The heavens begin with thieves

Chapter 273 Yang Jian is the Emperor of Heaven, and the Peach Festival
Chapter 260 IX Yang Jian is the Emperor of Heaven, and the Pantao Festival

Within the Three Realms, there was a mass of darkness, the howling wind roared like a dragon roaring, and the black ink-like clouds covered the entire sky. Accompanied by the thunder roaring in the deep clouds, thousands of electric snakes danced wildly, looking at people All scalp numb.

Even at this moment, Ye Wuqiu was on the barren mountain, watching this scene, he felt a little frightened in his heart.

The change of the Heavenly Emperor's personality is the change of the authority of the Heavenly Dao. It is not known whether Yang Jian, who has just merged his personality, can hold on to such a terrifying thunderstorm.

At this moment, Yang Jian, who was above the Nine Heavens, had passionate eyes and a fighting spirit all over his body, and the Nine Dragon Emperor robe of the Emperor of Heaven turned into a silver battle armor.

The two-edged and three-pointed knife in his hand stood out, and in an instant, holding the knife in both hands, he slashed towards the ink cloud in the sky.

Suddenly, the terrifying knife light turned into thousands, and finally formed a ray of extreme light, splitting the clouds for thousands of miles in an instant, and the thunderclouds above were also exposed at this moment.

Changhe protects himself and rushes into the depths of the thunder in an instant. With the roar of an ancient wilderness, it frightens the Three Realms, and the terrifying battle continues to explode in the thunderclouds.

Down below, all the immortal gods watching the battle showed nervous expressions at the moment, and the one who was especially nervous was the Great Tianzun. At this moment, he wished Yang Jian could get through the thunderstorm as soon as possible.

Only in this way can I really break free from the shackles of this personality. If I fail, I will be forcibly trapped in this position in the end, and the things I have paid and the planning for so many years will be completely in vain.

The sky was constantly exploding, the wind and cloud were unpredictable, and the torrential rain poured down like a river flowing backwards.

In the world, countless disasters occur frequently in an instant. Ye Wuqiu couldn't bear it, and he tried his best to prevent the natural disasters from coming, and other capable people were no exception.

Even Laojunzhen Yuanzi took action to save this mortal creature as much as possible.

Explosions continued, roars resounded through the sky, and within the black clouds, electric snakes danced wildly. The real sky, at this moment, was a sea of ​​thunder, and even the East China Sea couldn't compare.

At the same time, a huge long river flows in the void, driving the breath of time and space to continuously obliterate the electric snake that is about to fall into the world.

Yang Jian kept phantoms, jumping crazily in the space, accompanied by countless magical powers blooming in the depths of the thunder cloud, and the rumbling sound was endless.

Looking into the depths of the thundercloud, there is a purple line, the scales and armor all over the body must be visible, and the length is unknown, thousands of miles long, winding across the entire sky.

Any movement will cause sudden changes in the wind and clouds, and the torrential rain will pour down. What's more, the indifference that stands out in the eyes of this giant dragon makes everyone feel a little palpitating when looking at it.

This is the manifestation of the consciousness of the Dao of Heaven. The eyes are not so much the eyes of the dragon, but the "eyes of the Dao of Heaven".

Above the heavenly court, the old gentleman looked at Yang Jian deep in the clouds. His face was pale at the moment, his armor was in tatters, his body was cracked every inch of his body, and the blood was evaporated by the countless thunder before it spilled into the sky.

"The position of the Emperor of Heaven is really not easy to sit on, Yang Jian, I don't know if you can survive this catastrophe."

Laojun still has selfishness in his heart, this Yang Jian is also a Taoist figure no matter what, and when he becomes the Emperor of Heaven, there will naturally be a wave of luck fed back to the current Taoist.

It will also be able to slow down the decline of the millennium Taoist sect.

This is also one of the reasons why Laojun was willing to trade with Da Tianzun in the first place.

On the barren mountain, the terrifying heavy rain fell, covering up all sounds.

Ye Wuqiu's expression was heavy at the moment, if the heavy rain continued, the world would probably be flooded, and the continents all over the world would probably sink.

This kind of thing is beyond the control of the Dragon Clan.

Therefore, all hope is on Yang Jian at this moment, as long as he successfully survives the thunder disaster.

The heavy rain stopped, and many great supernatural powers all took action. After all, there was still a way to contain this disaster.

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Yang Jian stared at the thunder dragon in front of him with firm eyes. He didn't know that the calamity of the Heavenly Emperor was just like the other thunderstorms.

I still have to break up this thunder disaster by myself.

But I have already been struck by ninety-nine and 81 thunderbolts. If I survived, this time should have dissipated.

Thinking about it this way, I am afraid that this thunder disaster must be completely broken up by himself.

With a bit of helplessness in his heart, this thunder dragon is the manifestation of the consciousness of heaven, how could he be an opponent.

During the three days of fighting, he had tried his best, but he still couldn't hurt the thunder dragon.

"Could it be that I have no fate with the position of the Heavenly Emperor?"

