Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1344 Murderous intent appears in the treasure palace

clang!clang!clang!
  The war halberd collided with the Iron Sleeves, the Buddha's Palm, and the Seven-Star Sword countless times, and the two sides fought inextricably.

Originally, any one of the three ancient gods was an opponent that Ming Xiaoyang had to prepare for. Not to mention, he was now in the Shanhe Sheji Map, and he had lost his geographical advantage. He also had Yang Jian beside him as a drag.

However, what appears in front of Ming Xiaoyang now is not the three ancient gods, but just a ray of their consciousness.

Even with the blessing of this deity, the divine consciousness can exert most of its strength, but it still cannot gain the slightest advantage in the fight against Ming Xiaoyang, who has deep and almost unfathomable magical power.

A colorful halberd swept across, the mountains and rivers split, and the stars moved around.

The map of mountains and rivers became a battlefield for both sides to fight. Countless mountains were shattered and mighty rivers were flattened.

Terrifying space cracks appeared one after another, carving hideous wounds on this landscape of mountains, rivers, and the country, making people tremble with fear.

Heaven, earth, wind, thunder, mountains, rivers and geography have all become tools for fighting.

Ming Xiaoyang held Fang Tian's painted halberd in one hand, and the boundless terrifying thunder surged. Three thousand long snow-white hair danced as if crazy, and the Emperor's Heavenly Mysterious Technique was brought into full play.

Each has its own magical function, and the thirteen movements of Huangji are executed with great proficiency, lightning roars, and the void is shattered.

The divine thunder roars and the four spirits return!
  With the tenth of the Thirteen Royal Extreme Movements, the broken world regained its peace, the scattered earth recovered, and the clear water began to flow again.

Clang!
  Ming Xiaoyang raised the Fangtian painted halberd in his hand high, with a dazzling light, and slashed it down at the incarnation of the three ancient gods' spiritual thoughts.

"The universe is in your sleeves!"

"Seven Star Sword Style!"

"Buddhism is boundless!"

Facing Ming Xiaoyang's soul-hunting halberd blade, the three ancient gods changed their colors and each used their own unique moves.

Taishang Laojun roared with a seven-star sword, and the seven gems inlaid on the sword rose into the sky and turned into the real Big Dipper. The seven stars shone in an uncertain chain.

The Qiankun magic in Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves was used to its limit, as if it was the beginning of the world, forming a world of its own, covering Ming Xiaoyang's head.

Tathagata Buddha flipped his hands, countless Buddha handprints shone, and swastika signs were everywhere, surrounding Ming Xiaoyang from all directions.

Zizizi!
  In the early days, when he returned to the Yuan Dynasty and followed the way of heaven, Ming Xiaoyang's whole person seemed to be one with the way of heaven, becoming the incarnation of the way of heaven in the human world.

Bang!
  The Seven Stars of the Big Dipper are about ten feet away from Ming Xiaoyang, like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing without a trace; the universe in the sleeves is overwhelming, forming a world of its own, not as colorful as the real world; the endless swastika signs are roaring, unable to measure. demon.

An extremely dull sound resounded and spread throughout the mountains and rivers.

The three ancient gods, Zhen Yuanzi, Taishang Laojun, and Tathagata Buddha, all have their bodies glowing with splendor. Finally, it turned into a piece of auspicious light and dissipated!
  On the faces of their dispersed figures, heartfelt regret appeared.

Wow!
  Hundreds of moves were fought, and the entire Shanhe Sheji Map was almost razed to the ground. A blush appeared on Ming Xiaoyang's fair cheeks, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"It seems that you are not as powerful as you thought?" Yang Jian watched the battle and saw Ming Xiaoyang opening his mouth and spitting blood, and said indifferently.

Ming Xiaoyang nodded sincerely and said, "Indeed, I am not as powerful as I thought."

"Brother Yang, are you ready?"

Yang Jian was startled and asked in confusion: "Are you ready for what?"

"Of course I am preparing to see your precious sister, idiot brother-in-law, idiot nephew, and the pretending noble dream lover again!"                      
  As soon as Ming Xiaoyang finished speaking, a terrifying repulsive force came from this land of mountains and rivers, trying to drive him and Yang Jian out.

The Map of Mountains and Rivers and Sheji is a map of the world. It has spirituality in itself. After some twists and turns, even though it was restored to its original state under the roar of the divine thunder and the return of the four spirits, under instinctive reaction, it was still unbearable for the culprit to continue to stay here.

Ming Xiaoyang was in a trance, and when he opened his eyes again, he appeared in a magnificent palace.

………………

tread!tread!tread!
  Zhen Yuanzi, Taishang Laojun, and Tathagata Buddha joined forces to suppress the Shanhe Sheji Tu and Ming Xiaoyang in it.

In the eyes of the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, Guanyin Bodhisattva, the Four Heavenly Kings, Sun Wukong and others, it is almost certain and the dust has settled.

Unexpectedly, it only took a dozen breaths before and after, the big bosses among the three bosses all turned pale and retreated involuntarily.

"Everyone, be careful, Ming Xiaoyang is coming out soon!"

what?
  Hearing this, the Jade Emperor couldn't believe his ears. The three ancient gods joined forces, but they still couldn't suppress the devil?
  how can that be!

Agarwood and the Bull Demon King on the periphery were on guard and prepared for a battle.

Whoosh!
  A gust of breeze blew by, and everyone's eyes blurred, and two familiar figures appeared in front of them.

In the front, there is the current Judicial God Erlang True Lord Yang Jian, with a cold and arrogant expression, black hair with a hint of gold, and slightly rolled up; behind him, in white clothes, with bulging muscles and veins like dragons, True Lord Conquering Demons Ming Xiao Yang put one hand on his old friend's back, and the other hand held the colorful Fangtian Painted Halberd.

Snapped!
  The two true monarchs who were trapped in it escaped from the trap. The Mountains and Rivers State Map and the lotus lantern that was added to it seemed to have lost all their power and fell lightly with a crisp sound.

Swish!
  Ming Xiaoyang, who used to be handsome and unrestrained in the past, had an extraordinary temperament. His long silver hair was spread out, and his expression was indescribably evil. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked around at everything.

When he looked at the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother above him, the respect he had pretended to have disappeared, leaving only the icy cold murderous intention.

There was a trademark frivolous smile on his lips, but no matter who he was, he could tell that he was in a bad mood right now!

"Yang Jian!"

"Erlang Shen!"

Everyone from the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother to the Agarwood Ao Chunhong child shuddered when they made eye contact with Ming Xiaoyang.

Chang'e and Yang Chan, who were mixed in the crowd, saw how seriously injured they were at the foot of Kunlun Mountain that day. Compared to the dead, Yang Jian stood up again, with sharp eyes, and subconsciously called out.

Erlang God?
  When he heard his only sister calling him, a trace of despair flashed in the depths of Yang Jian's eyes.

Didn't you even call me second brother?
  "Everyone, it's been a long time." The look of regret on Yang Jian's body flashed away. No one noticed this except the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother and the three ancient gods. Yang Jian once again turned into the ruthless judicial god and said freely.

"Despicable villain, give me your life!"

Seeing the familiar aloof expression again, Chen Xiang was stirred up by the hatred accumulated in her heart, and held the Sky-opening Divine Ax in her hand to kill him.

Clang!
  A brilliant blade of light slashed out, and he chopped off his uncle's head without any mercy, wishing he could split him in two.

It can be seen that in the bottom of Chen Xiang's heart, the hatred for Yang Jian is so deep and the murderous intention is so fierce that it has reached the point of being endless and irresolvable!

(End of this chapter)