I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

"Hey! Back off? Don't you think I'm playing around with you?" Hearing Zhun Ti's words, Styx replied coldly.

Zhunti's face darkened, obviously thinking of Styx's words earlier.

The Ashura family enters the West!

Is this guy really going to fight against the Second Saints of the West?

Although he had paid Styx's attention earlier, no matter whether it was the fire red lotus or the Asura clan, it didn't mean that the other party became a saint before he started to act.

Styx has no reason to target them like this.

The western world is barren and there are few creatures. It can be said to be more desolate than around the sea of ​​blood.

After all, there are many vicious souls and evil spirits around the sea of ​​blood.

What is the use of occupying the West?

Zhunti was very puzzled that Styx could go to the eastern world if he wanted to complete the kill.

Thinking about it, Zhunti hurriedly said, "Styx! The western world is no better than the east, with vast land and few people, and little aura. What's the use of you pestering me here?"

The Ashura family is basically formed by the souls of the human race, and the east is also where the human race gathers.

If you want to strengthen the Asura clan, you shouldn't come to the west.

If Styx just wanted to make a name for himself in a battle, he had already achieved it, so why did he still beat them so hard?

He also went to the Blood Sea twice earlier, and he had never had any problems with Styx before. This guy seemed to hate their senior brothers very much.

"Hmph! The West has a destiny with me!"

Glancing at Zhunti, Styx replied proudly.

Hearing these familiar words, Jieyin and Zhunti were all annoyed.

This is obviously their favorite sentence, and they don't want Styx to use it on the two of them.

Although already suppressed by the two of them, Minghe held Yuantu and Abi in his hands, and stepped on the fire red lotus. He could attack and defend. Even if he fought for thousands of years, there would be no result.

"Styx! The calamity is about to start, we must not add other people's clothes in vain." The guide on the side slowed down the offensive, persuading with earnestness.

Wu Yi shoots into the sky, and the calamity is about to start, Minghe obviously already knows about the matter of conferring the gods.

If they fought indiscriminately, it would not be in vain to benefit the Heavenly Court.

"snort!"

Styx just snorted coldly, and the sword light in his palm enveloped the two of them.

Looking at Styx, who was bound to decide the winner, he felt a headache.

The two people who looked at each other had bitterness on their faces. This place is the western world, and they are afraid of it.

Why didn't you know that Styx was such a wonderful guy before?

At this moment, outside the West Gate of Heaven, the golden boy hurried over.

"I have seen the Emperor of Heaven, Queen Mother!" He clasped his hands together, and hurriedly saluted.

Haotian replied without turning his head: "What's the matter?"

"Report to the Emperor of Heaven, Yang Jian has been found." The golden boy who responded respectfully had a strange look in his eyes.

Haotian quickly turned around, he noticed the strangeness on Jintong's face just now.

Yao Chi standing next to him also turned around and looked over.

Haotian didn't inquire immediately, but said to Yaochi: "Yaochi, I'm busy."

Although he was curious about Styx's method of sanctification, but seeing Styx's arrogant laughter, he definitely didn't know how long the battle would last.

What's more, the battle between several people is so dynamic that the progress of the battle can be known in a blink of an eye, and the matter of Yang Jian is still important at the moment.

After saying that, Haotian left in a hurry without waiting for Yaochi's response.

Jintong cupped his hands at Yaochi, and quickly followed.

"Why!"

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, Yaochi sighed deeply.

She naturally knows about the golden boy and the jade girl. Unlike the golden boy, since Yunhua returned to Heaven last time, he often misses the child he has never met.

Haotian, who left, arrived at the Nantianmen not long after.

Just a little hesitation, Haotian's figure quickly escaped, but his perception was always paying attention to his surroundings.

In the early years, there was a powerful aura lingering outside the Nantian Gate, and one didn't need to think about it to know that it was a disciple of the saint. Fortunately, it has disappeared these years.

Now that there are still saints fighting in the West, many powerful people in the prehistoric world will inevitably go away after hearing the news, which is one of the reasons why he dared to go directly to the lower world.

Not long after, the two arrived at a gathering place of human races, and before they landed, they heard a howl from the river below.

Haotian looked closely, and immediately frowned slightly.

A young man stood proudly, and not far away, a different dragon with a length of tens of feet was chopped into the water. The huge body towered and half hung on the river, and many human races on both sides cheered loudly.

That strange dragon is the wandering god of heaven.

The golden boy didn't speak, just lowered his head slightly and followed quietly.

Haotian, who was displeased, glanced at the young man, and his eyes lit up instantly.

The middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian!

It has only been two thousand years before and after, and Yang Jian has actually cultivated to Daluo Jinxian, and he really has the gathering of supreme luck.

Taking a deep breath, Haotian immediately surrounded his body with royal aura, and at the same time fell with a powerful aura.

"Fairy! Fairy!"

"A god has descended to earth, pay respects to the god!"

The imperial aura that soared to the sky, as well as the power that descended like the might of the sky, made many human races tremble.

Many figures were prostrate on the ground, shouting loudly.

Looking at the reaction of the human race below, Haotian was very satisfied, and a majestic voice sounded: "I am the Emperor Haotian!"

The sound shook the four fields and echoed throughout the Guanjiang Estuary.

Standing on the surface of the river, Yang Jian's complexion was slightly gloomy, and annoyance was clearly visible in his eyes. The powerful aura around him rises up, facing Haotian in the air.

