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Chapter 246, Yao Ji falls(2/2)

Yang Jian said happily: "Mom, if we are here to protect you in the future, no one can hurt you anymore, even the Emperor of Heaven will not do it."

Yang Jiao nodded excitedly and said, "That's right! Mom, let's go to the East China Sea to live in seclusion and build our dojo on the island. We will never separate from each other."

Yao Ji touched the faces of the two, tears flashed in her eyes, and she said with a smile: "You are all good children to your mother.

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"Spit~"

"Spit~"

...

Several crying sounds shook the sky, and ten days into the sky, the temperature between heaven and earth suddenly rose, and ten pure golden crows pounced downwards.

Yao Ji's face changed, and she stretched out her hands, and Yang Jiao and Yang Jian suddenly flew downwards with difficulty in controlling themselves.

Yao Ji rushed straight towards the top ten golden crows.

Yang Jiao and Yang Jian shouted in shock and angrily: "Mom~" As soon as he stabilized his figure, he was about to chase him up immediately.

Yao Ji turned around and looked at them, showing a bright smile, reached out and pointed out two divine lights, transformed into two golden ropes to trap Yang Jiao and Yang Jian, imprisoning the immortal power, and the two of them fell down and hit the ground.

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A teardrop fell from Yao Ji's eyes, and she also decided to rush out of the top ten golden crows. Brother, I was sorry for you before, but no one will say that you have ignored the rules of heaven again.

The ten golden crows sang around Yao Ji, emitting terrifying light and heat, forming a golden sea of ​​fire furnace, and the ten golden crows shuttled through the furnace.

"Ah~" Yao Ji couldn't help but scream in pain, and a golden flame ignited on her body.

Yang Jiao, Yang Jian struggled hard, and shouted in grief and angry: "Mom! Mom~"

Yang Jian looked at Yu Ding Zhenren, knelt on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed to the bottom of his head and shouted in grief and anger: "Master, Master, please save my mother, I'm sorry."

The Master Yu Ding shook his head slowly, sighed and said, "These ten golden crows are transformed by the heavenly plaques, and they are not able to fight against the immortals and gods, and there is no way to be a master."

...

Surrounded by the ten golden crows, Yao Ji polished her body for thousands of years, turned into light and drifted away, and finally turned into a green stubborn stone suspended among the ten golden crows. The white light flashed and the stubborn stone disappeared.

"Spit~"

"Spit~"

...

The ten golden crows cried and turned into a colorful light and disappeared. The magical imprisonment on Yang Jiao and Yang Jian's body also disappeared.

Bang bang~ Yang Jiao and Yang Jian knelt on the rocks, shouting in grief: "Mom!"

"Mom!"

Yu Ding Zhenren shook his head slowly and said, "Yang Jian, let's go back! This is your mother's fate."

Yang Jian looked up at the sky and shouted angrily: "Why? Why did you treat me like this?! Why did you take my mother away?!"

Yang Jiao stood up, held the Fang Tian Hua Ji tightly in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Heavenly Court!"

Yang Jian also stood up, the three-pointed two-edged swords in his hand buzzed, and the two of them instantly soared into the sky.

The six brothers of Meishan and Ao Cunxin hurriedly followed.

...

A fairy light swept across the South Heaven Gate, and bang~ All the soldiers guarding before the South Heaven Gate were screaming and were blown away.

Yang Jiao and Yang Jian flew to the south gate of heaven, holding the divine weapon in his hand, rushing towards the heavenly court with red eyes.

Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals gathered and shouted to kill Yang Jiao and Yang Jian.

"Kill~"

"Kill~"

...

Yang Jiao and Yang Jian accelerated instantly, Fang Tian's painting halberd and three-pointed two-edged sword swept across, boom~boom~boom~spin the sky soldiers and generals were killed.

The screams of killing echoed in the heavenly court, and the heavenly court was in chaos.

The six brothers of Meishan and Ao Cunxin also felt that they followed Yang Jiao and Yang Jian to kill all directions in the heavenly court. There was no one-union enemy wherever they passed. There were corpses everywhere, and countless palaces and pavilions collapsed and shattered.

Just when Yang Jiao and Yang Jian made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, Bai Jin walked in a white jade sacred mountain, holding a bluestone in his hand, and looking around. The white jade made a mountain, the ice jade made a tree, and the spiritual liquid made a river.

Bai Jin walked to a cliff that was sunny, put the bluestone in his arms on the cliff, and said, "Princess, you did something wrong after all. Even if you were destroyed in the practice of thousands of years, it would be a punishment, but after all, it would be a blessing to survive. As long as you practice quietly in this Yujing Mountain, you may be able to go further in the future."

The bluestone trembled a little.

Bai Jin bowed and said, "Princess, you have done all the disciples you should do, so you can practice here! You can rest assured that Yang Jiao and Yang Jian are the two children, so I will say goodbye now."

Bai Jin's figure flashed and disappeared into Yujing Mountain, leaving only a piece of bluestone sitting alone on the cliff.

After a long time, an old Taoist walked slowly with a cane, and the bluestone buzzed and shook violently.

The old Taoist walked to the bluestone and sat down, sighed leisurely and said, "You must die, but now Bai Jin asks you for a glimmer of hope. Let's practice in Yujing Mountain in the future!"

A weak voice came from the bluestone: "Yes!"

...

In the Lingxiao Palace, God Haotian sat upright, closed his eyes, looked painful, and the shouts of killing outside turned a deaf ear.

The battle lasted for a long time, and the gate of Lingxiao Palace was knocked open. Yang Jiao held the Fang Tian Painted Salute in his hand, Yang Jian held the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, walked in with blood, stepped on it, stepped on it, every step he took a blood-colored footprint in Lingxiao Palace.
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