"Then I'll be your opponent, how about..."Cold words and a three-pointed two-edged spear that was even more cold than words struck from Sun Wukong's back. Bang..."Sun Wukong didn't notice for a while, but he was actually knocked into the ground from the clouds.

"Damn, sure enough, your three-eyed boy has also come out of mythology..."Sun Wukong crawled out of the ground, picked up the Ruyi golden hoop stick and looked at the comer on the clouds.

I saw the person coming from the clouds, with a handsome appearance, a silver robe with silver armor, holding a three-pointed two-edged gun, and three eyes on his head.

If anyone familiar with Chinese mythology is familiar with it, they will be able to guess who he is from this appearance.

"That's the fate between you and me, isn't it? The demons and demon kings in the world have appeared in the world, and as a hero god, I naturally want to come to crusade..."Erlang Zhenjun said with a smile.

"Don't pretend, now when I come to this world, I will be reduced to a god of disobedience, have you forgotten that now you are also a disobedient posture that endangers the world?" Sun Wukong sneered disdainfully.

"So what? Even if I degenerate into a disobedient posture, I will not attack mortals like you..."Erlang Zhenjun said awe-inspiringly.

"The gossip is almost over, are you ready to die?" Before Erlang Zhenjun's words fell, the three-pointed two-edged spear stabbed at Sun Wukong like a dragon.

"Hahaha, Three-Eyed Boy, I have long wanted to avenge the arrow in the Age of Mythology..."Sun Wukong roared, even if he had just experienced a battle, he was fearless. I saw him set up a somersault cloud and turned into a streamer of light and rushed towards Erlang Zhenjun.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out!

On the mountain, Liliana and Wanli Gu Yuri waited for Yanchen's arrival. A gust of wind blew, and a vague figure appeared in the wind, and finally the scattered wind began to coalesce into a person and appeared in front of Liliana and Yuri Mori Valley.

"Wang...," said Yuri and Liliana respectfully.

"Have you seen through Sun Wukong's godhead?" Yan Chen asked Wanli Gu Yuri.

"Yes," Yuri Wanya nodded.

"Although I don't understand why that guy didn't catch up immediately, but hurry up..."Yan Chen was a little impatient, Sun Wukong's speed was not weaker than that of Feng, and if he chased after him, it would only be in an instant.

But Sun Wukong didn't chase after him, which made him a little uneasy, so he wanted to hold the possibility of victory in his hands as soon as possible.

"Yes..."Wanli Gu Yuli also understood this, her face was a little flushed, and after hesitating for a moment, she took the initiative to kiss Yan Chen.

Yan Chen was a little stunned, he just asked the other party to hurry up and explain what he was doing, and suddenly kissed him.

After the lips touched each other, Yan Chen's thoughts were linked to Yuri Wanli Gu.

"Forgive me, no magic can be used outside the body of the god killer, so you can only use the secret technique of dictation to transmit the message..."Yuri Wanrita's face was flushed, and she clumsily twined her tongue as she passed on the message.

The feeling of close contact between the mucous membrane and the mucous membrane made Yan Chen a little excited, and he was not satisfied with passivity, but took the initiative to start taking.

"Hmm..."Wanli Gu's pupils were full of mist, her appearance was too cute, which made Yanchen even more greedy to ask for it.

"When it comes to the Monkey King, people will think of the story of his journey to the west with Master Sanzang..."With the escalation of contact, a large amount of information about Sun Wukong was also firmly imprinted in Yan Chen's mind.

The lips were in contact with each other more and more deeply, and with the exchange of saliva, more just poured into Yan Chen's mind.

"Monkey King, one of the protagonists of Journey to the West, was born from a collection of cultures from various countries such as opera, Zhiwei, folklore, Taoism, Buddhism, and Esoteric Buddhism... One of the highest peaks of the gods after fusing various myths and legends and then being mixed in a complex manner is the body of Monkey King..."

When all the knowledge about Sun Wukong poured into Yan Chen's mind, the long hot kiss finally separated.

"Huhuhu..."Yuri Wanli's face was ruddy and he gasped rapidly, and the things on his chest that were beginning to take shape also floated up and down with the wheezing. And Yan Chen still looked at Wanli Gu Yuli with some unfinished eyes.

"King, the great enemy, please don't indulge in lust at the moment," Liliana said with a serious expression.

"That's right, since you have got the opportunity to win, you can't waste it..."Yan Chen nodded.

"However, Lily, you seem to be jealous..."Yan Chen whispered in Liliana's Japan, turning into a streamer of light under the embarrassed expression of the silver-haired knight Ji and rushing to the place where Sun Wukong was.

The golden Divine Phoenix Phantom appeared behind Yan Chen, like a golden meteor Yan Chen, heading straight to the battlefield.

"Sonorous sonor..." was getting closer and closer, and at this time, Yan Chen had already heard the sound of weapons clashing. Obviously, Sun Wukong did not pursue Yanchen because someone dragged him.

"But who is Sun Wukong fighting against?" Yan Chen couldn't help but think like this, he stopped his advancing body and tried his best to look towards the center of the battlefield.

Then, he saw a three-pointed, two-edged knife and a three-eyed general.

Yan Chen instantly realized, this image was too familiar to him. It's even as familiar as Monkey King, because he can be said to have grown up listening to and watching these two stories.

Erlang Manifests the Saint Zhenjun - Yang Jian, or does not follow the Erlang Manifestation Saint Zhenjun - Yang Jian!

"It's a big trouble..."Yan Chen smiled bitterly, because after he arrived, Sun Wukong, who disobeyed, and Yang Jian, the Saint True Monarch, both stopped their blades and looked at him.

"Yo, son of a fool, you're here..."Sun Wukong looked at Yan Chen with a hippie smile.

"Looks like I'm not coming at the right time?" The corners of Yan Chen's mouth twitched slightly, one-on-one vs Sun Wukong, he was not sure to defeat Sun Wukong, and one-on-two... He's probably going to get cold...

"No, no, no, you're just in time, let's have a scuffle today, let's have a good time..."Sun Wukong laughed loudly.

Yan Chen's brows were slightly furrowed, it seemed that these two people had no intention of joining forces?

"It doesn't matter if you're together..."Erlang Zhenjun disdainfully, and the three-pointed two-edged spear in his hand flickered with a cold glow on one side.

Hearing Yang Jian's words, Yan Chen breathed a sigh of relief slightly, it was impossible for the God Slayer to join forces with the God of Disobedience, as long as these two people did not join forces to target him together, there was still a chance to win.

"So what are you waiting for? Let's start now..."Sun Wukong shouted loudly, only to see him transform into a god with three heads and six arms, and the three wishful golden hoop sticks in his hand tore the atmosphere apart, bringing a loud sonic boom to Yan Chen and Yang Jian respectively.

Yang Jian smiled coldly, his body dodged the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick slightly, and the three-pointed two-edged spear in his hand stabbed at Yan Chen with a cold light.

Facing the attack of the two, Yan Chen couldn't help but shout in his heart, "MMP, you still say that you don't join forces!" ”。

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