Four hundred and eighty-eighth chapter obsessed(1/2)
Yang Jian flew into the sky, and Tang Luo jumped up and followed closely behind.
The two rushed into the extremely thick clouds, and after a moment, the clouds were torn and dissipated.
There was no sign of the two, and a "rift" appeared in the sky, spreading out, at the end of the crack.
A huge figure standing tall and earth suddenly appeared - the Dharma image of heaven and earth.
The giant waved the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand. Because of its excessive size, it seemed to be a little slow.
In fact, it is as fast as lightning.
Everyone could only barely see a small figure, "falling" on the three-pointed two-edged sword.
Then, it disappeared in an instant, Yang Jian's heaven and earth Dharma image took a few steps back, and a huge wound appeared on his chest, disappearing between the sky.
"It's just a sign..."
Tang Luo's voice came through the wind.
The battle continues.
But at least there is no need for the Three Holy Mothers Yang Chan to continue to protect Black Mountain.
Zhu Bajie and the others also returned here and climbed the mountain directly.
"Who allows you to come up!" Yang Chan looked at Zhu Bajie and the others, and a powerful repulsive force immediately came from the Black Mountain.
Unfortunately, this repulsive force is somewhat insufficient to watch compared to the strength of everyone.
Only Ao Yulie, Xiaotian Dog and Liu Chenxiang can fly away.
Zhu Bajie protected the three of them, and continued to climb the mountain without saying a word.
Jin Dasheng seemed to be afraid of something, so he finally chose to retreat and retreated to the foot of the mountain. His eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Soon, Zhu Bajie and the others came to Yang Chan.
Liu Chenxiang looked at his mother and spoke first, "You are not locked up, but you are voluntary?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Yang Chan said.
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"Big girl, you figure it out before you speak. This is my eldest nephew, your son!" Zhu Bajie said, "Although he is older, he is a real son."
"Oh?" Yang Chan's face changed for a moment, she looked at Liu Chenxiang, and then turned her head in disgust, "It doesn't look like a brother at all."
"...The nephew looks like an uncle or something." Zhu Bajie coughed, "There is also such a saying. But why do I think you don't mean that?"
"snort!"
Faced with Zhu Bajie's temptation, Yang Chan just snorted coldly.
As the person involved, Liu Chenxiang said without any hesitation and said directly: "What do you mean is that I am not the parent-child of my father Liu Yanchang and this third princess?"
"I didn't say anything." Zhu Bajie shook his head repeatedly, picked his head and pulled out.
This monk is very bad.
Liu Chenxiang looked at Yang Chan.
Yang Chan looked at her son and frowned, as if she was looking at an unfilial son who made her worry: "Since you want to know, then I will just say it. Of course you are not Liu Yanchang's son. Do you think that such a lowly mortal is worthy of touching me?"
"...Big girl, you have changed." Zhu Bajie said.
Yang Chan glared at Zhu Bajie and only glared at him.
A hero does not suffer any loss in front of him. If the pig demon in front of him really gets angry, she will definitely not be able to get it.
"So, what's going on?" Liu Chenxiang looked very calm, and there was no intense emotional fluctuation on the surface.
"It's very simple." Yang Chan said, "I did this to anger my brother, and at the same time, test his sincerity to me."
A mentally retarded act with a low IQ love brain deliberately shows intimacy with another opposite sex to test your true destiny (female).
This operation is the tears of the times, but in Yang Chan's hands, new tricks were played - it should be said that, going further and playing more.
She first took Yang Jian's essence and blood, and the beaded fetus was secretly knotted, and then "descended to the earth" to find a tool, namely Liu Yanchang.
Pretending to fall in love with him, he staged a good elopement scene like Yang Jian’s mother.
The difference is that Yang Jian’s mother is real, and her this is fake.
Then, Yang Jian took her away as she wished.
Then, after a burst of explosive dialogue between the eight o'clock period, the two of them became like this.
Hiding in the black mountains, not caring about the world, only envying mandarin ducks and not immortals.
Even Tang Luo, an old friend, stayed in the door.
From this perspective, the Five Heavenly Emperor seems to be true to Yang Jian and should not be made public.
He did not hesitate to be an enemy of Tang Luo, but also kept the secrets of Yang Jian and his sister.
In the end, Tang Luo took action and couldn't help but "summon" the Black Mountain.
As for Liu Yanchang and Liu Chenxiang, let alone the former, even the latter was not taken seriously by Yang Chan.
Yang Chan only loves Yang Jian, and the birth of Liu Chenxiang is just an important prop she uses to "provoke" Yang Jian.
After the purpose is achieved, there is nothing to be discarded.
Liu Yanchang was the most sober, and he had no intention of venting his anger on Liu Chenxiang. He tried his best to raise this "Son of the Immortal".
To be honest, Liu Yanchang did not suffer any loss when pretending to be a couple with a goddess.
Yang Chan is indifferent, not cruel.
"So that's it." Liu Chenxiang's face turned cold, and the Avengers did not have "tears".
"Does Yang Jian know by himself?" Zhu Bajie asked, "Also, are you really the child you picked up?"
"Brother doesn't know." Yang Chan said, "So I really picked it up?"
"...You don't know you picked it up?" Zhu Bajie said.
"Can this kind of boring secular rules still control me?" Yang Chan's performance was like a spoiled naughty child.
"It's still something wrong. This is not something Yang Jian will do..."
Zhu Bajie frowned and said, "Yang Jian is a sister-in-law, but he has no orthopedic surgery at all."
"What did you say!" Yang Chan was furious, "Brother, he loves me deeply!"
It's like an evil dragon touching the scales.
"Calm down." Zhu Bajie comforted, "I don't want to fight you, I just say it casually."
Master is the best at offending people.
"It's not what Yang Jian did!"
A voice came.
Then there was a loud bang.
The entire Montenegro began to shake, and several people were unable to stand firmly.
Yang Chan's face changed and immediately stabilized Black Mountain, which saved them from the fate of the collapse of their love hut.
Two people appeared above the mountain.
Tang Luo raised his hand with one hand and lifted Yang Jian in mid-air.
Yang Jian, who was grabbed by him, had a weak and messy breath, his silver armor was completely shattered, his hair was scattered, and he was covered in blood.
His hands were hanging weakly beside him, like a defeated general.
But Tang Luo doesn't look much better.
The glass clothes on his body were torn and ragged. Not only did the fist-sized penetration wound on his chest not healed, but there were also strange black cracks spreading out from the wound.
There are such cracks on the body, arms and even the back.
It gives people the feeling that the whole person will collapse in the next breath.
Judging from the appearance alone, it is difficult to judge who is seriously injured. It is undoubtedly possible to judge who is the winner of this battle based on the situation.
"Brother!" Yang Chan looked panicked.
Tang Luo threw Yang Jian on the ground casually: "You recognized the wrong person, he is not your brother."
"What are you talking about?" Yang Chan rushed towards Tang Luo.
Tang Luo raised his hand and pressed it down, and a high large handprint appeared and fell down, pressing Yang Chan to the spot and unable to move.
"I said, he is not Yang Jian." Tang Luo said, "It has a spirit and a shape, but if something is missing, I always feel a little strange at first. When I really fight, I can't hide it anymore."
"What are you talking about?" Yang Chan struggled desperately, repeating the previous sentence, his eyes full of fear.
"You didn't smell this strong incense?" Tang Luo looked at Yang Chan, "No! You are also in it. I originally thought this guy was your inflatable doll."
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To be continued...