Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1348: The heart is as dead as the light goes out

"Roaring Sky Dog, what's wrong?" Yao Ji asked in confusion when she heard the Roaring Sky Dog wailing. She felt something was wrong when she said the words.

The voice was extremely hoarse, without any warmth at all.

"Auntie, are you okay?" Bamei comforted her.

Bang!
  A clear heart beat violently, and strong uneasiness surged onto the eighth sister's altar.

"Master, master, master!" The roaring dog, which had transformed into a human form, was filled with grief and anger, and kept shouting.

Something happened to Yang Jian!
  Yao Ji and Bamei looked at each other, and combined with the reaction of Roaring Sky Dog, who had the closest relationship with Yang Jian, how could they not know what happened.

Ming Xiaoyang's words, the encirclement and suppression by the heavenly soldiers, and Yang Jian's injury.

This Erlang Zhenjun has little chance of survival. Has his time come?

Swish!
  Bamei's bright eyes were shining with crystal tears, and clear tears could burst out of her eyes at any time.

Yao Ji's jade body trembled slightly and her expression was sad.

Even if he thinks his son is a villain, he is still his own flesh and blood, so how can he not take it to heart at all.

Is he dead too?

At this moment, a shining silver light fell from the towering and vast sky, falling into the eyes of Yao Ji and Bamei.

Looking closer, a hook-shaped pendant, like the silver flowing pattern between Yang Jian's eyebrows, fell.

Snapped!
  The tearful eighth sister reached out and grabbed this thing in her hand.

"Chen Xiang and others surrounded Wei to rescue Zhao and attacked Yang Jian, leaving me with no choice. In desperation, I could only give my only confidant a dignified death!"

The eighth sister had just grabbed Yang Jian and carried it with her. The Sky Eye pendant that Ming Xiaoyang had given to Yang Jian and worn since then, a familiar frivolous voice sounded and reached the ears of the two women and the dog.

Bang!
  Even though she had already guessed in her mind, if it was really confirmed and that trivial illusion was broken, Bamei would still feel pain.

Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!Tick ​​tock!

Drops of broken pearl-like tears rolled down, wetting the makeup and taking away hope.

"Master." Roaring Sky Dog could no longer stand up, lying on the ground, letting out a feeble cry, calling out to the man he had been loyal to for countless years.

"Erlang!" A tear appeared in the corner of Yao Ji's eyes, symbolizing her despair, and she cried out.

"Second Master!"

West Sea, Dragon Palace.

After finally finding the ten-thousand-year-old pearl seaweed, the third princess of the West Sea, Ao Cunxin, had no time to leave the Dragon Palace, but she felt infinite sadness in her heart.

For some reason, tears streamed down his face, his slender and graceful body trembled, and he murmured.

Zizizi!
  The jade hand holding the ten thousand-year-old pearl seaweed subconsciously increased its strength and crushed the seaweed in his hand. The jade body trembled and supported a coral that was more than three feet high beside him.

Something happened to the second master!
  From now on, she would never see the figure that haunted her again.

"Hahaha." Ao Cunxin let out a bitter and sad laugh, and raised her jade hand, a cluster of flames ignited from her hand, burning the ten thousand-year-old pearl seaweed she had worked so hard to find, without any nostalgia at all, "What a demon-conquering True Lord. Ming Xiaoyang!"

"It turns out that you asked me to find this ten-thousand-year-old pearl seaweed. It was a lie. Your real purpose was to get me away so that I wouldn't ruin your business!"

"Hehehe!"

The sorrowful laughter mixed with the crying echoed around, taking away Ao Cunxin's last glimmer of hope.

I don't know how much time had passed, but the third princess of Xihai wiped away the tears on her cheeks, turned around and walked towards the palace where she had been confined for many years.

If the second master is dead, then what’s the point of my life!
  "Cun Xin!"    "Third Sister!"

"Third sister!"

