In an independent world isolated from the heavens.

Yang Jian sat alone on the Black Mountain with his eyes closed, the sun, moon and stars fell like a gentle drizzle, flying around the heavenly eye on his forehead, and when the time was ripe, he disappeared into the third eye.

Six-eared macaques have seen such scenes for many years.

all these years.

This independent world has been moving, and Yang Jian is also sneaking in the world with this world.

They have traveled to many places and absorbed countless small worlds of starlight.

At that time, the Akajiri horse monkey said to Yang Jian: "I have a feeling that he should not be inviting a fight." ”

Quasi-saints from all sides have appeared one after another, and the powerhouses in the world today have realized that fifteen wisps of saint breath are not the limit of quasi-saints.

The most terrifying existence in the record!

But to this day, I still haven't seen the scene of the opening of the eyes of the day.

The rest of the people narrowed their eyes, and their faces were extremely solemn.

"What are you waiting for?" Many frowned, puzzled.

Although it has been imprisoned here all these years, Yang Jian and others have not avoided themselves when they talk about the outside world.

"Maybe, there will be casualties, not necessarily."

He was too anxious, he had just entered the quasi-saint, and before he was stable, he looked for Sun Wukong to fight, and defeat was inevitable.

Perhaps, Yang Jian is like this.

There is a purple and gold figure, manifesting the void.

He has looked down on the world for sixty years, and his mentality has already changed.

It is true that hearing about the brilliance of that guy, the six-eared macaque was jealous in his heart, but he had to admit that the other party was indeed an eternal demon.

In the realm of heaven, the sea of luck is churning.

Taixu Tianzun's voice spread in all directions, and his calm tone was mixed with a bit of mockery.

As the saying goes, under the saints are all ants.

Its feeling is more accurate than the deduction of a saint!

……

Now, he is completely looking at everything in the fairy realm from the perspective of observing sentient beings.

"Zhenjun, come in."

I don't qualify for it!

However, the decades here have also given it a new understanding of Yang Jian.

The Chong'en Holy Emperor, who lived outside the universe, only smiled faintly and did not take a breath.

"When these two fight, it's the real battle of the century!"

"Above, there are saints staring at it."

This is the existence that can truly compete with the Dao Master!

He is one of the few supreme quasi-saints who has gone his own way!

"It's finally here!"

Two guys who they hate and fear are going to meet to fight.

A blade of light shattered the tranquility of the Taoist Heavenly Court.

The result was undoubted, the gibbon monkey was defeated.

"The hosts! Master!! ”

The Akajiri horse monkey avoids death and prolongs life, and perceives events, which is his unique talent.

Maybe the two guys in the fairy realm are indeed different, but they are just two slightly stronger ants.

Suddenly, the Howling Dog appeared, and its eager shouts broke the silence here.

"Oh?"

There are other ways to go!

And the contemporary master of Taoism, and Yang Jian, who is sanctified in the flesh, is undoubtedly the leader and pioneer on the new road!

Watching the battle between them may make people pause!

A month later.

Countless people are boiling.

The last time Sun Wukong and the gibbon monkey fought more than 20 days ago.

It was surprised, but a little gloating.

The six-eared macaque remembered a Confucian saying.

Naturally, it also includes all the earth-shattering deeds of the Taoist master!

It became more and more unable to see through Yang Jian's depth, and Yang Jian made it feel terrible from the bottom of his heart!

And now.

"Yang Jian!"

The last time he chased and killed the Nine Ghosts, it was the Red Shiri Horse Monkey who had a premonition of a life-and-death crisis, so he took him away at a critical moment.

The Great Array of Luck was shocked.

Shen Gongbao appeared instantly, and along with him, there were several quasi-saints in the heavenly court.

He never doubted the feeling of the Akajiri horse monkey.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong spoke.

With the power of one finger, Yang Jian shook the Heavenly Court's Qi Fortune Array, and then became independent of the void and waited quietly.

Akajiri guessed.

……

On the contrary, at this moment, Taixu Tianzun's expression was as calm as a windless lake, and he did not have the slightest seriousness and attention to the upcoming battle.

The six-eared macaque's eyes condensed, and there was a glint of light in his eyes, and he said to himself: "That guy, you want to fight with Yang Jian?" ”

He was sarcastic, the new saint.

"It's coming!"

"Perhaps, I can get insights from it!"

"What?"

Many quasi-saints whispered, their expressions extremely solemn.

Along with the Whistling Dog, there is also the Akajiri Horse Monkey.

When they were promoted to Heavenly Court that day, they had already seen Yang Jian's terrifyingness.

The Howling Heavenly Dog gasped twice, and then said very solemnly: "Daoist Heavenly Court, that junior, announced to the world that he wants to fight with you, master!" ”

Fortunately, the gibbon monkey has an excellent mentality, not only is it not frustrated by this, but its fighting spirit is becoming more and more surging, and now it is cultivating more and more diligently.

But when he saw that Taixu Tianzun, he waved his hand and opened the mouth of the Great Array of Qi Luck.

"Heavenly Court's luck continues to decrease, and most of the hundred-year period has passed, it is estimated that he wants to discuss with you the future of Heavenly Court."

Yang Jian said, his expression calm.

And at this time, it is him, and Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, who also left all kinds of legends, confronted him from afar!

"This battle must be observed."

Regarded as the target of chasing by countless Tianjiao!

The six-eared macaque knew that this was Yang Jian's cultivation path.

Yang Jian's eyes condensed slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Could it be that you are looking for me?" ”

"This battle, or the limit of quasi-sainthood, will go down in ancient history!"

As soon as this remark came out.

The gentleman hides the weapon in his body, and when the time comes!

"Erlang Manifests the Holy True Monarch!"

Yang Jian, who was sitting alone on the top of the mountain, did not look back, but asked calmly.

The first person under the most recognized saints!

There is no doubt that Taixu Tianzun is the most brilliant star in the world.

So, the big events happening outside, it is basically understood.

The Lord of the Dao Court who once made him feel afraid, as well as the Yang Jian who made him jealous, are no longer worthy of attention in his eyes.

The atmosphere here suddenly became subtle.

At the same time, the strong people from all sides showed expectant eyes.

However, the big war was not imminent.

Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.

For the six-eared macaque, it is natural to have the joy of watching the fire from the other side.

Sometimes.

"The news has spread all over the place, and it is being discussed everywhere, and it is boiling!"

The corners of the six-eared macaque's mouth couldn't help but hook up a gloating smile.

His fiery eyes flashed sharply, and he saw the streamer in the distant star field.

Taixu Tianzun!

"In case the saint doesn't follow the rules and makes a sneak attack, you and I can't afford it."

And then.

"Maybe."

The next second.

In this era, the fastest growing existence!

It's just that what made him a little unhappy was when Yang Jian walked into the heavenly court.

The Lord of Heavenly Court said, "Let's go to the space where you are going to fight, here, I'm afraid of damaging Heavenly Court." ”

(End of chapter)