"Weiyang palace, closed for 300 years?"

Yang Jian's eyes narrowed slightly, then stepped out and went straight to Weiyang palace.

The news that Yang Jian came to Tianting was naturally known by the Jade Emperor, but he sneered and watched without any stop, because he wanted Yang Jian to kill Ye Xuan. Naturally, he was happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

Weiyang palace.

Dozens of demon kings gathered here. Li Jiuyou looked pale. Obviously, everyone knew the news of Yang Jian's arrival. If ye Xuan was fine in heaven, ye Xuan didn't know where to go, which made them anxious.

Buzz!

The three pointed two edged Sabre came across the sky. With a loud noise, its blade was obliquely inserted in front of the gate of Weiyang palace, and Yang Jian's golden light bloomed all over his body.

"If you don't want to die, let Ye Xuan come out to see me."

Yang Jian didn't have any nonsense. His voice was cold, fierce and evil, which also slightly changed the faces of dozens of demon kings and crossed the color of fear in his eyes.

Yang Jian, the first person of three generations, the God of war of the three worlds, was granted the title of Erlang to show his holiness and true monarch. His cultivation is the land of gold and immortals. How can dozens of demon kings not know Yang Jian's terror?

"Zhenjun, the East pole emperor is closing the pass. If you want to fight with the emperor, please come back after you leave the pass."

King Tianpeng walked out with a stiff head. He is the one with the highest cultivation among these people. Only he can talk to Yang Jian.

"Go away!"

Boom!

Luo Tian's golden light annihilated all things, and a great immortal skill was played by Yang Jian. King Tianpeng didn't even have a chance to dodge. He was directly beaten and flew out by Yang Jian, and the blood in his mouth gushed out.

A Luo Tianjin fairy and a Luo Tianxuan fairy, although they are just a big difference, they are very different.

"Who dares to stop me, die!"

The three pointed two edged sword pulled out of the ground. Yang Jian kicked open the gate of Weiyang palace and entered Weiyang palace unscrupulously. However, dozens of demon kings were silent and dared not stop it.

Are you kidding?

Yang Jian's terror these demon kings are very clear. Even if they sacrifice their lives to stop Yang Jian, the only end is death. They can only retreat and let Yang Jian enter the Weiyang palace.

"Damn it, ye Xuan is not closed at all. He said, where has he gone?"

Suddenly, the roar of Yang Jian came from Weiyang palace. The terrible golden light of Luo Tian came out in turbulence. Yang Jian suddenly appeared in front of the demons. His terrible palm was suddenly pinched at the neck of a demon king, and his cold eyes were vicious and cold.

"Zhen... Zhen Jun... I... I really don't know where the East pole emperor has gone." The demon king trembled.

"Die!"

Bang!

Yang Jian clapped it with an angry palm and directly smashed the demon king of Taiyi Jinxian into slag. Then he looked at the people with cold eyes. His voice said coldly: "tell me where ye Xuan has gone. If you don't tell me, they will all die here today."

As Yang Jian's words fell, the demon king was pale. Even if they wanted to tell each other, no one knew where ye Xuan had gone.

Looking at the silence of the demon kings, Yang Jian sneered and said, "it seems that you are all looking for death. In this case, the true king will complete you."

Luo Tian's golden light is in full bloom, and the extremely terrible immortal magic is gathering. Obviously, he can't find Ye Xuan, which makes Yang Jian's heart kill. He wants to kill these demon kings to vent his anger.

"Yang Jian, how dare you?"

Suddenly, more than a dozen immortal lights stirred up. When the light dissipated, the intercepted immortal Zhao Gongming and other immortals also appeared. When they looked at Yang Jian, they showed great hostility.

"Zhao Gongming?"

Yang Jian's face changed slightly and a look of fear crossed his eyes.

It is not that Yang Jian is afraid of Zhao Gongming, but that Zhao Gongming and these immortals are apostasys, and although apostasy has declined, it is the orthodoxy of the leader of Tongtian cult.

If he kills Zhao Gongming and others, it will certainly lead to a war between the two religions. He can't afford this responsibility. Moreover, he thinks of the character of the leader of Tongtian to protect his weaknesses. The color of fear in Yang Jian's eyes is even stronger.

"Yang Jian, these demon kings are all my disciples. Do you want to kill my disciples?" Zhao Gongming's face was fierce and his stubble was inside.

There's no way. Facing the God of war of the three worlds, Zhao Gongming is only Taiyi's cultivation. He has no other way but to move out the sect and save these demon kings.

Fortunately, Yang Jian was not dazzled by his anger. He knew that he could not easily start the war between the two religions, which also made his immortal light disappear. He looked at Zhao Gongming and said coldly: "as expected, like birds flock together and take in these filthy demons. Ben Zhenjun can not kill them today, but ye Xuan must die, and I will find him."

After Yang Jian said this, he set up Jinyun and turned to leave. Zhao Gongming and dozens of demon kings were relieved. Obviously, Yang Jian, Luo tianjinxian, gave them great pressure.

"What should I do?"

"Now Yang Jian comes to look for the emperor, but the emperor doesn't know where to go. If Yang Jian finds the emperor, I'm afraid...!" Li Jiuyou wanted to stop talking, but his face showed a sad color.

"The emperor is Luo Tianxuan. Although he is not Yang Jian's opponent, he has a lot of cards. Even if Yang Jian finds the emperor, he may not be able to kill the emperor. Now we have no way but to wait for the emperor to return." Zhao Gongming said in a low voice.

At the same time.

Yang Jian hit Weiyang palace, which also let the Tianting immortals know that ye Xuan was not in Weiyang palace. This also made the Jade Emperor feel surprised on the high Lingxiao hall. I don't know where ye Xuan's hidden whereabouts went.

……

The earth fairy world, Erlang Zhenjun temple.

Yang Jian kicked the confession platform, and the cold smell around him also made his subordinates dare not speak. Obviously, he was deeply afraid that Yang Jian would vent his anger on them.

"Ye Xuan, you bastard, no matter where you go, if you don't destroy your body and break up the yuan God, how can you eliminate my hatred?" Yang Jian made a cold voice, and his hatred for ye Xuan had reached the extreme.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a golden light Dharma appeared in front of Yang Jian, which also changed Yang Jian's complexion. But when he unfolded the Dharma and sank his immortal knowledge into it, after dozens of breath, his mouth suddenly burst into laughter.

"Exile? "The human world?"

"Well, you ye Xuan child, it turns out that you are not a man in the fairy world at all, but an aborigine in the exile?"

The golden decree broke up without a trace, but the news that ye Xuan was in the human world had already let him know, which also made him not stay at all. He set up the golden cloud directly and shot away towards the direction of the retrograde channel according to the guidance of the golden decree.

……

There are thousands of rays above the nine days.

A Taoist in Qingyi was surrounded by chaos. He sat in the immortal cloud. A pair of magic eyes broke through the three worlds of heaven, earth and man. He was overlooking Yang Jian shuttling through the clouds. His calm voice sounded slowly in his mouth.

"My good disciple, although I can't destroy the world by myself as a teacher, Yang Jian will destroy the world on behalf of the teacher. How do you feel then?"

Taoist Qingyi seemed to be telling a very common thing, but his voice was very cold. When the chaotic breath dissipated, the whole person also disappeared in the nine days.