However, this kind of thought is fleeting, and now my personality has been fused, and any fate, cause and effect are nonsense.

This is the position of the emperor of heaven, you have to sit if you sit, and you have to sit if you don't sit!

His eyes sharpened, and his face showed a bit of determination.

In an instant, he rushed towards Thunder Dragon.

A beam of light from Tianyan shot at Thunder Dragon's eyes instantly, and then the long knife in his hand slashed towards the head in an instant.

The long river of time and space around his body instantly wrapped Thunder Dragon around like a ribbon.

"Roar!"

A purple thunder beam shot out from the dragon's mouth in an instant, with a destructive dao rhyme that instantly annihilated the void.

Yang Jian couldn't dodge in time, half of his body instantly dissipated, and his magical powers couldn't be recovered at all.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene. Is the catastrophe of the Heavenly Emperor so terrible?

His eyes couldn't help looking at Da Tianzun, how did this guy get over there?

Although the Great Heavenly Lord was born earlier than them, many people have seen the Heavenly Emperor Tribulation back then.

It's not that scary, this time it seems to be much scarier than the last time.

Da Tianzun's face was a bit ugly, is this Yang Jian really bad?
I also prepared Nine Dragons Emperor Qi for him, which is my original thing. If I can't sacrifice this thing in the end, then I will really shoot myself in the foot.

Yang Jian, who was missing half of his body, suddenly had a silver brilliance flashed in the eyes of the sky between his eyebrows, and in an instant, the stars all over the sky flashed with brilliance.

Countless Xingjun suddenly felt inexplicable, this is not under their control at all.

The eyes of the sky instantly attracted countless starlights, enveloped Yang Jian in an instant, and diffused in the sky with a burst of light.

A ray of breath emerged from Yang Jian's body.

The nine golden dragons instantly turned into a set of battle armor with a majestic aura, and Yang Jian's body was completely condensed by countless stars.

Opening his eyes, he slashed fiercely at Thunder Dragon with the long knife in his hand, and the sky brightened instantly!

Accompanied by a terrifying knife chant resounding in the Three Realms, countless knife handles were all drawn, not just ordinary soldiers.

There are also countless immortal artifacts and spiritual artifacts, all echoing each other from afar.

The great Tianzun in the sky looked happy: "Have you transformed?"

Suddenly, there was an aura rising slowly from Yang Jian's body, and it spread instantly.

Immediately, the dark clouds all over the sky receded, and a pure breath of Daluo rose into the sky in an instant with an unparalleled fighting spirit.

"Da Luo, this is Da Luo!"

He broke through, and his Tao transformed in the moment between life and death!
At this moment, Yang Jian does not rely on the personality of the Emperor of Heaven, but is also Da Luo!
Watching Thunder Dragon roar, Yang Jian squeezed his fist, he felt that at this moment, he was omnipotent.

Time, space, fate, and the avenue are all under his feet.

The Thunder Dragon in front of him seemed not worth mentioning either.

The energy of the sword and the power of the stars were entangled in an instant, turning into a giant net, covering the sky of the three realms in an instant.

"bundle!"

Suddenly this giant net shrank instantly, accompanied by a burst of terrifying power, the sky filled with ink clouds receded, the thunder squeezed, followed by a burst of bang.

An illusory thunder dragon was instantly trapped by the giant net, and the consciousness of heaven gradually faded from the thunder dragon's eyes.

"Has it been a catastrophe?"

This is the question of countless people, but the hearty laughter of the Great Tianzun shook the Three Realms.

"Haha, from now on, this deity is free!"

This sentence directly shows that Yang Jian has succeeded!
With a pinch of five fingers, the space was instantly squeezed, and Thunder Dragon disappeared without a trace.

Yang Jian stood in the void, and Wei An's figure was reflected in countless creatures in the Three Realms at this moment, including Laojun, Tathagata, etc. at this moment.

This is Tiandao's recognition of Yang Jian!
With lowered eyes, Yang Jian said lightly: "Today I am the Emperor of Heaven, and all sentient beings should congratulate me!"

"Within a hundred years, those who recite my real name will not be reincarnated, but will live forever!"

"Whoever worships me will gain my true meaning and see the great way!"

"Within the Three Realms, the weather is smooth, and the gods and men learn from each other!"

The sound is grand, falling into the hearts of every creature.

The countless gods and gods in the heavenly court did not say much at this moment.

"Congratulations to the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Congratulations to the Emperor of Heaven!!!"

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Yang Jian is the emperor of heaven and can see the faces of all living beings.

At this moment, I really feel that everything is worth it, and the cultivation base has broken through. As long as it is stabilized, it can take advantage of the huge luck of the heaven to go further on the Dao Dao.

As for the future, it is not something he considers for the time being.

And this time, the replacement of the emperor of heaven is considered a major event in the Three Realms, and Yang Jian is not in a hurry to retreat.

Instead, they discussed with the Queen Mother and planned to hold a grand event of flat peaches.

As for this catastrophe in the world, people have already been arranged to finish it.

