dark battle

The only one who died was his nephew Liu Chenxiang. "Chen Xiang, you can't kill him! He is your uncle, you will regret it forever!"

Yang Jian couldn't help saying, and repeated the same trick to push Xiaoyu far away in front of him.

Ao Chun had been waiting for a long time, his eyes were red, he ignored Chen Xiang's silence, and went straight up with the rake.Unexpectedly, this time, another wall of water blocked the way.

Ao Chun was so angry that he looked around to see which grandson was troublesome again. When he raised his eyes, his pupils shrank suddenly.

The flaming red skirt slowly falling in mid-air is like cinnabar falling into the water, and the fluttering blond hair is like the dawn of a long night.

In Yaochi, hundreds of people gasped as they stared at the scene in the cloud mirror, their astonishment was beyond words.

Ao Hong, the fourth princess of the East China Sea, hasn't she lost her soul a long time ago?

Chang'e's lips are slightly curved, and her eyelashes are getting wet.

Taishang Laojun stroked his chest again and again: "Oh, I'm so scared that I'm in a cold sweat..."

Split Mountain to Save Mother

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...How many disasters this set of ancient rules of heaven have brought to the Three Realms...

...As long as a set of heavenly rules that can truly benefit the Three Realms can be released...

...Even if the body is smashed to pieces and left with a bad smell for thousands of years...

...I, Yang Jian, will not hesitate any longer...

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"uncle……"

Like a silk thread, all the clouds of doubts that were once puzzling condensed into cold and invisible rain, pouring head-covering face to the sky and the earth.The blood in Chen Xiang's whole body flowed to the top of his head, and countless pictures alternately overlapped in his mind, shouting and rushing, endlessly entangled.

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...I will give you two ways to go...

...First, to be your mortal again, I can help you with whatever life you want...

...Second, to do something that you can't do at all, and you may die at any time...

...you think about it...

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"uncle……"

This person always has a vague smile, sometimes cold, sometimes gentle, with a hint of heroism in his gentleness, as if he can trample all the wind and frost under his feet.

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...If you have to call me something, just call me uncle...

... Are you my real uncle? ...

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Chen Xiang knelt down on the ground with a plop, letting the earth hurt her knees, but there was a tingling warmth.

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... My most precious gift this year is that I have an uncle! ...

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"Chen Xiang," Yang Jian walked slowly in front of the boy and knelt down, held his shoulders, and looked at him at the same level, "If I have enough strength, I would rather transform into a magic axe by myself. Lilac used her blood to wash away the grievances in her soul. Evil, her thoughts are exactly what the Ax needs. I would rather die to pay for all last-minute sins, so that I can have peace of mind."

The temperature of the palm spread to Chen Xiang's shoulders through the thin shirt, Chen Xiang seemed to be scalded by the heat, and suddenly burst into tears.

He can finally admit to himself that he really wants to have a capable uncle like Yang Jian, and that he is desperately looking up at Yang Jian's back and moving forward with hatred.

"I am not worthy to be your nephew."

One day a dream came true, as if I hadn't woken up.

"You let uncle see the reward." Yang Jian helped Chen Xiang up, "You have really grown up, and now you are much stronger than uncle."

Just when Ao Hong, who had come back from the dead, was telling the secrets behind everything, Xiaotiangou had already rushed back rubbing his waist and eyes, baring his teeth. "Chen Xiang, now you know why my master can also control the Lotus Lantern? Because my master's mana is also benevolent!"

Xiaoyu has returned to Chen Xiang's side at some point, "The fourth princess asked me to go out of the mountain under the guise of revenge to deceive others. It was Erlang God who used his true energy to continue my life, and I also practiced it with the magic power he gave me Splitting the God's Palm. Sun Wukong, do you really think Erlangshen and I didn't see that your primordial spirit didn't come out of your body when we were outside Yaochi?"

The scene in the cloud mirror of Yaochi was reflected one by one, the queen mother sat high on the throne, her face was livid. "Bodhisattva, does the bet you mentioned count?"

"Of course it counts."

The Queen Mother smiled dignifiedly: "Just do the math."

One day in the sky, one year on the ground.Within the time of a few conversations in Yaochi, Chen Xiang and his party have already come to Mount Hua from Kunlun with the Heavenly God Ax in hand.

The divine ax slashed down, but the Qiankun Bowl was not damaged at all.Yang Jian guessed that Xu was lacking in mana, so he told Chen Xiang the secret that entering the Lotus Lantern would greatly increase his mana.The blood in the lamp was not enough, and it was consumed too quickly. In order to prevent Chen Xiang from being trapped in it, Xiaoyu simply turned his body into a wick and entered the lamp, so as to ensure that Chen Xiang could unleash the full potential of mana in the lamp.

The lotus lantern constantly swirling in the sky turned blood-red, and the sky and the earth were filled with wind and clouds, lightning and thunder, as if the essence of the three worlds had gathered on the top of Mount Hua.In an instant, the sky was dyed warm red by the light, and the whole lotus lantern transformed into Chen Xiang's body, and the human lantern became one.

Seeing this wonderful scene, everyone in the Yaochi was excited by it.

