As for the Jade Emperor, he was the Haotian Emperor at that time. He practiced the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Technique created by Lu Yin, thus creating the Heavenly Court, and called the Haotian Golden Tower, the Supreme, Natural, Wonderful and Milo, the True Jade Emperor God.

  Emperor Haotian is also one of Lu Yin's few disciples, but he is now considered to be the one with the highest level.

   Emperor Haotian was only one of the Immortal Emperors of the Twelve Palaces at first. If he had not learned the techniques from Lu Yin, he might not have achieved what he has achieved today.

 Hence Bian Zhuang watched his soldiers leave one after another, and after waiting for more than ten minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief, changed back to his original appearance, stared at Lu Yin, and said, "Come on, let me see how strong you are!"

 Lu Yin said, "I don't know how strong I am, but I'm somewhat stronger than you."

Bian Zhuang put on the red armor and black crown again, revealing the Dharma of Heaven and Earth. His body became extremely tall, and his huge eight arms held six objects: an axe, a bow and arrow, a sword, a dagger, a halberd, and a rope.

 Hands opened the bow, the power of heaven and earth gathered together, and a thick cluster of arrows shot towards Lu Yin.

  Bian Zhuang is one of the four guardian gods of Zhongtian Ziwei Jiji Taihuang Taihuang. The weapons in his hands are naturally extraordinary. He shot the arrow, but before the arrow arrived, the ground near Lu Yin sank several feet, forming a huge pit.

  Jiu Ying was still lying next to Lu Yin, calm and composed.

  How dare a mere Daluo Jinxian take action against Lu Shen?

   It’s so desperate!

 The arrow cluster hit Lu Yin's face almost instantly. Lu Yin didn't even move, and the arrow cluster shattered into powder a few meters in front of him.

Bian Zhuang roared angrily and smashed his axe!

  In the void, there are many floating shadows. This ax is a divine weapon given by Emperor Zhongtian Ziwei. Although it is not as good as the Zhuxian Sword, it still has the potential to open up the world.

 Seeing that the ax was about to hit Lu Yin, Lu Yin stretched out two fingers and actually clamped the ax blade firmly. There was only a stone pillar left under his feet. The stone pillar did not move at all, and the ground under Lu Yin's feet did not even sink half an inch.

         

   Lu Yin just turned his fingers, and the artifact given by Emperor Zhongtian Ziwei fell apart and instantly turned into pieces.

  Bian Zhuang’s face was filled with shock!

 This...disciple of the saint?

 Which disciple of the saint is so strong?

Lu Yin raised his eyelids slightly and asked: "How many magic weapons do you still have, why don't you try their toughness again?

Bian Zhuang's life is quite legendary. From a soldier in the heaven, to the protector of Emperor Ziwei, and as the marshal of Tianpeng, he participated in many battles and faced many powerful enemies.

But there has never been a time like this. The sky is filled with a sense of powerlessness. Even the artifact given by Emperor Ziwei was cut off by Lu Yin with two fingers. How can I beat him with his pig head?

 It is definitely impossible to defeat him.

At this moment, Bian Zhuang no longer believed that Lu Yin was a disciple of the Tongtian Cult Master.

  First of all, a saint should know that he accepts disciples.

 As for the strength shown by Lu Yin, there is no need to think too much about it. This person is the legendary Lu Soul Eater.

  After all, Ji Wudi had revealed his identity before.

  Bian Zhuang is now more willing to believe that the person in front of him is Lu Yanhun.

 In the fairy tale, Lu Yanhun pretended to be a disciple of Saint Tongtian and rescued Jiuying, and even formed a rift with Heaven.

 That’s a bit interesting.

  Lu Yanhun is going to compete with the saint?

 Or, is he also a saint?

"The project I'm talking about is to follow a person and fight all the way to Lingshan, and then I will give you a chance." Lu Yin has already thought about it. If Ye Qingqing wants to become stronger, he can only keep fighting. There are two or three strong men sitting next to him, but he is too lazy to take action.

 In Journey to the West, the eighty-one difficulties are enough to change a stubborn monkey head, and it should not be difficult to make a Ye Qingqing become stronger.

