Nezha, catch that monkey

After the boy known as Shuangtian finished speaking, he flew into the air with a satisfied laugh. He snapped his fingers with both hands, and his body gradually blurred, became transparent, and disappeared.

Yang Jian curled the corners of his lips and did not speak, his eyes were still so awe-inspiring.

But under such awe-inspiring presence, one can still feel that the aura on his body is getting darker and darker, even as if his whole body is surrounded by a kind of cold darkness, and this kind of darkness is even better than the surrounding darkness a bit.

He raised his jaw slightly, and the blue veins in the hand holding the three-pointed double-sided knife bulged, and the sky eyes between the sword eyebrows were as bright as lights guiding the way to hell.

Yes, he came here today to guide all the souls here to embark on a path that is beyond redemption.

Xuelang and Hu Lian sat down on the left and right of him according to the two points of the Bagua diagram, and put their hands together.

Snow Wolf was still dressed in white, while Hu Lian was already dressed in black.If you look at the two from above the jungle, it really looks like two dots on the Eight Diagrams.

What quickly unfolded from the positions where the two were sitting was a yin and yang gossip diagram composed of black and white rays of light.

Purple light slowly released from Yang Jian's palm, and he slowly rose from the center of the Bagua diagram, and a circle of red lotus flowers bloomed around the Bagua diagram as he rose.

Holding the three-pointed double-sided knife in his hand, he slashed out of nowhere, and with a bang, the rapidly spinning gossip map exploded to open a black corridor, and in the corridor was lit a phosphorescent lamp like a will-o'-the-wisp.The corners of Yang Jian's lips curled slightly, and he raised the three-pointed double-sided knife and walked towards the corridor without any hesitation.

At this time, Yang Jian is more like the master of this jungle, or rather, the king of this jungle. In his eyes, everything here is a servant who is sincerely obedient to him.As he walked like this, no monsters around him dared to invade.

After walking for half an hectare, they came to the end of the corridor. They stopped and looked down. What was flowing slowly under their feet was a black river with no end in sight.

Snow Wolf felt that he had never seen such blackness before. The blackness was so pure that he couldn't see any other colors, let alone the so-called reflection.

Under such blackness, he always felt a faint uneasiness and a faint fear.

On the other side of the river is a three-story bamboo building, surrounded by a circle of sharp bone spurs, the inside of the bamboo building is brightly lit, and a purple bead on the top of the bamboo building emits a strange light.

"Master Zhenjun, you are still chasing after me..." The window on the top floor of the bamboo building was opened by someone, revealing the cold face of the young man. Nezha's third younger brother, he has spent all his time."

Yang Jian didn't answer, but stretched out his hand to stop the fox sickle who was about to fly over to strike. He didn't look at the fox sickle, and still explained in his calm voice: "Here, we can't use mana."

Hearing this, Snow Wolf stretched out his hands, secretly accumulating strength, but sure enough, there was no skill in his hands.

Fox Sickle looked at Snow Wolf's reaction and nodded, then threw out the silver-gray hunting chain, linking the two ends.

Shuangtian still didn't move, he held his cheeks with a smile and closed his eyes.

In an instant, all the lights were extinguished, and everything was endless darkness.

When the boy opened his eyes again, the pupils were amber without pupils.

In such a world, only their eyes are the only light.

"My lord Zhenjun, after all these years, I am not what I used to be. You came here only to undo the enchantment and cause the demons to be in turmoil. I beg the Jade Emperor to release Nezha and kill the demons." The boy said The long hair hangs down on the shoulders and winds around the waist, and the lazy tone slowly expresses Yang Jian's original intention of coming here.

"But, I don't allow it!" The boy's long hair was flying in the air, and his tone suddenly turned downward, with the determination to fight to the death.

"Isn't it allowed?" Yang Jian raised his brows slightly, and there was no ripple in his heart because of the boy's tone. He put away the three-pointed double-sided knife and walked on the hunting chain.

His steps are smooth, firm and powerful.

The boy had come out of the bamboo building and stood at the entrance of the bamboo building.

His hands have been opened, and the palms are full of snow-colored petals. His hands are pushed from left to right. He looks at the curtain of snowflakes, and the corners of his lips are curved into a faint arc.

Zhang Feng screamed, and the curtain turned into a sharp face, slashing straight at Yang Jian.

Xue Hua seemed to have sword energy, and quickly rushed towards Yang Jian, Duo Duo was full of murderous aura.

But Yang Jian didn't care, and slightly bent the corners of his lips, closed his eyes, and let the flower stab his face and body, piercing large and small blood holes, piercing his whole body with blood.

He walked quickly to the opposite bank without pausing at all because of these.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet landed on the opposite bank, the ground split violently, and scarlet chains swarmed out like spirit snakes, accurately grasping Yang Jian's hands and feet, and pulling Yang Jian straight to the ground. mid-air.

