Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1327 The Divine Ax Splits Huashan Mountain

Wow!
Clear water flowed out from the void, falling on Ming Xiaoyang's palm, washing away the blood of Baihua Fairy.

Ming Xiaoyang reached out and took out a handkerchief made of sky silk, and wiped his dirty palms clean.

Snapped!
After doing all this, the handkerchief was thrown away, and it spontaneously ignited without fire in the void, turning into a cluster of flying ash and dissipating.

Even if he kills Baihua Fairy, the Demon-Conquering True Lord is not willing to let anything tainted with her scent stay on him.

Falling into Chang'e's eyes, she could only grit her silver teeth with hatred, wishing to fight with the opponent now, but she never made any move.

If you rush forward now, you are just asking for death.

If he is not careful, Ming Xiaoyang may be sent down and buried with Yang Jian!

"I, Old Zhu, go first." Zhu Bajie just looked at Ming Xiaoyang's back and felt chilled all over. He said to himself, "I have to go to Liujiacun. Send Liu Yanchang to Huashan quickly and let him and The Three Holy Mothers and Agarwood family are reunited.”

Swish!
Ming Xiaoyang's slender body disappeared in front of everyone.

As powerful as the Supreme Laojun, even Tathagata Buddha only saw an afterimage.

I haven’t seen you for a while, and this guy’s skills have improved again!

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Huashan, the cold wind blows.

Stepping on his uncle's blood, Liu Chenxiang, who was about to complete the great mission of chopping mountains to save his mother, took Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King and others to the foot of Huashan Mountain.

A heavy divine ax is in his hand, and the sharp ax blade still retains a bit of Yang Jian's blood that has not yet dissipated.

"Watch out, Queen Mother, I will definitely split the Qiankun Bowl and Huashan!" He spoke with confidence, and he didn't know whether Chen Xiang was talking to himself or to the two supreme beings in heaven.

Whoosh!
Chen Xiang rose into the air, poured all his magic power into the Kaitian Divine Ax in his hand, and struck out with thunderous force.

Boom!

Kunlun Mountain is the place where the human dragon veins gather. The Kaitian Divine Ax was first cast by Yang Jian, and then nurtured in Kunlun for thousands of years. It is so powerful that it shakes the earth.

A divine ax struck down, and terrifying cracks appeared on the seamless surface of the Qiankun Bowl.

Vaguely, there is even a hint of lightning.

Finally, a loud noise came out!
Boom!

The Qiankun Bowl exploded and shattered, turning into countless fragments and dissipating between heaven and earth, never to exist again.

puff!

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, Erlang Shen, who was left with only his last breath, sensed that the Qiankun Bowl was destroyed and his soul was severely injured. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of fragments containing internal organs.

Ten breaths!

He only has ten breaths of life left!
Is it finally over? A trace of self-mockery emerged in Yang Jian's heart, feeling that there was not much life left. Third sister, second brother, I wish you and your family happiness!
"Hey." A frivolous voice that Yang Jian will never forget echoed in his ears, "Do you really not want to live?"

"Ming Xiaoyang has lived for so many years, and you must be the smartest and stupidest person among all the people I know."

As he spoke, a trace of softness fell on Yang Jian's lips, protecting his last breath. His figure flashed and disappeared from here.

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"Cousin Erlang!"

Kunlun, prison land.

To this day, few people remember that there is another existence imprisoned in Kunlun, the youngest daughter of the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother-Bamei.

Outside the spiritual realm, there are heavenly soldiers and generals guarding her all year round. The eighth sister faces the wall all year round and thinks about her faults, and is not allowed to leave this place without permission.

Eternal imprisonment! This is the punishment given by the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother to her youngest daughter, Sifan, for going to the lower realm.

On this day, the eighth sister felt a sharp pain in her heart. She clutched her chest tightly with a bare hand, feeling that something extremely bad for her had happened, and she exclaimed.

What Ming Xiaoyang said to her some time ago, and the breath that just came from the outside world, Bingxue's smart eighth sister immediately understood what happened.

The eyes were filled with crystal tears that could roll down at any time.

Swish!
A phantom appeared next to Bamei, and said boredly: "Bamei, don't cry in a hurry, at least your cousin Erlang is not dead yet!"

Hearing this, Bamei suddenly turned her head and saw Ming Xiaoyang standing behind her.

"Is it you?" Her eyes flickered to Ming Xiaoyang, and the eighth sister immediately saw the blood-stained figure behind Ming Xiaoyang.

Blood continued to flow out from every part of the body, turning the whole person into a bloody man, with a pale face and only his last breath left.

"Cousin Erlang!" Even though the other party looked like a beggar, the eighth sister still recognized the other party's identity at the first sight.

No longer caring about the princess's manners, she threw herself on Yang Jian and called out, "Cousin Erlang, cousin Erlang!"

The sound is like a cuckoo crying for blood, which is shocking.

"Hey." Seeing that Bamei kept shaking Yang Jian and the newly healed wound burst, Ming Xiaoyang reminded, "Bamei, do you like your cousin Erlang, or do you want to kill him?"

"If you continue to shake like this, if Yang Jian is not killed by his idiot nephew and idiot sister, he will be killed by you!"

When Bamei heard this, she remembered that her cousin Erlang was seriously injured, so she quickly stopped and turned around.

"Aren't you the number one in the three realms and a good friend of cousin Erlang? I beg you, please save cousin Erlang quickly!"

As she spoke, Bamei almost knelt down to pray to Ming Xiaoyang.

"Don't worry." Ming Xiaoyang took out the nectar that was robbed from the hands of Guanyin Bodhisattva and left behind when he healed Xiaoyu. He flicked it with his fingers, and a drop of nectar moistened Yang Jian's lips.

The nectar full of vitality maintained Yang Jian's glimmer of hope.

"Yang Jian is looking for death. I can't bear to lose such a close friend. I brought him to you because the day has come when I need your help."

"Help?" Bamei did promise to do something for Ming Xiaoyang, but it had been so long that she almost forgot about it.

When I mentioned it at this time, I looked puzzled.

What help do you need from her at this time?

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." Ming Xiaoyang looked at Bamei, glanced at Yang Jian, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and said with deep meaning.

A soft magical power filled the air, swept up the Eight Sisters and the seriously injured Erlang Shen, and disappeared into the Kunlun spiritual realm.

Under the bare wall, there was a phantom of Bamei, which was so lifelike that it was clearly another her.

But as long as there is a slight touch, this illusory figure will disappear, leaving only a letter written in the tone of the eighth sister.

The group of heavenly soldiers and generals who were guarding the outside did not realize that the Eighth Princess they were guarding and protecting had left, and they were still guarding her there as always.

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"Life after life, we will never be separated!"

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Huashan, the round platform where the Three Holy Mothers were imprisoned in the past, is now full of lotus flowers and auspicious signs. Liu Yanchang, who came from Liujia Village, Chen Xiang, the young hero who cut down the mountain to save his mother, and Yang Chan, the gentle and kind-hearted Third Holy Mother, the family held each other tightly and shouted in unison.

The mother was rescued, and a colorful stone hidden in the heart of Huashan Mountain turned out to be the new rule of heaven. From now on, nothing can stop their family from being reunited in harmony!
The family of three was so excited that they just wanted to celebrate with singing and dancing!
(End of this chapter)