At his peak, Yang Jian had a grass-headed god of 200,500. Looking at the entire land of China, only the important officials of the Heavenly Court, such as Emperor Dongyue, had more than 100,000 soldiers and horses. In addition, Yang Jian himself was the God of War in the Heavenly Court, and his majesty was so great that even Emperor Dongyue was inferior to him.

Being able to survive under such a god and even form a brotherly relationship with him, it is conceivable that the Six Saints of Meishan are definitely not six wine bags. The reason why they are not famous is because they are following Yang Jian, and Yang Jian's halo of war god is enough to suppress them!

The Heavenly Court once conducted a careful investigation on the Six Saints of Meishan. Unfortunately, only the Jade Emperor had seen this investigation report, and there was no such content in the memory left by Zhao Qingshan.

Therefore, Zhao Qingshan is still at the level of only hearing the name of the Six Saints of Meishan, but not seeing the person. Who knows what abilities they have?

Yang Jian's golden light in the ground was many times higher than Zhao Qingshan. He seemed to be trying to see Zhao Qingshan look ugly. As soon as he left the gate of the temple, Yang Jian turned into a golden light and disappeared in an instant.

Yang Wanyan is also a person who is not to be outdone. Although she can't use the golden light of the earth, the magical power of the sky flowing purple day that she masters is also a famous spell in the Three Realms and Six Paths. Compared with the golden light of the earth, the only difference is that one is in the sky and the other is on the earth.

Yang Jian turned into a golden light and disappeared, Yang Wanyan turned into a purple light and flew into the air... Zhao Qingshan stood alone at the entrance of the temple. After a moment of shock, he pretended to be calm and drove the fairy clouds and slowly flew towards the back mountain.

Perhaps it was to hide the embarrassment that his magical powers were not as good as Yang Jian and the other two, or it might be because he was really touched. After Zhao Qingshan arrived, he smiled and said, "The scenery in Guankou is comparable to that of the Heavenly Court. Looking closely, it has a unique beauty, which is simply beautiful!"

What I mean is that although you are fast, you are not as leisurely as I can enjoy the beautiful scenery...

Yang Jian's face did not change and stood there lightly. Yang Wanyan smiled slightly and covered her mouth and said, "Your Majesty is so elegant. Next time when the three realms are pacified, Wanyan wants to travel the land of China with Your Majesty and see the magical natural beauty!"

"Haha..." Yang Wanyan's words dispelled some of Zhao Qingshan's thoughts at the right time. Hearing this, Zhao Qingshan chuckled and nodded, "In this way, I hope the Three Realms and Six Paths will be pacified as soon as possible!"

"Your Majesty can rest assured. Now that Erlang Zhenjun has returned to the throne, the strength of my Heavenly Court has increased sharply. When the troubles of the world are pacified in the future, this peaceful day will not be far away." Yang Wanyan said this with a smile on her eyes, then looked at Yang Jian and asked, "Erlang Zhenjun thinks, are I wrong?"

Yang Jian was stunned, then smiled without any objection, raised his hand to point to the forest ahead, and said, "Holy Mother, please see, my six brothers are fighting there."

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, there was originally a red line in front of his forehead. Suddenly, it was split into two, and a vermilion-red eye appeared on his forehead.

A faint golden light burst out from the vermilion eyes. Zhao Qingshan, who was standing not far away from Yang Jian, clearly felt a heart-pounding pressure, which was revealed from Yang Jian...

The divine power of the heavenly eyes. Yang Jian’s eye was born with the third-grade divine power of the heavenly eyes. After practicing, he reached the peak of the fifteenth grade and above in one fell swoop. Not to mention getting close to Yang Jian, the light of Yang Jian’s eye was slightly swept, and at least it would be a paralyzing end!

The supernatural powers of the fifteenth grade are already at the peak. In fact, few immortals can cultivate their supernatural powers to above the twelfth grade. Once they exceed the fifteenth grade, any supernatural power that originally seemed useless will burst out with amazing power. This is the case with the magic power of the heavenly eyes.

Zhao Qingshan also has the power of heavenly eyes. Unfortunately, even though Taishang Laojun has uninterrupted supply of immortal pills, his power of heavenly eyes is still at the level of the fifth grade...

Seeing Yang Jian shaking out the fifteenth-grade magical power, and seeing that Yang Wanyan actually used the twelveth-grade magical power, Zhao Qingshan could only smile bitterly in his heart, silently throwing out his face, and letting others ravage...

A fifth-grade magical power is sandwiched between a twelve-grade magical power and a fifteen-grade magical power. The pressure is imaginable, and Zhao Qingshan's identity and status are the highest among the three!

This huge difference made Zhao Qingshan make a decision in his heart silently. No matter what, it is time to work hard. Just wait for the world to calm down and the dispute between the Human Emperor will stabilize. He will find a place to practice well. Not to mention the twelve or fifteenth grade, at least, it must reach the general level of the tenth grade, right?!

