Please come down when it gets dark

This is still remembering the revenant train, the incident that he was demoted to the world.

But it shouldn't be me to bear the grudge, right?You should hate King Yama, you made a mistake
Hamo, the God of Plague, was also frightened. Just now he said that I am the adopted son of the Emperor of Heaven. Why is he completely ignoring the life and death of the adopted son of the Emperor of Heaven now?
Yang Jian's knife will definitely cut him and me apart.

How could Ha Mo dare to pick it up, and immediately pushed me out of the position where I was swinging the knife at Yang Jian.

With the force of this push, his body quickly rushed backwards.

While Harmo was running back, he began to use escape methods to leave here.

But when the fairy magic was cast halfway, the God of Plague discovered that his fairy magic was imprisoned.

Unable to cast escape spells like escape
At the same time, 'Niu Shengying' and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand turned into a cloud of smoke and drifted past me.

After 'passing' through my body, the smoke instantly condensed into his real appearance - Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian with the imprint of the third eye on his forehead
Yang Jian ignored me, holding the three-pointed double-edged knife in one hand, and arrived in front of the God of Plague who failed to escape like lightning.

"True Monarch! I have something to say"

Seeing that Yang Jian had regained his real body, Ha Mo wanted to save his life, and immediately shouted at Erlang God, wanting to exchange his life with the secret that I am Guangwu Heze.

It never occurred to Yang Jian that he would not give him a chance to speak at all, so he swung the three-pointed double-edged knife in his hand and slashed at Hamo's head.

In desperation, Hamo could only bite the bullet and use his own flag to block it.

"Dang!" There was a sound of metal hitting, and the entire Immortal Shop shook non-stop.

The banner in Hamo's hand was cut in two on the spot, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Jian was somewhat of a clean freak, frowning to avoid the spray of blood, which gave Hamo a chance to breathe.

"Zhenjun, I have something to say, this kid is..."

When the God of Plague spoke again, the three-pointed two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand arrived again.

Hamo had no choice but to dodge with all his strength, and he teleported tens of meters away.

At this time, the God of Plague still did not give up, and shouted to God Erlang again:
"he is."

This time, just before he was about to say Guangwu Heze, a loud explosion suddenly sounded in the distance.

The noise was so loud that it instantly covered Hamo's voice.

At the same time, Yang Jian came over again.
Erlang God didn't give Ha Mo a chance to breathe at all, and as he swung the three-pointed double-edged knife again, the plague god had no choice but to teleport again.

It's just that Yang Jian didn't give him this chance this time. When the figure of the God of Plague teleported to a distance of more than a hundred meters, a hole the size of a fist appeared in his chest
"Yang Jian! You're avenging yourself."

The God of Plague finally understood, and he took the white jade he had just spit out in his hand.

He gestured to Yang Jian and said:

"Grass head!
In my hands
Exchange my life, can you? "

Yang Jian originally held a three-pointed two-edged knife, and was about to throw it at the God of Plague.

But the moment he saw the grass head, Erlang finally changed his mind, put away his magic weapon, hooked his fingers at it, and signaled him to throw the grass head over.

After hesitating for a while, the God of Plague threw the white jade in Yang Jian's direction.

After watching Yang Jian catch Yushi in the air, Ha Mo finally had a chance to speak.

He covered his wound with one hand, pointed at me who was still at the gate of the temple with the other hand, and said to Yang Jian:

"True Monarch!
You have all been deceived by him!
Do you know who this kid was in his previous life?
It is the Guangwu Heze that Heaven is looking for.
Grass head for my life, and the credit for seizing Guangwu Heze is one and half of us.

After returning to the Heavenly Court, Zhenjun only needs to prove that I have been hiding here to endure humiliation in order to catch Guangwu Heze."

At this time, Yang Jian had already checked the grass head in his hand. After looking up at the God of Plague, he suddenly smiled strangely and said:

"What if he's not Guangwu Heze?
Is the crime of disrespecting the Emperor of Heaven also the two of us? "

"He is definitely Guangwu Heze!
I lied to him just now, and he admitted it himself.
Also, just now Guangwu Heze's right-hand men-Lishi and Hejun also arrived.

I saw the three of them talking with my own eyes, Li Shi and Mr. Crane called this kid Jun Shang."

"That would be interesting"

After hearing what the God of Plague said, Yang Jian turned around and looked at me again.

This time, the third eye on his forehead opened violently. After looking around carefully, he turned his head sharply, looked at Hamo coldly and said:

"This is the third time I have checked his soul, and there is no trace of Guangwu Heze's breath.
Harmo, what else can you say? "

The God of Plague was stunned for a moment, and after glancing at me, he suddenly thought of something.

He patted his thigh and said to Yang Jian:

"Lishi and Crane-kun!

The two of them are now trapped in my Nine Dragons Thunder Formation.

Zhenjun went over and knew immediately that the two of them are Guangwu Heze's right and left hands, and if they appear here, then this kid is probably a rebel from the Heavenly Court."

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, then nodded, and said to Ha Mo:

"Let's lead the way"

Then he turned back to me and said:
"Your Highness, those who are clear will be cleared by themselves.

Yang Jian offended."

While speaking, Erlang Shen waved lightly at the place where I fell to the ground.

My body left the ground, floated in the air and flew towards Yang Jian.

Seeing that there was still a chain around my mouth, Yang Jian frowned slightly, and then cast a fairy method to remove the chain from my mouth.

There was no restraint in my mouth, I moved my mouth, floated in the air and said to Yang Jian:

"I said Lord Erlang, if it turns out that I am not Guangwu Heze, what should I do?
For the sake of your Heavenly Emperor, his godson can't suffer this humiliation, right? "

Yang Jian smiled at me, then pointed at Ha Mo in the distance with the tip of the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and said:

"If it proves that His Highness has nothing to do with Guangwu Heze, then Hamo deserves death!
I will personally drive him into a place where he will never be restored, and vent his anger on His Highness."

While speaking, Erlang God wanted to cast a spell to untie the chains on my body.

But I stopped him and said:

"Forget it, let me be lazy too.

I am not one of you who has immortal skills, and I have to walk by myself step by step.

It’s just a matter of being lazy, and flying over so lightly, I can also taste what it’s like for you gods to fly in the sky.”

Seeing Yang Jian and I talking and laughing, the plague god in the distance took a deep breath and ignored us.

He clutched his wound that was still bleeding, and staggered towards the position of the Nine Dragons Thunderbolt Array.

After Yang Jian saw it, he took me and followed behind.

At this time, I said to Yang Jian in a moderate voice:

"Master Erlang, what you did to God of Plague just now is more or less personal.

How did he offend you, you have to kill him with one strike."