At this moment, Yang Jian was covered in blood and his hair was disheveled, but he was still smiling.

Snow Wolf and Fox Sickle did not move,

In fact, without Yang Jian's order, they would never make a move.

After Shuangtian confirmed that there was no danger, he slowly approached Yang Jian, and said in a mocking tone: "Master Zhenjun, you must have never imagined yourself now. You are really pitiful and embarrassed."

"Yes, I really want to see it." Yang Jian didn't feel the slightest insult, he didn't care at all.

"Then I'll let you have a look." The young man bowed his head, but before he could move, he saw Yang Jian flying down quickly, with his right hand firmly grasping the young man's throat.

The chains that bound his hands and feet dangled empty behind his back, without any trace of damage.

Yang Jian squinted his eyes halfway, and increased his strength in his hands.

"Shuangtian." Yang Jian's voice was still calm, he said: "I know you want to ask me why, let me tell you, since you can attack me with ice and snow, it means that you can use magic power here."

"So, I've been waiting for you to approach me."

"I don't want to waste time on you, not even a second."

"Because of you, until now, you are still stupid." The three-pointed double-sided knife that appeared in Yang Jian's left hand was thrown vigorously by Yang Jian, and it went straight into the purple bead on the top of the bamboo building.

A series of cracks opened along the tip of the knife, and the purple light shot straight into the sky above the jungle. Yang Jian looked at it and slightly relaxed Shuangtian's throat.

"Yang Jian!" Shuang Tian's voice was hoarse, wishing she could.

"Your voice of despair is very pleasant." As soon as Yang Jian's voice fell, the surrounding area was already full of strong winds, silver lightning, bursts of thunder, and something broke out of the ground.

All the ghosts and ghosts rushed out at once, and with a sigh of relief, they scattered in all directions and flew towards the sky above the jungle.

They want to break free from the shackles here, want to go to the outside world, and want to be as carefree and troubled the world as before.

The darkness in the jungle slowly dissipated with the purple light, as if the night finally ushered in the dawn.

But... Shuang Tian opened his eyes wide, and what covered them above the jungle was a huge black and white eight-diagram diagram. Countless monsters flew around, and when they hit the eight-diagram diagram, they immediately disappeared in ashes.

"Yang Jian, you... you!" Shuangtian felt the panic in his heart like tentacles like creepers on the wall, tightly entangled in the heart, tightening in circles.

Yang Jian shook Shuang Tian aside.

"Yang Jian, you say I'm stupid, let me tell you, you can't escape, do you think it will be fine if you throw the Roaring Dog in the heaven to watch over the canopy for you, you are wrong, wrong!" Shuangtian yelled at Yang Jian , he felt that his blood was constantly speeding up in his pulse, and there were thousands of people tap dancing in his heart at the same time, resentment, unwillingness, and a feeling of revenge were mixed together.

"Really?" Yang Jian looked down at the man who looked like a small beast on the ground and said, "It was just a guess at first, but now I'm convinced after hearing what you said."

His tone was still without the slightest panic, giving people a certainty of victory.

"What did you believe, tell me what did you believe?!" Shuangtian's pupils tightened, and the amber eyes with almost invisible pupils seemed to be left with only two dot-like pupils.

He is really scared now.

"Tell you, Sun Wukong was crushed under the mountain, Nezha was imprisoned in the Linglong Pagoda, and Chang'e's abnormality, do I understand?" Yang Jian bent his lips and looked up at the huge gossip covering the jungle in the sky Figure said.

"What did you understand, what did you understand?!" Shuangtian felt his heart tremble violently. He didn't know whether Yang Jian really knew or was testing himself, his whole body felt waves of fear.

"If I told you, wouldn't the gossip array set up by Master Taiyi be in vain?" Yang Jian turned his head and smiled triumphantly at Shuangtian.

"You...Yang Jian! I know why Canopy calls you cheap, you, sometimes you really want someone to whip you."

"It's a pity you don't have the ability."

"It's because I don't have the ability. Do you think everything is going well for you here? Is the canopy all right? Is Nezha all right? Hehehe, you are wrong." Shuangtian looked like a lunatic, he looked at Yang Jian haha laughing out loud.

"Really, I'm going to Heaven to see if everything is as you said." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he sneered at Shuangtian, and said to Snow Wolf and Fox Sickle: "Stay here, wait Nezha is here."

The two nodded and watched Yang Jian put away the three-pointed double-sided knife and fly away through the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram.

It wasn't until he left the sky above the jungle that Yang Jian realized that his forehead was covered with a fine layer of sweat.

"Master!" He raised his eyes to see that Xiao Tiangou had already turned into his real body, and quickly ran towards him.

A strong sense of foreboding spread over Yang Jian's heart.