For the Jade Emperor's grief and indignation, Tathagata Buddha and other Western Buddhas were indifferent.

Those who count, everyone counts!

Didn’t the Jade Emperor do enough shitty things?

Why can't I bear it now that it's my turn?! what!!!

"Zhang Bairen, Zhang Bairen……"

See this scene.

However, Yang Jian couldn't help but shook his head and sighed:"Do you know what it means to be unlucky if you do something wrong?"

"Just because of your brains, you can survive till now because Taoist Hongjun values ​​​​his friendship with you."

"Otherwise, you, a piece of mud, would have been played to death hundreds of times!"

"With a brain like yours, you actually want to become the true Supreme Being of the Three Realms?"

"You really dare to dream!"

To be honest... the Jade Emperor is really a typical example of a man who will never die.

He clearly had a hand with Wang Zha, but he played a bad card.

Even Hongjun Daozu's signature card couldn't cover him.

But what about him? What a waste!

But at this moment, the Jade Emperor was so angry that he was shaking all over, and his face instantly turned darker than the bottom of the pot.

The scholar can still be killed and cannot be humiliated!

He is also the emperor of heaven, how can he allow Yang Jian to be like this? Trampling and humiliating?

As soon as he thought of this, the Jade Emperor roared angrily, and a Haotian Mirror rose behind his head, bursting out billions of golden rays of light that looked like divine swords, and shot out towards Yang Jian overwhelmingly.

"Humiliate yourself!!!"

As soon as these four words were spoken,

Yang Jian's figure suddenly appeared in front of the Jade Emperor like a shadow.

An illusory long river with no beginning and no end, surrounded the Jade Emperor.

As if going back in time, it will All the Jade Emperor's attacks were invisible.

The next moment, many light spots like stars lit up in the illusory river.

One after another, the gods... the immortals... were struck one after another.

The stars opened their eyes and looked at the hesitant Jade Emperor. He was indifferent and lofty, and his humanity was gone.

The sparkling illusory river communicated with the imprint of immortals and gods in countless years.

A trace of paradox traveled through eternity, Integrate with the immortals and gods in countless star points, allowing them to transform from virtual reality to reality.

"boom!"

In an instant... little bits of light exploded.

Countless immortals and gods overlapped at one point, but seemed to be in different time and space, with no overlap.

Each immortal god struck out with all his strength, converging on the illusion. In the long river.

It was perfectly controlled by Yang Jian, and turned into a force that could blow up countless stars, and crashed on the Jade Emperor.

"Boom!"

In an instant... the Jade Emperor was blasted out across the sky, crashing through dozens of mountains, and finally landed on a stone wall in the smoke and dust.

The word"Tai" that was supposed to be formed, was flicked by Yang Jian. After that, it suddenly turned into a word"big"!

The severe physical pain and mental humiliation caused the Jade Emperor to suffer double critical damage, and he bowed and wailed like a swollen shrimp.

Seeing this scene.

Tathagata Buddha and other Western Buddhas all showed horrified looks.

No matter how unbearable the Jade Emperor was, he was still a quasi-sage and powerful!

Yang Jian didn't even make a move to draw his sword, and casually blasted the Jade Emperor with a hammer. To the point where he can no longer take care of himself.

How arrogant is this?

At the thought of this,

Tathagata Buddha looked back at the"luxury" camp formed by the five quasi-sages.

Suddenly, he felt that it was not very luxurious.

It was even a little shabby!

How many times can this block Yang Jian's swords?

Five swords and five kills?

At this moment,

Yang Jian suddenly looked at Tathagata Buddha, with a standard eight-tooth smile on his face.

Then he said jokingly:"Does it feel surprising?"

"Or did Zhunti and Jieying not tell you that I used this trick to kill their saint incarnations?"

Speaking of which, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Yang Jian's mouth, and there was a hint of teasing and sarcastic coldness in his eyes.

It seemed that he felt that this"insider story" was not exciting enough.

Yang Jian continued:"That's right! Jieyin and Zhunti must have never told you that they both died once under my sword five hundred years ago, right?"

"Or are they deceiving you, telling you that there are still people behind me to help?"

As soon as these words came out.

The faces of Tathagata Buddha and other Buddhist quasi-sages changed drastically in an instant, and a look of disbelief flashed in their eyes.

According to the Second Sage of the West: The main reason why Yang Jian was able to survive the battle five hundred years ago was It was because of the action of the mysterious saint in the endless chaos.

The phenomenon of the fall of the Four Saints was also because of the mysterious powerful man in the holy realm.

Moreover, Daozu Hongjun had already taken action to repel the mysterious saint and sealed off the entire Three Realms. The passage to endless chaos cut off Yang Jian's foreign aid.

It was only because he was afraid of the mysterious saint that he did not directly kill Yang Jian, but suppressed him for five hundred years as a punishment.

If not, they would have lost Zhi, dare not provoke Yang Jian, a peerless god who defies heaven and kills saints!

But what Yang Jian said is completely opposite to the saints.

Could it be that the two saints in the West are really deceiving them?

At this moment.

Yang Jian turned his head slightly. He turned his head, looked at Sun Wukong who was also in a sluggish state, and chuckled:"Hey! Pork monkey, do you want to scold these two old thugs Zhunti and Jieyin for their baldness?"

"Feel free to humiliate them!"

"No matter how much they are, they dare not offend me!"

Upon hearing this,

Sun Wukong couldn't help but be startled, and immediately couldn't help but show a hint of excitement.

Then he shouted excitedly:"The thief bald, the shameless quasi-ti, I, the old Sun Jinwu'er, are the sons of your concubines!"

"You two shameless old slaves, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, bringing out a nest of maggots, how dare you pretend to be compassionate?"

"What bullshit Buddhism? It's just a garbage dump harboring filth and evil.……"

"The traitors from the Three Realms have all returned to Buddhism, and you are just old and shrunken turtles.……"

For a moment...

Sun Wukong suddenly exerted 120% of his power and spewed obscene words towards the West.

He poured out all the dirty words he could think of in his life on the Second Saint of the West.

See this scene.

The faces of Tathagata Buddha and others suddenly turned pale.

Under the saints, all are ants!

Saints must not be blasphemed!

This is a golden rule recognized by the immortals and gods of the three realms, and it is an absolutely irreversible rule.

I think that King Zhou and Emperor Xin ruined the Yin and Shang Dynasty for eight hundred years just by mentioning a poem in Nuwa Temple.

It also indirectly started the extremely brutal and shocking battle like the Great Tribulation of the Gods.

But now.

Sun Wukong is more than just blaspheming the saints?

It's like grabbing the Second Saint of the West by the collar and spraying shit!

If this can be tolerated, wouldn't the Second Saint of the West really be a coward?

But seeing Sun Wukong getting more and more happy as he scolded him, he was still alive and kicking.

No thought of being punished at all!

Instant time.

Drenched cold sweat suddenly flowed down the backs of Tathagata Buddha and others.

Let them feel cold all over!

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