The whole Journey to the West panicked, my disciples are all sanctified

"Senior Brother Yang, it seems that a birdman has gone to inform you."

Dapeng's eyes were sharp, and he immediately noticed a few birdmen running away with strange expressions.

"It's okay."

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth curled up a bit, which was really interesting.

Chapter 331 Fayilu!Son

"When I entered the city, I saw countless strange shapes, and when I met bird people, I was frightened by our demeanor and fled away."

The eight-winged angel transformed from a white elephant carefully recorded that the appearance is different, and the feeling is also different.

At this moment, he is so handsome.

After they entered the city, they wandered around, and the white elephant recorded it. The remaining three asked about everything, and were out of tune with the other high-ranking angels.

Make those creatures who were questioned by them unable to do so.

It's also so approachable.

After some understanding, Yang Jian and the others probably knew something about this place.

Take angels as an example, they are divided into attendant angels, archangels, archangels, and sons.

The six-winged angels are generally attendant angels, the eight-winged ones are archangels, and the ten-winged ones are archangels.

No wonder these bird people were surprised to see them, after all, they were too rare.

There are only twelve archangels in total, and they are all counted. Yang Jian suddenly appeared with ten wings on his back, no wonder it scared the bird man.

"Let's do it directly, arrest all the birdmen, don't you know everything?"

The golden-winged roc was a little impatient, and said in a voice that only his own people could hear.

"No hurry!" Yang Jian waved his hand, and it was rare that he did not act recklessly, but used wisdom.

"Find out the secret behind this first, and it's not too late to do it."

"I always feel that something is wrong, it's not that simple, if I do it rashly, maybe something unexpected will happen."

He had a deep feeling and had calculated it, but there was a fog behind him, so he couldn't see the truth clearly.

There is only one reason for this to happen, there is an existence higher than him behind the bird man who disturbed the secret.

He brought three oil bottles, so he couldn't just go straight, and when he ran away, the three demons were left behind, and it would be difficult to explain to the master when he went back.

"When it comes to secrets, the third brother is reckless, and senior brother Yang is wise. I have three brothers, but the third brother's IQ is worrying..."

Bai Xiang took a pen and wrote it down, thinking about his travel notes all the time, and didn't participate in the topic.

"Everything is up to the senior brother." Qingshi said, his tone was firm, he had already regarded Yang Jian as a senior brother, and he followed suit.

Yang Jian nodded in satisfaction, and then, the four "angel brand" street runners continued to wander around.

...

City of God.

The Palace of the Twelve Archangels.

Several four- to six-winged angels are telling the truth, just as the sharp-eyed Dapeng said, they are telling about Yang Jian and the others.

"One ten-winged angel, two eight-winged angels... Interesting."

On the noble throne, an angel with ten wings said with a smile, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Fayilu, these three angels have very familiar faces, and it may be the first time they have come to the Imperial City."

The angel standing below added, directly ignoring the two-winged roc.

"Secondly, you can't go wrong with that look of not seeing the world." Another angel answered.

Thinking of Yang Jian and the others wandering around in the city, isn't this from the mountains?

The archangel named Fayilu showed a strange look after hearing the words.

There have always been only twelve archangels, but now one suddenly appears, which is intriguing.

Was it created by God the Father to replace one of them?

Fauilu's bright pupils flickered.

if not.

Maybe you can win over and become one of them.

He has been a bitter saint for a long time.

As the head of the archangels, Fayilu is the most promising and most qualified to cultivate the twelve wings and compete for the position of the Son.

"Send someone to contact them, and tell them that I, Failou, admire them very much, and invite them to come to the palace for a talk."

Fayilou is elegant and confident, which is the confidence brought by his strong strength.

In the entire city of God, except for the Son, no angel dared to refuse his invitation.

No matter how awesome you are, you must give him face.

"Yes, Lord Fauilou."

An angel led the way.

At this moment, another angel rushed over to report.

"Lord Fayilu, the Holy Son convened a Dharma preaching meeting, so that all the archangels could be present."

As soon as this remark came out, all the angels present showed strange expressions.

In the past, the twelve archangels didn't have to attend at all. How could all the archangels be present this time?

"Understood, let's go." Fayilu nodded slightly, waved his hand and said casually.

...

