Chapter 142 The Twelve Constellations
"Apprenticeship?"
Yang Jiao swallowed and looked at his aunt whose image had changed into something sacred and majestic. He was a little overwhelmed.
Just have a meal.
It's about parting, fighting, and becoming a disciple.
The series of misfortunes made Yang Jiao, who was honest to begin with, a little confused.
On the other hand, Yang Jian was quite excited.
Born with intelligence, he had long discovered that his three siblings were different and somewhat different from ordinary people.
But every time I asked my parents, they gave me some excuses.
After a long time, he could only keep his doubts in his heart.
Today's unexpected events shocked Yang Jian a little, and directly asked him to confirm what he had thought before.
After Holy Mother Wu Dang finished speaking, he quickly pulled Yang Jiao and Yang Chan to kneel on the ground.
"We do!"
"Please accept us as your disciples, Auntie!"
This is a chance to become an immortal, how could he not want it.
Calling her aunt, isn't that more intimate?
After Yang Jian called out, Yang Jiao also responded, "Yes! Yes!"
Yang Chan nodded, "I am willing too!"
"it is good!"
The Holy Mother Wu Dang was overjoyed.
"From today on, you are my disciples! When the time is right, I will take you to meet the teacher!"
boom!
After she said this, the good fortune of Jiejiao fell on the three siblings Yang Jiao, Yang Jian and Yang Chan.
With good fortune, they became members of the Jie Religion from then on.
When Yao Ji saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel relieved.
Although Yang Tianyou didn't know the details, he already had some guesses in his mind after hearing what the Turtle Spirit Mother said just now.
Saint sect!
This is God’s grace!
I was even more excited.
The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother said, "If that's the case, then follow us to practice in Chaoge."
"Now all the Jiejiao immortals are in the Chaoge Worship Pavilion. When they have achieved success in their cultivation, they can follow us back to Jin'ao Island."
Yang Jiao's eyes showed anticipation, and he asked, "Aunt, can my father and mother go with us?"
The words just fell.
The Holy Mother Wu Dang frowned.
Yang Jiao's heart sank. It was billions of miles away from Chaoge. It would take who knows how many years it would take to succeed in cultivation.
If their parents cannot go with them, they don’t know when they will see them again.
When he thought that Mother Wu Dang had refused, the aura of Mother Gui Ling began to change and she looked into the void.
"I didn't expect there would be someone who would intercept me."
Yang Jiao followed the gaze of the Turtle Spirit Mother and couldn't help but widen his eyes.
In that void, countless figures suddenly appeared without anyone noticing.
There are twelve figures in the front, with a majestic aura and starlight flowing around them.
The person is not good!
"The Twelve Constellations!"
Yao Ji exclaimed, "Brother, have you discovered it?"
The Twelve Constellations are ancient star gods left over from the ancient demon court.
It was only because of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array that his original source was lost and his cultivation level regressed.
Even so, they are all at the level of Taiyi Golden Immortal.
When the gods return to their positions and unite with the Star Lord, their strength will be further improved.
She didn't expect that her brother would even send out ancient beings like the Twelve Constellations in order to capture her.
I couldn't help feeling sad.
"Yao Ji came to the mortal world without permission, and the Emperor of Heaven was furious."
"Today, I am sent to capture the serious criminal Yang Tianyou! Bring Yao Ji back to the Heavenly Palace for punishment!"
"Yang Tianyou, go to die quickly!!"
boom!
Endless pressure fell from the sky on Yangjia Village.
All living creatures in the area of millions of miles were terrified.
"Who is harassing the people of Dashang?"
At this moment, an angry voice came from the ground.
Click!
Accompanied by a soft sound.
Runes appeared from the ground, followed by streams of energy and blood rushing into the sky.
A human general wearing armor, with a sword on his waist and a spear in his hand flew into the void.
"Who are you? How dare you invade the territory of Da Shang!"
The human race at the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm!
hiss! ! !
Looking at General Da Shang in the void.
The twelve constellations took a deep breath.
This is not over yet.
After the human general appeared, dozens of humans who had reached the perfect Golden Immortal realm flew out from the ground again.
Also wearing armor.
