Erlang Shen Yang Jian had three eyes, three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand, and a snarling dog was surrounded by him. His body was covered with mist, which was so majestic.

This is really handsome and handsome, with both ears falling and shining on your shoulders. You wear a three-mountain flying phoenix hat and a light goose yellow collar. You can wear a golden boot and a dragon socks, and a jade belt and a ball of flowers and eight treasures.

The True Lord is here, the gods retreat, and Yang Jian is an existence that even Sun Wukong is afraid of.

Who would have thought that this noble god would join the Dragon Clan, waded into this muddy water, and used his three-pointed two-edged spear to cut into the Zhuxian Sword Formation. If it weren't for Ma Lingyun's powerful sword formation, it would be easier to win the Dragon King of the Four Seas?

At this moment, the clouds and clouds in the sword formation were swelling, and lightning burst out from time to time. When you look at it with your eyes, you will feel cold all over your body, let alone try the power of this sword formation.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian was very surprised. He could not shake this person because he could not shake him. When did such a person appear in the Heavenly Court? He had no idea before.

In recent years, many powerful people have been talking about it, saying that the Three Pure Ones don’t know what kind of magical secret techniques they practiced, and it has not appeared for many years. But what happened to this little ghost in front of him? It was the Zhuxian Sword Formation of the Tongtian Sect Master, and the green bull riding under him was Laojun. Why did the two saints praise this unknown Bimawen so much? It’s so strange.

Don’t say that he can’t figure it out, no one in the world can understand it.

No matter how these immortals and gods thought, Ma Lingyun shook the long sword energy of Lanyan and turned around.

Every week the sword energy rotates, it will harvest a large number of lives of shrimp soldiers, crab generals and rebel demons. It will quickly clear the field under such fierce killing. At least you must have the cultivation level of Bull Demon King to gain a foothold in this battlefield.

In this way, Ma Lingyun used the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation to suppress the rebels with his own strength. That was really powerful. Erlang Shen Yang Jian retreated again and again, and he did not dare to win over his sharpness at this moment.

There is a way of doing one's energy, and then it declines, and then it ends in three ways.

Although the sword formation is powerful, its power will always fall.

The four swords of Zhu Xian burst out for a quarter of an hour, and suddenly they stopped. They could never see the sword energy of a hundred feet long, indicating that this kid had finally finished playing with the wind of the horn.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian was about to step forward, but at this moment, the magnificent Heavenly Palace made a sound, and the small half of the palace collapsed below, revealing several figures.

One of them held an axe and shouted: "Brother, run away! This Yinglong used terrible magic to summon..."

The voice ended here, followed by endless roar.

Ma Lingyun slapped Qingniu on the back and said, "Get back!"

The green cow understood and the wind blew under his feet, and in a blink of an eye it retreated hundreds of feet away.

I heard the sound of "crackling" behind me, and a terrifying shadow of a tree landed on the Heavenly Palace.

Ma Lingyun looked back and turned around and cursed: "I'll take your lungs! The Dragon Mother actually exchanged the Sword Tree of the Scourge. I originally wanted to save enough money to exchange for my family, but she didn't expect that she would run to me."

The natural disaster stone tree is so powerful. No matter what heavenly palace you are, no matter what immortal god you are, just like a bulldozer, it will all be flattened to you!

Good guy! The destruction has just begun. I guess the heavens won’t last long, and all the palaces with a ray of light will become wasteland.

Sandstorms rage around...

This is not an ordinary sandstorm, it is even more powerful than the yellow wind blowing out by the yellow wind monster. Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers were wiped out in an instant.

Even the giant god and Nezha couldn't stand it because they started and escaped half a step later, and half of their bodies were sand-shaking. They used all their fairy energy to barely force their injuries, which shows how terrible this sandstorm is.

With Nezha and the other two, this is the case, let alone others.

Many immortals died and were injured, which made many positions in the Heavenly Court all at once, so there was no need to worry about being full of immortals.

"It's outrageous!" Erlang Shen turned around and looked at him, unable to help clenching his fists.

Judging from his appearance, he knew that he didn't know the Dragon Mother at all. He thought it was just a battle to seize the power of the Heavenly Court, but in fact he wanted to sell the Heavenly Court in a package.

The natural disaster stone tree was approaching, and the space in which the Heavenly Court was located could not accommodate him. Or the interface was too fragile, and all the palaces rippled, flashed with a ray of light and then shattered.

The earth, water, fire and wind are dispersed and restored, and they are in a great way to reopen chaos.

This alarmed many heavenly lords and powerful people in the world, such as the Emperor of the Gou Chen Shanggong, the Emperor of the Middle Heaven Ziwei Beiji, the Emperor of the East Ji Qinghua, and the Emperor of the South Ji Changsheng.

For example, the Siming Star Lord, the Silu Star Lord, the Longevity Star Lord, the Yishu Star Lord, the Defeat Star Lord, and the Star Lord of the Higher Growth Star Lord.

There are also the twenty-eight constellations, Kang Jinlong, Female Earth Bat, House Riddle Rabbit, Heart Moon Fox, etc.

And Qianliyan, Shunfeng ears, Lei Gong and Lightning Mother, Feng Bo Yu Shi, Taibai Venus, Barefoot Immortal...

OK! So many gods all popped out all of a sudden. When something happened in the Heavenly Court, they watched from afar, made up their minds to sweep the snow in front of the door, and didn’t care about the frost on others? They even wanted to see the Jade Emperor’s joke, but what was the result?

As a result, there are ones that count on each one, and they can’t laugh, and they even feel like crying to death.

"Hurry! Take action to stop this big tree from destroying the world! If you don't intercept this storm, the heavenly court will be destroyed. Where can I enjoy immortal blessings forever? Where can I have longevity and heavenly qualities?"

"Our home! We must never let this big tree destroy our home."

All the immortals and gods took action together, not daring to have any reservations, and they all used their unique skills to bombard the shadow of the tree that was about to turn from virtual to real.

However, at the next moment, more ripples appeared far and near, and the earth, water, fire and wind were spinning wildly, and hundreds of figures were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

"Not good! Retreat!"

"Where have the three saints gone? Why haven't they appeared yet?"

"Go to Zixiao Palace to meet the saint!"

At this moment, a figure appeared, urging the power of the world to shake the world, like an arrow shooting at the tall tree.

"He? That Bimawen."

Only obedient words echoed between heaven and earth: "Tell you all the bad news, the saints of the Three Sects have already sat in front of Zixiao Palace. Today, the heavenly court encounters this catastrophe. If you do not have the will to sacrifice yourself to achieve benevolence, then wait for death to disappear! No matter where you run, you cannot get rid of the cloud of destruction. If you believe it or not, I will go first!"

As he spoke, the little Bima Wen rode the green cow into the chaos, and saw four rays of light like four giant dragons, bursting out the most dazzling brilliance.

"What a Bimawen. No matter what he has done before, he is a great hero at this moment. He is adhering to the will of the Three Pure Ones to wipe out the demonic atmosphere."

"Sacrifice yourself! He didn't tell lies. If the Three Qings are still there, how could he sit and watch the heavenly court collapse? How could Qingniu be driven by him?"

"Take it!" The immortals and gods showed off their magic weapons and blasted at the natural disaster stone tree, causing the shadow to be disturbed, and looked increasingly unreal.
Chapter completed!