Somewhere in the heavenly realm, unlike the auspicious clouds in other places, they rise and neutralize steadily, and here are black thunderclouds all year round.

The people of the heavenly realm are the last thing they want to come here.

Because this is the location of the True Monarch Temple, the Heavenly Realm Judicial Heavenly God Temple, and the Palace of the Judicial Heavenly God Erlang True Monarch.

At this time, this place, which usually terrifies the immortals and gods of the heavenly realm, is waving flags, and rows of heavenly soldiers wearing silver armor are holding spears and waiting for the battle.

There was a man who stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds, standing proudly in the sky, and confronted the military array.

This person, wearing gold chain mail, wearing a phoenix-winged purple and gold crown, pedaling lotus silk and walking clouds, and holding a bright and dangling long stick in his hand, is not majestic.

"Fight to defeat the Buddha, don't deceive people too much, my true monarch thinks of the old relationship with you, and has repeatedly shown mercy to his subordinates, but you have come to provoke again and again, do you really think that the people of my true monarch's palace are easy to bully!"

"Hmph, my grandson is not uncommon to the friendship of the three-eyed boy, I have said, unless he beats my grandson to death, I will not give up!" "The person who came was the Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, and Sun Wukong!

It's just that what he's saying now is a bit like a little ruffian.

"You!!" the stout man was speechless for a moment.

Not long after the True Monarch retreat, the dead monkey suddenly appeared, using the thunderclouds in the sky as a cover, and smashed a stick on the True Monarch Temple while the guards did not react.

The entire temple shook for a long time, and I didn't know if the True Monarch would condemn them for this.

"Yang Jian, that villain, let him come out quickly! Even if it's a retreat, he has to know about Lao Sun's stick just now, right? Could it be that he wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head!!" Sun Wukong clutched the golden hoop stick tightly and shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the sound of the entire space seemed to be silent, and then a violent and incomparable momentum poured out from the True Monarch Temple.

"Sun Wukong!

Yang Jian, who was still talking to Wang Ming just now, was wearing a black gilt armor at this time, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, full of anger, and slashed straight at Sun Wukong!

With a loud bang, Sun Wukong was smashed and flew out of dozens of miles, and Yang Jian seemed to be still angry, and he jumped forward, another blow!

Bang!

A shockwave spread out for hundreds of miles, dispersing the clouds in this airspace.

Sun Wukong held a stick in both hands and held Yang Jian's second attack.

This legendary mythical character who is on par with Yang Jian has fallen behind at this time!

At the mouth of the tiger's mouth in both hands holding the stick, there was a faint golden blood dripping.

And Yang Jian's face was full of anger, and he suppressed Sun Wukong below.

It's just a little bit! Just a little bit like he's going to figure out the unknown cause and effect of that kid! Maybe he can remind that kid, it's just a little bit!

But I don't know when this opportunity will come next time!

"Yo, Yang Jian, are you injured? Why are you so weak!" Sun Wukong, who was completely suppressed, was still teasing.

"You brainless thing!" Yang Jian was furious, roared, and kicked Sun Wukong in the chest, kicking him out for miles.

"You're really hurt, in this heavenly realm, who can hurt you?" When Yang Jian roared, Sun Wukong clearly saw that the corners of Yang Jian's mouth were bloodshot.

"Sun Wukong, let me tell you, in this heavenly realm, no one can die if they want to, you better give up!"

"Hmph, don't you know why I want to die?" Sun Wukong stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds, staggered over, and just passed three moves with Yang Jian, this legendary mythical character was actually a little unbearable!

"I don't know, I don't want to know, Sun Wukong, don't come to me about you!" Yang Jian turned his head, as if he couldn't bear to look at Sun Wukong's miserable appearance.

"Yes, of course you don't want to know, after all, you are a person who can recognize a thief as a father, how can you want to know? Oh no, you should know, but pretend not to know!" Sun Wukong's words were heart-wrenching.

"Shut up!" Yang Jian's eyes were red, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand was clenched.

"Shut up? Is this Heavenly Judicial God really so good? so good that you forget your roots? so good that you forget your parents and how your sister died?!" Sun Wukong choked.

"Enough!" The three-pointed two-edged knife suddenly shone brightly, and suddenly swept across Sun Wukong's chest, with a click, the chain mail was dented in, and Sun Wukong spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was beaten without a trace.

"Hey, why is Zhenjun so ruthless!" In the sky, an old man with a panicked expression floated over on a cloud.

"Hmph, go look at him!" Yang Jian snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

The old man even claimed that it was, drove the cloud, and chased in the direction where Sun Wukong flew out.

On an immortal mountain hundreds of miles away, a figure fell rapidly, smashing countless mountains and forests, and startling many birds and beasts.

In the big pit, Sun Wu's air was like a gossamer, but there was a wry smile on his face, he didn't die, alas.

"Hey, fight to defeat the Buddha, why do you say you are bothering!" The old man who had been talking to Yang Jian before drove the clouds down, his hand movements did not stop, and the green beams of light submerged into Sun Wukong's body, and his breath slowly recovered.

"Birthday star, why are you again, get out of the way!" Sun Wukong scolded.

"It's a joke to defeat the Buddha, Your Majesty and the Buddha have spoken, you can make any trouble, you just can't let you die, I was specially sent to follow you all the time!"

"Get out! believe it or not, I'll smash your skull with a stick!" Sun Wukong obviously didn't appreciate it,

"Hehe, if it were when you first became a Buddha, I would definitely run as far as I could, but now, the entire Heavenly Court knows that you are looking for death, and you have been going to the True Monarch Temple to stir up trouble, and you only fight, never heal and cultivate, and you have no essence in your body!" said with a smile on his face, not afraid.

The current Monkey King, not to mention that he can't beat Erlang Zhenjun, he can't even beat him, the birthday star!

"You're going to die a bad death. Sun Wukong said, then closed his eyes, reluctant to speak.

"It's not right to fight to defeat the Buddha, your life has always been hanging on me, this is really chilling my heart!"

Then he said: "What's wrong with this heavenly realm, you want to die so much? You love peaches, Your Majesty also built a Dou Shengfu Buddha Mansion next to the Pan Tao Garden, and the Pan Tao Garden is your back garden, what else is not satisfied?"

"Are you a celestial or an immortal?" asked Sun Wukong suddenly.

"Aren't all celestials and immortals the same? The old birthday star's expression froze for a moment and continued.

"He is a father to a thief. Sun Wukong said disdainfully.

(End of chapter)