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Looking at the invitation card in his hand, Ye Wuqiu shook his head and said, "Master, I won't go to this grand event of flat peaches. It's meaningless to wait for this event."

The old gentleman said lightly: "Let's go and have a look. After all, Yang Jian is also a member of my Taoist sect. Right now, the luck of the Taoist sect is sluggish. Yang Jian is the emperor of heaven. This day, the luck of the emperor of heaven will also be fed back to the Taoist sect. It can be solved." Urgent."

"In addition, our Taoist sect, you are the only person who can take action now, and the rest of the great celestial masters are already serving in the heavenly court."

Ye Wuqiu frowned: "If I go to this gathering, if there is a dispute between Buddhism and Buddhism, then it will be troublesome."

"Haha, you don't need to worry, Buddhist sects won't come to the Pantao Festival right now."

"The journey to the west has now come to an end, and the final event will be the Water and Land Ceremony in Chang'an. This time, Buddhism is very busy."

"It is estimated that only the Tathagata will come, so what conflict can you have with him?"

"It's so good, the disciple will go there."

"Ah."

Suddenly, Ye Wuqiu thought of something, and looked at Laojun with some doubts in his eyes.

"This Yang Jian, with Da Tianzun, this plan should not be temporary?"

"Also, the great Tianzun put aside his personality, and should have a physical reason to be able to assume the position of the Emperor of Heaven. How can Yang Jian be able to?"

This is indeed something he doubts, the position of the Emperor of Heaven cannot be taken casually.

From this Heavenly Emperor Tribulation, it can be seen that if Yang Jian hadn't broken through Da Luo, I am afraid that this disaster would not be able to survive.

With a wave of his hand, Laojun instantly blocked the secret.

He said in a low voice: "The Great Heavenly Venerable himself has the body of Shaoyang. This kind of physique is very suitable for the personality of the Emperor of Heaven. It was indeed not so terrifying to cross the catastrophe back then."

"As for why Yang Jian could fuse his personalities in this way, the Great Tianzun gave Yang Jian a part of his original Nine Dragon Emperor Qi, which indirectly gave Yang Jian the qualification to inherit the status of the Emperor of Heaven."

"If you cross it, there will be nothing wrong with it. If you can't cross it, this great Tianzun can only come back honestly."

Ye Wuqiu understood, and smiled immediately: "It seems that this time, the Great Tianzun is also a gamble. If it doesn't work out, it's really a big deal."

"Okay, don't say any more about this in the future, Yang Jian is now the Emperor of Heaven, and he should be respected even as a teacher in the future."

"The disciple understands."

Three days later, three years have passed in the human world, and Tang Seng is already on his way back to learn the scriptures.

On Datang's side, the Buddhists began to prepare for the Water and Land Ceremony.

Above the heavenly court, today's flat peach event begins.

The flat peach event is held in Yaochi, and the person in charge is the Queen Mother.

Although, this time the whole world celebrates together, but the immortal gods who can receive this flat peach event, the cultivation level is not lower than the golden immortal.

Aside from the gods in heaven, there are not many other gods from outside.

And Ye Wuqiu's position is arranged in the Yaochi, there are only seven or eight tables, all of whom are important people.

With a congratulatory gift in his hand, Ye Wuqiu handed it to the Lingguan.

He cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations to the Emperor of Heaven!"

Yang Jian had a smile on his face: "The Taoist priest is polite, please sit down."

Suddenly there was commotion outside, and a spirit official read out.

"The Burning Lamp Buddha came to congratulate!"

Burn the lamp?

Ye Wuqiu's heart moved, the Tathagata didn't come this time, it was Ran Deng who came.

It seems that Tathagata attaches great importance to the Water and Land Dharma Association in Chang'an this time.

Ran Deng came forward with a smile and looked at Yang Jian: "Amitabha, poor monk Ran Deng, congratulations on the enthronement of the Emperor of Heaven!"

"Haha, the Buddha is polite, please sit down, please sit down."

It didn't take long, almost everyone came, and the seats in this fairyland were also full.

But there was a seat vacant, and Zhen Yuanzi Daxian didn't come.

For the rest, Ran Deng, Ye Wuqiu, Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Emperor Zhenwu, Emperor Ziwei, Emperor Gouchen, these great emperors of the heavens all came.

When everyone was present, Yang Jian stood up with a smile on his face, and picked up his wine glass.

"Many of you gods are Yang Jian's elders. The fact that everyone is here for this Pantao Festival is to take care of Yang Jian."

"Although I am not the Emperor of Heaven, I still need your support and the teachings of many elders."

"Here, Yang Jian, toast everyone!"

"Gentlemen, drink together!"

"Dijun, please be polite!"

In an instant, the brilliance shone from the heaven, reflecting the entire sky.

After Yang Jian finished speaking, everyone was free to move about freely. In fact, this peach event was no different from a modern tea party.

Ye Wuqiu was also bored in every possible way, but Ran Deng looked at him with a smile, which made him feel somewhat wrong.

(End of this chapter)