Chapter 414

When Wang Xiaoming's voice fell, a manic air flow swept around him.

The Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod shimmered with a strong golden light, swirling in his hand, dancing a brilliant stick flower.

Boom!

With a dull impact, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick and the Three-Pointed Two-edged Knife rushed together in a heavy rage, accompanied by powerful and domineering power fluctuations and vibrations.

Like a flood, it hit all directions, sweeping away the surrounding immortals.

The Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother in the palace were also pale with fright when they saw such a battle.

Erlang God is the god of war in the Three Realms, the god of justice, and is recognized as the highest in mana and Taoism, but this seemingly immature child can actually fight with him head-on, and it seems that Taoism is not under Erlang God.

Taishang Laojun seemed to have known something for a long time, and looked at the battle situation with a worried face, but he hid far away, for fear of being affected.

This scene is like the monkey heaven and the heavenly palace eight hundred years ago.

In a head-on battle with Wang Xiaoming, Yang Jian felt the constant tremor of the three-pointed two-edged knife, was swept by the aftermath, took a step back, and looked at Wang Xiaoming with a solemn gaze.

This son is really as difficult as Sun Monkey.

But right now, this is the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and he can't let it be lawless, otherwise he, the face of the Erlang God, can be regarded as a loss.

Wang Xiaoming stepped on the golden lotus and looked at Yang Jian condescendingly, with a slight mockery in his eyes.

[Ding!The system prompts, the current atmosphere value: 3500]

[Please keep up the good work!]

Wang Xiaoming listened to the system prompt, and shook his head helplessly, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and this immortal monarch still needs to work hard!

Without any nonsense, Wang Xiaoming flew and rushed over, and the golden hoop stick immediately swept.

A powerful flash of light struck.

Yang Jian's eyes were quick, and the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand swept, and the two momentum collided.

Bang!

There was another tremor, and some immortals who had just gotten up were shocked and fell to the ground again, and they couldn't get up at all.

Wang Xiaoming stepped on the golden lotus flower and quickly rushed above the Nine Heavens, and Yang Jian immediately followed.

And the war continued.

Somewhere in the sky, Sun Wukong, who was stepping on the somersault cloud, watched the light of the collision of weapons in the Nine Heavens from a distance, and his eyes rolled around.

"This kid is so powerful, why doesn't she accept agarwood as an apprentice?" Sun Wukong really couldn't figure it out.

Wang Xiaoming, who was fighting, said while fighting: "Erlang God, are you tired?"

Yang Jian didn't answer, the offensive didn't stop at all, but became more and more fierce.

Feeling that the frequency of Yang Jian's shots was getting faster and faster, and more aggressive, Wang Xiaoming instantly used the reincarnation eye.

Although the ability of the Hitomi technique cannot truly defeat the spell of the Erlang God, he can still be disgusted.

Under the shock of a pair of reincarnation eyes, Yang Jian felt stunned for a moment, as if he was half a beat slower than doing something.

Wang Xiaoming took this opportunity to face him with one palm and shouted, "Silla Tiansen!"

Rumble!

A powerful air current swept Yang Jian away.

Wang Xiaoming grinned and said, "Goodbye." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wang Xiaoming stepped on the golden lotus flower and rushed directly out of the sky.

Yang Jian originally wanted to chase it, but he felt that his physical strength was a little overdrawn.

After all, he had been fighting with Sun Wukong for so long at the beginning, and now he was fighting with Wang Xiaoming with all his might, and he really couldn't support it.

Even if he is an immortal, he can't help but consume like this.

I could only watch Wang Xiaoming leave from a distance.

Yang Jian actually really doesn't want to chase anymore, what can he do if he catches up, he can't catch him.

A person who can easily break free from even the immortal rope, it shouldn't be as simple as imagined to keep him.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian could only fly back the same way.

On the other side, Wang Xiaoming was lying comfortably on the golden lotus, looking leisurely.

He was barefoot, crossed Erlang's legs, and hummed a little song in his mouth.

"It would be nice to have a glass of red wine. Wang Xiaoming hummed and said resentfully.

It's a pity that minors can't drink alcohol!

At this moment, a figure slowly hovered beside him.

Wang Xiaoming hurriedly sat up and saw that the person who came was Sun Wukong.

"Uh, why is Shengfo here?" asked Wang Xiaoming curiously.

Sun Wukong cautiously jumped on top of Wang Xiaoming's golden lotus, like a curious cat, looking back and forth at the golden lotus.

"Xianjun, I'll really enjoy it!" Sun Wukong looked at him, turned to look at Wang Xiaoming, and said with a smile.

"Where, where. Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said.

"I saw you being caught in Heaven, but I didn't expect you to get out so easily, and my grandson admires you. Sun Wukong half-squatted and said to Wang Xiaoming with a smile.

Wang Xiaoming asked meaningfully: "Shengfo wants to say that you have the style of the past, right?"

Although he didn't say it, the thoughts in his heart were debunked, Sun Wukong's eyes rolled around, and he hurriedly laughed: "My old grandson didn't say that, you said it yourself." ”

Regarding Sun Wukong's habit of rolling his eyes as soon as he lied, Wang Xiaoming was not surprised, and said: "It turns out that Shengfo has been following me?"

"I saw that you were caught by the people of Heavenly Court at a young age, so I came to take a look. Sun Wukong said: "For hundreds of years, my grandson knows the way of doing things in heaven, and my grandson is afraid that you will not return, so I will go and take a look." ”

"Oh?" Wang Xiaoming looked surprised, and hurriedly looked at Sun Wukong with a smile: "It turns out that Shengfo is worried about me, and I feel warm in my heart." ”

Sun Wukong hurriedly snorted coldly, looked stubborn, and said: "My old grandson just doesn't want to see you as a child, being tortured by the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother. ”

Sun Wukong said this, which can be regarded as a good intention.

Because he had dealt with these immortals in Heavenly Court hundreds of years ago, he knew what kind of attitude their immortals had in doing things.

Even unceremoniously said that he would rather kill a hundred by mistake than let go of one.

What kind of heavenly rules, a touch is to break into the mortal world, this is still good, and the most ruthless is that you will never be able to turn over, and you will be wiped out.

Wang Xiaoming smiled faintly and said, "Thank you Shengfo, you have a heart." ”

Sun Wukong hurriedly turned his head and said, "You don't have to thank my grandson, my grandson didn't do anything." ”

"By the way, Shengfo, do you want to take him as an apprentice?" Wang Xiaoming asked lightly.

He ..... I want to ask you, aren't you quite capable of fighting?" Sun Wukong said: "Why don't you accept him?"

"Alas..... It's really not appropriate for me to take him, you take him, you can test him, I believe.... You've been in contact with it, and you know that you're really compatible. Wang Xiaoming said righteously.

Sun Wukong's eyes rolled and said, "How do you know that we get along?"

"I watched it on TV. Wang Xiaoming said casually.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong was stunned.

Wang Xiaoming hurriedly changed his words and said: "Your eight characters are very compatible, and you are suitable for being a master and apprentice." ”

"After you teach agarwood, let's make trouble in the Heavenly Palace together!" Wang Xiaoming shouted happily.