Journey to the West: Three Thousand Entries, My Disciple Becomes a Saint and I Prove the Way

"Jade Emperor, no."

Taishang Laojun, with the help of the saintly power bestowed by the deity in his body, finally saw through that the Baihuaxiu in front of him was not the real Baihuaxiu.

Knowing what Haotian wanted to do, he hurriedly stopped him and shouted.

However, it was too late.

Haotian had already trapped Baihuaxiu with the Conferred God List.

"Yang Jian, Nezha, go back and tell Kuimulang that if you want Baihuaxiu to live, let him return to his position as soon as possible."

He ignored the hurried shouting of Taishang Laojun.

How could it be possible to end well after suffering such humiliation today.

With Baihuaxiu in hand, I don't believe Kuimulang will not return to his position.

"Haotian, you are not worthy of being the master of the three realms."

Yang Jian stared coldly, and the aura of Hunyuan Jinxian emerged.

He pinched the formula and chanted the method, and his hands kept changing.

"Yang Jian, whether this emperor is worthy or not is not up to you."

Haotian thought that he had Baihuaxiu in his hand and had mastered the situation.

He did not take Yang Jian's words to heart.

"Haotian, you are only a Taoist boy, and you don't have the ambition to be the head of the heaven."

Nezha stared coldly and said sarcastically.

Hearing this, Haotian's face changed.

Although, he used to be a boy beside Hongjun Daozu.

But whenever others mentioned this identity, he would feel uncomfortable.

It seemed that because he was a boy beside Daozu, he had the opportunity to be the master of the three realms and the head of the heaven.

In fact, it was true that it was because he was a boy beside Daozu that he had the opportunity to sit in the Lingxiao Palace.

But he didn't want to hear others mention that he sat in the Lingxiao Palace because of this.

"Tota Heavenly King, are you dead?"

Haotian shouted angrily.

The golden exquisite pagoda in the hands of Tota Heavenly King Li Jing was specially designed to defeat Nezha.

"Replying to the Jade Emperor, the pagoda in my hand is no longer effective against Nezha."

Having said so, Haotian still wanted to see Li Jing's actions.

At this time, there was a turbulence in the Lingxiao Palace.

A terrifying aura appeared.

A phantom body of Pangu appeared in everyone's sight.

"Haotian, you will pay a price for going back on your word."

Yang Jian sneered and pointed directly at Haotian.

"Pangu Dharma Image!!!!"

Taishang Laojun, Haotian Jade Emperor widened his eyes and was stunned.

As for the righteous gods, they were already stunned by the aura revealed by the phantom body of Pangu.

"No, how could you condense Pangu Dharma Image!"

Taishang Laojun's mind was surging, causing a storm.

Stupefied, unbelievable.

The Three Pure Ones originated from Pangu's original spirit.

None of them could condense Pangu Dharma Image.

Yang Jian is not a witch, and has no blood connection with Pangu.

How did he do it?

"Suppress!"

Yang Jian did not answer Taishang Laojun's words.

Since Pangu's phantom Dharma has appeared, it is not to show off.

But to teach Haotian a lesson.

On the other hand, Haotian has been frightened by the manifestation of Pangu's phantom Dharma.

Pangu is like a mountain pressing down on the prehistoric world.

"Jade Emperor..."

Taishang Laojun, who saw this, hurriedly flashed in front of him.

He activated the peak of Quasi-Saint and mobilized the power of the saint bestowed by the deity.

Pangu's phantom Dharma slapped the direction of the Jade Emperor.

Taishang Laojun resisted with his head.

With a loud bang, the Heavenly Palace shook.

The violent power instantly lifted up a group of righteous gods.

They felt that if their souls were not residing in the List of Gods, they would have died long ago.

"Taishang Laojun, let's see how long you can hold out."

Yang Jian controlled Pangu's phantom body to continue attacking.

Each descending force contained a trace of Pangu's divine power, although it was negligible.

However, it was enough for Haotian and Taishang Laojun to deal with.

"Yang Jian, do you want to destroy the Heaven?"

"Do you know the price of destroying the Heaven?"

Taishang Laojun's face was red and extremely angry.

The aura revealed by Yang Jian was enough to match the late stage of Quasi-Sage, coupled with the Pangu phantom body.

Even Taishang Laojun felt exhausted.

He didn't want to fight in Lingxiao Palace, and now he felt even more uncomfortable.

It seemed that he could only passively take a beating.

"Since Haotian has played tricks on me again and again, he must bear my anger."

Yang Jian said coldly.

The aura of Hunyuan Jinxian emanated, and a ancestor witch's body appeared instantly.

Taishang Laojun could only confront Pangu's phantom body.

He could no longer fight the ancestor witch's body.

Although he was the ancestor witch, Haotian was still frightened.

Because he knew that the ancestor witch was equally powerful.

"Yang Jian, how can you treat me like this."

"I belong to Yao Ji..."

Haotian cursed in panic.

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jian, who heard the sound, flashed to his side and slapped him with a palm.

In an instant, Haotian was knocked down to the Lingxiao Palace.

"Cough cough cough!"

"Yang Jian, you dare to hurt this emperor. "

Haotian bared his teeth and glared, furious.

He was furious.

"This is the price you pay for going back on your word."

Yang Jian stared at Haotian with cold eyes and sneered.

Taishang Laojun was also in a bad mood.

Under the continuous attack of Pangu's phantom body, he could only passively resist.

He did not dare to take the initiative to attack him.

This is the suppression from the bloodline.

Taishang Laojun originated from the incarnation of the good corpse of Taiqing Tianzun Saint.

Taiqing Tianzun Saint originated from Pangu's original spirit.

Although he knew that what was in front of him was not Pangu's real body, but just a Pangu phantom body condensed by Yang Jian.

But Taishang Laojun was still terrified.

"Yang Jian, what do you want?"

Yang Jian picked up Haotian and threw him in front of him.

"What do I want? "

"Ridiculous."

"We came to heaven again for the matter of Baihuaxiu's divine registration."

"Haotian promised to come here, but what did you do?"

He questioned.

"Yang Jian, Baihuaxiu is in my hands."

"Do you want me to kill her?"

Haotian, who was in a very bad state, was already overwhelmed by anger.

Still didn't realize why Yang Jian dared to take action.

"Oh, really."

"Then look at who this is. "

Yang Jian waved his hand lightly, and another Baihuaxiu appeared.

Haotian was shocked and suddenly remembered something.

Looking at the space of the List of Gods, the Baihuaxiu inside was indeed beginning to dissipate.

Another illusion.

The gods were numb.

I didn't expect Yang Jian to have such a deep understanding of the Tao and the law.

Taishang Laojun sighed deeply and was very shocked.

With the help of the saintly power bestowed by the deity, he saw a clue.

But it was too late to stop it.

Haotian was still too impulsive.

"You you..."

Haotian opened his mouth wide, but didn't know how to express it for a while.

He knew he was defeated, and defeated very thoroughly.

"Jade Emperor, don't think too much."

"Hurry up and restore the godhood for Baihuaxiu. "

Taishang Laojun said helplessly.

Now, the Heavenly Court can no longer do anything to Yang Jian.

Unless the saint is asked to take action.

But this is unrealistic.

"Haotian, if you use tricks again, you must think clearly whether you can withstand my anger."

Yang Jian's words made Haotian look very ugly.

Helpless, he could only obediently restore Baihuaxiu's divine status.