Upgrading: The development of the Tu-160 bomber begins

Chapter 0126 – Killing into the Spirit Mountain and Restrain the Pestilence of the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fans!!!

“Heavenly Emperor!”

“Heavenly Emperor!”

Above the Immortal Buddha battlefield, the Endless Heavenly Court Immortals raised their weapons and magic weapons, and the cheers resounded in the three realms.

Before the war, the entire Heavenly Court was fighting with the Buddha Gate with an unwilling anger and an unyielding momentum.

In fact, everyone’s hearts are still very apprehensive.

After all, the Western Earth Buddha Gate is a place where saints sit.

And their Haotian God, although very strong, after all, is only a quasi-saint peak, and they have only fought a full-scale battle, and they may be able to defeat the Buddhas of the Western Heavens and defeat all of them.

However, once the saint was angry, the chances of the Heavenly Court winning were slim.

It was just because he witnessed Haotian God suppressing Taishang Laojun and forcing the Taiqing saints to appear, giving them a little hope.

Right now, if you really see Haotian God defeating the Junti Saint, it is a completely different experience!

At this point, the immortals of the Heavenly Court were already bursting with confidence.

“Haha, win!”

“We really won!”

“His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor defeated the Quasi-Saint with the body of a quasi-saint, which is incredible.”

“Now, compared to the number of people, our Heavenly Court has more than the Buddha Gate, more than trust, among the three realms, the incense followers of my Heavenly Court have gradually surpassed the Buddha Gate!”

“Compared to the low-end combat power, my Heavenly Court has defeated hundreds of thousands of monks and soldiers of the Buddha Gate with only five divine sects, as well as the Asura Department and the Eight Heavenly Dragons!”

“Compared with high-end combat power, Haotian God crushed the five Buddhas, defeated Jun Ti, and no one could stop it!”

“Hahaha, I’m afraid that the era of belonging to the Buddha Gate has not yet begun, it is about to pass!”

“The next calamity, the three realms should be honored by the Heavenly Court!”

A group of heavenly soldiers shouted the Heavenly Emperor Venerable, and within the universe, among the three realms, they all respected Yiye.

“Hurry!”

“It’s really painful!”

Yunxiao Niangniang put away the Nine-Curved Yellow River Array and gathered with her two sisters.

“In the battle of Feng Shen, I am extremely humiliated to lose!”

“This time, I finally took ten breaths of evil qi!”

“Brother Gongming, you wait, our sisters will immediately enter the Spirit Mountain and rescue you!”

During this time, Na Yang Jian led the Meishan brothers, as well as 1,200 grass-headed gods, chasing and killing the remnants of the monks all the way, almost chasing them to Lingshan.

Those hundreds of thousands of monks and soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and by now there were no more than one in ten.

Just as he was about to break into the Spirit Mountain to open the killing ring, the voice of Yuding Zhenren suddenly sounded in his mind.

“Apprentice, enough!”

“Go back!”

Yang Jian was shocked in his heart, stopped, and led the grass head god back to the camp of the Heavenly Court.

“Good risk!”

“The battle was raging just now, and the fight was so fast, if it weren’t for the reminder of Master Venerable, I would almost be in the tiger’s den!”

When he returned to the Heavenly Court camp, he heard countless heavenly soldiers and immortals shouting the name of Haotian, and his heart was also agitated.

Although he was leading troops to fight, he was never confused.

The situation around me is still clearly visible.

Haotian God held the divine slaying spear and fought with that Zhun Ti Saint in the Chaotic Void, although he could not see clearly, but who won and who lost, who won and who lost, now he has already reached a conclusion.

“Uncle!”

“Is this your real strength?”

To this day, how could Yang Jian not understand the ambitions and plans of his Haotian uncle?

“It seems that the West Sea Dragon Sovereign and the Third Princess are right, uncle, you pressed your mother under Momoyama back then, it seems to be a punishment, but in fact it is not a kind of preservation!”

“After all, back then, you were weak and weak, and you were called the Lord of the Heavenly Court, in fact, you were a powerless puppet, if you didn’t follow the trend, according to the rules of heaven, my mother would have died now!”

“It’s just that whether that thing is true or not, I still need to go to the Heavenly Court in person and ask my uncle to find out!”

At this time, Yang Jian raised his head, and then looked at the man standing above the void, with his hands behind his back, his body tall, and his arrogance like frost, and there was already a touch of intimacy in his heart.

This was the uncle that Yang Jian wanted, the Lord of the Heavenly Court that he imagined!

The immortals of the three realms are in awe, worship, the Buddha gate bows his head, and the saint bows his head! Nezha’s situation is similar.

All the way to the outside of the Spirit Mountain, came interested, was about to take advantage of the victory to chase, kill in, but in the mind, two voices suddenly appeared.

One is from Master Taiyi Zhenren, and the other is from Nuwa Niangniang from the Wahuang Palace.

Both voices stopped him from moving on.

Nezha withdrew the fire-tipped spear, stepped on the Hot Wheel, and quickly returned to the camp of the Heavenly Court.

Looking at these 100,000 heavenly soldiers now, they are already radiant and full of confidence! An inexplicable sense of pride also arises!

“This is the Heavenly Court, the true Heavenly Court, the invincible Heavenly Court that rules the three realms!”

Looking at that Haotian again, his body exuded a faint majesty, and his breath was as deep as a vast ocean, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn’t see the bottom.

“After being canonized, Master Venerable founded the Qingwei Sect, established himself as the sect leader, and devoted himself to Xuan cultivation, and among the twelve golden immortals, his cultivation was the fastest progressive.”

“But his current strength is only a quasi-saint stage!”

“At the end of the consecration, His Majesty’s cultivation was still inferior to that of the master, but now, he can already overwhelm the saint!”

“Your Majesty is really hidden, the Dao Ancestor is the Dao Ancestor, and you can see at a glance that Your Majesty is different!”

“Since Master Venerable and Niangniang have asked me to do things in the Heavenly Court in the future, then relying on them, it seems that it is not a bad thing.”

“At least, this time I beat up the dead bald donkeys who died everywhere, it’s really painful!”

Lu Yue looked up at the sky, and at this time, he was also shocked by the strength displayed by Haotian God like the other Heavenly Court Immortals!

However, his attention was on something else.

“His Majesty seems to have obtained a few golden black feathers.”

“This is a good material for refining the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan.”

“After going back this time, I must find a way to go to His Majesty to ask for one.”

“The battle of sealing gods, losing to Yang Ren, it is not my Lu Yue’s lack of strength!”

“It’s because that Yang Ren took the Five Fire and Seven Birds Fan of the Pure Moral True Monarch in his hand and restrained my endless pestilence, so that I had this defeat!”

“If I have a way to inject pestilence into that golden black hair in the future, without being burned, I will no longer have to fear fire attacks!”

Although that Jin Zhan General Yang Ren had already served in the Heavenly Court Tai Sui Department, became Jiazi Tai Sui, and served the Heavenly Court with himself, it was unlikely that he would turn against him in the future, but among the three realms, there were still many flame proficient immortals.

For example, the great sun of that Buddha Gate is like coming, and the golden crow flame in his body is invincible, almost restraining him Lu Yue to death.

On the battlefield of Fang Cai’s Immortal Buddha, he has also been deliberately avoiding the land pressure lung, which makes him very angry.

“If there is that golden black hair for me to experiment, sooner or later, one day, I can refine the pestilence that is not afraid of flames!”