"What are you waiting for me to irrigate the river mouth?"

Yang Jian, with a stern face, swung his sleeves slightly, and the kneeling figures all stood up involuntarily.

Looking at Yang Jian's expression, a strange look flashed across Haotian's eyes.

Is this what Jin Tong said was an accident?

Although he didn't like Yang Jian's tone, but thinking of the opponent's strength and the many luck gathered on him, Haotian directly ignored those human races and landed in the air.

"Yang Jian! Both of your parents are the gods of the heavenly court, and you can be my god of war in the heavenly court!" Although I don't know where Yang Jian is from, but if he can enter the heavenly court, he can also recover some losses.

Glancing at the golden boy standing respectfully behind Haotian, Yang Jian responded indifferently: "I, Yang Jian, was born as a human race, and since I am a human race, I disdain to associate with those who pretend to be gods and play ghosts."

Yang Jian didn't have a good impression of Tianting.

After going down the mountain for so many years, he has been traveling in the human race, and only recently returned to Guanjiangkou, his birthplace.

Although the Heavenly Court is high and high, it sent wandering gods to confuse the human race, which made Yang Jian very displeased.

And Jintong's performance made Yang Jian even more indifferent to Tianting.

It is true that the other party is his biological father, but in his eyes, Yang Jian can't feel a trace of family affection.

When I found him in the early years, I also inquired about Master's news from many sources, all asking where he had been all these years, and never cared the slightest bit.

Seeing him standing behind Haotian now, there is only indifference in his eyes.

"Yang Jian!"

Haotian's complexion sank, and anger was clearly visible in his eyes.

Yang Jian had beheaded the wandering god of heaven before, but he never cared about it, but now he warmly invites him and treats him like this.

Ignoring Haotian's anger, he calmly glanced at the two of them, and Yang Jian said in a deep voice, "Leave quickly, or don't blame Yang Jian for being rude."

Although he saw Haotian's strength, Yang Jian was also not afraid.

"Asshole!"

Haotian shouted angrily, and the coercion of Da Luo Jinxian's later stage rolled away.

No matter what he said, he was the lord of the heavenly court, and the golden boy was waiting respectfully by his side, but Yang Jian actually talked to him like this.

"Hey! Fellow Daoist, just give him a stick, why bother talking." Yang Jian was about to reply, but a joking word came from the side.

Hearing that voice, Haotian was shaken all over, and suddenly murderous intent exploded.

Turning his head to look, he saw a half-squatting figure on a roof across the river, it was a six-eared macaque.

"Six-eared macaque!!!" Haotian sipped, but looked around in panic.

There is only one six-eared macaque, and if there are others, he can't beat them.

Unlike Haotian who was angry and flustered, Yang Jian's eyes lit up a little.

If it wasn't for the difference in the other party's hair color, he would have thought it was his junior brother who had come.

"Haotian boy! Give me a stick!"

Ignoring Yang Jian in the venue, the six-eared macaque shouted, and the stick was the first to call.

After beating Haotian outside the Nantian Gate last time, he has been traveling in the wild.

I didn't want to suddenly feel a familiar imperial aura just now, and immediately rushed over to see, it really was Haotian.

The six-eared macaque swore earlier that he would hit this guy every time he saw him in the future, so there was nothing polite to say.

If you can do it, do it, never push yourself!

"court death!"

The six-eared macaque is so contemptuous of the emperor of heaven, new and old hatred, Haotian is also furious.

Looking around, he ran forward with the Heavenly Emperor Sword in his hand.

Last time, the six-eared macaque took advantage of the six-eared macaque because of being hit by a magic weapon for no reason.

Right now he is in full swing, the little six-eared macaque, Haotian is not in his eyes.

The imperial prestige is mighty, accompanied by an inexplicable general trend covering the whole body, the might of Haotian at this moment is extraordinary.

The six-eared macaque who glanced lightly was also shocked.

In just a few thousand years, compared with the first time, the change of this guy is really extraordinary.

boom!

The terrifying energy swayed, and the void there shattered.

Fortunately, both of them knew that the human race was the protagonist of the world, so they deliberately avoided those figures. However, the aura that was swayed still made the many human races panic and scream.

Standing in the air, Yang Jian quickly waved his hand to shake off the aftermath, but those human races still ran for their lives in a panic.

The six-eared macaque swayed and flew into the air, Haotian quickly chased after it.

The golden boy standing on the spot looked at Yang Jian in the distance and walked slowly.

Looking at Yang Jian, Jin Tong said earnestly, "Yang Jian! Your mother misses you so much in heaven, so you can go to heaven with me."

Glancing at the other party, Yang Jian replied softly: "I will go to the heaven, I don't need you to say more."

The two had met several times, but it was a pity that every time Jin Tong came, it was with a purpose.

For this biological father, Yang Jian has long lost the slightest favor.

"you"

After seeing Yang Jian finished speaking, he looked up at the battle circle in the sky, Jin Tong's face was annoyed. It's just to meet the other party's indifferent expression, but there is nothing to do.

Yang Jian's strength is far above him, and he is not an opponent by force.

Ignoring the opponent, Yang Jian jumped up and swept towards the battle circle.

The golden boy who stood on the spot cursed secretly, and quickly followed up.

Among the rumbling noises, there was only the excited wailing of the six-eared macaque.

This somewhat familiar voice made Haotian inexplicably think of Styx who was fighting in the western world.