Reborn Shang Zhou, angry at the sage Nuwa at the beginning

Chapter 552 Mysterious skills are complete, no longer have to be afraid of monkeys and big canopies!

After two days and two nights,
Yuan Futong, who was guarding his brother-in-law, suddenly opened his eyes, startling Yang Chan on the side!

Next second,
Yuan Futong hugged Yang Chan and flew ten feet away with a whoosh!
Then,

Standing there, Yang Jian's three eyes shot out golden light at the same time, and as his flesh and blood squirmed, a powerful and terrifying blood burst out of him in an instant!

now,

Yang Chan activated Fayan, and suddenly saw that the terrifying blood on her brother's body became as bright and hot as the sun.

Even after she glanced at it, she suddenly felt that her eyes were hurting, and before she could scream, Yuan Futong covered his eyes!

A gentle force poured into Yang Chan's body, and after helping her suppress the burning sensation, Yuan Futong leaned into her ear and whispered:
"My brother's Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art has been completed, and his body has been sanctified!"

"Huh? Really?!"

Yang Chan exclaimed after hearing this, hugged Yuan Futong excitedly, and said excitedly:
"My husband is really powerful. If my husband hadn't beaten my brother up, almost killed him, and made him stand up after breaking down, I don't know how long he would have to wait for his body to be sanctified!"

at this time,

A voice full of resentment suddenly sounded in Yang Chan's ear——

"According to what you say, your brother and I are very talented?"

Yang Chan didn't react, but replied directly: "It's not too bad, it's just a lot worse than my husband. Husband, don't miss this sentence..."

stunned!
Yang Chan was stunned!
When she was halfway through speaking, she was stunned when she saw Yuan Futong's expression by accident!
Hearing the sound of "huchihuchi" coming from behind, Yang Chan showed an awkward yet polite smile, and after letting go of Yuan Futong, she turned around slowly——

He said with a smile: "Congratulations to my brother for consummating his profound arts and becoming a saint!"

"Humph!"

Yang Jian's nose was crooked, and he didn't want to talk to the younger sister who was turning her elbow outward. It wasn't because of what he said just now, but because he suddenly felt that her sister's smile was ugly!

after that,

Yang Jian looked at Yuan Futong again, with fighting spirit surging on his body, he said in a deep voice, "Fight one more time!"

"You are not my opponent yet!"

The reticent Yuan Futong shook his head, and explained with a blank expression: "But brother, you have already been sanctified physically. If you are fighting, I have to use that energy!"

"Now I'm nourishing my energy, so I won't fight with you!"

"Nursing gas?!"

Yang Jian was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and when he was about to ask the bottom line, Yang Chan, whose face suddenly became extremely ugly, hugged Yang Jian's arm.

Lowering his head, holding back the tears that were about to fall in his eyes, he said in a low voice, "Brother, don't ask any more questions, let's go, I'll take you to see the king!"

finished,

Regardless of Yang Chan's disregard, she dragged Yang Jian away, no matter how Yang Jian asked him on the way, Yang Chan just didn't say a word.

But when Yang Jian lifted her head up, he found that Yang Chan's face was already covered with tears!
this moment,
Yang Jian seemed to understand something!
He asked in a trembling voice, "Could it be that he...is he the world's martial sage Yuan Futong?"

"Ok!"

Yang Chan nodded, and said weakly: "You know?"

"Hush...huh..."

Yang Jian took a deep breath and said to himself: "So that's the case, no wonder he kept his hand from me last time! Sister, take me to see the Emperor!"

Even after taking the elixir, Yang Jian didn't want to call Di Xin a 'big king', but liked to call him the emperor!

On the way to the Human Palace,

Yang Jian recalled that before Yuan Futong slashed Luya with a sword, later witnessed the martial arts sage in the world, and suppressed Yun Zhongzi forcefully, he was shocked that Zhen Yuanzi appeared to plead for mercy,
even,

There are also rumors that Yuan Futong once fought against the Yuanshi sage!

