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Chapter 170: One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, come!

When Yang Jian and others appeared, the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals in the Wuyang River covered Chang'an City like the sky and the sun. At this moment, the sky over Chang'an City is like being covered by a dark cloud. Give people unprecedented pressure.

Ye Qing smiled coldly: "Avalokitesvara was here before, but now Yang Jian is here again, is this here to give us the fairy meat?!"

Ye Qing's voice was not loud, but the plain voice was accurately passed into the ears of Yang Jian and others. Upon hearing this, the expressions of Yang Jian, Yuan Hong and others changed slightly.

Nezha frowned, and his words became colder: "What do you mean!?"

"What do you mean? Two months ago, I just had a bodhisattva feast with bodhisattva meat, bodhisattva heart, and bodhisattva liver!" Ye Qing said lightly.

A faint sentence immediately caused an uproar in the hearts of Yang Jian and others.

Bodhisattva meat? ! Bodhisattva heart?

This Longtian dare even bodhisattva to cook! ?

"Huh, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has vast magical powers. Even if the strength is not as good as you, Long Tian dare not do it." Yuan Hong said with disdain.

Ye Qing was too lazy to explain. With a flick of his empty hand, Yuan Hong immediately added a piece of cooked white meat in his hand.

"Give you one minute to think."

Ye Qing stretched out a finger, then stopped talking, turned his head to look at the believers and believers, and said lazily, "I will continue preaching!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian and others dared not do anything for a while, while Yuan Hong took a deep sip of the white meat.

It didn't matter if he didn't smell it. With a sniff, the smell of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva was rushing towards his face, and Yuan Hong shook his hand in shock, shaking the white flesh in his hand to the ground, turning it into pieces of meat flying all over the sky.

Yuan Hong's face turned pale, as white as a piece of white paper.

"Really!?" Yang Jian thought that Long Tian had lied to him, but looking at Yuan Hong's appearance, Tota Li Tianwang and Nezha also changed their faces.

The last time King Li Tian was defeated by Long Tian, ​​he knew that Long Tian was so spicy, and now that Long Tian Guanyin dared to eat meat, it shows that he is not afraid of any forces...

If the one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and the heavenly generals take action, with his power combined with Yang Jian, Yuan Hong and others, can they capture Longtian, there is still a question mark, not to mention... However, with the one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and the heavenly generals, it will be dingy Going back, wouldn't it be looked down upon by the fairies? !

Moreover, if their temples are demolished, their strength will also weaken.

No matter how you look at it, this battle cannot be avoided!

"There are 10 seconds left."

When several people were fighting with each other, Ye Qing's faint voice sounded again.

"Sooner or later, there will be a battle between the Heavenly Dragon Sect and the Heavenly Court, so let Yang Jian lead me to teach the great skills of the Heavenly Dragon Daozu!

There was a bang, and a crisp metal crashing sound came. Yang Jian waved the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, and his eyes became invincible, and he rushed towards Long Tian with great speed.

In the Age of Conferred Gods, Yang Jian never met any opponent. With one eye and a three-pointed two-edged sword, I don't know how many fairy gods died under his sword.

"Hmph, Tianlong Dao Ancestor, are you qualified to challenge?!"

With a cold snort, Li Bai was about to fly up with his sword, but the poet Du Fu had already stepped on the auspicious clouds and hit Yang Jian.

Compared with Yang Jian, who was wearing an armor, Du Fu was dressed in a cloth and had no weapons. He looked very poor. However, I saw Du Fu gently in the air and wrote the word "rain", and the word "rain" was changed. For a violent storm, he attacked and killed Yang Jian.

Today's Du Fu has already stepped into the level of the Golden Immortal. Compared to the unknown amount of strength before, Zhengchou has no chance to repay the ancestor of the Dragon Heaven. Now that someone challenges the dignity of the ancestor of the Heavenly Dragon, he certainly can't sit back and watch.

"Humph!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, and the three-pointed two-edged knife cut out a ray of light. The shower was split in half, and Yang Jian rushed towards Du Fu safe and sound.

Seeing him close the distance with Du Fu, Du Fu turned into ink and lost his trace. When Yang Jian reacted, Du Fu appeared silently behind him. It turned out that Du Fu was in The word "hidden" was written in the sky.

Damn it!

There was a crisp metal crash, the folding fan in Du Fu's hand was broken, and the whole person stepped back several steps, but Yang Jian stood there safe and sound, but his heart was deeply surprised!

He also knew Du Fu. In his impression, Du Fu was not so strong. He didn't expect to have such a strong strength after a few days with the Tianlong Dao ancestor. If the Tianlong Sect was allowed to develop like this, what would it be like! ?

He looked at the Heavenly Dragon Palace again, and was shocked to find that there were countless more powerful auras than Du Fu, especially the three powers in the middle that had never been shot.

Thinking of this, his heart sank, and a deep chill rose behind his spine.

He had a hunch that the Heavenly Dragon Sect will replace the Heavenly Court in the future, and the Human Race will become the new ruler... and these fairy gods will become the ants that humans will knead at will.

No, it must be stopped, but it is not yet an opportunity.

Just when Yang Jian was about to slip away, a faint voice came: "Want to leave!? Really this is a place where you want to come and leave!?"

The voice fell, and among the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals who covered the sky and the sun, suddenly countless gods and Buddhas appeared, and those gods and Buddhas had a solemn manner, pinched the lotus in their hands, and sat on the Ninth Stage Diamond Platform. Above, it exudes a strong golden light, as if ten thousand Buddhas descended.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian and the others secretly sighed and were about to drive away. Numerous Buddha palms fell from the sky, as if one big hand slapped everyone like a fly...

In the face of the deep Buddha palm, no one could stop it. The next moment, thunder rumbling, the Five Elements Mountain formed by countless Buddha palms was brutally suppressed, and everyone was instantly suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain, moving. Must not...

The sky that was originally noisy suddenly became quiet.

Pay attention to the whole process of three thousand believers and nine thousand believers watching the scene in front of them shockedly...

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