The battle between Yang Jian and Sun Wukong continued, and the piercing sound of each other's confrontation lingered for a long time in this narrow environment, like a call mixed in the long river of history.

The pure liquid that cleanses the soul will always come to people silently, and it will also present its body in a special form, and now it is the spiritual sound that appears in this tower.

You don't need to have a keen sense of hearing to easily catch the presence of this spiritual sound, and the movement of the sound quality is very strange, as if a dancer without a physical body is dancing gracefully.

The kind of aural pleasure they had never experienced before, so much so that there was a little bit of intoxication on their cheeks, which should not have been seen in battle.

Even the exchange of auras did not cover up the pleasant spiritual sound, as if the origin of all sounds came from this, and under the influence of the sound quality, the two of them actually felt that time stood still.

The pace of action is only between breaths, but the scope of vision is blurred, so that it is impossible to perceive where his opponent is hiding: "What's going on? ”

Surprise was covering the minds of the two of them at a rapid pace, this kind of battle encounter was unprecedented for them, and it remains to be seen whether there is any danger hidden in between.

"Stinky boy, don't think that I don't know that this is the magic you unleashed, in front of the gods, all struggles are meaningless, I think you better give up this idiotic behavior as soon as possible."

Yang Jian's eyes glared at the environment in front of him, but he couldn't catch the traces of Sun Wukong at all, and now he began to miss the divine dog Xiaotian who often accompanied him: "I don't know how Xiaotian is now." ”

The other party's words stopped here, but Sun Wukong's face suddenly became nervous, and he naturally knew very well what this so-called Xiaotian was: "If I guessed correctly, the wolf on the upper layer should be this Xiaotian." ”

"It's a good thing I didn't bring that guy here, otherwise wouldn't it be terrible for me to suffer now? Yang Jian and Xiaotian are simply an unbeatable combination. Sun Wukong said with a little fear.

Lingyin's wandering was still restricting the confrontation between the two of them, but Yang Jian, as a god, naturally would not sit still, and he saw that at this time, he was still bombarding with the heavenly eye on his forehead one after another.

The cobweb cracks that burst out of the wall seemed to be deliberately venting how strong the power of the Heavenly Eye is, and it has been suppressed for more than a hundred years since the God and Demon Tower was suppressed, and this was the first time Yang Jian had used the Heavenly Eye to fight.

It can be seen how strongly Sun Wukong's stimulation to Yang Jian is today, and after the strong offensive, Sun Wukong was finally stabbed by the power of the eye of heaven, and the fierce light only poured into Sun Wukong's body.

The severe pain hovered extremely fast on the other party's body, and spread to all parts of the body along the blood, if it weren't for Sun Wukong's unique blood control method, he might have fallen in a pool of blood by now.

The source of the blood refining cultivator's strength is blood, as long as the blood is not lost, no matter how strong the opponent's attack is, it will definitely not let him die: "Although it hurts, it doesn't hurt me much." ”

"If it weren't for the armor given to me by my predecessors, my skin might have festered now, but even so, I can still feel uncontrollable pain, which shows how strong the power of this heavenly eye is."

Sun Wukong's words stopped here, but his eyes were locked on Yang Jian who was not far away, the previous battle stimulation had already caused Lingyin's wandering to show signs of disorder, so now he could finally lock Yang Jian's position.

He didn't dare to hesitate any longer, he knew very well that every hesitation he had would aggravate and cause a huge loss of life, he wouldn't do such a stupid thing, but if he wanted to attack the gods, wouldn't it be easy?

I saw that Sun Wukong was approaching Yang Jian's direction with agile steps at this time, and the aura in his palm quickly condensed, and attacked straight in the direction of Yang Jian, the strength was beyond Sun Wukong's imagination.

"As long as this move can hit your guy's body, presumably even if you don't die, you will definitely be seriously injured, although you are a god, but the degree of condensation of strength will not change much." Sun Wukong explained coldly.

But his voice was finally exchanged for Yang Jian's contempt and ridicule, only to see that Yang Jian was now agitating his body, and then the strong aura amplitude spread out on the surface of his body, and poured out the force.

The palm that had previously covered Yang Jian's chest involuntarily created a momentum to stay away from it under the rush of this force, and pushed Sun Wukong directly away: "Stinky boy, you still know too little about our gods. ”

"Our god's body protection aura has far exceeded your imagination, although the degree of its own aura has declined rapidly, but the body protection aura is a force integrated into the bone marrow, and it will definitely not change because of the change in the strength of its own aura."

"So, it's ridiculous that you use your delusions to deal with my strength, not only that, but my aura can also have a recoil effect, and now you should have felt the pain caused by the reiki recoil, right?"

The other party's words stopped here, but Sun Wukong's chest area was swept with uncontrollable pain, and then the throat was filled with a sweet smell, even under the influence of the blood control technique, it still couldn't stop the blood oozing.

Although the first vomiting of blood in many years was a unique feeling, the loss of aura still surprised him: "Fortunately, this blood appears in the mouth, and if it flows out of the body, I really don't know what kind of impact it will cause." ”

When Sun Wukong came to challenge the God and Demon Tower, he had heard Mu Hei say that there would be soldiers in the Lion Camel City stationed around the God and Demon Tower, and he would also closely observe every move in the God and Demon Tower, in order to protect the safety of the monks who went to challenge.

If the previous incident of Sun Wukong's Tai Chi blood was seen by those soldiers, I believe that it will not be long before this secret will be known to everyone in the Lion Camel City, but it is still unknown to what extent of danger it will approach.

"Stinky boy, now is not the time to be distracted, pay attention to your situation first, as for those meaningless things, wait until you die before you think about it." Yang Jian's words stopped here, but his figure had already arrived at Sun Wukong's side.

The opponent did not hesitate at all, but immediately struck a strong aura fist towards Sun Wukong's chest, choosing an injured position to exert pressure repeatedly, which was able to create an unimaginable effect in the battle.

"If I punch down, this kid will definitely be finished, it seems that this battle will end with my victory." Yang Jian said in a proud low voice.