My brother is so stable

"Ahead, there may be mountains of swords and seas of fire, and it will be my Yang Jian's hell!

There may be a continuous battle, and I will exhaust all my strength!

Maybe I'll give it my all and just step into the next hell.

But today!

today!

Even if there is no light ahead!

Even if I want to die in front of the mountain that suppressed my mother, let those schemers succeed! "

Yang Jian's eyes were full of light, and there seemed to be a vertical slit on his forehead, with blood gushing out from it, illuminating his handsome and pale face, so stern!

Long Ji's heart trembled slightly, and he clenched the sword in his hand tightly.

Yang Jian held the long spear behind his back, looked forward with his head held high, and looked at the large gray clouds pouring out of the East Heaven Gate. Heaven shouted.

"It's my own decision to come here!

I choose the road, and I want to break through the heaven!Hell is my own to enter!

The force that pushes me forward can only be the choice I make, and no one can interfere!

I, Yang Jia Erlang, Yang Jian!

I came to this place today, wanting to take my biological mother back, and seek justice from heaven for my father's tragic death!

Anyone who wants to stop me is my enemy. "

When the voice fell, thunder exploded in the sky!

The sound of beating drums came from all directions, and clouds flew over, the upper three floors, the middle three floors, and the lower three floors!

Countless numbers of heavenly soldiers and generals appeared on the clouds, and their gazes and senses were fixed on Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't say a word, the red light on his forehead receded, thirsting for power, calling for power, squeezing power from the mysterious body and the primordial spirit!

Rumble

That was the sound of all the heavenly soldiers beating drums, and there were many visions everywhere.

Yang Jian silently took out the only thing left by his father, which was a scholar's bag release belt, which he wrapped around his head.

Right at this moment, amidst the thunder all over the sky!

A ray of golden light pierced the sky, and a coercion came from above, bringing up gusts of wind and waves, blowing Yang Jian's torn robe to the side and back.

The golden light condensed, and the white-haired and white-clothed old Taoist figure appeared, holding a whisk and sitting cross-legged on the clouds, with half-lidded eyes and lowered eyes.

"Yang Jian, you are guilty."

Chapter 562 The Prehistoric and Evil Situation Too White House [Middle Cup]

This is, Taibaijinxing...

Yang Jian raised his head and stared at the familiar figure in the air, his rapid breathing began to slow down, his eyes became clear again, and his Dao heart returned to silence, without the turmoil before.

"What's my fault?"

The old man with the golden light on the cloud said slowly:

"It is a crime to trespass on the Heavenly Court with the intention of destroying all the Immortal Dou Dao soldiers in the Heavenly Court, and to utter wild words to rob the Heavenly Court against the immortals."

Sinner?

Yang Jian's Taoist heart trembled just after he calmed down, but facing the old fairy in Yunshang, he didn't want to make himself a little bit flustered, and said coldly:

"It's up to you to judge right and wrong, and the rules of heaven and earth are all up to you to say.

This is heaven? "

Li Changshou said: "Heaven's franchise, guarding the rules, this is the heaven."

"Then which rule did my mother break? What rule did my father break in Heaven?!"

"Fairy Yunhua has a heavenly status, so she descended to the mortal world without the permission of the Tongming Palace, which is a violation of heaven's rules."

"I was suppressed under the fairy mountain just because I went down to earth without permission, and my parents would be killed if they fell in love with each other!"

The light in Yang Jian's eyes surged, and he said in a fixed voice:

"Is this the Heavenly Court's sentencing, or is it your Taibai Jinxing and the Jade Emperor sitting high in Lingxiao Palace?

Is this the rule set by the Guardian of Heaven, or is it taking advantage of Heaven and your authority to act recklessly just for your own sake? "

clever.

Li Changshou smiled with satisfaction from the bottom of his heart, but his expression was calm, and there was a bit of coldness in his eyes.

The chief director came off the stage himself, so he wanted to show the other immature actors in the prehistoric period.

With just one look, Li Changshou played a big villain who had been poked into a weak spot at this moment and turned into anger from embarrassment so vividly that he almost believed it himself.

"Yang Jian, do you know that just based on your words just now, you can be sentenced to death today."

Yang Jian remained silent, refraining from ridiculing or cursing.

That can only be a temporary gratification, but it can't get rid of the current predicament, let alone rescue the mother.

When Taibai Jinxing first appeared, Yang Jian felt an indescribable sense of oppression, as if he was facing the entire sky in front of him.

This sense of oppression comes from Taibai Jinxing's own strength, also from his theocracy, and even more from, what Taibai Jinxing represents, the order between the prehistoric three worlds.

It almost took his breath away.

At this moment, many scolding sounds that he wanted to blurt out crossed Yang Jian's heart, suppressing his anger and anger, so that he would not be incompetent and furious.

"Let my mother go."

Li Changshou carefully analyzed Yang Jian's character at this time, and said calmly, "Are you begging for mercy?"

"Yes," Yang Jian looked up at Li Changshou's figure, "I'm begging for mercy, let me suffer the pain of repression for my mother, and I will do as you please."

Li Changshou frowned slightly.

Not only did he not feel that Yang Jian's emphasis on friendship was a 'plus', but he felt that Yang Jian's act of exchanging himself for hostages was a little 'minus'.