nodded slightly.

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that their expressions became more complicated.

"Then master, don't worry, I'll go right away!"

The Xiaotian dog barked twice, and then led two heavenly soldiers, and went directly to the seventh heaven.

Soon, everyone arrived at Nantianmen.

There are many heavenly soldiers and generals falling on both sides, presumably it was the guards who were knocked down when Mugong rushed to the sky just now, at this time, there are two rows of heavenly soldiers and generals at the Nantian Gate, holding weapons, looking at the group of people roaring , trembling.

Nezha raised his brows, holding the circle of heaven and earth in his hand, and asked, "Meng Zhang, are you going to stop us?"

Meng Zhang is now a heavenly general in armor at the front.

To be precise, he is one of the four spirits of the Heavenly Court, and his priesthood is the Eastern Qinglong Mengzhang Shenjun!

At this time, after hearing Nezha's scolding, he saw countless eyes falling on him, all of them looking at him with sharp eyes.

If he nods once, what awaits him is a head-on blow.

So, Meng Zhang quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, third prince, I am the true king's man, I am not hindering you!"

Zhenjun's people?

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of all the immortals and gods turned pale.

Nezha said unhappily, "Then why are you bringing people here? It's so misleading, why don't you get out of the way!"

"The last general is here to bring people to meet you!"

Immediately, Meng Zhang waved his hand, and all the heavenly soldiers and generals behind him immediately dodged and retreated to the sides.

Mugong took Yang Jian and started to move forward.

All the immortals followed quickly.

"General Six, General Three, General Five..."

Meng Zhang leaned over and waved to Meishan's fifth, third and sixth sons.

When a few people came over, the sixth Meishan frowned and said, "What's the matter? Tell me what's the matter! The second master is still in a hurry!"

Now the second master is seriously injured, they need to change places quickly and find a way to heal the injury.

Meng Zhang looked back, and said in a low voice: "General Mei Liu, and General Mei San and Mei Wu, that's it. You see, the real king is going to heaven instead. After all, there must be a place to gather. Our real king He's also a powerful man with a great reputation, so he doesn't match the status of a true king in general..."

Mei Shan Laowu frowned, "Qinglong Shenjun, what do you mean?"

Meng Zhang whispered: "This is what I think, should we move the Nantian Gate away, so that our Zhenjun Temple in the lower realm can be regarded as a portal, and it looks more dignified, and it is also in line with the identity of the Zhenjun. What do you say? no……"

Hearing this, Meishan's third child, Meishan's fifth child, and Meishan's sixth child all stared wide-eyed, looking at Qinglong Shenjun in front of them in shock.

Move Nantianmen away!
your thoughts...

Something like that.

But the sixth Meishan boy became excited immediately, slapped Meng Zhang hard on the shoulder, and said excitedly, "Brother Qinglong, you have an idea."

Meng Zhang waved his hand and said modestly: "No, no, brother six, this is just an immature constructive suggestion..."

"No, very mature! Very constructive! If you don't believe me, ask them both!"

The sixth son of Meishan was excited, and the third and sixth sons of Meishan beside him nodded excitedly.

What Qinglong Shenjun said makes sense, the second master went against the sky, made such a miserable situation, and didn't get any benefit.

It would be better to move the Nantian Gate now.

When the second master recovers from his injuries, their Zhenjun Temple will also have something to decorate the facade.

Meishan's third son was eager to try, "Then how to move it? Can this thing really be moved?"

Meng Zhang nodded and said, "Yes!"

"I've already done the experiment. As long as you and I use the method of our four spirits to carry it together, we can move the Nantianmen with our strength and concerted efforts!"

"Because the guard Mo Lihai was shot dead by Zhenjun before, and now the foundation of the Nantianmen is firmly ordered to disappear, so this matter is feasible!"

As soon as he heard that it could be moved, Meishan's sixth child jumped up, stood directly at the corner of Nantianmen, and said excitedly: "Then what are you waiting for, come on!"

"Okay, here we come!"

Meng Zhang, Meishan's third child, and Meishan's fifth child also hurried over.

……

the other side.

The immortals and gods arrived at the third heaven, at this moment, a figure was coming up.

Looking at the man, Nezha smashed the Qiankun circle in Nezha's hand, and the man quickly picked up the woodcutter axe, and with a clang, the Qiankun circle came back.

Nezha said angrily: "Liu Chenxiang, where did you die just now? You actually ran away?"

Chen Xiang quickly shook her head, "There is no third prince, I followed my uncle's order and went to Mount Hua to save my mother!"

"Save your mother, save your mother, you will know how to save your mother in one day! But have you ever cared about Brother Yang Jian?"

Nezha scolded angrily: "Look, brother Yang Jian, what has become for you two, you have the nerve to call him uncle!"

"what?!"

Chen Xiang looked over and found that Yang Jian was covered in blood, his face was pale, and he closed his eyes. He didn't know if he was in a coma or what.

Immediately shocked, he wanted to step forward to check the situation, but was stopped by Boss Kang and Huang Zhen, who looked at him indifferently.

Chen Xiang worried and asked: "My uncle... Uncle, what's wrong?"

Nezha scolded: "What else can I do? In order to save your mother, Brother Yang Jian blew himself up with his own golden flower. His soul was seriously injured, and his body couldn't bear the force. Now it's like a piece of paper, untouchable!"

"What are you still doing in the front, you still don't get out of the way!"

Liu Chenxiang was shocked all over.

Looking at the miserable figure, he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

But he stepped aside anyway.

Before leaving, Nezha sneered and said, "I have pity on my elder brother Yang Jian, it's already this time, and I still don't forget to let Xiao Tiangou go to the Zhenjun Temple to let your good friend Liu Chenxiang out!"

"My elder brother Yang Jian is all for you, but why have you ever considered him?"

"You still want to kill my brother Yang Jian every day, Liu Chenxiang, are you ashamed!"

"When Nezha sees the Holy Mother, I will ask her carefully. Her second brother has never hurt her. For thousands of years, he has fought against the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother, and he has never stopped thinking about saving her. , but what about her, has she ever experienced the difficulties of her second brother?"

"She even doubted her second brother's intentions. I, Nezha, want to hold her head with a Qiankun ring and ask carefully. From the beginning to the end, did you trust brother Yang Jian?"

Say it!

He left angrily and continued to lead the way.

Chen Xiang stood on the spot alone in a daze.

long time!

The Eighth Prince and Ding Xiang came with the support of the Sanshengmu. As soon as she saw Nezha, the Sanshengmu couldn't wait to ask: "Chen Xiang, where is my second brother? Is he okay? Didn't you say you want to help? Why are you standing there?" Here!"

Chen Xiang tilted her head, looking at her mother.

For a long while, there was no sound.

……

And this moment.

The news of Yang Jian's rebellion spread like a hurricane towards the four major continents.

Three realms, shock!
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