Yang Jian has always been the pride of the Heavenly Domain, and the other party finally became the victor of the Heavenly Domain with his unremitting efforts and excellent talent, and brought tens of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers to fight in the Demon Realm for many years.

There are countless great feats and achievements, and its strength has even made people in the demon world reach the level of fear, but Yang Jian in front of him is very different from this aura.

It seems that everything that Sun Wukong has learned is just a false rumor used by adults to coax children, and the wound attached to Yang Jian's body seems to confirm this.

The tearful liquid on his cheeks was still dripping one after another, and scattered Yang Jian's appearance reflected on the water layer by layer, which seemed to be deliberately catering to Yang Jian's current situation.

The previous fierce momentum had now disappeared without a trace, and the posture of his legs slumping to the ground seemed to want to give up this battle that should have been full of blood, and Yang Jian, the god of war, retreated.

The word retreat never seemed to be able to have any intersection with Yang Jian, but after many years of suppression in the Divine Demon Tower, he finally realized that not everything could be solved by fighting.

He is no longer afraid of death, just waiting for a reason to give up his life that can make him die, but now, the appearance of Sun Wukong has touched his heartstrings on some levels.

"Everything that happened before was completely erased when I was relegated to the mortal world, and now I can only barely remember that what happened to me was all caused by a fairy, and I no longer remember who it was."

There seems to be a special connection between Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, who can achieve the effect of communicating thoughts between words, and they don't know how this change occurred.

"The fairy's figure flashed, and then the thunder of the wrath fell from the sky and hit me head, and since then, my memory has been shattered completely, and it seems that it no longer exists."

Yang Jianyan stopped here, but the corners of his eyes seeped out a crystal luster, as if he wanted to use this to perfectly interpret his special mood: "I have been trapped in the God and Demon Tower for more than a hundred years, and you are the first to pity me." ”

"Those gods who get along with me a lot of praise on weekdays, but when I am in trouble, they will only fall into the well, I am really a wolf-hearted dog." Yang Jian's words at this time were full of anger.

"Among the gods, I only admire you, but I didn't expect you to end up in such a field, it's really a pity, I don't know what I need to do if you want to leave here?" Sun Wukong asked in a low voice.

"Death is the only way to open the door of the Divine Demon Tower, and there is nothing else, but now I am~" Yang Jianyan stopped here, but a scarlet luster swept out between his eyes.

The luster completely covered the opponent's eye sockets in an instant, and then the strong killing intent completely swept Yang Jian's entire body: "Stinky boy, let me die, open this door with your blood." ”

The difference between the height and the front and back is too great, Sun Wukong has not yet come to his senses, if it is not for his instinctive reaction to be more sensitive, maybe Sun Wukong at this time has been hit by the opponent's fist full of spiritual power.

The previous frustration had disappeared without a trace at this time, replaced by a murderous aura that was difficult to hide, and it seemed that only this ferocious appearance could perfectly match Yang Jian's trapped realm now.

"Although I don't know what kind of psychology you are driven by, since you are going to fight, I will accompany you, just to take this opportunity to try to see whether the gods are stronger, or the humans can be superior."

Sun Wukong stopped here, and then no longer had the slightest hesitation, but immediately stepped forward, and hedged Yang Jian's palms with a condensed aura fist, and the aura collided with each other to create a strong backlash.

Between the fierce battles, the swords and swords came and went, as if the waves mixed with light were constantly slapping this slightly narrow water prison, and the piercing sound lingered in the ears for a long time, affecting everyone in the illusion.

In this special environment, it is obviously impossible to use hearing to discern the opponent's battle trajectory and the next battle form, so although they are fighting fiercely with each other, the number of times they touch each other is very small.

"I didn't expect that your stinky boy's strength is not weak, and he can block so many of my attacks, but you must not be proud of this, because I will soon tell you the difference between a god and a human."

The other party's words stopped here, and then a string of special words floated out of Yang Jian's mouth, and under the catalysis of the incantation, a golden light sprouted in the position of his seal hall, and quickly spread, like a crack.

What sprouted from this crack was Yang Jian's third eye, the power of the Heavenly Eye can peek at all things in the world, and can also kill the weak, there were rumors that no one will be able to deal with this Heavenly Eye except for the Supreme of the Heavenly Domain.

But this is just a remark circulating in the world, whether it has reference value remains to be discussed, if Sun Wukong blindly believes in the authenticity of this rumor, then now he does not have to fight again, just admit defeat.

With the gradual loss of time, Sun Wukong can clearly feel that the level of aura in Yang Jian's body has multiplied at the moment when the Heavenly Eye sprouts, and it has not yet shown signs of fading.

"Let's not talk about how strong this Heavenly Eye is, just this unimaginable aura increase is no longer something I can deal with, it seems that I must come up with a way to deal with it as soon as possible, otherwise, my life will no longer exist."

Sun Wukong's inner words have not yet completely flowed out, but the attacks from Tianyan have already followed, and the sharp light like a knife has been stabbed at Sun Wukong's body one after another, and the speed is so fast that it almost surpasses Sun Wukong.

Now he can only barely rely on the particularity of his body to avoid the attack of the light, but he can no longer get close to Yang Jian, and it is simply a fool's dream to win this battle in this state.

As the light continued to bombard, the walls of the prison had taken on a mottled posture, and the cobweb-like cracks quietly attached to it, and gradually extended under the guidance of power, as if they wanted to tear the cell apart completely.

"The power of the Heavenly Eye is really extraordinary, with my strength, it will be wiped out immediately after just touching a fraction of it, such a strong Heavenly Domain is willing to abandon it, I really don't know what the gods of the Heavenly Domain are thinking." Sun Wukong whispered in surprise.

And the opponent's attack is still continuing, these rays don't seem to have a number, although they are mixed with aura as an auxiliary medium, but the amount of aura that comes with Tianyan is very strong, even if it collapses this Nine Extremes God and Demon Tower, it is enough.

"Death under my fierce onslaught, lowly humans, remember, the gods are inviolable." Yang Jian roared angrily at this time.