"When did the human race become so strong?" In their perception, the human race has an inferior foundation and its talent for cultivation is even worse.
When did so many immortals appear?
Especially ground military camps.
The people with that soaring momentum were at least at the immortal level, and their number was no less than 500,000.
The number is several times more than theirs.
The twelve constellations were silent.
After a long while, the leading star said, "We have no intention of offending you."
"We are the twelve constellations of the Heavenly Court. We are here on the orders of the Emperor of Heaven to capture the serious criminal Yang Tianyou!"
As the enemy outnumbered us, the Twelve Constellations had to bow their heads temporarily.
Especially since this is human territory.
As an ancient star god, he could feel the threat posed by the Shang Dynasty.
The slightest mistake could lead to total destruction.
"I am Wang Shuo, a general of the Great Shang Dynasty. You are gods in heaven, yet you have forcibly captured the people of the Great Shang Dynasty without the consent of the Great Shang Dynasty."
"Are you preparing to go to war with our Great Shang?"
Wang Shuo's voice was cold, and he looked at the Twelve Constellations without any fear.
"war!"
"war!"
"war!"
As soon as Wang Shuo finished speaking, 500,000 soldiers in the ground military camp shouted loudly.
A sense of solemnity and murderousness permeated between heaven and earth.
Shock the sky!
Ninety-nine percent of Wang Shuo's soldiers are veterans from the battlefields in the north.
The murderous intent in his body was honed from the demon race.
There is nothing to fear when facing this immortal from heaven!
"you!"
The face of the leading star changed drastically.
Since when did he, the Heavenly Court, need to consider the human race's mood?
These human beings have such a tough attitude that they simply do not take the Heavenly Court seriously.
"The Emperor of Heaven's sister Yao Ji came down to earth without permission and was bewitched by the human race."
"Today we are arresting the serious criminal in order to uphold the majesty of heaven. Do you really want to stop us?!"
The twelve constellations looked serious.
The heavenly soldiers behind them clenched their weapons tightly, waiting for orders.
"Catch the criminal?" Wang Shuo looked at the Twelve Constellations with disdain. "One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and the Twelve Taiyi Golden Immortals are dispatched. When did the Heavenly Court become so incompetent? It takes such a big fuss to catch a mortal."
"You bastard! How dare you bully my heaven!"
The leading star had a gloomy expression, and the power of starlight condensed in his hands, instantly forming a long sword.
The moment the long sword appeared, Wang Shuo left.
Wang Shuo seemed not to notice and his expression remained normal.
When the Starlight Sword was about to attack him, Wang Shuo's body shook slightly.
I saw him clenching his right fist, and streams of energy and blood gathered in his fist.
The moment the fist was swung, it collided with the Starlight Sword.
A white light flashed, accompanied by a slight sound.
When the white light faded, the sword disappeared.
Wang Shuo stood intact in the void.
"Little human race, do you really think that just a few tricks can make you equal to us?"
The leader's eyes were filled with stars, "Today, let you see the gap between you and us!"
"kill!"
At a command, the twelve constellations, carrying the power of Taiyi Golden Immortal, attacked Wang Shuo.
Wang Shuo looked at the twelve constellations and shouted, "A-camp, deploy the formation!"
boom!
The void twists.
Countless runes appeared.
Under the horrified gaze of the twelve practitioners, the energy and blood of the five hundred thousand soldiers condensed into one, forming a blood-red chain in the void.
Wang Shuo held the chain in his hand and threw it forward.
The blood-red chain traveled through endless space and instantly arrived in front of the Twelve Constellations.
Under their horrified gazes, the blood-red chains wrapped around them like red snakes. For a moment, the star elements of the twelve constellations disappeared, and they became limp and powerless, hanging in the void.
Wang Shuo waved his hand, and the chain flew back with the twelve constellations.
Looking at the twelve constellations that were unable to move, Wang Shuo said in a cold voice, "Take them back to Chaoge and let the king decide their fate!"
"Respect!"
Wang Shuo looked at the 100,000 heavenly soldiers in the void, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Soldiers! Follow me and kill!"
However, a voice appeared and interrupted the Da Shang soldiers who were about to take action.
"Wait a minute!"
(End of this chapter)