There are gods in charge of rain in heaven, and Fengxian County has not had any rain for three years.

It must have something to do with it.

So, Sun Wukong and Tianpeng came to the Lingxiao Palace.

When Haotian saw Sun Wukong and Tianpeng appear, he smiled.

After traveling to the west for a long time, he has never gained merit and fortune.

This time he can finally get it.

"You don't protect the pilgrims on their journey to the west, why bother to go to heaven."

Haotian asked knowingly.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and sneered.

"Haotian, don't play dumb for me."

"Fengxian County has not had a drop of rain for three years."

"Why, do you want them to die of thirst?"

Haotian frowned, very unhappy.

Sun Wukong actually said his name directly, and was so disrespectful.

"Hmph, it's not my fault."

"It was Fengxian County that made the mistake first, and I'm just punishing you a little."

"If you want Fengxian County to rain, you have to make the mountain disappear and the golden chain break."

Haotian looked unhappy and angry.

He is the master of the three realms and the head of the heaven.

But Sun Wukong called him "Haotian kid". Does he have no shame?

"Haotian kid, I'm not here to discuss with you."

"You have to make it rain in Fengxian County."

To make it rain in Fengxian County, he only needs to make a slight move to call for rain.

But since the heaven is in charge of rain, it should fulfill its obligations.

"Monkey head, you are too presumptuous."

"What if I don't make it rain?"

I didn't give him face again and again, really thinking I was afraid of the monkey.

"You will make it rain."

Sun Wukong didn't waste words and flew up directly.

Revealing the aura of the late stage of Hunyuan Jinxian, the wind howled instantly.

Lightning flashed and thunder roared.

A terrifying pressure descended.

Haotian's face changed drastically.

The faces of the gods in the Lingxiao Palace changed again and again.

Yang Jian and Nezha had just left.

Why is there another Sun Wukong now?

"You..."

Haotian hurriedly used his peak quasi-saint cultivation to resist the pressure of Sun Wukong.

"What do you mean you? I said it."

"Today's rain, you have to rain even if you don't want to."

"Otherwise, I will overturn this Lingxiao Palace."

The mighty power swept across, and infinite power appeared.

Haotian's face was ferocious and extremely angry.

He couldn't understand why Sun Wukong had such a strong cultivation.

Five hundred years ago, he fought against the powerful Daluo Jinxian with the cultivation of Taiyi Jinxian.

Who can compete with the cultivation level of a quasi-saint now?

The Ruyi Jingu Bang pointed at Haotian's neck and shouted, "Are you going down or not?"

If he dared to say no.

Then the Ruyi Jingu Bang weighing 180,000 kilograms would fall instantly.

"Come on, come on."

Haotian shouted in fear and gave panic orders.

Fengxian County had not seen any rain for three years, but today it finally rained heavily.

"It's raining."

"It's raining."

The people of Fengxian County shouted wildly.

After Sun Wukong and Tianpeng solved the problem of rain, they certainly did not stay in the heaven.

"Ah, demon monkey, demon monkey..."

Haotian was furious.

In the hall, all the gods lowered their heads.

They had just suffered the bullying of Yang Jian, and now they were forced by Sun Wukong.

They could understand the anger of the Jade Emperor.

Anyone would be extremely angry.

"My merits and my luck!!!"

If Fengxian County was forced to rain, the merits and luck there would no longer be obtained.

Therefore, Haotian was so angry that he trembled all over.

"No, the demon monkey has such cultivation and strength, how can Buddhism control it!"

Suddenly, Haotian was shocked.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to complete this journey to the West."

If Buddhism prospers, luck and merit will lean towards the West.

If Lingshan Buddhism cannot prosper, he would be very happy to see it.

"My emperor just failed to gain some merits and luck."

"It shouldn't be my headache."

Haotian inexplicably showed a sinister smile.

At the same time, Bajing Palace.

"Yang Jian actually jumped out of the shackles of the Conferred God List and broke through the quasi-saint cultivation!"

The sage Taiqing Tianzun was very surprised after hearing the words of Taishang Laojun.

"Yang Jian has not only broken through the quasi-saint cultivation, but is also extraordinary."

"What's more terrifying is that he can condense the body of Pangu's Dharma image."

Taishang Laojun continued to state.

"What..."

Hearing the word Pangu's Dharma image, the saint Taiqing Tianzun suddenly opened his eyes in shock.

Even the Taoist Hongjun could not condense Pangu's Dharma image.

Only the Tiandu Shensha formation set up by the twelve ancestors of the Wu clan can condense Pangu's phantom.

But the Wu clan is transformed by the essence and blood of the great god Pangu.

And Yang Jian is not a member of the Wu clan, although he is practicing the Eight Nine Mysterious Art.Moreover, it was an incomplete Eight-Nine Mysterious Art after modification.

How could he condense Pangu's Dharmakaya?

In fact, Yang Jian condensed only Pangu's phantom Dharmakaya, not the Dharmakaya.

It was just that Taishang Laojun could not see it and thought that he condensed the Dharmakaya.

"Not only that, Yang Jian can also condense the Dharmakaya of Zuwu."

Taishang Laojun's successive words made the Saint Taiqing Tianzun numb.

But if he could condense Pangu's Dharmakaya, it seemed normal to condense the Dharmakaya of Zuwu.

"The Great Dao backfired!"

The Saint Taiqing Tianzun, who wanted to deduce, was shocked.

He was actually backfired.

He could not deduce his destiny and fate.

"The old catastrophe will rise, and the Chan Sect will be destroyed."

The Saint Taiqing could only see this corner.

He was shocked immediately.

Why would the future heavenly opportunity show the scene of the Chan Sect's destruction?

Could the Chan Sect really be destroyed?

But why?

He felt very puzzled.

In the Three Realms, in the prehistoric times.

Who can destroy the Chan Sect.

"The Jie Sect remains?"

The Taiqing Saint thought so.

However, he felt it was impossible.

After all, the Jie Sect can be considered destroyed.

The few Jie Sect disciples who survived could not rebuild the Jie Sect.

The most important thing is that the Jie Sect leader, the Shangqing Tongtian Saint, is still confined in the Zixiao Palace.

Without the permission of the Taoist Ancestor, it is impossible to step out of the Zixiao Palace.

All those below the Saint are ants.

If you don't enter the realm of the Saint, you can't change the world.

"No, the secret is like this, it can't be false."

"Could it be that the variable is on Yang Jian..."

After thinking about it, the most likely one is Yang Jian who jumped out of the shackles of the Conferred God and broke through the Quasi-Saint cultivation.

Little did he know that Yang Jian did not break through the Quasi-Saint cultivation, but the Hunyuan Golden Immortal cultivation of the Law.

If he knew this, he would probably be so shocked that he would go directly to find Daozu Hongjun.

"You go back and take charge of the Heavenly Palace."

"Keep an eye on Yang Jian at all times. If there is any change, let me know as soon as possible."

Suffering from the backlash of the Great Dao, he needs to retreat for recuperation.

Then go to Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Follow the orders of the saint."

Taishang Laojun came and went in a daze.

He didn't seem to get any useful information from the saint.

Deep in the chaos.

"Congratulations to the host for mastering the three perfect laws and breaking through the peak cultivation of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian."

Although Lin Fan did not deliberately comprehend it, under the terrifying ability of the [Against Heaven's Comprehension] term.

The remaining 5% of the water law was inexplicably comprehended.

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