Zhao Qingshan, who felt very uncomfortable, turned his grief and anger into strength, widened his eyes, and observed the battle between the six saints of Meishan ahead through his divine eyes.

At this time, the Six Saints of Meishan seemed to have noticed the appearance of Zhao Qingshan and the other two, and also realized that they were in a state of being observed. Anyway, they were much more attentive than before.

The eldest son of the Six Saints of Meishan is Yuan Hong. He is a monkey born with a natural vision. After thousands of years of cultivation, the ** mysterious skill has long reached the realm of transformation. He has a body of Vajra that is not invaded by water and fire, and is not afraid of all poisons. He is proficient in many changes and is good at fighting in hand and body. He can open the sky and his feet can break the ground. He is talking about a demon immortal like him.

He easily reached out and pushed down a big tree with a trunk of more than half a meter in diameter. Just when Zhao Qingshan thought Yuan Hong would use this big tree as a weapon to sweep away thousands of troops, Zhao Qingshan was surprised to find that Yuan Hong did not pick up the big tree, but kicked the big tree away with one foot...

"Hahahaha..." Yuan Hong's laughter came from the forest, and he said, "Third brother, let you taste the methods I have just developed recently. You can read them carefully!!"

Before the laughter had fallen, the big tree that was kicked away by Yuan Hong suddenly cracked into countless pieces. Under the influence of huge force, these wood slags were even several times more powerful than the bullets fired by the most powerful gun in the hands of mortals!

The tiger roar sounded in the forest when the wood broke through the air. The man who Yuan Hong called the third brother showed a playful smile on his face and said, "Brother, see how I can break your new tricks!"

The third one among the six saints of Meishan, named Zhu Zizhen, was transformed by a wild boar. He had no other skills, but his appetite was particularly big. His most brilliant record was that he transformed into a huge wild boar. When he opened his mouth, he swallowed eight thousand shrimp soldiers and crab generals, which was a big eater.

Seeing Yuan Hong's new move, Zhu Zizhen laughed loudly, and he was shocked all over. A huge wild boar above eight meters tall suddenly appeared behind him. He opened his bloody mouth and easily swallowed the wood scraps that Yuan Hong had killed.

At this time, Zhu Zizhen laughed and said, "Second brother, I have nothing to show off, so I borrow flowers to offer Buddha and give the things that my elder brother gave me to you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge wild boar opened his mouth again, and sniffed the wood that had been swallowed up in his body before, and spit it out again, roaring towards the second among the six saints of Meishan, Chang Hao, who was transformed by the big snake.

Chang Hao himself is a highly venomous snake, with colorful and ferocious body. It is said that the snake venom emitted by Chang Hao can poison the people of a city in one bite...

Chang Hao neither has Yuan Hong’s perfect and strong figure, nor does Zhu Zizhen’s fatness, but he exudes a rough and macho atmosphere. He is a man with a weak figure and looks very feminine…

A faint arc curled up at the corner of his mouth, and Chang Hao whispered softly: "Third brother, you are so hateful!"

As he spoke, Chang Hao raised his mouth and a blue and yellow mist sprayed out from his nostrils. He raised his hand and waved his hand and attracted a strong wind, which swung up the poisonous gas to welcome the wood slag that Zhu Zizhen called.

An extremely surprising scene was successfully staged in the next second... The blue and yellow poisonous gas seemed to have extremely strong corrosiveness. As soon as I encountered those wood slags, it instantly turned the wood slags into black gray all over the sky, the black gray that lost its momentum, and seemed to have lost its threat.

However, Chang Hao turned his head and looked at a man with a much stronger figure than Yuan Hong, and smiled femininely: "Sixth brother, although this black gray has no momentum, it has attached my second brother's toxins. Any little black gray is enough to poison a strong bull..."

While speaking, Chang Hao waved his hand again. The black and gray that was floating in the air seemed to have gained a new life at this time. It gathered together in an instant and faintly changed into the shape of a giant snake. He opened his bloody mouth and rushed towards the strong man with an incomparable power.

The man's name is Jin Dasheng, and he is Lao Liu among the Six Saints of Meishan. His original form is a blue bison with great strength and is good at spewing out the fire of bulls and burning everything in the world.

After hearing Chang Hao's words, Jin Dasheng grinned, with a little silly and straightforwardness. He shouted: "Second brother, don't forget, my oxen, is your nemesis of snake venom!"

As soon as Jin Dasheng opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of deep yellow mist. As soon as these deep yellow mists came into contact with the air, they immediately started to burn, and instantly formed a huge fire net, intercepting the black wood ash rolled by Chang Hao...

Seeing this, Zhao Qingshan vaguely understood that the title on the immortal list was probably defined according to the skills of these six demon immortals!

At this time, Yang Jian looked at Yang Wanyan proudly and asked, "Does the Holy Mother think that my six brothers are worthy of the Heavenly Court?"

Yang Wanxiang smiled and said, "This depends on Your Majesty's arrangement..."

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