"Have you heard? The Holy Son held a Fa Conference. This time, it is open to all living beings, and everyone can go to the conference and listen to the teachings."

"You are a wild boar, can you understand it after you go there? It's all aimed at angels. Could it be that you can grow wings after listening to the ceremony?"

"Damn, how do you talk? Do you understand what equality is for all beings?"

"Yo! You can try to say this to those angels."

"Let's not talk nonsense. It is said that participating in the ceremony will give you the opportunity to pay close attention to the Holy Son's holy face and receive baptism. There are many benefits."

"... "

In the noisy City of God, the news that the Holy Son is going to hold a Dharma conference has already spread, and there are discussions everywhere.

These discussions were naturally heard by Yang Jian and the others in silence.

"Senior Brother Yang, shall we also go and have a look?" Gold-winged Dapeng inquired, learned to be good, and knew to ask his senior brother for advice.

"Naturally, go and see what the Holy Son is doing."

Yang Jian nodded, took the lead, and walked towards the center of the city.

The Three Demons followed closely behind.

...

The place where the Dharma will be preached is at Holy Spirit Square in the city.

In the center of the square stands a huge statue, majestic and benevolent, with no wings behind him, only a round light above his head, overlooking the entire city of God, lifelike, like a living thing.

When Yang Jian saw this statue, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

He once had the feeling that he knew this so-called God, but looking at the statue, he was unfamiliar.

Either he felt wrong, or he changed his appearance on purpose.

...

The presence of Yang Jian and the others immediately attracted countless eyes.

no way.

This combination is too fucked.

Ten wings, eight wings, and... one pair of wings.

"These bird people are very malicious to us..." Qingshi said with a smile, only his own people could hear the sound.

From the perspective of outsiders, they can only see his mouth moving, but they can't hear anything.

An angel has judged the green lion to be dumb in his heart.

"Excellent people will be envied wherever they go. This is an eternal truth." Dapeng suddenly said a sentence, which was impressive.

"Third brother, even if you are jealous, you are jealous of us. You are a birdman with two wings, and you don't have a single face."

The green lion hit mercilessly.

"My third younger brother said that being outstanding is envied by others. If you privately turn yourself into an outstanding person, you will be shameless and add more jokes..."

Bai Xiang picked up his pen and started writing. Dapeng just wanted to go over to see what he was writing, but was interrupted by a sudden change.

A birdman who also had ten wings came slowly, followed by several archangels, and the crowd involuntarily retreated to both sides, all looking at them in horror.

Fayilu came in front of Yang Jian and the others, with an intoxicating arc on the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect to meet them here.

"Believe me, you all know who I am."

"Are you interested in becoming my partner?"

Straight to the point, straight to the point, his words immediately caused an uproar in the arena.

But soon, a discordant voice sounded, breaking the situation.

"Who are you sending it to?"

Dapeng opened his mouth with an expression of impatience.

Chapter 332 Haotian God?baptism

The golden-winged roc's words resounded in the arena, and all the creatures were stunned and exploded on the spot.

Even Failou was stunned, doubt aroused.

Why is there such a vulgar thing in their angel family?

Where did this come from?

"Presumptuous! This is the head of the twelve archangels, Lord Fauilu!"

The archangel behind Fauilu came back to his senses and yelled loudly.

"Presumptuous? I see you birds..." Dapeng's face was fierce, and he was about to explode when he was stopped by the green lion beside him, beckoning him to stay calm.

Dapeng snorted coldly, didn't speak, and looked at a group of bird people with disdain, very proud.

His mother is Yuanfeng, his elder brother is Kong Xuan, and he is an immortal master. Who in the whole Three Realms would dare to slap him?

That's what I said, but in the eyes of the uninformed birdman, it's another scene.

From their point of view, this baby angel with only two wings may have lost his mind and lost his mind.

Brain designation is not easy to use.

The whole body was stunned.

Thinking of this, they couldn't get angry.

You said what is there to care about with a stunned young man?

Winning is not necessarily glorious.

"Do you want to take us in?" At this moment, Yang Jian asked suddenly, with a kind smile on his face.

The moment he opened his mouth, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. After all, with ten wings placed there, it was difficult not to be taken seriously.

After being punctured, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Fa Yilu's handsome face. Before he could explain, Yang Jian's next words made him ecstatic.

"We agreed."