Chapter 170 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers, Arrive!

The appearance of Yang Jian and others, Wuyangyang's 100,000 heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals, is covering the city of Chang'an as if covering the sky and the sun. At this moment, the sky above Chang'an city seems to be covered by dark clouds. Gives an unprecedented amount of pressure.

Ye Qing smiled coldly: "Avalokitesvara came before, and now Yang Jian is here, is this here to bring us the meat of the gods?!"

Ye Qing's voice was not loud, but this flat voice accurately entered the ears of Yang Jian and the others. Hearing the words, the expressions of Yang Jian, Yuan Hong and others changed slightly.

Nezha frowned, and his words became even colder: "What do you mean!?"

"What do you mean? Two months ago, I just had a bodhisattva feast, with bodhisattva meat, bodhisattva heart, and bodhisattva liver!" Ye Qing said lightly.

The faint words immediately caused an uproar in the hearts of Yang Jian and others.

Bodhisattva meat? ! Bodhisattva mind?

This Longtian even dares to cook the Bodhisattva! ?

"Hmph, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has vast supernatural powers, even if your strength is not as good as yours, you, Longtian, would not dare to do it." Yuan Hong, a monkey with gibbons, said disdainfully.

Ye Qing was too lazy to explain, and with a flick of his hand, Yuan Hong immediately had a piece of cooked white meat in his hand.

"Give you a minute to think."

Ye Qing stretched out a finger, but stopped talking, turned to look at the believers and believers, and said lazily, "This lecturer continues to preach!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian and others didn't dare to do it for a while, while Yuan Hong took a deep breath of the white meat.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't smell it. When he smells it, the smell of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva is blowing towards his face. The shocked Yuan Hong shakes his hands, and the white meat in his hands falls to the ground, turning into pieces of meat flying in the sky.

Yuan Hong's face turned pale, as pale as a piece of white paper.

"Is it true!?" Yang Jian originally thought that Long Tian had lied to him, but looking at Yuan Hong's appearance, Tota Li Tianwang and Nezha also changed their faces.

The last time Li Tianwang was defeated in the hands of Long Tian, ​​he knew that Long Tian was ruthless, and now he dares to eat this Long Tian Guanyin meat, which shows that he is no longer afraid of any forces...

If the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals make a move, whether they can capture Longtian with the strength of Yang Jian, Yuan Hong and the others will still need to put a question mark, not to mention... But, with the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals like this, they will be disheartened. If you go back, won't you be looked down upon by the gods? !

Moreover, their temples are demolished, and their strength will also be weakened.

No matter how you look at it, this battle is unavoidable!

"Ten seconds to go."

Just when several people were fighting, Ye Qing's faint voice sounded again.

"Sooner or later, there will be a battle between Tianlong Sect and Heavenly Court, so let me, Yang Jian, experience the great tricks of Tianlong Daozu!"

There was a sound of clang, and a crisp metal crash came. Yang Jian waved the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, his eyes were invincible, and he rushed towards Long Tian with great speed.

In the age of Fengshen, Yang Jian had never met any opponent. With one eye and a three-pointed two-edged sword, I don't know how many immortals and gods died under his sword.

"Hmph, Tianlong Daozu, are you qualified to challenge?!"

With a cold snort, Li Bai was about to fly up with his sword, but the poet Du Fu had already stepped on the auspicious clouds and bumped into Yang Jian.

Compared to Yang Jian who is in armor, Du Fu is dressed in commoner clothes and has no weapons. He looks very poor. However, he saw Du Fu lightly write a word "rain" in the air, and the word "rain" was transformed. A violent storm attacked and killed Yang Jian.

Today's Du Fu has already stepped into the level of Jinxian, and he is much stronger than before. Zhengchou has no chance to repay Longtian Daozu. Now someone challenges the dignity of Tianlong Daozu, of course he can't sit idly by.

"Humph!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, the three-pointed, two-edged sword slashed out a beam of light, and the shower was split in half, and Yang Jian rushed towards Du Fu unharmed.

Seeing that he narrowed the distance with Du Fu, Du Fu turned into ink and disappeared. When Yang Jian reacted, Du Fu had quietly appeared behind him. A word "hidden" was written in the void.

Boom!

The crisp metal crash sounded, the folding fan in Du Fu's hand was broken, and the whole person retreated a few steps, while Yang Jian stood there safe and sound, but he was deeply surprised!

He also knew this Du Fu. In his impression, Du Fu was not so powerful. He didn't expect to have such a powerful strength after being with Tianlong Daozu for a few days. ?

He looked at Tianlong Palace again, and was shocked to find that there were countless more powerful auras than Du Fu, especially the three great powers in the middle who never made a move.

Thinking of this, his heart sank, and a deep chill rose up behind his spine.

He has a hunch that the Heavenly Dragon Cult will replace the Heavenly Court in the future, and the human race will become the new master... and these immortal gods will become ants that humans knead at will.

No, this has to be stopped, but now is not the chance.

Just when Yang Jian was about to slip away, a faint voice came: "Want to leave!? Is this place really a place where you can come and leave if you want!?"

As the words fell, among the 100,000 celestial soldiers and generals who covered the sky and the sun, suddenly countless gods and Buddhas appeared, covering the sky and the sun, and those gods and Buddhas were solemn, holding lotus flowers in their hands, sitting on the ninth-grade diamond platform. On the top, it exudes a strong golden light, as if ten thousand Buddhas have descended.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian and the others sighed inwardly, and were about to slip away, when countless Buddha palms fell from the sky, as if one big hand swatted at everyone like flies...

In the face of the Buddha's palm with profound Buddhist teachings, there was no one who could stop it. The next moment, thunder rumbled, and the Wuxing Mountain formed by countless Buddha palms slammed down, suppressing everyone at the foot of the Wuxing Mountain in an instant, and moved. must not...

The originally noisy sky became quiet in an instant.

Following the whole process, 3,000 believers and 9,000 believers watched the scene in front of them in shock...