It's just that no one has confirmed this rumor, but some people say that Yuanshi retreated in that battle!
And now,
But he wants to nourish his anger?
Why raise your spirits?

For some reason, Yang Jian suddenly rang, and the purple figure outside Zhu Xian's formation suddenly felt a lot of pressure!
Not long after,
Yang Jian came to the Human Palace, but Di Xin only let him in!

quickly,

Yang Jian entered the Human Emperor's Hall, saluted with one hand and said, "Yang Jian has seen the Human Emperor!"

"Ok!"

Di Xin took a sip of wolfberry water and said sullenly, "How is your Xuangong practice? Can you feel something is wrong?"

"Um……"

After Yang Jian thought for a while, he said in a sonorous tone: "If you want to achieve great perfection in the profound arts you practiced before, you must either use your merits to assist you, or break through and stand up like before!"

"But now I have practiced the Xuangong given by the Emperor, and after careful calculation, I found that the last Xuangong Dzogchen is the Dzogchen. If I want to stabilize the realm, I must continue to make up for it with merit, and there will be no more Inch!"

"If I want to stabilize my cultivation in the future, I must attach myself to a virtuous master!"

"The Human Sovereign's Xuan Gong doesn't have this trouble, and after the Great Consummation, I can continue to practice, and maybe I can achieve the true sanctification of the physical body..."

After thinking about it for a while,

Yang Jian added: "Just like my brother-in-law!"

"Not bad!"

After hearing this, Di Xin smiled, swallowed the goji berries in his mouth, and praised: "If you can use that black and yellow energy to achieve true physical sanctification, no one will be able to hurt you in the slightest if the saint does not come out!"

Simultaneously,

Di Xin added in his heart—monkeys are no good, let alone big canopies!
If you win this battle and the gods lose,

Yang Jian is still Yang Jian, the boy who is still loyal to him!
If you lose,
Yang Jian was forced to be controlled by the Heavenly Court, so that everyone who went to fight the Heavenly Court would not have to torture Erlang God Yang Jian to show his invincible fighting power and fame in the Three Realms!

And just as Dixin was thinking,
Yang Jian suddenly said: "Human Emperor, my brother-in-law said before that he was nourishing Qi, can you let me do this!"

"You can not!"

Di Xin directly rejected Yang Jian, and his mood became a little depressed.
After a while, he said: "I know what you are thinking, but I do things in advance. For the sake of the human race, even if I die, I will have no regrets. Everyone is the same. Go down!"

But just as the trembling Yang Jian was about to walk out of the Human Emperor's Palace, Di Xin's complex voice sounded from his ears again——

"Go and see the Xiaotian dog, if it still wants to bite me at Chaoge, Gu won't be merciful!"

Howling dog?
Yang Jian was shocked when he heard the words, and with a thought, after realizing the position of Xiao Tiangou, he strode away from the Human Palace!

……

at the same time,

In a remote corner of Chaoge, the roaring dog shook his body fiercely, listening to the cursing sound of "Where is that dead dog" coming from his ear,
Throw out all the rotten vegetables and rotten eggs on your body!
Suddenly, the dog was born in darkness!
at this time,

It suddenly felt that something had grabbed its head, and when the familiar smell of alcohol poured into its dog's nose, Xiaotiangou's eyes suddenly turned red.

Then,

A drunken voice rang out from its head——

"You said... hiccup, you bit a saint? Now this hiccup... this chicken is riding on your head, you just say hiccup... this chicken is awesome or not!"

But before the red-eyed Xiaotiangou opened his mouth, that tormenting ghostly cry sounded from its ears again——

"I am the invincible invincible nine-headed chicken,

Sometimes good, sometimes a little bad,

I love to play tricks and play rogues occasionally,
Disgusting little bastard,
cluck, cluck, cluck..."

Accompanied by that song, Xiaotiangou felt the claws on its head tighten, and when five or six shaking heads fell in front of its eyes at the same time,
With a bang, five or six fountains of wine smelled like a fountain, and they shot at the face of Xiaotiangou who was so angry that he was about to collapse...

(End of this chapter)