What bad intentions can a temple blessing have?

Chapter 436 From now on, there is no more black evil

"Who is this? No, what is this? Why can I control the Chaos Demon?"

"Marshal Black Evil is a great master. Even when he meets the Great Heavenly Lord, he shouldn't be so groveling!"

"He calls the man Lord"

The immortals and gods were discussing the matter, and everyone was staring at the scene.

At this time, the screen fluctuated again.

The figure who was surrounded by countless chaotic demons couldn't see clearly, but could only see a humanoid figure speaking.

However, the language spoken was strange and obscure, and I couldn't understand it at all.

This surprised many immortals and gods. Many of the immortals present were immortal golden immortals. They had never heard such language after thousands of years of experience.

"Is the True Immortal of Tianshu Yuan's Interpreter here?"

I don’t know who raised such a question.

"Boom"

There was a soft sound and the arrow fell to the ground.

"Where is Jiang Qi in the Hall of Justice?"

"despair"

The moment the long sword appeared, Heisha felt as if he was being pressed down by tens of thousands of Taishan Mountains, and his whole body was under unspeakable pressure.

What is the other party's purpose?
Why would a black evil master of the first rank be willing to do such a thankless thing for the other party?

So the question is, who is the person in the picture? Why is Marshal Heisha called the Lord?

Yang Jian put away the jade slips and said in a deep voice: "Do you have any objections to this?"

Under this indescribable pressure, with a soft sound, an object that resembled a flower bud and seemed to be made of white jade detached from Heisha's body.

"In that case."

"What did that man say?"

In the scene just now, Heisha clearly understood what the other party said.

"Execution."

Jiang Qi did not hesitate, raised the command arrow in his hand and summoned the Immortal Killing Sword.

Then all the gods looked at Marshal Heisha who was kneeling on the ground, waiting for execution.

Heisha lowered his head and said nothing, obviously not wanting to satisfy the curiosity of his former colleagues.

"boom!"

Without the gods to speak, even if he has a good relationship with Heisha on weekdays, no one will help him defend against this mountain of irrefutable evidence.

There is no doubt about the authenticity of these pictures, and you can tell at a glance that they were collected by the Great God himself.

When the man finished speaking, Heisha obviously understood and nodded: "Reporting to the Lord, Yang Jiao's substitute has been conceived. Do we really want him to walk as the Emperor of Heaven and the Crown Prince?"

"Hei Sha has conspired to rebel and collude with evil spirits. The evidence is conclusive."

Yang Jian raised his hand, and a command arrow appeared in his hand.

After all, protecting Heisha at this moment is tantamount to overturning the order of the Great Heavenly Lord.

But the shock to many immortals and gods still continued.

But now it seems that there is someone behind the black evil.

Behind him, Master Yang Jian's voice came.

Or even willing to be a pawn?
All kinds of doubts are in the minds of many immortals and gods.

Along with the heart-wrenching muffled sound, the sky above the Immortal Killing Platform slowly condensed into thick clouds.

"The minister is here."

At this point, the screen disappears.

Hei Sha looked shocked when he heard this. It took him a long time to come to his senses and bow deeply.

In the dark clouds, a huge rusty long knife slowly emerged.

These doubts also lingered in Jiang Qi's heart.

"Hey, you are the interpreter of the language of a different species from heaven and earth. You are born to know thousands of languages, but you don't understand it?"

"laugh"

on the screen.

"I'm here, I'm ashamed. I can't understand it either."

He originally thought that this was Hei Sha's own doing, and targeting Hei Sha was just to clean up the remaining poison left by the Da Ting clan.

Jiang Qiyue stepped out from the crowd, stepped forward, picked up the command arrow, and came to Marshal Heisha.

The man nodded slightly and spoke again, still using obscure and strange language.

Jiang Qi raised his hand, caught the object, and put it away carefully.

This is a divine throne, a divine throne of a first-class god.

From this moment on, under the peeling off of the Immortal Killing Sword, Marshal Heisha had lost his status as a first-class great god, and at the same time, he had also lost the blessing of luck from heaven.

"Zheng!!"

The Immortal-Slaying Sword began to descend. Unlike last time, the heavenly descendant named Wu Chen only needed a ray of sword light to kill a great Luo, a first-grade great god. Even this Immortal-Slaying Sword was granted by Heaven and blessed by Heaven. , also requires hands-on work.

