Heaven's Last Big Boss

The queen mother seems to have retired behind the scenes, and the Yaochi female fairies are no longer active. The demons in the Jietian sect migrated to the spirit world with the demon clan, and the Futian alliance expanded rapidly, occupying half of the three realms in the actual sense.

In the seventh year after Zhou Zheng's departure, Master Avalokitesvara appeared from Wubuzhou and led the Buddhist monks back to Daleiyin Temple in Lingshan, seeming to reorganize Buddhism.

In the eighth year after Zhou Zheng left, the Three Realms won a wave of reincarnation, the six paths of reincarnation were almost blocked, and the catastrophe seemed to have passed.

However, the real crisis has come quietly before all sentient beings know it.

Zhongshenzhou, beyond the thunder curtain of the Tianting ruins.

A woman stepped out of the moving formation, and the futon under her feet turned into a blue and red halo, surrounding her.

She looked forward curiously, with a bit of surprise in her eyes.

'Why did Laojun send me here? '

It was Ye Yan'er who came.

A chuckle suddenly came from the front: "The Dao of Longevity? Is this the sacrifice you offered?"

Sacrifice?

Ye Yan'er looked up, but saw a magnificent young woman standing quietly in the air, and this woman Ye Yan'er had seen her portrait and seen her in the avenue.

Queen Mother!

Oh, have you become a sacrificial offering?

After so many years of hard work collecting fragments of the principles of life everywhere, in the end it is to make wedding dresses for others?And didn't he make a wedding dress for Xiao Zheng?

Laojun is black?

Ye Yan'er stepped back in an instant, and looked at the Queen Mother who was slowly floating in the thunder curtain with vigilance.

"As expected, you are here," a soft sigh sounded, and a figure in purple robe appeared in front of Ye Yan'er.

Emperor Ziwei.

Zi smiled and said: "Why, the evil thoughts of heaven and earth have reached the critical moment of devouring Erlang Zhenjun's spiritual thoughts, and your avatar rushed over to protect the law? The empress doesn't trust us very much."

The Queen Mother narrowed her eyes lightly: "Will the Avenue of the Stars also offer sacrifices to me? Or, you don't plan to continue this scene?"

"Amitabha."

With a distant Buddha's name, the Guanyin master in a white dress appeared from the west, followed by the old monkey in monk's robe.

Avalokitesvara sighed: "Why don't the Queen Mother let Zhenjun Erlang go, I promise the Queen Mother, and I will do it as promised."

"Let him go? Of course you can," the Queen Mother stared at the old monkey, "Then you should hand over the "Nu Wa's Record of Repairing the Sky" that you promised me today."

The old monkey took out a jade talisman from his sleeve, surrounded by an obscure dao rhyme.

The Queen Mother's complexion changed.

Nuwa's Dao Yun!

"The detached perception you want is here," said the great sage, "let's have a discussion, and you release Yang Jian from the thunder curtain, and the upper half of this thing will be handed over to you. When the evil thoughts of heaven leave Yang Jian, then I can also give you the lower half of the thing, how about it?"

The Queen Mother pondered a few times, as if she was thinking.

"I'm sorry you can't play tricks."

The Queen Mother flicked her palm lightly, and the thunder curtain behind quietly dissipated, and a figure rode forward from the ruins. At this moment, his eyes were closed and his head was lowered, as if he had fallen asleep.

It is Yang Jian.

Chapter 282 Five continents are in chaos, and calamity begins!

Yang Jian's figure slowly floated out of the thunder curtain.

A black shadow quietly separated from him, and that black shadow transformed into a general human form, and stood quietly within the thunder curtain, faintly overlapping with the Queen Mother one in front and one behind.

Yang Jian slowly opened his eyes, with a little confusion in his eyes, and he saw Guanyin Bodhisattva and the familiar monkey.

"Buddha."

Yang Jian clasped his hands together, made a Buddhist ceremony, frowned and said, "Why do you..."

"Amitabha," said Guanyin in a warm voice, "there are various twists and turns here, and I will talk about it later."

The Queen Mother's voice came: "The first half."

"Don't worry, don't worry," the Great Sage said with a smile, "Let us inspect the goods no matter what."

After saying that, the great saint stretched his arms, and appeared in front of Yang Jian in a flash, groping up and down with a furry monkey paw.

Yang Jian frowned and cursed: "What tricks are you doing?"

"Save you, what else can you do," the Great Sage scolded with a smile, "You have made great achievements in suppressing the Dao of Heaven, and they can't let the people who have made great achievements die in vain."

"The Dao of Heaven still controls me," Yang Jian said, "I can't separate him from him, don't do such a stupid thing."

"Well, you have three eyes, and you are called a fool by you for helping you out of your kindness!"

The great sage rolled his eyes, put his arms around Yang Jian's neck, hooked his shoulders and said that's all.

"Walking, walking, and going back."

Yang Jian closed his eyes and sighed, his legs were motionless.

An inexplicable force of rules surrounds him, asking the great sage to grab Yang Jian's palm, but he is also blocked directly.

The Queen Mother stared at Monkey King with a smile.

The great saint had an extra jade talisman in his hand, and he threw it lightly at the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother immediately pinched it with two slender fingers and stared quietly into it.

The power of rules around Yang Jian suddenly faded, and he was pulled forward by the great saint to take two steps forward.

She first squinted slightly, with a smile in the corner of her eyes.

But the smile changed immediately after a moment.

It is true that there is Nuwa Dao rhyme in the jade talisman, but after this rhyme, there are only a few specious words, and after that is a... Tao Te Ching!

"Monkey King, do you dare to trick me?"

Snapped!

The jade talisman was instantly shattered.

