Fengshen Wendaoxing

"end?"

Ao Shun was in a dilemma.

Zulong just let them fight and it was over, and he didn't give any instructions. Now the two sides fighting have suffered heavy casualties, and even Emperor Zhenwu has already come.

How can this make him end up?

skyline.

Under the cloud-shrouded gazebo, there was a bang, and as a sunspot landed in the corner of Taishang's eyes, only two or three white stones nearby were eaten.

"No more, no more, the old man lost."

Taishang Laojun looked at the chessboard for a moment, suddenly raised his hand and threw the white piece into the chess set, waved his hand repeatedly and said.

The Jade Emperor said: "Isn't it true that Laojun has not lost, and we have not won?"

I saw that most of the white pieces on the chessboard were forced to the east side of the chessboard, and only one or two pieces were left scattered on the three sides.

The Taishang smiled meaningfully: "Your Majesty, my chess has been trapped in a corner, and I can't get out. It's good to leave a leeway like this.

Otherwise, going there will be a desperate fight, and the result will be...is it really what you want, Your Majesty? "

The Jade Emperor looked at the chess game without saying a word.

On the chess game, whether it was intentional or not, Taishang Laojun's white chess pieces were arranged into a dragon.

The Jade Emperor sighed: "This ancestral dragon is ruthless enough to risk all his belongings to play this game of chess with me..."

The Taishang nodded in agreement: "It's ruthless enough, it's really different from that Zulong back then."

The Jade Emperor nodded thoughtfully.

In ancient times, the ancestor dragon dominated the three realms can be called the overlord, but today's ancestor dragon is less domineering, more ruthless and more like a hero.

Taishang said: "Now Emperor Zhenwu is facing Beihai, Zhenjun Erlang is sitting in Xihai, and Li Tianwang and Third Prince Nezha are in Nanhai. The overall situation of the three seas has been settled."

"What about Donghai?"

The Jade Emperor said, "Do you really want to give him the East China Sea?"

The Taishang shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, the current situation in the Three Realms is still undecided. There are three great Buddhas in the Western Buddhist Realm, two holy places in Luzhou in the north of the Demon Realm, and there is also the Demon Realm eyeing...

Now in order to subdue the ancestor dragon in the battle with the dragon clan, His Majesty has to personally conquest, otherwise, even Emperor Qinghua can’t take down the ancestor dragon, and the result of the battle between your majesty and the ancestor dragon is likely to be a loss for both sides, and the demon world will have no deterrence..."

The Jade Emperor sighed: "There are still too few masters in the Heavenly Court."

Taishang Laojun smiled slightly: "The old Taoist has a plan..."

Jade Emperor: "Lao Jun, speak quickly!"

The Taishang smiled and said: "Sanqing went deep into the chaos for some reason and has not returned yet, but their disciples are still staying in Qingweitian and Yuyutian. Your Majesty can invite them to the heavenly court..."

It's good that the Jade Emperor didn't listen to this, but when he heard this, he immediately became angry: "This plan will not work, I even asked the Taoist ancestor to come forward to set up the list of gods.

But look at how they did it. On the surface, they were fighting for life and death, but in fact it was just a lot of thunder and rain. In the end, you can see that they have recruited a bunch of things, and there are a few of them..."

It was the first time that Taishang sweated profusely when he saw the Jade Emperor go berserk.

Wiping off his sweat, Taishang said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, this time the veteran will definitely be different."

The Jade Emperor calmed down: "Why is it different?"

Taishang said: "That's because His Majesty didn't find the right person, as long as you find the right person, it will be better than any other method."

"Who are you looking for?" The Jade Emperor pondered.

The Taishang whispered, and after a long time, the Jade Emperor got up and left in doubt.

"I didn't want to disturb your disciples at first, but now there is a difficult matter in the Three Realms—"

Taishang Laojun looked at the Jade Emperor's back: "Don't blame me when the time comes, you can't blame me anyway."

Taishang Laojun laughed.

——

In the vast West Sea, the waves are rough.

The roar of killing was loud on the waves, and it was full of vicious-looking shrimp soldiers and crab generals, as well as heavenly soldiers and generals fighting with them.

when! when! when!

The sound of weapons colliding in the sky was endless. Yang Jian was dressed in black robes and silver armor, with a stern expression, waving three sharp knives in his hand. His opponent was the burly Dragon King of the West Sea wearing a dragon robe and holding two axes, and five real dragons.

In addition to Ao Run, there were eleven real dragons in the West Sea True Dragon. At this time, they roared in the sky and the earth, and the sound of the dragon's chant shook the sky.

In addition, there are three heroic youths wearing silver armor on the battlefield who are particularly conspicuous.

The elder one holds a three-edged mace with the highest skills. In the middle of the fairyland, his martial arts also seem to be extremely superb. He is resisted by Kang Anyu, the boss of the Meishan brothers.

The second one was holding a silver gun and had reached the early stage of true immortality, but his breath was not stable, and he seemed to break through not long ago, when he was stopped by Meishan's second child, Zhang Boshi.

Among the six Meishan brothers, only two of them have reached the fairyland with the highest Taoism.

The third one holding a sword is the weakest in Taoism, but only at the level of Composite Dao, but he looks extremely handsome.

when!

Yang Jian slashed out with a knife, and the silver light on the knife slashed towards Ao Run. Ao Run hurriedly raised the ax to block it, but after a loud shock, Ao Run was shocked back thirty feet, and his hands were painful and numb.

