Yang Jian looked at this old man who interpreted the word shameless to the extreme, and there was a feeling in his heart that he wanted to take off his shoes and breathe on the face that made him feel very uncomfortable when he laughed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But he didn't, because he knew that Taishang Laojun was not Sun Wukong, but he was Erlang Shenjun.

In any case, he was driven to his death by Taishang Laojun, unless he shouted now, 'I'm not doing it, whoever of you fall in love with me, I have to go home and sleep!', there is no way for him to escape the fate of Sun Wukong who is about to go down and face Sun Wukong again.

Yang Jian suddenly envied Sun Wukong, he didn't have to make up some inexplicable lies for the sake of so-called face like himself to cover up his true purpose, because after telling too many lies, he gradually couldn't distinguish between what was true and what was false.

He hated his uncle, who had pressed his mother down the mountain with a blank face and looked at him with a miserable face as if he had no choice but to do so.

He hated himself, this expressionless pressure on his sister under the mountain and looked at his nephew with a miserable face, as if he was forced to do so.

He felt that his fate was like a circle, he had obviously kept moving forward, but before he knew it, he had returned to the original point.

Yang Jian took the elixir from Lao Jun's hand, but he didn't send it to his mouth, but threw it into the human world under Lao Jun's glaring gaze.

He knew that this elixir would cause a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes in the future, and even some heavenly immortals would not be able to suppress their greed to find it in the lower realm, but so what, it might be a good story, but it didn't belong to him.

They didn't know that the elixir was just a thing that was unwilling to abandon the resolute soul that was not willing to bury themselves under the mask anymore, and they didn't know that the elixir was just a dessert and snack after the Heavenly Emperor's tea and dinner, they only knew that the elixir full of magic could make them rise in strength and bring them back to life.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Yang Jian felt that when he threw the elixir to the lower realm, it seemed that he had thrown it down along with his former soul.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the world he saw with his third eye was exceptionally clear.

He jumped down from the cloud and saw Sun Wukong glaring at him, Sun Wukong's first reaction when he saw him was stunned for a moment, and then he pounced on him.

There is no need for more nonsense between them, because they all know it, and it is not needed.

Anyway, they both wanted to kill each other in the first place, and more nonsense would only make them more emotional, which neither of them wanted to see.

The fierce battle was raging below, and Taishang Laojun was anxiously observing the battle situation.

He didn't expect Yang Jian's injuries to heal so quickly, maybe the three-eyed monster was different from these two-eyed immortals.

Taishang Laojun didn't care about Yang Jian throwing his elixir into the human world, after all, he didn't lack that thing, he just made this, and he could have as much as he wanted.

What he cares about is the self-healing ability of Yang Jian and Sun Wukong, and the people who can recover in such a short period of time without eating his elixir can be regarded as human.

Taishang Laojun would put everything he was interested in into his gossip oven and roast it, which was also the reason why his boy was often in short supply, and now he looked at the two of them with the same color in his eyes.

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong didn't know that they had been targeted by the greedy and inquisitive eyes in the sky, and in fact, they had no time to take care of them.

It is already very difficult to defend against the opponent's attack, and it is even more difficult to attack again in this offensive.

The hearts of the two of them were surging, and they felt that all the pores on their bodies were stretched open and breathed in the aura of this heaven and earth, although there was no aura in this heaven and earth.

When Yang Jian and Sun Wukong were in the midst of a fierce battle, Taishang Laojun waved his hand towards the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals.

"All of you, through my magic weapon, have channeled all your mana to the Divine Monarch. ”

The 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals all raised their hands, and a stream of Peng Bai's mana like a fierce beast gathered together and rushed towards Yang Jian.

"Come on, let me be stronger!" Yang Jian knocked Sun Wukong into the air with a halberd, lifted the divine halberd, and prepared to accept the mana of the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals.

After all that power entered Yang Jian's body, Yang Jian clenched his fists, feeling that his body was full of explosive power.

When fighting again, if Sun Wukong will not suddenly break out, he is confident that he can beat Sun Wukong down within three moves.

Of course, it is under the condition that Sun Wukong does not suddenly erupt.

After fully accepting those powers, Yang Jian suddenly understood that the quantity and quality of Taishang Laojun's mouth had changed.

However, before he could soak up his powerful power, he saw a group of youkai that appeared out of nowhere.

"The king said that we don't need to interfere in his own affairs, even if he is defeated, there is nothing to be ashamed of, it can only be said that his skills are not as good as others, but you despicable guys still bring foreign aid. ”

"Do you think you're the only ones who would do such a thing?"

One of the youkai roared, and a body of mana turned into stars and scattered in the air, and then more youkai roared, and the entire mountain range was shaken by the roar of the youkai.

The colorful mana of the monsters was mixed together, turning into a silver-white dragon and flying towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong closed his eyes, let the silver-white dragon wash his body, and opened his eyes.

Now it's open again.

Taishang Laojun's brows tightened.

"Do you want us to go up and help?" the rest of the immortals looked at Taishang Laojun.

"No, now the energy overflow around the two of them can't be carried by you, and you will be killed in seconds if you go down. Taishang Laojun shook his head.

Taishang Laojun didn't notice that Nezha, who was supposed to stay in Taiyi Zhenren to temper his mind, appeared among the immortals, and looked at Sun Wukong's gaze below which was very complicated.

Nezha felt that the monkey below was very familiar, and she should have seen him somewhere, but she couldn't remember where it was.

But the master said that it was a monkey-type monster that almost killed him, could it be him?

But such a powerful monster is not at the same level as himself at all.

Nezha shook his head and continued to look at the two people below.

What made the gods and immortals strange was that this time the two of them fought together much lighter than last time, no one took off their shoes and called each other's faces without saying a word, and no one bit each other without reaching their hands.

Only the two of them know that it's not that they don't want to do that, but if they do that, then they will definitely be killed by the other party in the next second.

They don't really have a choice.