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In ancient times, the heavens were divided into four directions, the earth was divided into Kyushu, there was no heaven realm, the underworld, and there was no derivative realm such as the demon world.

Since the passing of ancient times, the three Qings were born, and the three Buddhas rose from the western sky.

The Three Realms of Heaven and Earth, brewing and becoming, divides the entire Heaven and Earth into thirty-six heavens!

This is the law of the composition of the Three Realms, above the earth, the heavens are divided into thirty-six layers...

And at this moment, on the twenty-seventh floor!

The entire Twenty-Seven Heavens were trembling uncontrollably under the power of strong cultivation at this time.

Two figures, a golden-red battle armor, a silver-white feather armor, and the 'Buddha Dao people' who rushed to kill endlessly in the land on all sides.

"Leper dog, I feel like your puppy is dying, you don't bark anymore, why don't you roast and eat it?"

Sun Wukong glanced at the Howling Sky Dog attached to Erlang God, at this moment, this Howling Sky Dog obviously has multiple wounds on his body, blood is flowing freely, and his breath is extremely sluggish, as if he will be cut off at any time.

Erlang God, Yang Jian's eyebrows were full of monstrous killing intent at the moment, and he didn't care about Sun Wukong's words, but turned his mouth and said.

"Monkey, how about we make a bet?"

"Bet?" Sun Wukong carried the golden hoop stick on his shoulder, and the red cloak behind him fluttered in the wind, covering the two of them in the wilderness, surrounded by clouds and mist, all of which were dense and full of endless alien races!

"What are you going to bet on with my grandson!"

Sun Wukong grinned: "If the stakes are too low, my old grandson won't come." ”

"It's simple. ”

The killing intent in Yang Jian's eyes became more and more vigorous... Look at the endless clouds.

"Just bet on these aliens, you and me, who kills more... Whoever wins!"

"If you win, the kindness of the previous monarch to save you will be written off, and if you lose, I will be a servant for ten years!"

In the mist, there are many people looming, some of them are 'Buddhas', but there are many... He has a different face from the people of the Three Realms.

These people are aliens!

Anyway, it's no secret that Sun Wukong and Yang Jian know about the existence of alien races, so... These aliens had no intention of continuing to use their fake bodies in front of the two of them.

Those aliens who have not yet found their bodies to enter the master have all come out with their real bodies!

All of them looked extremely strange and terrifying, their skin was wrinkled, their two huge eyes were almost the size of half of their faces, their small pointed ears, and their fangs.

These alien races are staring at their prey at the moment, looking at Sun Wukong and Yang Jian.

There's an order from above... But if you can take a hair from these two people, you will be directly promoted to the third level!

"Interesting. ”

Sun Wukong listened to Yang Jian's gambling contract, the corners of his mouth slowly showed a bloodthirsty smile, his eyes flashed with golden eyes, and the golden hoop stick in his hand suddenly pointed forward.

"This bet, my grandson gambled!"

"Good!"

Yang Jian, then took out a cloth bag from his arms, and the Howling Sky Dog attached to him let out a low groan.

"Howling Dog, you go into the beast bag and rest for a while. ”

Erlang God looked at the Howling Dog under him, with warmth and comfort in his eyes, and the Howling Dog wagged his tail, obviously in response.

At this moment, it can't even lift its head, and it can't do it if it wants to take a look at its master.

Dogs, the most loyal.

It was precisely because when the two of them crossed the thirtieth Heaven that a wave of ambushes suddenly appeared from the void.

The Roaring Sky Dog, whose body turned into three zhangs, blocked all the sudden swords and guns for Yang Jian!

Then Yang Jian patted the cloth pocket, and the roaring dog turned into a black light and entered the cloth bag.

Just after Yang Jian put away the cloth pocket, a rushing killing intent permeated his body!

Life... Except for saving his mother back then, there has never been such a strong killing intent!

Three-pointed, two-edged knife!

The silver light chilled...

Sun Wukong tilted his head slightly, and happened to meet Yang Jian's gaze, and the eyes of both of them were full of war intent!

Can't lose!

The hands of the two of them, slightly clenched into fists, slammed together.

"Let's go!"

The two of them drank at the same time, and Yang Jian's figure came out in an instant, and the figure went straight into the clouds, followed by a scream from the clouds!

A silvery-white light bloomed from this cloud!

The whole cloud, all at this moment, disintegrated and disappeared in an instant!

Only blood remains, pouring out...!

A figure, in the eyes of these aliens at this moment, is like a nightmare!

Erlang Zhenjun, Yang Jian!

Sun Wukong's figure did not move, looking at Yang Jian, who was so strong, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

My grandson lost back then, and today... Don't lose again!

What's more, it's to kill these aliens!

No matter how much I kill, my grandson won't blink an eye!

The golden hoop stick in his hand was thrown forward suddenly, and the thousands of aliens who rushed towards Sun Wukong to kill!

"Great!"

In response to the sound, the golden hoop stick in his hand turned into a thousand feet by the way!

Directly smashed down on these alien races, boom!

These aliens, under the golden hoop stick, were instantly blasted into powder, and they didn't even have time to let out a scream.

Dead, but not a drop of blood can be left!

Completely, including the divine soul, it was all exploded in an instant!

With a bared tooth, Sun Wukong's figure disappeared in place like an afterimage, and the next moment it appeared next to the thrown golden hoop stick, which was originally a huge golden hoop stick, turned into a tall person at this moment, and once again fell into the hands of Sun Wukong.

A golden hoop stick, sweeping thousands of troops!

It was also when Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were wantonly killing...

In this heavy sky, on a white cloud thousands of feet away from the two of them, there were ten people standing here.

The aura emanating from these ten people had all reached the Nine Heavens of the Holy Realm!

And these ten people... All of them are alien bodies, and they are all strange looks that make people look amazing.

The language spoken in his mouth is not the language of the Three Realms, if Yan Feng hears it, he will definitely be able to understand it, this is the language of chaos.

It can also be called the language of antiquity.

For these words are exactly the same as those of the unsanctified... It's exactly the same as meeting that woman in the Valley of the Ancient Soul Devouring Clan!

The immortal saint came from antiquity, and that woman, Yan Feng firmly believed that it came from chaos!

The words of the ancients are exactly the same as the words of chaos!

These aliens seemed to be discussing something, although they all had Nine Heavens cultivation, but they just watched Sun Wukong and Yang Jian slaughter wantonly, and they had no intention of doing anything at all.

The one standing in the middle stood half a body more than the others.

It is clear that this man is the head of the ten.

Everyone else exchanged words from time to time, but this alien didn't say a word, just put his hand on his chin, and there was curiosity in his big eyes.

Even if the people behind him sometimes say something like him, they should be making some suggestions, but this alien just didn't hear it.

The look in his eyes... fell on one person, and this person was Yang Jian.

To be precise, it was the purple-red mark that fell on Yang Jian's forehead, that is, the third eye!

(To be continued.) )