Chapter 531

Chat groups.

Yang Jian: "Daojun, my sister has passed, if she doesn't know how to be polite, please bear more." "

Su Xiaoxiao: "Oh, I knew it would be like this." "

Xiao Bury: "The Three Holy Mothers are very beautiful, how can Daojun not be moved." "

Yang Jian: "This time my sister took the initiative. [Cover your face]"

Hu Yifei: "Laughing to death, Zhenjun is not afraid that Daojun will make you the ultimate version of agarwood, and when the time comes, your uncle will be miserable." "

Ye Hei: "At that time, it will be Erlang Zhenjun who will be suppressed in Huashan, but I don't know if anyone will split the mountain to save my father." "

Lin Fengjiao: "Don't say it, don't say it, let's scare Zhenjun again." "

Yang Jian: "Joke, I'll be scared?"

Zhang Taixuan: "Chan'er said that she would work hard to have a child and teach him to beat her uncle." "

Su Xiaoxiao: "Filial piety is dead, Brother Taixuan, you showed the chat history to Yang Chan?"

Zhang Taixuan: "Look. "

Yang Jian: "... Daojun misunderstood me. Not to mention, I'm going to take advantage of my luck to cultivate, if I can't even beat my nephew and niece in the future, it will be troublesome. "25

Erlang God: "You're too cowardly, hurry up and give up your name." "

Lin Shiyin: "Wow, Erlang God, you are so arrogant, could it be that the plan has already been completed?"

Erlang God: "Not bad. The Jade Emperor has already enshrined me as the Bright Heavenly Venerable, and I will be like Yang Jian, and I will become the leader of a faction. With luck, coupled with the Daluo Gong Method, my cultivation will rise gradually. "

Yang Jian: "Really? My side passed by in a dangerous way, who will help you on your side?"

Erlang God: "My Erlang God still needs other people's help? It is enough to have the incarnation of the Heavenly Court Immortal Sect." "

Animated world.

Erlang God's face was ugly, and he drove the clouds to the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

Although he was tough in the chat group, he actually didn't know the bottom of his heart.

Because he is too insidious, whether it is Yang Chan who is pressed under the mountain, or the third prince of Nezha, he can't move.

After thinking for a while, he found that the only helpers he could use were the Howling Sky Dog and the old Meishan department.

"It should work, right?"

Just thinking about it, I saw that the mouth of the Guan River had arrived.

Erlang God fell from the clouds, and saw the six brothers of Meishan and the roaring dog coming up.

"Master, how are things?"

Yang Jian cleaned up his mood and said with a smile: "The matter is naturally done! However, now, I have some worries, how can I share the world equally with Lingshan with the little power of the Jiangkou?"

The boss of Meishan frowned: "Lingshan's power is not small, and it is indeed a bit dangerous. However, our brothers live and die together, and we will definitely be able to get through this difficult time. "

The Howling Dog and the rest of the people chimed in.

Having said that, everyone's happy expressions still converged a lot.

They are not stupid, and they naturally know the gap between the forces of Guan Jiangkou and Lingshan.

Guan Jiangkou, although he is famous all over the world because of Erlang Zhenjun.

However, in the final analysis, it is just a prince-like force.

Compared to Heavenly Court and Spirit Mountain, the gap is definitely not a little bit.

Once the confrontation is met, Guan Jiangkou may not last long.

It's just that at this time, Erlang God is on the rise, and they are not easy to advise.

What's more, it's not just Erlang God, they also want to fight.

During the Yin Shang War, they were immortals.

After the Yin Shang War, countless years have passed, and they are still immortals.

If they don't have a chance, I'm afraid they will be in the Heavenly Immortals for the rest of their lives, and they will never be able to break through.

When people want to think together, they are easy to make mistakes and be deceived.

The same is true for the immortals, and the consequences are even more serious.

Together, even the gap between Lingshan and Guanjiangkou is not important in their hearts.

This is to be in the midst of a catastrophe without knowing it.

"What if the Heavenly Court helps to block the Spirit Mountain? After all, the Pure Land of Merit is related to the orthodox status of the Heavenly Court. "

This is a fluke in everyone's hearts.

In this world, Yang Jian is anxious for quick success, and the Six Monsters of Meishan and the Roaring Sky Dog can become friends of life and death with him, and their personalities are naturally similar.

Yang Jian was in a hurry to go further, and they were even more so.

"Master, let's hurry up and open up the Pure Land of Merit, I'm already a little impatient. "

"yes. "

The six Meishan brothers also urged.

Yang Jian was naturally a little anxious, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a three-pointed two-edged knife appeared in his hand, slashing several times in a row, opening up a cave in the void.

In the next moment, he induced the authority of heaven and earth, and the power of light shone on the Three Realms.

"I am the Great Heavenly Venerable of Light, and now I am in accordance with the mandate of heaven, opening up a line of Buddhism, and the Pure Land of Merit, and all those who have merit in heaven, earth and people can enter my Pure Land of Merit to practice. "

Sound and aura vibrate the Three Realms.

Under the illumination of the power of light, all kinds of miracles appeared, and the Pure Land of Merit had a large number of believers.

This is with the permission of the Heavenly Court, Erlang God dares to preach so loudly.

Once other great supernatural powers dare to publicize their sects in such a way, they will definitely usher in a blow from masters of Buddhism and Taoism.

Heaven.

Bursts of fairy light, Ruiwan. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

In the Lingxiao Hall, the void projected the scene of the mouth of the river.

The Jade Emperor looked at the projection with an indifferent expression, as if Erlang God's opening up of the Pure Land of Merit had nothing to do with him.

The same is true for Li Jing, Nezha and other gods, the old gods are there, and they don't care, as if they are watching a play.

No.

In fact, these gods are just watching a play.

The Pure Land of Merit, although the method of dividing the luck of Buddhism is wonderful, the immortals of the heavenly court also support it.

However, when Erlang God opened up the Pure Land of Merit, they were noncommittal.

I have to say that the Erlang God of this world is too bad and has offended too many people.

No one from the Heavenly Court Immortals was facing him at all, and even if he agreed to send an avatar, 613 agreed very reluctantly.

Indeed, opening up the Pure Land of Merit is a dangerous task.

However, it is also a very rewarding errand.

Once it's done, it's enough to take people one step further.

Erlang God, obedient and unruly, how can he occupy this position?

The thoughts of the immortals in the heavenly court were complicated, and they saw that in the projection, the Buddha's light was bursting, and a Buddha appeared in the figure.

"Erlang God, do you dare to share my Buddhist luck?"

An arhat glared angrily and shouted and cursed.

Yang Jian's face was ugly.

What about the doppelganger?

The Pure Land of Merit has been opened, why haven't the clones of the Heavenly Court immortals and gods arrived yet?

What about Heavenly Court?

Why hasn't Heavenly Court made a move yet, does it want to let such a small number of people at the mouth of the river fight against the entire Lingshan.

How can such a thing succeed!

"Yang Jian, you want to destroy the foundation of my Buddhism, and your sin is unforgivable. "

Rulai lowered his eyebrows, but his voice revealed undoubted majesty.

Yang Jian's actions simply frightened him.

Establish a branch of Buddhism and divide the luck of Lingshan, once Yang Jian succeeds, then what can he do?

Fortunately, Heavenly Court didn't seem to do its best to help, otherwise, Buddhism's countless years of planning would have been in vain.

PS: Thank you for the urging of the twelve pins of Qinglian, thank you for your support.