The rusty blade fell on Hei Sha's neck, extinguishing the spirit and destroying the soul, causing the immortal god's terrifying and frightening Qi to slowly escape.

At this time, suddenly, Heisha raised his head.

He looked at Jiang Qi, with a smile on his lips. "ha."

Heisha smiled and bared his teeth at Jiang Qi. There was a bloody taste in that smile.

"Soon, it will be your turn."

he said softly.

Jiang Qi frowned.

"Buzz!"

The Immortal Killing Sword fell completely, and the heads of Heisha were cut off neatly.

The Immortal Killing Sword from the condensed Heavenly Dao followed time, space, cause and effect, and even the place that Jiang Qi couldn't understand, everything, and destroyed the existence named "Black Evil".

The Daluo Fei's indestructibility despite calamity comes from the rules of Heaven, because even for Heaven, the Daluo Golden Immortal is an extremely rare existence.

But not long ago, Tiandao "cancelled" Heisha's name.

Without the blessing of heaven, Da Luo is not immortal.

It was different from what Jiang Qi had previously created with the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, which was a brutal killing.

This time, with the fall of the Immortal-Slaying Sword, from then on, there was no trace of chaos, including all the known and unknowable concepts and locations in the heavens and the world, and there was no trace of the name "Black Evil".

Even at this moment, when all the creatures in the world chant Heisha's name, it is impossible for him to return.

Because, Heaven has abandoned him.

Jiang Qi took a deep breath, turned around, and faced the master on the cloud platform.

"Reporting to the Lord God, the evil demon has been killed!"

"good."

Yang Jian nodded, gave Jiang Qi a wink, and then glanced at where Yang Chan and Yao Ji were before slowly disappearing.

Also disappearing with it was Jiang Qi's figure.

Following the energy left by his master, when Jiang Qi emerged from the space, he found that he was surrounded by a scene that he was very familiar with.

This is inside Haotian Tower.

In front is a table and four low stools.

Two of them have already been seated, one is his master Yang Jian, and the other is the Great Heavenly Lord.

At this moment, the two of them were drinking together.

"Qi'er, come and sit."

The Great Heavenly Lord put down his wine glass and waved his hand towards Jiang Qi.

"Grandpa."

After Jiang Qi saluted, he sat next to the master, and the master and disciple faced the Great Heavenly Master.

"This meal is a family dinner."

The Great Heavenly Lord smiled and sighed: "The Zhang family and the Yang family have three generations together, but there are only three of us. It's really true."

Jiang Qi remained silent, thinking that you and Master don't count. It seems that I am the only one in this so-called third generation, right?
No, Zhinu's two children should be added, but obviously, they will not get recognition from the Great Heavenly Lord until they prove themselves like Yang Jian or Jiang Qi.

Yang Jian picked up the jug, poured a glass of wine for Jiang Qi, and said, "Disciple, it seems you haven't had a drink alone with my master?"

"Ding."

The wine glasses clashed, and the master and apprentice drank the wine in one gulp.

"Tsk, giving you the nectar of ten thousand years to drink is such a waste."

The Great Heavenly Lord smacked his lips in displeasure. Yang Jian's words just now made it clear that he was ignoring the Great Heavenly Lord.

"hehe."

Yang Jian glanced at the Great Heavenly Lord, said nothing, and just smiled.

"Tuk!"

Someone's disrespectful attitude towards their elders deserves the punishment they deserve.

A heavy blow hit Yang Jian on the head.

Yang Jian suddenly froze.

Jiang Qi also raised his head blankly.

The Great Heavenly Lord remained motionless, just looking behind Yang Jian with a smile.

Obviously, the brain failure just now did not come from the Great Heavenly Lord.

There are three people at the family dinner, but there are four stools. This is obviously wrong.

The fourth person put away the hand that had just knocked on Yang Jian's head.

Facing Yang Jian's slowly turning gaze, the man standing behind Yang Jian smiled heartily.

"You have a bad temper, how many years have passed and you still haven't changed?"

The man said with a smile, hearty, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Teng!"

Yang Jian stood up fiercely, and Jiang Qi could hear his heartbeat beating violently, proving the extremely exciting emotions of this Erlang Shenjun.

He didn't speak, he just hugged the man fiercely.

Jiang Qi stood up silently, cupped his hands and saluted.

"Junior, I have met my uncle."

(End of this chapter)