I’m The Closest Male Friend of Chang’e!

In an instant, on Yang Jian Chiguo's body, the golden light flourished, and the whole person seemed to be coated with a layer of gold powder. The golden light was dazzling and dazzling.

And when his golden body was condensed, the space behind him was also changing. Several burly gods in golden robe and golden armor appeared with various weapons, but it was his Meishan six brothers, Kang. The four lieutenants of Zhang, Yao, and Li, and the two gods, Guo Shen and Naojian.

Behind the six Meishan brothers, there are numerous Divine Armaments, slowly appearing, depending on the posture, there are more than 10,000 people, all of them from the Yangjian tribe from Guanjiangkou.

When Lin Kun saw this, he burst into laughter, put away the two Xiantian swords of Yuantu's nose, and said loudly: "I always thought that Erlang Shen Yang Jian is a great hero who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, but he did not expect that he would also fight with him. Like the old immortal in the palace, he is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

Yang Jian heard the words and shouted, "You are not good at cultivation Taoist Cultivation Technique, but you are linked to the lord of the sea of ​​blood, Styx. Today, I was invited by the Supreme Master of Morality to help you get rid of the evil spirits. Regret to rehabilitate and re-behave."

"Unexpectedly, you don't know what's good or bad, not only you don't fall for the law, but you also toast and don't eat or drink fine wine, and cast spells to injure the monarch. Then I had no choice but to disregard morality and lead someone to surrender you."

When Lin Kun heard the words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahaha, the god of morality? In my opinion, the word moral is really not suitable for him. If you continue to call it this way, he will be struck by lightning sooner or later. , It's better to pick it early!"

"As for you, Sister Naiyaochi’s nephew can be considered as my junior. Back then, the Heavenly Emperor named you Zhaohui Lingwang Erlang and Xiansheng True Monarch. Now, Heavenly Emperor doesn’t know where to be happy, so I am Uncle. Yes, you still have to take the responsibility and change your name properly, so as not to be struck by lightning with the old man in the future."

"What's it called..."

"Or, call the dog walking Xianshibao Dalangjun!"

"This name, but it's a big drop. How about it, shouldn't you thank you, uncle, me?"

As Lin Kun said, frowning slightly, doing a pensive gesture, and Yang Jian, who was not far away, made smoke from the straight Qiqiao. He flicked the two-edged three-pointed spear in his hand and shouted: "Poppy, Huh is crazy! Take me a shot. !"

Lin Kun dodged sideways, dodging the three-pointed spear that came straight from him, and raising his hands, Yuantu Abi appeared from his hands, bringing a strong bloody spirit, and fought with Yang Jian.

"Dage, why don't we go together and catch this guy, hurry up and eat the old man's elixir in the palace!"

"I heard that there are still thousands of years of royal wine waiting for us, but we have to get a few jars back this time!"

Seeing this, the six Meishan brothers came out of the body one by one, and their Spirit Power broke out. They wanted to lead the crowd to outflank them.

"No, you'll be optimistic about Chang'e's little nizi for the time being, and I'll take care of this servant, this monarch is enough."

Yang Jian danced with a two-edged three-pointed spear, while resisting Lin Kun's fierce double swords, he glanced at Chang'e in Quasi-Holy Realm, and said loudly.

He knew in his heart that if the six brothers led the crowd together, Chang'e, who was on guard, would definitely make a move, and everyone would not be the opponent of this little Nizi at all.

In this way, he will not only have to face Lin Kun, but also take care of his brothers, and the situation will be even worse.

"Um?"

Just as he had just finished speaking, suddenly, the six Meishan brothers were all taken aback.

I don't know when, a string of pitch-black rosary beads quietly appeared in the void, cold and fierce, releasing a powerful imprisonment.

Yang Jian also reacted for the first time. He subconsciously raised his head and shivered suddenly.

He has already recognized that the rosary in the void is exactly the Xiantian Lingbao—twenty-four Dinghaizhu!

Huh!

Just as he was panicking, Lin Kun's figure appeared like a thunderbolt and suddenly appeared in front of him, almost knocking him into the air.

"Yang Jian, for the sake of Sister Yaochi, I will not kill you today. I will imprison you for seven days first, okay?"

Lin Kun's voice fell, and everyone present was stunned.

Then, the six Meishan brothers, and the ten thousand grass head gods behind them, suddenly let out a thunderous laugh.

"Hahaha, my ears are okay, is this yellow-mouthed kid actually said to imprison Dage?"

"Are you a joke sent by a monkey?"

"Dage is in the Heaven Court, and even the Heavenly Emperor must be afraid of three points. You, a brat who didn't know where, said that you want to imprison Dage. It's so interesting!"

"In my opinion, this kid forgot to take medicine when he went out?"

And Chang'e, who was not far behind Lin Kun, was suddenly a little confused.

She looked at Lin Kun's back with horror on her face.

Kun Kun, what's wrong, is it stimulated by something?

Actually want to imprison the god Erlang?

Although our two Cultivation Bases together can draw a tie with the other side, it is not easy to say that we really want to imprison him.

You know, Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, is on the side of Guanjiangkou, and he doesn't listen to the announcement. Even the Heavenly Emperor and Queen Mother can't help him.

You rushed into the enemy group alone like this, and ran to catch Yang Jian. Isn't this a cocoon?

Yang Jian retreated several tens of feet in a row before stabilizing his figure. Looking at Lin Kun, who had stowed away his weapon and rushed in alone, he couldn't help but grinned.

"It seems that I'm not going to take care of you, you really don't know that the sky is thicker!"

Huh!

Seeing Xue Liang's Shenhui suddenly broke out, the three-pointed two-bladed spear slammed straight towards Lin Kun.

But at this moment, suddenly, in the void, an extremely terrifying breath locked Yang Jian from a distance.

Yang Jian was suddenly shocked, feeling that the Spirit Power of the whole body was gradually weakening, and the majestic Magic power was gradually being sealed, and even the two-edged three-pointed spear in his hand was unbearable.

Before he could react, he suddenly felt a pain in his crotch and was kicked up.

Afterwards, Lin Kun's indifferent voice also suddenly resounded in the void.

"When you die, you dare to be hard-headed, it's really not wanting face!"

What the hell is this?

The laughter of the six Meishan brothers and the grass head gods stopped abruptly.

The entire void became deadly silent in an instant!

No one thought that Tangtang Erlang's True Monarch, the existence above the Heaven Court, was actually kicked by Lin Kun, a young and somewhat excessive teenager?

Isn’t this a big joke?

And Chang'e was even more wide-open, and hurriedly raised her hand to cover the cherry mouth, and then she didn't scream.

The situation in front of her seemed to be dreaming, so she couldn't believe it at all!

However, before everyone came back to their senses, an even more shocking scene appeared.

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