  He had arranged things for Ye Qingqing, so he naturally went on to do his own thing.

  "Fight all the way to Lingshan?" Bian Zhuang frowned and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

  "You don't need to ask these things. You just say whether you agree or not." Lu Yin caressed the well-behaved Jiuying at his feet and said casually.

  Bian Zhuang asked: "What if I refuse?"

Lu Yin looked at him, and a smile gradually appeared on his face: "My little pet has been suppressed for so many years, and it should have been a long time since I had eaten pig head meat."

 …" Bian Zhuang was speechless.

 Reject?

 How to refuse?

 "Okay, who are you going to go with?" Bian Zhuang agreed simply.

    "You will see me in a while, please come and live in Icewind City recently." Lu Yin said with a smile, "Since you agreed, then you can change your name."

   "Well, my surname is Zhu, my first name is Weneng, and my courtesy name is Bajie."

   "Zhu Wuneng?!!" Bian Zhuang gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Yin, "No problem."

"It's a pig with a pig's head." Lu Yin said with a smile, "When the person I mentioned comes to the fairy world, you can cause trouble for her as much as possible, and then let her fight with others. You just need to ensure that she will not be beaten to death."

 "What is this requirement?" Bian Zhuang really can't understand Lu Yin's thinking.

  "Just do as I say, I'll see if I can find a monkey somewhere else."

  Lu Yin reminded kindly, "You'd better not think about running away secretly, otherwise, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will chop off your pig's head."

  He took a deep breath and said, "Did you know that I am the guardian general of Emperor Zhongtian Ziwei?"

  "Emperor Ziwei?" Lu Yin frowned and said, "Wait!"

  After saying that, Lu Yin disappeared directly from the spot.

 At this time, Emperor Ziwei and Emperor Changsheng of Antarctica were playing chess at Tianzhiya.

 Lu Yin suddenly appeared beside them.

 The two emperors were immediately startled.

 The Emperor Ziwei is in charge of the latitude and longitude of the sky, the movement of the stars, and the climate of the four seasons. He can call the wind and rain, and serve ghosts and gods. He is the master of all phenomena and the leader of all stars.

 The Emperor Changsheng holds the thunder in the sky.

  Both of them are famous Immortal Emperors.

 At this time, someone unexpectedly appeared next to them, which really shocked them.

"Who is this?" Emperor Ziwei was tall and elegant. As soon as he finished speaking, he stared at Lu Yin for a long time and was stunned.

  "Lu Eater's Soul?"

  The Emperor Changsheng was also stunned.

  "When did you return to the fairy world?"

  The two great emperors had a pretty good relationship with Lu Yin. They didn't even know how strong Lu Yin was. Anyway, they just knew that Lu Yin was a little better than them.

  "It hasn't been long since we arrived in the Immortal Realm." Lu Yin glanced at the chessboard played by the two of them and said disdainfully, "The two stinky chess players have been playing pretty vigorously all day long."

  If someone else had said that about the two Immortal Emperors, they would have been destroyed on the spot.

 But when these words came out of Lu Yin's mouth, the two great emperors just smiled.

"Lu Yanhun, don't be arrogant, let's have a game if you can!"

Emperor Changsheng raised his eyebrows and wanted to have a game with Lu Yin.

 Lu Yin said: "I'm in a hurry, so if you want to play chess, hurry up."

 With a thought from the Emperor Changsheng, the chess game he and Emperor Ziwei just played was cleared and played again!

 Emperor Ziwei glared at Emperor Changsheng fiercely: "You shameless person, at most three pieces, you will lose, and you actually ruined the game."

 Emperor Changsheng haha. Yixiao: "We have been playing for so many years. Brother Lu finally came back. What's wrong with me asking him to play the next game? I'm so stingy!"

  Lu Yin didn't talk nonsense to him, just picked up the chess piece and dropped it.

 …

 In less than two minutes, the winner was decided.

  After all, they are all powerful, and their chess playing speed is extremely fast.

  "Okay, I'm not here to play chess with you today." Lu Yin said to Emperor Zhongtian Ziwei, "I'll borrow someone from you."

  "Huh? Who are you asking me to borrow?" Even Emperor Ziwei couldn't figure out what Lu Yin wanted to do.