The three-pointed knife in his hand is more like a dragon than a dragon. A bright knife dragon walks among the other four scaled real dragons and flashes past them.

puff! puff! puff!

Yang Jian stood facing the wind with the three-pointed knife in mid-air, the cloak fluttered behind him, and the dragon's blood dripped from the edge of the knife.

The four real dragons behind him wailed a few times, and suddenly blood spattered and wounds of varying lengths appeared, and the dragon scales that were as strong as iron were cut open like tofu.

"Second Master, be careful!"

Suddenly Zhang Boshi let out an exclamation, only to hear a thunderous dragon chant, a silver dragon appeared behind Yang Jian, opened its bloody mouth, looked fiercely at Yang Jian, and bit down on Yang Jian.

"don't want!"

Seeing this scene, Ao Run shouted anxiously.

Yang Jian glanced back from the corner of his eye, his eyes were cold, his body leaned back and fell over, and Yinlong rushed past him with a mouthful.

Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and the knife was raised and lowered, and the three-pointed knife drew a cold light towards the dragon body in front of him.

The silver dragon's pupils shrank suddenly.

Then it rushed forward a little under the action of inertia, and a huge dragon head was lifted up by the gushing dragon blood, separated from the dragon body and fell from the sky.

"Chonger!"

Ao Run roared in grief.

"Second brother!"

"Second brother!"

The other two young men in silver armor roared.

boom!

Yang Jian's body spun in the sky, and rushed down regardless of the huge dragon corpse, but kicked the dragon's head lightly with his right foot, causing the dragon's head to fly towards the sky again.

Then the dragon head fell from the sky again.

When the dragon's head fell from the sky, Yang Jian held the knife in his right hand, and stretched out his left hand to grab the dragon's horn. The hot dragon's blood dripped down from his neck, and he stared coldly at all directions.

"stop!"

Yang Jian shouted coldly, and his voice spread thousands of miles, sweeping in all directions like a wave.

Hearing this voice, whether it was a heavenly soldier or a fighting dragon shrimp soldier, they all looked at that scene and that terrifying and powerful man in horror.

"That's... the second prince?"

Everyone looked at the dragon head in Yang Jian's hand and recognized that it was the second prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Chong!

In order to spread the branches and leaves for the Dragon Clan, Ao Run also gave birth to many heirs, and the three young people were the three he was canonized as the princes. The eldest prince was named Ao Moang, the second prince Ao Chong, and the third prince Ao Lie.

Among them, Ao Moang and Ao Chong are born of his Dragon Queen with extremely strong bloodlines, supernatural talents, and they have been promoted to the real fairyland at a young age, so they are usually the most liked by Ao Run.

And the third prince, Ao Lie, is the son of a concubine. Although his background is not very good, he is also very talented, and he cultivates very hard. He ranks third in strength among many dragon sons and dragon daughters, so he was canonized as the crown prince on the suggestion of the ministers.

The three princes, who did not expect to be beheaded by Erlang God lightly today, are still one of the most favored princes...

Holding the dragon's head, Yang Jian said coldly, "Ao Run, let your Xihai army surrender. Immediately, immediately, don't let the creatures of Xihai pay with their lives for your stupidity."

"Chonger!"

Ao Run couldn't help crying, and gritted his teeth: "Yang Jian, you killed my beloved son, I, Xihai, and you are irreconcilable, and all the dragons of Xihai obey the order..."

"Father, wait a minute!"

Mo Ang stopped Ao Run and said, "I know that your second brother is dead, and I feel bad too, but father, you can't gamble with the lives of millions of dragon troops in Xihai..."

"Father, brother is right."

Ao Lie also said: "This Erlang has a great reputation, and his supernatural powers and powerful mana are passed on from man to man. Today, I met him today and his reputation is well-deserved. No one in our Xihai is his opponent now. If we continue to fight, we in Xihai... it will be over."

"What's the end? Don't think that this king doesn't know the little thoughts in your heart."

Ao Run was angry: "You are very happy that your second brother is dead, aren't you?"

Ao Lie was stunned: "Father, what are you talking about? How can I be happy when my second brother is dead?"

Ao Run sneered and said: "I know the purpose of your hard work and cultivation, you are ambitious, you are not willing to be mediocre, and your appetite is not just a prince, but a dragon king.

Chong'er is dead and you have one less competitor, aren't you happy?

But let me tell you, you bastard is only worthy of being a prince, you will never be the Dragon King of the West Sea. "

Ao Lie's expression froze for a moment.

Everyone and Long also looked at this ethical drama in surprise.

Mo Ang anxiously said: "Father, what are you talking about? Are you too sad and confused? How can the third brother have such an idea? Now that the enemy is facing the enemy, we should first think of countermeasures..."

Yang Jian said coldly: "Ao Run, don't play the tragic scene of father and son turning against each other in front of the true king. If you don't surrender today, the whole West Sea...will be killed without mercy!"

"Second brother!"

Suddenly there was a mournful cry, and two long rainbows flew over from a distance, turning into a weeping Ao Cunxin and a bitter-faced Yang Chan.

Ao Cunxin rushed towards Yang Jian, but was stopped by Yang Chan.

"Second master!"

Two Meishan brothers came running out of breath.

"Is this the one you two showed me?"

Yang Jian said coldly.

The fourth child smiled wryly: "Second Master, I don't blame you brother, it's the Third Holy Mother who insisted on letting Miss Cunxin go."

Yang Jian's expression changed and he looked at Yang Chan: "It's the third sister?"

The fourth child smiled wryly: "That's right, even the lotus lamp was taken out, do you think the brothers dare not let him go?"