Half an hour later, the entire Xihai Dragon Palace was filled with mourning and crying, taking the blame for her husband. After the new Tiantiao was born, the third princess of Xihai, Ao Cunxin, who had just escaped from trouble, committed suicide!

Ao Run, the Dragon King of the West Sea, the Dragon Queen, and all the dragon sons and grandsons mourned their poor relatives. Black cloth and white flags were hung up and down the West Sea Crystal Palace!
  The funeral quickly spread throughout the Four Seas Dragon Palace, letting everyone in the Four Seas Dragon Clan know that the woman in the Ao family who loved the most crazily chose to commit suicide!
  ………………

Heavenly Court, Lingxiao Palace!
  The solemn, sacred and inviolable Lingxiao Palace became a slaughterhouse for killing pigs and sheep.

After killing his only confidant with his own hands, Ming Xiaoyang was freed from his shackles. His long snow-white hair spread freely, and Ming Xiaoyang, who had a handsome and extraordinary face, went on a killing spree!
  Ordinary heavenly soldiers, kill!

Kill the general who has reached the level of a true immortal!

The four generals of the Demon Family, Zhu Bajie, and Sun Wukong, who are also considered prominent figures in the Three Realms, all have the same word, kill!

With the seven-foot-long Fang Tian painted halberd in hand, Ming Xiaoyang was among hundreds of thousands of troops, as if he were strolling in a garden, relaxed and comfortable.

Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King, Red Boy and others went into battle one after another. It was difficult for them to defeat Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand, and they were often defeated in one encounter.

Fang Tian's painted halberds roared, each with its own magical effect, and the infinitely powerful thirteen movements of Huangji reached an incredible level.

clang!
  Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels at his feet and held a fire-tipped gun. The spear roared and pierced the void. Miniature black holes appeared under the gun tip, aiming at Ming Xiaoyang's fatal points.

The great god of the Santan Haihui - the Third Prince Nezha is by no means an ordinary person!
  Unfortunately, the opponent he faced was far more terrifying than him!
  Ming Xiaoyang waved the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand lightly, the blade of the halberd shone brightly, blocking all the back moves of Nezha's moves.

puff!

There was a clash of guns and halberds. Nezha, who was thin and had a childlike appearance even though he had lived for thousands of years, trembled as if struck by lightning and took a few steps back involuntarily.

The red lips opened and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Clang!
  After injuring Nezha with one move, Ming Xiaoyang easily took back his halberd, slashed it out in reverse, and clashed with the tomahawk that came from one side.

The Bull Demon King, who was tall and burly and clearly stood up like a bison, was shocked to the point where blood started to flow from the corners of his mouth when he fought with Ming Xiaoyang, who was extremely thin and taller than him.

"This old cow has been practicing for thousands of years, so it must taste good. I haven't tried the taste of roasted whole cow for a long time."

Whoosh!
  Ming Xiaoyang raised the halberd in his hand high, surrounded by thousands of troops, but he was not at any disadvantage.

The halberd fell with great force, making the Bull Demon King feel extremely lonely in the world.

Boom!

In the midst of lightning and flint, halberds and battle axes clashed, and a terrifying loud noise was heard, shaking hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals to death around them.

"Father!"

"Old cow!"

"Brother Niu!"

…………

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Hong Hai'er and others, under the harsh aura released by Ming Xiaoyang, had no chance to take action. Only when the light wave dissipated could they see everything in front of them clearly.

Click!
  The Bull Demon King was holding the battle ax he had snatched from the Giant Spirit God. The blade in his hand showed cracks and shattered.

The burly body is as motionless as a mountain, and it seems that he is still the powerful Holy Bull Demon King of Pingtian, the leader of the seven great saints!

But drops of blood dripped from his seven orifices, and he couldn't even feel the slightest breath of life all over his body.

Bang!
  The burly body fell to the sky like a mountain of gold and a jade pillar, announcing the disappearance of the combination of the Seven Saints!

(End of this chapter)