Sign in for ten thousand years: This ancestor is a bit strong

Chapter 270 The Saint King of the Temple of War

When the Holy Mother of Jinling saw Yang Jian greeting her, she nodded in response. read

In fact, the Jie and Chan religions have always been at odds with each other, and their relationship with each other is not that friendly.

They even once met each other in war.

But these conflicts are all conflicts between Tongtian Cult Leader and Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yang Jian is only the Twelve Golden Threads, and he is separated from the Golden Spirit Mother by several generations.

At this moment, he called himself his uncle, and the Golden Spirit Mother also maintained the proper etiquette.

Besides, they are all loyal to Mark's men now.

With the restraint of Ye Fan, no matter how big the fight was in the previous life, we must be of one heart and one mind now.

Let’s do things for Ye Fan together.

This was originally a normal thing, but in the eyes of those dark figures, a huge wave suddenly set off in their hearts.

Seeing Yang Jian calling Jin Ling Shengsheng uncle, the shadows all became uneasy.

I never thought that these people actually came from the same sect, and they called each other master and uncle.

What kind of terrifying sect is it that can cultivate such saints?

And the disciples of this sect are so powerful.

So how powerful should the sect's leader and the Supreme Elder and others be?

The shadows cannot imagine these problems, or rather they dare not imagine them.

Now they are only in the state of remnant souls, and their strength has been weakened to the extreme.

Just now, I was killed by the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit with just one move.

If they continue to stay here, they will delve into these issues.

Then what awaits them is probably death.

The black shadow in the forbidden area did not hesitate and immediately fled towards the depths of the forbidden area.

The underground palace in this forbidden area is deserted, except for tens of thousands of steps underground, leading to the eternal unknown.

Sun Wukong used his golden eyes to scan, and saw the evil aura sweeping into the sky.

If this evil energy were placed outside the Three Thousand Daozhou, I am afraid that one wisp could destroy the entire world.

Don't chase poor bandits.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian immediately gave up the idea of ​​chasing.

This time they were sent here by Ye Fan. Their purpose was mainly to rescue his three disciples.

Now that the shadows have been broken, the immediate task is to rescue Zhong Zhiying.

Zhong Zhiying is still imprisoned on the pillar of the underground palace in the forbidden area.

The magical powers of Sun Wukong, Yang Jian and the Golden Spirit Mother made Zhong Zhiying stunned and dumbfounded.

While he was in a daze, Yang Jian came to him and used the three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand to shoot him out.

"You are the legendary Sun Wukong and Yang Jian in the mythical world. It feels so amazing to see you with my own eyes!"

Zhong Zhiying immediately transformed into a little fanboy and came up to Sun Wukong and the two, "Master asked you to come, I wonder if I can ask you a question."

Regarding his words, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian both had dark faces and said in unison, "No!"

Damn it, when the master's disciples were talking to them before, either Bi Mawen or some ultimate girl control came out of their mouths.

It totally makes them lose face.

Now in front of the elder Jin Ling Madam, if anything strange comes out of Zhong Zhiying's mouth again.

I'm afraid they will die socially on the spot.

"No, that's such a pity!" Seeing that Sun Wukong and Yang Jian refused, Zhong Zhiying sighed to himself.

As soon as he turned his head, the boy saw the Golden Spirit Madonna floating on her own.

So Zhong Zhiying ran to Our Lady of Jinling and said curiously:

"I just heard Yang Jian calling you uncle, and you used the Immortal Sword again. You must be a disciple in the Jie Jiao."

"I would like to ask, has your Jie Cult been destroyed?"

When these words came out of Zhong Zhiying's mouth, the corners of Sun Wukong and Yang Jian's mouths couldn't stop twitching.

How dare you ask such a question in front of this big boss?

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong instantly moved away from Zhong Zhiying, and at the same time looked at him with expressions like looking at a madman.

quiet!

Deadly quiet!

Have a good trip, kid!

The consequence of Zhong Zhiying's attempt to commit suicide was naturally that he was whipped into the sky by the Golden Spirit Mother's palm, and his whole body turned into a stream of light.

Just like the gray wolf in a certain cartoon.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian next to them were also frightened when they saw it.

This guy is really short-tongued.

If he hadn't been the master's disciple, the Golden Spirit Mother would have killed him directly.

In front of this Lord, I asked if Jiejiao was destroyed?

Isn't this the same as dancing on someone's grave?

As the saying goes, if you don't seek death, you won't die.

Outside the forbidden area.

Wei Tian, ​​who had been staying outside, met Zhao Qinglong here.

"Fifth Senior Brother, long time no see!"

Reunited with his long-lost senior brother, Wei Tian rarely became serious.

Especially when he thought of the days when his senior brothers grew up under Ye Fan's knees, he felt that it was the happiest time in his life.

"Eighth Junior Brother, you are fine." Zhao Qinglong also clasped his fists and said, "But Eighth Junior Brother, he seems to be getting fatter."

Outside the underground palace, when Wei Tian heard Zhao Qinglong's words, three black lines appeared on his forehead.

How come these three senior brothers are still as solid as before?

Just when Wei Tian and Zhao Qinglong reunited after a long separation.

Suddenly, a shooting star appeared in the sky.

Meteors quickly streaked across the sky from far to near and landed on a mountain next to them.

Smashing it down hard, it kicked up a large amount of rubble.

Then, a figure emerged from the pile of rocks.

"Pfft!" Zhong Zhiying spat out the small stone in his mouth and crawled out in a panic.

"Third Brother!" Wei Tian and Zhao Qinglong shouted.

"Ah? Fifth Brother and Eighth Brother, why are you here too?" Seeing Wei Tian and Zhao Qinglong, Zhong Zhiying was also surprised.

"Master sent us to rescue you." Wei Tian showed a puzzled look on his face, "But Third Brother, what did you do just now?"

Zhong Zhiying waved his hand quickly, "I'm fine, I just didn't pay attention when I landed!"

Really?

No matter how you look, you are obviously thrown out.

Zhao Qinglong and Wei Tian are both suspicious.

On the other side.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian saw that Zhong Zhiying had been rescued at this moment.

So they prepared to withdraw.

Ye Fan had explained when he came that it was not time to settle accounts with the nine major forces.

The strength shown by the War God Temple just now is just the tip of the iceberg.

What kind of trouble will come out later?

We still have to be on guard.

But just as Sun Wukong and Yang Jian turned around and prepared to leave.

Two rays of light flashed deep in the steps of the forbidden area.

Although the light was weak, it was sensed by the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and others at the first time.

Then, the sound of footsteps was heard, which was loud and shocking, as if stepping on everyone's heart.

It gave people an indescribable feeling of depression, even those black shadows felt the same in their hearts.

The two rays of light walked to the steps and finally stopped there.

"Who is disturbing my sleep?"

Then, an old voice came out. This voice was extremely old, and it was hard to imagine how long it had existed.