Journey to the West: Save the Seven Fairies at the beginning

"If you go back this time, Haotian won't let you go. Jian Yun's indifferent voice came out.

Situ.

Yang Jian also knows this truth.

"Stay in Daqin, it's a good thing that you don't show up, Haotian has a capricious personality, you didn't kill the human king, Haotian wants to calculate you, it's easy. The

misty qi on Jian Yun's body turned into a law body, and he sat in front of Yang Jian.

"If you don't show up, Haotian won't do anything if he's scared.

When Yang Jian heard this, he clenched his fists stiffly, and then sighed: "You have seen through my uncle's character."

The Dharma Body Sword Cloud had an indifferent expression and beckoned lightly.

Yang Jian's face was ugly, but he also knew that he couldn't leave now.

This Jianyun brother is very good, and Yang Jian's most shocking thing is Jianyun's strength.

It's only been how many years since I've seen it, and Jian Yun can actually suppress himself invisibly.

Suddenly.

Yang Jian's spirit looked around, and at this look, Yang Jian only felt that his head was about to explode.

This is not the momentum of the sword cloud.

It is the surrounding heaven and earth that has completely turned into an ocean of kendo laws, and in this ocean, the only thing that has is the sword.

And the most terrifying thing is that Yang Jian felt that his own law was not suppressed, but absorbed by the sword as soon as it was used.

A kendo that encompasses the rules of the three thousand.

What a horror this is!"

you...... Jian Yun, how far have you come?" Yang Jian said in shock.

And the Law Body Sword Cloud frowned.

Looking closely, Jian Yun's indifferent face was full of madness, as if all the faces of all beings were presented in those eyes.

Just by looking at it, Yang Jian felt his brain sinking.

Thinking of Jian Yun who didn't know how many years he had maintained his state, Yang Jian only felt his scalp tingle for a while.

"Jianyun, you've just spent all these years?" Yang Jian swallowed, his eyes full of disbelief.

At this time.

Jianyun's knowledge of the sea.

The entire chaos has long been frozen, and even the chaos bead doesn't seem to be able to turn.

On that green lotus, the sword grass of the sword cloud body completely turned into a cloudy color, and there were more and more law runes, densely packed with at least thousands.

Originally, the runes in the entire chaos were refined by a third of the sword cloud.

But what caused it was that at this time, Jian Yun's divine soul was completely stagnant.

"The rule of three thousand, the rule of three thousand.

"It's reached the limit, then ......"

Jian Yun's divine soul trembled slightly, and his thoughts seemed to be frozen into a ball, and he shook violently at this time.

"Fusion. "

In the Soul Space.

The Chaos Bead slammed into a slam.

I saw that the runes on the sword shook wildly.

The Chaos Orb spins faster and faster.

The entire chaotic cloud was like a grinding disc, and the invisible power slammed into the sword grass.

And Jian Yun trembled, and the furious power was put away as soon as it was discharged.

On the side, Yang Jian was so frightened that he turned around and retreated, but he couldn't retreat at all.

But fortunately, the power on Jian Yun's body was immediately collected.

"What the hell is this kid doing?" Yang Jian's face was complicated.

Yang Jian also knew that he couldn't kill the king of people, and he might face the situation after returning to Heaven, but compared to this, Yang Jian cared more about his sister's news.

After looking for so many years, Yang Jian has never been able to find Yang Chan's location, which is definitely not good news.

But now ......

"What is this bastard made of, this cultivation is ......" Yang Jian couldn't get out, so he could only sit cross-legged on the ground.

In the blink of an eye.

Another decade.

Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes.

"Welcome to the King of People. Countless

Terrans immediately felt it.

At this time, the human race was completely condensed, and everyone seemed to be connected together.

Ying Zheng's awakening represents the complete recovery of the ancient humanity.

"Gifts.

Ying Zheng waved lightly.

Suddenly, a rolling golden rain fell on the entire human world, and under this golden rain, countless human races only felt that their cultivation had skyrocketed wildly.

At the same time.

Meng Tian and others sat on the ground and were promoted to quasi-saints.

Especially Yingzheng itself.

At that moment, it was as if he had been integrated into the Heavenly Dao, and his aura was mysterious to the extreme.

Suddenly.

A huge momentum came oppressively.

"Huh?"

Ying Zheng's eyes were indifferent, and he looked ahead.

A pitch-black demonic aura cut through the front, all the way to Xianyang.

Deep in the palace.

Jian Yun's body trembled slightly.

"It's here after all.

Jian Yun's eyelids moved with effort, but in the end they didn't open.

At the same time, the aura on his body was violent for a while, and he was retracted for a while.

Looking closely inside the divine soul, the Chaos Bead rotated wildly, and the whirlpool like a grinding disc kept pounding the sword grass.

On the sword grass, those sword runes have been reduced by half.

Inside the palace.

Yang Jian, who was beside Jian Yun, immediately sensed something.

Opening his eyes slightly, Yang Jian couldn't help but gasp, in the past ten years of cultivation, the mana in his body had doubled, and he faintly touched the middle stage of the quasi-saint.

"This kid.

Yang Jian's expression was complicated, and he could naturally see that this was a blessing stained with Jian Yun.

"What the hell are you thinking, huh...... Maybe one day when you open your eyes, I will only be able to look up at you. Yang Jian muttered, turned around and walked out.

Over Xianyang.

"Human King?" The

black demonic qi turned into a figure, and at this time, his eyes looked at Ying Zheng lightly.

"Hmph, who is coming, kneel down for the widow. Ying Zheng waved his hand.

And the next second.

"Mole ants. The figure appeared in front of Ying Zheng in an instant.

"Huh?"

Ying Zheng's face changed drastically, and the golden dragon of luck under his feet let out a furious roar.

At the same time, countless human races suddenly closed their eyes, and all their luck gathered on Ying Zheng's body.

Boom!

The golden dragon of luck skyrocketed several times in an instant.

"Get out!"

Ying Zheng made a big move, like Tianwei, as if the whole world was pressed down.

For the first time, the figure's face changed.

"What a humane. The figure said in a deep voice.

Just when Yingzheng was about to continue to do it, the figure disappeared directly.

"Hmph, it seems that there is no chance of cooperation, I am the water demon god, give you three days, the combination of humanity and the devil's way, when you can change the entire flood situation, at that time, this heaven and earth will belong to us." A

voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, the human race, the acquired race created by Nuwa, in the eyes of congenital beings, the existence of ants, but it is you ants who conform to the general trend of the flood.

"But your fate is that the Three Saints are imprisoned, the Five Emperors are exiled, the Lich slaughters the Terrans, and even humanity is calculated to die.

"Think about it, stupid human, the devil is your closest companion.

The voice fell on everyone's ears with a splash, and at the same time, it seemed to have a faint magic power, and even Ying Zheng only felt that there were countless more pictures in his mind.

Ordinary people even had scarlet in their eyes.

And this time.

"Boom!"

A sword sound seemed to come across countless years, clearly cutting through everyone's ears, cutting off the scene.

Like a pool of clear water, poured into everyone's hearts.