Yang Jian is Yang Jian in the end, and his cultivation power is higher than that of Sun Wukong, and his staying power is even more so, and Sun Wukong can fight with the Taiyi Dao Fruit realm and the Da Luo Dao Fruit realm, relying on explosive power. And explosive power naturally cannot last.

Sun Wukong's ability to rely on explosive power to fight Da Luo Daoguo for so long was beyond everyone's expectations! And Yang Jian also went from the shock in the beginning of the battle to the final doubt, when Sun Wukong's "stimulant" effect was defeated by his hands in the past, the magic power he used made his eyes light up!

"Seventy-two changes!! Is it ......?"

Looking at Sun Wukong, who turned into a bird and wanted to escape, Yang Jian had a smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Sun Wukong deeply, put away the three-pointed two-edged gun, and imitated the appearance of birds spreading their wings with both hands.

"If it weren't for the seventy-two changes you made, I would have really been a killer, it turns out that you are also a disciple of the teacher! Speaking of which, you should be my junior brother! Sure enough, he is worthy of being a disciple trained by the master! I have been able to fight with me, the Great Luo Dao Fruit Realm, for so long! That's something I couldn't have done in the first place! ”

After figuring out Sun Wukong's identity, Yang Jian was not in a hurry, and the killing intent in his heart disappeared without a trace, and slowly fell behind Sun Wukong, like a tailgating idiot, following Sun Wukong.

The bird that Sun Wukong turned into looked back at random, and saw an eagle locking on itself! Don't think about it, it must be Yang Jian! It's just that......

"How could he do this art of change? Looking at the traces of its transformation technique, it is very similar to the seventy-two changes that Master taught me! Could it be that the seventy-two changes have been rotten to this extent? ”

Sun Wukong didn't have any doubts about Yang Jian's identity, but simply thought that Yang Jian didn't know where to learn the seventy-two changes, so he couldn't help but be a little anxious, and quickly flew down from the sky. The land below is getting closer and closer, there is a big river of Hubo, Sun Wukong did not hesitate to get into it, and at the moment of entering the water, the bird turned into a swimming fish, slowly swimming in the water.

The leisurely posture is like a swimming fish, and it is not at all obvious from the appearance that it has changed. Instead, it looks like a wild fish that has been living here all along.

At the moment when Sun Wukong fell into the water, Yang Jian also arrived, changing from a falcon back to a human body, but instead of the majestic Erlang Zhenjun, he turned into an old fisherman wearing a cloak and holding a fishing net.

"Fish, fish, come in..."

Yang Jian grabbed the net pocket with both hands and threw it the water, and the whole net shimmered and invaded the lake. And in the very center of that net, it is where the fish that Sun Wukong turns into!

As soon as he entered the net, the rope in Yang Jian's hand was pulled directly! Suddenly, a huge suction force was sucked into the water. The fish in the lake are even more swarmed into the net! But one of the fish was struggling to swim forward.

Yang Jian looked at the fish with a smile, and with another tug of his hand, the suction power suddenly became stronger. Under this suction, the fish's forward trend suddenly stopped, as if it had lost its strength, and the fish was sucked into the fishing net like an ordinary fish......

"Hehe, junior brother, you can't escape this time!" Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong who turned into a fish in the fishing net with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Although Sun Wukong's eyes looking at him were full of anger and killing intent, Yang Jian didn't care at all, he believed that this was Sun Wukong who didn't know the identity between them, just like him before.

Before, he was also full of killing intent, but after recognizing Sun Wukong's identity, the killing intent in Yang Jian's heart disappeared, and was replaced by pride, proud that his junior brother had such a talented potential!

Therefore, Yang Jian's gaze at Sun Wukong was already full of smiles, this is a kind smile, and he is also happy for Sun Wukong, but ...... In Sun Wukong's opinion, this smile is full of ridicule!

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Sun Wukong's heart, he understood his current situation very well! If you lose this battle, then the momentum of your own demon clan will plummet, and when the time comes, not only those demon clans who come to help will die, but even the monkey monkey grandchildren of Huaguo Mountain will also face the catastrophe!

Fortunately, in the battle with these three eyes before, the battlefield has been pulled away, otherwise the demon brothers will see my embarrassment, and I am afraid that the momentum will be defeated in an instant! So......

"This one, absolutely! You can't afford to lose! I can't afford to lose!! ”

The fishing net has come to Yang Jian's face, and Sun Wukong's eyes are full of madness, and his body is full of violent aura! The appearance of this breath made Yang Jian's face change! I suddenly felt bad!

"Senior Brother ............"

Rumble!

Yang Jian didn't even have time to speak, he could only watch Sun Wukong explode in the fishing net condensed by his mana!!

The self-detonation power of Taiyi Dao Fruit is so great, not to mention the body of a natural saint like Sun Wukong! A huge mushroom cloud rose from this hubo, and while the void shattered, it also caused the divine consciousness of those who were concerned about this place to retreat violently!

And Yang Jian only had time to lay a layer of defense in front of him, but he was instantly torn apart by the chaotic and violent power of destruction, and rushed straight towards Yang Jian!

Burst......

A mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, Yang Jian recovered his true body and knelt on one knee, holding a three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand, and no part of his body was intact.

If it weren't for the fact that his eight or nine Xuangong had already been completed, and Sun Wukong was still in the realm of Taiyi Dao Fruit, he was afraid that Sun Wukong's power of self-explosion would be able to take him away directly!

Yang Jian's eyes were horrified and panicked as he looked at the place where Sun Wukong had blown himself up before!

"This !! Did I kill my junior brother? If I had said it earlier, my brother wouldn't have blown himself up! Master! That's right, find Master! Master will definitely bring his brother back to life! Absolutely! My mother was rescued by the master in the first place! ”

Yang Jian ignored his injuries, covered his chest and was about to stand up and rise to the sky! Heading straight for Xiniu Hezhou!

Sun Wukong has the somersault cloud taught by the Bodhi Patriarch, and it is naturally impossible for Yang Jian to have no flying supernatural powers!

But just as he was about to turn away, a voice stopped him.

"Jiro ......"

Yang Jian turned to look behind him, and at some point, a young man was standing not far behind him, his face was calm, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

"Master......"

Looking at the person who came, Yang Jian suddenly seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, relaxed slightly, and wanted to take a few steps forward, but as soon as it was dark in front of him, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground unconscious.

Patriarch Bodhi looked at Yang Jian, who fell to the ground, his eyes flashed helplessly, and he said softly: "Wukong, this time ............"

With a wave of his hand, a ray of light in the Bodhi Patriarch's hand rushed straight towards Yang Jian, and suddenly the injuries on Yang Jian's body recovered quickly.