Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

Jin Chanzi's crazy look when he was begging to die, wished he could grab Yang Jian's hand and let him kill him with his own hands.

Such a scene, not to mention that Monkey King still shook his head, not knowing what to do with the golden cicada.

Even Ye Chen, who had just left the customs, raised his eyebrows slightly, with a little anger on his face.

The murderers were obviously the Samantabhadra of the Western Paradise, and even if they wanted revenge, they would go to the Lingshan Mountain to settle accounts with the Mantian Buddha, retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, and stop killing with killing.

However, it is impossible to say that Jin Chanzi is right about this kind of thing.

In the current situation, only Yang Jian, the eldest brother of the Three Thousand Grass Gods, is qualified to judge Jin Chanzi's implicated fault.

However, facing the sudden tragic death of his brother, Yang Jian was already extremely angry. At this moment, he was staring at Jin Chanzi with the most fierce gaze ever, and a burst of violence erupted from inside and outside his body. The aura of the incomparably great Luo Jinxian instantly evoked the vicissitudes of the sky, and the earth trembled uncontrollably.

"Kill, kill, Xianshengzhenjun, come and avenge your brothers."

Facing Yang Jian's outburst of hostility, Jin Chanzi did not dodge, but moved towards him very actively, wanting to kill him.

But it's a pity that even though Yang Jian's eyes were full of killing intent at this moment, he also knew that the one who really killed his brothers was Puxian, the Bodhisattva of Xitian Lingshan.

As the god of law enforcement in the heavenly court, Yang Jian's disposition is naturally extremely calm, and he will not kill indiscriminately because of the overwhelming anger in his heart.

But even if the murderer wasn't Jin Chanzi, Yang Jian looked at him deeply, and didn't want to let it go. The death penalty might not be the case, but the death penalty was inevitable.

After thinking quickly in his mind for a while, a three-pointed two-edged knife suddenly appeared in Yang Jian's hand, and he swung it straight at Jin Chanzi.

"Brother, don't!"

Just when the three-pointed and two-edged knife slashed at the chest of Jin Chanzi, who had no dodge, and was about to go deeper, a voice that made Yang Jian's mind full of killing intent, suddenly heard the movement in his hand. Suddenly stopped, and then hurriedly turned around and looked towards Ye Chen and others on the left.

Soon, within Yang Jian's sight, Li Si and the remaining souls of the Six Sages of Meishan were immediately released by Monkey King, and those words were also shouted from their mouths.

In such an action, it cannot but be said that Sun Wukong has selfish intentions.

After all, Jin Chanzi is also his master in the past life, so it is impossible for him to have no affection.

And Yang Jian's horizontal slashing seemed to want to destroy Jin Chanzi's body as punishment.

But right now, the time of Ye Chen's plan is getting closer, and Jin Chanzi, who has the cultivation base of Daluo Jinxian, is not only his master, but also an indispensable and powerful combat force.

The body of the main body is destroyed, although it is not fatal, but the real combat ability is probably not enough.

Both public and private, Sun Wukong felt that it was not good to do so.

But he doesn't have the qualifications to judge anything, everything depends on Yang Jian's own decision, and on Jin Chanzi's good fortune.

The moment the Six Saints appeared, the knife in Yang Jian's hand was also frozen in Jin Chanzi's chest by him, and immediately Erlang God couldn't care about Jin Chanzi anymore.

After flying in front of the remnant souls of Li Si and the others, they also asked impatiently, wanting to know the ins and outs of everything, the more detailed the better.

And there are brothers who are still alive, even if they only retain their remnant souls, with Yang Jian's position in an important position, they can properly handle the reincarnation of the six sages of Meishan. In the next life, in ten years or so, they can meet again and become brothers again.

Hearing Yang Jian's question, the remnant souls of Li Si and others also slowly told about Jin Chanzi's sudden serious injury and falling to ask for help, and how the two Bodhisattvas, Puxian and Guanyin, tortured and killed them. Specific dire circumstances.

Listening to the description of the six remnant souls, the extreme anger contained in Yang Jian's eyes became more and more intense.

But in the end, when Li Si said that Jin Chanzi also wanted to sacrifice himself, and did not want to hurt their three thousand grass-headed queens, Yang Jian couldn't help but turned his head, and took a deep look at the knife that was cut by his own three-pointed two-edged knife. On the chest of the golden cicada, a strange look rose between his brows.

"Brother, we don't have much soul power left, and we don't have time to stay in the world anymore.

In the next life, we can still be good brothers, right? "

After telling the ins and outs of everything, the remnants of Li Si and the others were also floating in the air, looking at their elder brother Yang Jian with wry smiles.

They were reluctant to leave and reincarnated in the Netherworld.

But the ability of remnant souls is limited, they only hate why they and others are no longer stronger, they only hate that they don't have that powerful ability, go to the West Heaven to seek justice for them, and punish the three thousand grass-headed gods in Guanjiangkou for them. Samantabhadra Avalokitesvara.

But no matter what, things in the world will never be too much perfect. Everyone has more or less regrets and lives simply.

"Brothers, you are my good brothers, Yang Jian, for two lifetimes and lifetimes.

Don't worry, everyone, I will personally take you to the underworld and explain it clearly to Hades.

Ben Zhenjun only waits for you for eighteen years. After eighteen years, you must all come back. I, waiting for you at Guanjiangkou, will continue to be my good brother! "

As Yang Jian said, Li Si and the others nodded their heads with reluctance and smiles.

Afterwards, it also took the initiative to turn into wisps of blue soul smoke, floating in front of Yang Jian.

God Erlang also stretched out his hand, and after protecting the power of the six brothers' remnant souls, he also raised his head to look at Monkey King, and immediately bowed to him very cautiously and said.

"Thank you, if Brother Wukong hadn't acted this time, he would have saved the remnants of my brother Li Si and the others, and killed Puxian's body.

I'm afraid that in the future, even my sister and pet dog will be hurt. "

Said, Yang Jian turned his head to look at Ye Chen again, and then said with raging flames in his eyes.

"Sister-in-law, Zhenjun Ben complied with your suggestion.

When I finish dealing with my brothers' affairs, I will also go to Huaguo Mountain to join you.

Today, in this life, on the Lingshan Mountain of the Western Heaven, the True Monarch will surely perish! "

After the words fell, Yang Jian finally lowered his head and looked at the blood-stained Yang family house, where his brother's corpse was lying all over the floor.

The souls of the three thousand brothers who died were not spared. This is also one of the most important reasons why you, Yang Jian, can make such a decision.

Without daring to take a few more glances, Yang Jian hastily withdrew his gaze, and hurriedly ordered Yang Chan to follow Ye Chen, and then he immediately got up and rushed towards the nether world of the underworld.

"Master, wait for me."

At this time, Xiao Tiangou, who had regained his freedom, also rushed on the spot, followed by Erlang God, and disappeared from the sight of Ye Chen and others.

However, just when everyone thought that the matter was about to fall to the ground, Jin Chanzi at the side made some troubles again...