Chapter 34: Arrogance [Second Update, Ask for Subscription.] 】

"Anyway, it's going to be a good end. In addition, in the hands www.biquge.info of Bai Gu, isn't there still the hole card of Zhijian, perhaps, he will become a breakthrough point. The monkey took a breath and said to the third girl, "You wait here for a while, and I'll go and go back." ”

Zi'er wanted to follow the monkey, but was stopped by Xiao Qi, and watched him leave with a disappointed expression.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, why can't I go with Uncle Wukong?"

Xiao Qi took her hand: "The Huaguo Mountain soldiers poured into the mouth of the river and slaughtered all the gods of Yang Jian, all because of you. Although the value of these gods is not very high, Yang Jian can not look at it in his eyes and remember it in his heart, but the five monsters of Meishan must have a grudge against you. In this case, if you go, you will only cause trouble for Goku. ”

Zi'er suddenly said softly: "I hope Uncle Wukong can borrow the mountain axe, Shizun has never liked small and closed spaces, and now he is trapped and locked in a cave, he must be very unhappy." ”

Guan Jiangkou, Zhenjun's Mansion, in a large palace.

Erlang God sat cross-legged on a futon, breathing and breathing, and cultivating silently. I saw that the air flow he inhaled to his mouth and nose turned into a dragon shape, and the air flow he spit out turned into a tiger shape, which was extremely wonderful.

At a certain moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, put on his cloak, summoned a three-pointed two-edged gun, walked out of the palace, and said softly to the void: "Splash monkey, you actually dare to sneak into the True Monarch's Mansion alone, do you really think I can't help you?"

"I didn't think so, I thought too much. The golden light flashed, and the figure of the monkey appeared in front of the god Erlang, sitting cross-legged in the void.

"Don't talk nonsense, what are you doing here?" Yang Jian said indifferently.

He didn't have a good impression of Sun Wukong, and in the battle of Guan Jiangkou, although morally speaking, he couldn't hate the other party, but the bad feeling in his heart really evolved into disgust.

The monkey rolled his eyes and said, "Do you want to save your brother Naojian?"

"Second master, have you received the news...... At this moment, Kang Anyu, the head of the six saints of Meishan, walked in quickly, and when he saw the monkey, his steps slammed suddenly, his face suddenly became cold, and he said angrily: "Sun Wukong, you still have the face to irrigate the Jiangkou?!"

Yang Jian waved his hand at him and said, "Don't worry about him, what's the news?"

Kang Anyu took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart: "Guanyin Bodhisattva went to Huaguo Mountain to subdue the demon and suppressed the white bone spirit in Huaguo Mountain. ”

Yang Jian's heart moved, and his eyes looked at the monkey with deep meaning: "The price of returning to Zhijian is to let me rescue the White Bone Essence?"

The monkey waved his hand and said, "We don't have such high requirements, we just need you to lend us the Mountain Divine Axe." Regardless of personal grievances, we are on the same side in terms of the common resistance to Buddhism. ”

"Don't be in a hurry to talk about the divine axe, in the first few battles, the white bone spirit relied on the divine bow to help you win, this time, I want to fight with you alone. If you win, let's move on. If you lose, your life is mine. Yang Jian said.

Under the eaves, the monkey couldn't say that the value of the two options was not equal, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "When will it start." ”

"Right now. Yang Jian said, flew up, and rose into the air.

The fiercest battle unfolded in the vast sky, and the vertical and horizontal immortal qi and divine light attracted countless living beings to watch.

This time, without the help of outsiders, both sides used their strongest combat power. It's a pity that there is a huge difference between Yang Jian's cultivation of Xuangong and the immortal duel cultivated by the monkey, plus at this time, the monkey has been forced to a dead end, and it is not fatal to fight at all, and it is just a matter of burning essence blood, but he actually wants to burn the soul, and the bluffing Yang Jian hurriedly distanced himself from him.

"Now, can we continue to talk?" said the monkey, ignoring the open wound on his body, and his voice was hoarse.

Yang Jian put away the spear, summoned an axe, and threw it in front of the monkey: "Promise me two conditions." First, after rescuing the white bones, let her put Naojian back immediately. Second, three years later, you and I will fight again. If I can't win by that time, I'll give up completely. ”

The monkey lifted the axe, his eyes full of doubts: "Dead heart?"

"You don't understand, hurry up and leave, lest I regret it again. Yang Jian said with a bad attitude.

When the monkey left, Kang Anyu said to Yang Jian: "Second master, why do you bother to embarrass yourself? There is a chaos banner, directly suppressing the monkey, depriving him of his luck, isn't it over?"

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "If that's the case, what's the difference between me and that white bone spirit? If I can't defeat the Splash Monkey in a dignified manner, it proves that I am not worthy of being the chosen one at all." ”

Looking at Zhenjun with a solemn face, Kang Anyu sighed lightly in his heart: The second master of his family, that's all good, only one thing is bad, it's too arrogant. Even if it is for his own future, he can't bend his waist.

It is really difficult to draw conclusions about whether this stubborn character is admirable or laughable.

Huaguo Mountain, in the sealed stone cave.

The White Bone Spirit placed dozens of Night Pearls around the cave, lay on a wooden rocking chair, closed his eyes, and quietly thought about the future.

The fate has changed dramatically here, and I can't lay it out in person, and I will be left far away in the past hundred years. In the future, I can only hope for the variables in the Heavenly Dao and my own sensitivity to calamity.

Little by little, step by step, plan your future. The exhaustion in the white bones became heavier and heavier, and he fell asleep silently.

He couldn't remember how long it had been since he'd had a good rest. Constant thinking, calculating, and planning have become all of his life for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, the white bone spirit was awakened by a dazzling golden light, and when he opened his eyes, he saw countless runes and divine texts appearing on the stone door, and the glow was shining, circulating on the door.

"What's going on?" he stood up, walked to the stone door full of doubts, thought for a moment, and put his hand on the stone door where the divine text flickered, feeling the stone wall tremble slightly.

Someone is hitting the stone gate? The white bone spirit looked slightly cold, summoned the demon hunting bow, and together with the attack from the outside, pulled the bow and shot arrows, destroying the talisman on the stone gate.

Outside the cave across the door, the monkey holding the giant axe stopped attacking, looked at the still bright and brilliant rune divine script, a smile flashed on his face, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and continued to slash.

At the beginning, he originally thought that if he could borrow the mountain opening axe, he would be able to smash the stone gate and rescue the white bones. Who would have thought that with those runes, all his attacks would be borne by the runes, and the blade of the axe would not be able to touch the stone gate at all until it was completely shattered.

Fortunately, the Mountain Divine Axe is the treasure of breaking the ban after all, although the quality of these runes is high, but under the attack of the axe, it is also very weak. If it goes on like this, the inside and the outside should be combined, and I'm afraid it won't take long to completely shatter this damn stone door.

It's just that Buddhism paid for the ninth body of the golden cicada and used Guanyin Bodhisattva, one of the three saints in Buddhism, to barely suppress the white bone spirit. )