  "Bianzhuang!"

  "What are you borrowing him for?" Emperor Ziwei frowned and said, "As for Bianzhuang, I have already agreed to lend it to Buddhism, and now you ask for my help?"

 When Lu Yin heard what he said, he couldn't help but ask: "You don't really want to plan some catastrophe on the journey to the West, do you?"

"You also know about the journey to the west to measure calamity?" Emperor Zhongtian Ziwei smiled and said, "Since you know it, you should know that this Bianzhuang is my bet. The golden cicada will go all the way westward, and I will have a place wherever it passes." Whistle! Jin Chanzi is following me now. I want to ask you for Bianzhuang. I just want to tell you that I don't care about your journey to the west."

 "You...you are too unreasonable!" Emperor Ziwei is so respected that no one has dared to talk to him like this for many years. Lu Yin's attitude is really annoying.

"When did I ever reason with you?" Lu Yin shook his hand, and the Zhuxian Sword fell into his hand. "I have borrowed all the Zhuxian Swords from Tongtian. I will borrow someone from you. You still talk so much nonsense. It has been too long since you have been dealt with." Right? ”

 Emperor Zhongtian Ziwei stared at the Zhuxian Sword in Lu Yin’s hand, frowned and asked, “What kind of sword do you think this is?”

 Lu Yin sneered: “Zhuxian Sword Ah! You don’t know what you’re selling, right?”

The Immortal Emperor beside him whispered: “This sword does look like the legendary Zhu Xian Sword.”

What's wrong?" Emperor Ziwei snorted, "Lu Yanhun, are you trying to use saints to suppress me? Journey to the West is something that several saints and all the Immortal Emperors agreed upon together, even if Heavenly Lord Shangqing Lingbao asks you to borrow someone!"

"When did you get so close to Qing Lingbao Tianzun? He actually lent you the Zhuxian Sword?" Emperor Ziwei was completely unaware of what was going on. He smiled and said, "Anyway, the swords are all borrowed, let us take a look?"

 Lu Yin was very angry. Is this guy old and confused now or something?

 Why can’t you understand human speech?

  Lu Yin put away the Immortal Killing Sword, clenched his fists, and said, "Forget it, let's beat you first! You talk too much."

Emperor Ziwei's eyes were filled with divine light, and the stars near the end of the sky were shining brightly. The aura on his body became mysterious and ancient, and there seemed to be a voice between heaven and earth: "Lu Yanhun, do you really think I am still the Northern Emperor tens of thousands of years ago?"

Lu Yin narrowed his eyes slightly, and punched directly.

 With one punch, the thousands of stars that just seemed to shine for eternity instantly dimmed, and the aura of Emperor Ziwei was broken by the punch.

  "Pfft!"

   Emperor Ziwei had no suspense and was punched in the face by Lu Yin.

 Under the influence of Lu Yin's fist, all the magic and secrets became a vain thing.

  The majestic Emperor Ziwei was knocked to the ground with a punch like a weak scholar with no strength to tie a chicken.

Lu Yin then went up and kicked his feet twice, condescendingly, muttering: "Bei Emperor, right?"

"It's not the one tens of thousands of years ago, right?"

"Let you show off in front of me!"

  He remembered that Lu Yanhao was very powerful, but he probably wasn’t that powerful!

  Killed Emperor Ziwei with one punch?

 Hit him so hard that he couldn’t even parry?

 Emperor Changsheng slowly turned his head, pretending that he didn't see anything...

 But in his heart, he had already begun to re-evaluate Lu Yanhun's strength.

After three minutes of inhumane ravage, Lu Yin ended the fight with a kick and asked again: "Let me ask you one last time, should I borrow it or not?"

Emperor Ziwei's hair was messy, his clothes were disheveled, his face was scarred, and his expression looked like he was constipated.

  He really doesn’t understand!

  "Brother Lu, are you borrowing someone? You are robbing him!" Emperor Ziwei was about to cry but had no tears. During the tens of thousands of years since Lu Qiehun was absent from the fairy world, he had worked hard to understand the Great Dao, and his strength had become many times stronger than before.

Who would have thought that the gap between him and those with the surname Lu seems to be even greater!