Taishang Laojun excitedly explained to Taibai Jinxing beside him: "Not only has he fully discovered the power of the elixir in his body, but he also has the power given to him by all beings in the three realms. Such a great power has never been seen before..." Halfway through the words, Taishang Laojun Shang Laojun suddenly caught a glimpse of the Queen Mother looking at him unkindly, and the excited expression on his face had to be forced into a mournful expression: "...Unprecedented, alas, unprecedented."

The Queen Mother snorted coldly: "One turned into a magic axe, the other turned into a wick, and none of those who helped Chen Xiang will end well."

Zhu Bajie took a sneaky look at the Queen Mother, quietly bid farewell to Guanyin Bodhisattva, and set off to pick up Liu Yanchang in Liujia Village. Anyway, he is sure that his good apprentice can smash the Queen Mother's scum in half.

In the cloud mirror, Chen Xiang is heartbroken for the sacrifice of both Xiao Yu and Ding Xiang.

Yang Jian's words are like swords cutting iron and falling: "Children and daughters are selfish and small, and all beings in the three realms are big things. Quickly split the bowl of heaven and earth."

The wildly dancing wind blew the boy's wide sleeves into a rattling sound, colorful brilliance shone on the long blade of the giant axe, and the golden light of wonderful fire emanated from the boy's body, shining brightly under the dark sky with billowing dark clouds.

The long handle slid across a full circle, and the colorful arc light was accompanied by the sound of howling wind, and it slashed vertically towards the upside-down Qiankun Bowl on the top of the mountain.

The Qiankun Bowl trembled violently, and suddenly collapsed into powder all over the sky.

Nine years of stagnant heart knots are all scattered in the wind with star-like debris.

Chen Xiangfei landed in front of Yang Jian, and said joyfully, "Uncle, can you release my mother with a spell?"—It was just a short sentence, but the meaning behind it spanned thousands of rivers and mountains. No, it took nine years of youth to finally win the qualification to get an affirmative answer.

Yang Jian nodded with a gentle smile, his eyes glowed with warmth like spring water, and nodded to the accompanying saints: "Everyone is waiting here."

Monkey King said hippie: "Haha! If your family is reunited, we won't join in the fun!"

The black iron gate slowly opened, letting in faint light and casting two long shadows on the ground.

Long time no.

"Mother, uncle and I are here to save you!"

Looking at the two men who walked into the secret prison side by side, Yang Chan, who was sitting quietly on the round platform in the water, frowned slightly, and repeatedly confirmed that Yang Jian was not restraining Chen Xiang in a very short period of time.

save?

How to save?

Her elder brother trapped her here with his own hands, cheated him out of the mantra of the Lotus Lantern, and used an ancient magic bowl to isolate the mountain from the world.

How can we save each other?

"Mother, my uncle is not a bad person!" Chen Xiang's delicate face was filled with sincere joy and hope, "He has endured humiliation for so many years, all in order to train me, to create a new set of rules. You Don't hate my uncle."

Yang Chan's hand unconsciously grasped the skirt, her fingers tightened.

"Third sister, you have suffered."

His voice is still the same as before, as beautiful as walking the strings, deep and clear.

Chen Xiang saw the hesitation in his mother's eyes, "Mother, it's true! As long as you are rescued, the new Tiantian will be created!" As for opening the Heavenly God Axe and the Tianting's bet, he has no intention of going into details for the time being.

Yang Jian had a panoramic view of Yang Chan's silence, his own face remained motionless, and he smiled and signaled Chen Xiang to back away.

No one knows better than himself the indifference to her begging in a low voice, and the ruthlessness of imprisoning her for many years.As long as the beam of light that restricts her freedom is removed, she will distinguish between hypocrisy and truth.As long as she was safe after all, he would be content.As for those vain understandings, he never expected them to.

In his chess game, his own sister is just a pawn, and the chess player is not qualified to ask the pawn to be willing, nor is he qualified to ask the pawn to ignore the past, even if everything he does is closely related to this pawn.

The three-pointed and two-edged halberd swiped in the air, and it melted into Yang Jian's right palm.Yang Jian sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, the wind was violent all over his body, and the silver and blue mana in his palms gathered into a bright ball of light.A circle of thin beams of light suddenly appeared on the edge of the circular platform in the water, echoing the spell in Yang Jian's palm.The water in the pool is sparkling and moving, reflecting a star-like light spot on the stone wall.

Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden light in his forehead and eyes flowed. With a push of both palms, the ball of light merged into the light beam in the pool.

Lightning like lightning flashed up and down in the beam of light, Yang Chan closed her eyes tightly, her face showing pain, as if she was very uncomfortable.After that, the beam of light returned to silence——it didn't disappear.

Chen Xiang witnessed the whole process, frowned and looked at Yang Jian with a slightly weird expression.

Yang Jian didn't need to look at Chen Xiang's expression to understand what he was suspicious of, and immediately regrouped, gathered all his magic power, and performed the trick again.His internal injuries were not serious, and his previous magic power was indeed a little ineffective, perhaps because of this, he could not undo the spell. This time, he was desperate, trying to damage his inner organs to open the beam of light, so that no further complications could arise.

The beam of light seems to have been subjected to Yang Jian's formula.