Seeing Yuan Hong swinging his stick, Yang Xuan held the Burning Silence Sword in his hand and slashed at Yuan Hong with a sword.

This sword slashed out, and an earth-shattering evil aura emanated from his body, and the clouds in the sky were forced to collapse in all directions by this fierce evil qi.

"Bang!"

The two figures in the sky collided together, and Yang Xuan and Yuan Hong launched a fierce confrontation.

Yuan Hong held a water and fire stick in his hand, and a stick swung out towards Yang Xuan, colliding with the Burning Silence Sword in Yang Xuan's hand, making a violent sound, the sound was earth-shattering, like a thunderclap.

"This Yuan Hong, what a lot of strength."

As soon as they exchanged hands, the moment the swords and sticks collided, Yang Xuan's brows tightened, he felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, his hand sank, and he almost didn't hold the hilt of the sword. I also saw that on the stick of water and fire, the air lines were surging, with the momentum of an unstoppable life, which was enough to open the mountain and break the mountain.

"Do all the monkeys like to make sticks?"

Yuan Hong was originally one of the four great spirit monkeys, a gibbon monkey, and his physical body was already amazingly strong, but he claimed to be able to "take the sun and moon and shrink a thousand mountains", and he practiced "仈Jiǔ Xuangong".

Thousands of years ago, Yang Jian fought against Yang Jian at that time in Baiwupo, was captured alive by him, and after being pulled into the Zhou camp, he couldn't kill him, and finally relied on the "Flying Knife to Chop Immortals" awarded by the landing pressure to behead Yuan Hong.

"Bang" "Bang"

The crisp sound of gold and stone intersecting kept coming from where the two of them were. After forty or fifty rounds of back and forth, Yang Xuan gradually felt exhausted and slightly disadvantaged.

It's big. Yang Xuan secretly complained, this gibbon monkey is known as taking the sun and the moon and shrinking thousands of mountains, but it is not blown.

At that moment, Yang Xuan felt that he had changed his strategy, took a step back, and in an instant, he was hundreds of miles away.

Yang Xuan held the Burning Silence Sword in his hand and injected a large amount of mana into it, only to see the Burning Silence Sword humming several times, constantly generating sword qi, and a large amount of fierce qi gushed out from the sword body, forming a huge dark red flame, enveloping all sword qi.

In an instant, the dim light between heaven and earth instantly became suddenly bright, like a sea of fire, and in this sea of fire, thousands of burning sword qi, like a fire dragon, rose to the sky, swept a huge sea of fire, and rushed straight to Yuan Hong.

In the face of the fire dragon falling from the sky, Yuan Hong's face did not change, and he carried Ji Jiǔ Xuangong, and the golden light on the water and fire stick in his hand was released, and he swept away with another blow.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering loud bang rang out, and the fire dragon shattered in response to the sound and turned into a burning flame in the sky.

"It's too big." Yang Xuan secretly complained, the gibbon monkey claimed to take the sun and the moon and shrink thousands of mountains, but it was not blown.

Seeing that Yuan Hong was swinging a stick again, Yang Xuan didn't dare to fight with him, so he went around and slashed at his neck with a sword.

Yuan Hong stepped out of a few steps, easily flashed the blade of the sword, and instantly turned into a white rainbow, and instantly turned behind Yang Xuan, and the water and fire stick quickly swung up, hitting three sticks in a row.

When Yang Xuan turned into a white rainbow and disappeared in Yuan Hong, he secretly said something bad in his heart. Just as he was about to turn around, he felt a burst of strength from his back instantly, and the burning pain instantly surged all over his body, and then his body flew out violently forward.

Fortunately, his ** is also strong enough, Yang Xuan snorted, swallowed the blood in his mouth, took out a bottle of pills from his sleeve, poured several pills into his mouth, and his pale face returned to his usual vitality.

"Hmph"

Yang Jian, who had been watching the battle, saw Yang Xuan deflated, and a mocking smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Who is Yuan Hong? It took a lot of effort to win it back then, in order to kill Yuan Hong, Jiang Ziya sacrificed the "Immortal Flying Knife" awarded by Lu Jian Daojun.

Although the body is dead and the soul is extinguished, the true spirit is on the god list, and the cultivation cannot be further advanced, and can only rely on incense to improve, but he is also a monk at the level of the Golden Immortal Great Perfection, how can he be compared to the kind of monk who has just obtained the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit?

"I still want to hook up with the third sister with this ability, and I am infatuated...... Well?! ”

Yang Jian's eyes widened, and he saw white, crystal petals falling from the sky, flying all over the sky, each petal made a chirp.

Yuan Hong, who was about to fight again with a stick, looked at the mysterious white petals blooming one by one, but an inexplicable sense of crisis surged in his heart.

"When a thought blooms, it reigns in the world."

The long voice sounded slowly, and the fairy blossoms bloomed, piece by piece, dancing one after another, surrounding Yang Xuan's figure!

"Humph!"

Yuan Hong snorted coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Yang Xuan, who was standing on a piece of petals several meters long, and turned the water and fire stick towards Yang Xuan.

Endless flowers and rain fell, pieces of crystalline, Yang Xuan was like a smiling god with flowers, flawless, holy, and every petal was engraved with his mark.

At this moment, one after another figures also walked out of the falling immortals, and at a glance, Yang Xuan's figure was all over the sky, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a petal or he had incarnated into tens of millions of bodies, and it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Each figure was in the hands of the red mang, as if thousands of Yang Xuan were attacking Yuan Hong at the same time.

The void was annihilating, and a powerful aura enveloped the heavens and the earth, an indescribable oppression, as if the end of the world was coming.

Yuan Hong's complexion changed, he plucked a handful of hair, blew a breath, and turned into hundreds of "Yuan Hong". He picked up the Xuangong again, picked up the water and fire sticks, and rushed out in an instant.

"Boom"

The violent collision caused waves in the East China Sea to soar into the sky, stirring up layer after layer of huge waves.

In the rain of flowers, hundreds of water and fire sticks in Yuan Hong's hands, like the god of war, shook and crushed the petals of one flower after another into powder.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you."

Yang Xuan smiled bitterly, it is worthy of being the boss of the Seven Monsters of Meishan who can fight with Yang Jian in the battle of the gods, and in the face of this kind of killing technique, he is not afraid at all, relying on his strong ** and magic powers, he can still fight back and forth, and he will not fall behind.

Seeing Yuan Hong smash the petals and cut off thousands of himself, Yang Xuan pursed his lips and finally said a word.

"Boom!"

Petals burst open, setting off a storm of energy within a radius of a hundred miles. For a while, the East China Sea overturned the river and the sea, and even the Dragon Palace in the depths of the East China Sea trembled violently, and countless East China Sea tribes raised their heads to look at the sea, their faces showing fear.

"Hasn't the demon monkey been captured by Sun Wukong? Why are you still fighting? ”

The rain dissipated, and the surface of the East China Sea was filled with ripples and waves, and the sea surface was also filled with water vapor.

Above the clouds, Yuan Hong was held by Yang Jian, looking at the few wounds on his body, his face was a little ugly.

Yang Jian looked coldly at the direction where Yang Xuan turned into a white mang and fled, and suddenly said with a smile, "It seems that I underestimated you." ”