Honghuang: Just became the prince of the East and established the strongest heaven

Yuanshi Tianzun saw Qi Xuan's smiling face, rolled his eyes immediately, and said maliciously: "Prince Lu Ya has fallen, and you are very happy!"

Qi Xuan put away his smile, looked straight at Yuanshi Tianzun, and said lightly: "If you fall, I will be happier!"

"Hahaha!" The Master Tongtian beside him laughed maniacally.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face suddenly became gloomy and terrible, and he didn't speak anymore.

North Sea!

Many monster clan powers quickly came to the demon master's palace.

"Monster, the crown prince has fallen!" Bai Ze said bitterly.

Kunpeng opened his eyes quietly, and said lightly: "I see, what do you want me to do?"

"Do you blame me for not helping him?"

"You also know that if we make a move, the Yaozu will be robbed. Compared with the entire Yaozu, Lu Ya is not worth mentioning!" Kunpeng said with a serious face.

Jiuying, Ghost Che, Ji Meng and others nodded in agreement.

"We were supposed to disappear along with the demon court, but after we survived, we couldn't even protect the last trace of the demon emperor's blood. It's so boring to live!" Fei Lian said with a sad face.

"Stop talking about Fei Lian, it's reasonable for Prince Lu Ya to be on the list, and you can't blame others!" Bai Ze comforted.

"Empress Nuwa and I both told the prince that we can't interfere with the affairs of the Four Sects, so he just went to die!"

"Empress Nuwa didn't even try to save her, which already explains the problem!" Kunpeng said with a gloomy face.

All the demon saints nodded, not daring to talk nonsense.

After a pause, Jiuying suddenly said: "Our monster clan only has Nuwa as a saint, we must find another backer!"

Kunpeng smiled and asked, "Who do you want to rely on?"

"I'm going to be an official in the Heavenly Court!" Jiuying said lightly.

Everyone nodded, thinking that Jiuying was a good choice.

Kunpeng said solemnly: "This is not good!"

"Look at the current dragon clan, and then look at our monster clan!" Bai Ze said a little angrily.

"That's right, the Dragon Clan is up again now. Even though the Monster Clan has only three quasi-sages now, they have hundreds of Da Luo Jinxians. Once the time is right, they will have several more quasi-sages!" Ghost Che said.

"If the Heavenly Court gives us a high degree of autonomy, we can also rely on the Heavenly Court!" Ji Meng nodded.

Looking at the people who were talking more and more excited, Kunpeng said: "Don't forget, there is a saint in the Yaozu!"

"You know the relationship between Duke Dong and Saint Nuwa, but you really don't know what it means."

Hearing Kunpeng splashing cold water, everyone immediately fell silent, because Kunpeng was telling the truth, and they couldn't refute it at all.

Outside Chaoge City!

Seeing the fall of Immortal Han Zhi, he lit a lamp and said to Yang Jian and Xiao Zhen, "Which of you two will go out to fight the Jiejiao disciple?"

Hearing Ran Deng's words, Daoist Yu Ding at the side glanced at Ran Deng with a little dissatisfaction.

Yang Jian and Xiao Zhen looked at each other, and Xiao Zhen said first, "Let Senior Brother Yang Jian make a sample first, after all, he is the card of the third generation disciple of Chanjiao!"

Yang Jian nodded, and flew directly into the battle circle without talking nonsense.

Yu Ding looked at the disciples in the distance, feeling very worried. Now, apart from Wen Zhong, only the Holy Mother of Huoling is still alive among the three generations of Jiejiao disciples.

Thinking of this Jade Cauldron quietly sent a message to Yang Jiao who was far away in the underworld and Yang Chan who was in Wa Palace.

On the other side, Yang Jian held a three-pointed and two-bladed gun and pointed at the Jiejiao barracks, and said loudly, "Yang Jian, a disciple of the third generation of Chanjiao, who is here to ask for advice!"

Duobao glanced around, and immediately said to the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit: "Go, show him some color!"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit flew directly into the battle circle without saying a word.

When Yang Jian saw that it was the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit who was fighting, he felt extremely heavy, because the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit was already a Da Luo Jinxian.

"I don't believe that the gap between the peak Taiyi Jinxian and the Daluo Jinxian is that big!"

After all, Yang Jian moved the top-grade Lingbao mountain-opening axe, and shrouded it fiercely towards the front with the power of destroying the dead.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit looked at the menacing ax shadow, but did not give up, but moved the Tai'a sword in her hand to fight fiercely.

"Boom!"

A burst of flames flashed and gravel flew around. The Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit stood calmly on the spot, while Yang Jian took a few steps back in embarrassment to stabilize his body.

"It's not easy for you to rely on the top-grade innate spirit treasure to take my full blow, just admit defeat!" The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit said with a smile on her face.

"I appreciate your kindness. I'm not on the list today, but the master is on the list. Those who explain and teach are crazy!" Yang Jian said helplessly.

Looking at the helpless Yang Jian, the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit flashed a gleam in her eyes, and immediately said, "I'll give you a chance to use all your strength!"

Yang Jian said with a fighting spirit on his face: "Okay, but you also promise me a small request!"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit asked with a puzzled face: "What request?"

"Kill a few more disciples of the Western Cult!" Yang Jian said lightly.

There was a flash of surprise in the eyes of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and she said lightly: "I have heard the story of your family, and I promise you!"

Yang Jian nodded, and there was an extra eye shining with destructive power on his forehead.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and she said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have three eyes like Junior Brother Wen Zhong!"

"Fellow Daoist, be careful!" After saying that, a serious look flashed across Yang Jian's face.

A ray of light that destroys the world and annihilates everything in the world quickly hits the Madonna of Fire Spirit.

The Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit condensed the spells with both hands, and a shield composed of flames was in front of her body.

Boom!

The flames shot straight into the sky, covering hundreds of miles around with dazzling mushroom clouds.

The jade tripod on the city looked worriedly at the fire, and at the same time kept looking at the distant sky.

After a while, after the flames dissipated, Yang Jian, who fell on the ground, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and immediately passed out.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit sighed, raised the Tai'a sword in her hand and prepared to send Yang Jian to the list.

"Wait!" Two anxious voices suddenly sounded at the very moment.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit admired Yang Jian who saved her mother alone, so she immediately put away the long sword in her hand.

"Thank you fellow daoist for your mercy, we two brothers and sisters owe you a favor!" Yang Jiao and Yang Chan saluted the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit.

"Hurry up and take him away, Yang Jian will still be on the list when he goes back!" The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit said in a low voice.

Yang Jiao and Yang Chan looked stunned for a moment, and immediately clasped their fists together and said, "Thank you, fellow daoist, for your kindness. This is the amulet my uncle gave me, please accept it, fellow daoist!"

"This is the substitute magic talisman my teacher gave me, please accept it too!" Yang Chan on the side also took out a jade talisman.

"This..." Although the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit was moved, she also knew that these two talismans were too precious!