Sun Wukong laughed loudly, grabbed Yang Jian's arm, and threw Yang Jian forward.

A beam of black light slammed down on Yang Jian, and Yang Jian's eyes glowed with a trace of purple thunder, but just as the thunder was about to gather, he was repelled by a divine light hidden within it.

Yang Jian yelled loudly, trembling all over his body, blood dripped from the third eye on his forehead.

The black shadow hidden in the thunder curtain opened its big hands, and strands of black energy wrapped around Yang Jian like chains.

This black air came out of Yang Jian's body!

"Bah!"

Sun Wukong yelled loudly, jumped into the thunder curtain, and the iron rod smashed at the black shadow, and the triple dharma appeared behind him, the stars fell from the sky and the earth in an instant, and the road continued to bend under the iron rod!

The Immortal Emperor pointed forward;

Slowly push the Buddha's big palm;

The giant monkey beat its chest and looked up in anger.

That black shadow also needs to dodge backwards!

The queen mother frowned, and her figure flashed behind Yang Jian, but just as she made a move, the figure of Emperor Ziwei appeared in the front, and a long sword swept across, seemingly slashing at Yang Jian, but actually resisting the queen mother's figure.

Master Guanyin shook the clean bottle in his hand, and a few drops of six clean water swept towards Yang Jian.

Right now!

In front of the Lingxiao Hall, the thunder light is long, and the Queen Mother has already snorted halfway.

"I know you guys are trying to play tricks, I'm just teasing you, I never thought that the tricks you use are so vulgar."

In the next moment, the Queen Mother's three thousand black hair fluttered backwards, and figures in gray robes appeared behind her.

These figures are completely different from those Yaochi female fairies before.

Only half of their bodies are still substantial, but the other half of their bodies has become a black flame.

This is a monster between reality and fiction.

It is also the appearance of the creatures of this world after bonding with the demons from beyond the sky.

They are also living beings, but they are unacceptable living beings in this world; their aura is very strong, the number cannot be counted, and they are densely packed in the ruins of the heavenly court within the thunder curtain.

not only that.

Several purple thunder dragons flashed by, and Monkey King smashed them all into pieces, but he couldn't catch the black shadow.

The sneer at the corner of the Queen Mother's mouth was even worse, strands of black air soaked into her snow-white skin, layers of treasure wheels radiated from her back, and the treasure elephant was extremely majestic.

"I've given you all this time and you've given me this poor performance."

The figures of Sun Wukong and Emperor Ziwei appeared behind Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Sun Wukong laughed and said: "The queen mother seems to be too resistant to beating, and let me go up and fight him a few tricks, you... Hurry up and call someone."

Emperor Ziwei nodded with a smile, but Guanyin Bodhisattva looked at Yang Jian worriedly.

Afterwards, Monkey King roared, and appeared behind the Queen Mother in a somersault, and smashed the iron bar violently.

The Queen Mother closed her eyes calmly, and wisps of colorful rays of light enveloped her body.

The seemingly weak Xiaguang is actually a representative of the roads. Sun Wukong smashed down with a stick, and the Xiaguang did not move.

"Beast!"

The Queen Mother let out a soft drink, and grabbed Monkey King with her backhand.

At this moment, the memory of death suddenly struck. Sun Wukong, who was caught by Tathagata back then, turned and fled. His waist flashed into hundreds of figures. After hiding his real body, he swung his stick at the Queen Mother.

In the thunder curtain, Daodao figures flew out and rushed towards the entire Wubuzhou in an instant.

Emperor Ziwei raised his sword high, and the vast galaxy spread out from the sky and the earth. Countless figures appeared in the galaxy, like a torrential flood, coming towards Zhongshenzhou to suppress it.

They have been building momentum for a long time.

They have been waiting for a long time.

This battle was successfully delayed by them for seven or eight years, in order to solve the unstable factors that could be solved.

At this moment, only a small part of the Jietian Sect's forces are in the outskirts of Wubuzhou, and they have also been besieged by the immortal soldiers of the Futian League.

The Jade Emperor suddenly appeared.

He directly appeared in the hearts of all living beings, with a long sigh, bowed his head deeply and made a deep salute, with a bit of guilt and sadness in his voice, he told the truth about the catastrophe of the Three Realms and the great war that had broken out in Wubuzhou .

In the midst of the chaos, let's look at Yang Jian again.

Yang Jian kept roaring, his body curled up into a ball, as if in extreme pain, but the six clean waters sank into his forehead, which turned him from roaring into roaring.

It was so hoarse that it was unbearable to look directly at.

"Second Master!"

There was a cry from below, and a thin dog flew out and rushed straight towards Yang Jian.

The avenue around Yang Jian was turbulent and spiritual energy burst, and the little dog was scarred everywhere; but with tears in its eyes, it kept rushing forward, calling out in its mouth:

"Second Master! The big guys are here to save you! You have to hold on!"

"Brothers are waiting for you, Second Master!"

"what!"

Yang Jian's skin quickly turned black.

The Roaring Dog had already swooped in and knocked Yang Jian down. The Tiangou turned into a human and hurriedly used his meager spiritual power to help Yang Jian, but was pushed away by Yang Jian.

"leave me alone!"

Yang Jian growled, and a thin layer of ashes appeared on his skin.

Xiao Tianquan rolled his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Second Master! There are countless lives and injuries in these three realms. If you can't suppress the thoughts of the Dao of Heaven, it will be, it will all be over!"

Yang Jian breathed hard, the spiritual power in his body surged, and drops of blood kept falling from his forehead.

He felt it, felt the tearing power of the Heavenly Dao on him, which was to split his soul into two, drag most of his soul back, become the host of the Heavenly Dao, and become the blade in the hands of the evil thoughts of the Heavenly Dao.