The bodies of the two moved at the same time instantly, and they shouted, each holding a weapon and rushing forward, and the weapons kept colliding, making a 'bell bell' sound. At this time, there are no bells and whistles, no superfluous moves, just a collision of strength.

"Eat my old grandson!" Sun Wukong shouted, jumped up, and knocked down with a stick.

Yang Jian was forced to retreat, and at this time, he couldn't help but think more, so he could only raise the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand and resist this blow stubbornly.

Yang Jian, who was smashed by a powerful force, kept retreating, and the friction between the shoes on the soles of his feet and the ground made a sound of "bang, bang, bang". After sliding for a few meters, Yang Jian stabilized his body and stared at Sun Wukong with a shocked face.

This demon monkey has a lot of strength!

"Three-eyed boy, do you need to fight again?"

"Come again!"

The two of them waved their weapons and rushed forward again, hitting from the ground to the air, and from the air to the ground, back and forth, back and forth. Turning into a giant of several feet, the weapons of the two were naturally very huge, and the impact of the weapons swayed one after another with spiritual power to rush around, and countless holes were blown out of the flat ground.

"Boom!"

The weapons of the two collided violently again, and the powerful forces collided together, creating a wave of air that rushed around, and the air flow passed through the lake, instantly exploding waves several meters high.

The two exerted their strength again, and each of them scattered, flying down several meters away.

Erlang God Yang Jian threw away the weapon in his hand, and the three-pointed two-edged knife flew directly out of several meters, sticking straight into the ground. At that moment, the ground shook a few times. Sun Wukong stared at Yang Jian, scratching the back of his head, a little puzzled. It's not my grandson's opponent to take a weapon, what do you mean by throwing a weapon?

"Three-eyed boy, what do you mean by that?"

"Sun Wukong, we have also tried the weapon, so it is better to try the fist. Erlang God rubbed his fists and made a 'gurgling' sound.

Yang Jian has eaten a lot since he was a child, and his strength is several times that of ordinary people. Later, he apprenticed to a teacher and practiced immortal arts, and his own strength increased more than several times, and his strength was self-evident. The defeat of the weapon, he believed that Sun Wukong had the advantage in the weapon.

"Whatever you want, whatever you want, my old grandson is in a good mood today, do whatever you say!" Sun Wukong threw it directly, and the thick golden hoop stick fell next to the three-pointed two-edged knife.

Yang Jian spread his head, waved his arms, and clenched them into fists, and the surrounding aura and spiritual power all over his body were all concentrated on his fists. Gradually, a purple light enveloped his entire arm, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Today, I'm going to let you see what innate divine power is!

Sun Wukong did the same, hammered his chest with both hands, raised his head to the sky and roared, and his fist was shrouded in a layer of red light.

In the next second, the two of them roared at the same time, ran separately, and punched out.

"Boom!" the two men slammed their fists together, staring at each other. In the middle of the river, a layer of waves once again waved, more intense than before.

"Who is spreading wild in my territory?"

With a roar, an aqua-green figure burst out of the lake. I saw that this guy was eight or nine feet long, as thick as a bucket, with thick scales on his body and four claws under his abdomen. On the flat head, the two big eyes flashed fiercely, and the mouth kept spitting red cores.

This guy was originally a small snake, and it was not easy to find such a quiet place, and this stay was hundreds of years. In the past hundred years, he has continued to practice, and now he has finally become a dragon, and he is one step away from the real dragon, just waiting for the dragon horns to grow on his head, he will also belong to the immortals.

Today, he was still practicing under the river, and suddenly there was an explosion on the surface of the water, and he frowned and ignored it. Soon after, another explosion occurred on the surface of the river, causing his palace to shake several times.

The mud bodhisattva still has three points of anger, not to mention that he, a demigod who is about to become a dragon, immediately decided to go out to investigate and see who is so short-sighted that he dares to do things in his territory.

When I saw this, I thought to myself, what is the situation with you? I saw that the two guys who were fighting were actually the same size as him. He could understand the size of the youkai, but why could this man be so big, and, instinctively, he felt that both of them were much stronger than him.

For a moment, Jiaolong was stunned in the air. Like him, Sun Wukong and the two were also stunned at the same time, this fight is so good, why is there a big worm popping out of this river?

......

"Yo, big brother, I'm sorry to disturb you!" Sun Wukong looked at the motionless Jiaolong and said apologetically, after all, he was still a little embarrassed to disturb other people's cultivation.

"Hmph, where did the demon come from, he dared to disturb Ben Zhenjun, before I got angry, get out of here!" Erlang God said with a cold face. The duel of power between him and Sun Wukong was defeated and retreated, but he was still unconvinced. There was nowhere to vent the anger that happened to be held back in his stomach, and at this time, a dragon dared to yell at him, how could he bear it?

Seeing that the two of them were strong, and seeing Sun Wukong being so polite, this Jiaolong planned to turn around and return to the bottom of the river to continue practicing, but unexpectedly, this guy with three eyes dragged the same as 2580,000.

At that time, he stabilized his body and said angrily: "Do you feel like you are very good when you have three eyes?"

The same words, Erlang God heard twice in less than a day. It was Sun Wukong before, and now it is this dragon, and the anger in his heart has completely exploded.

"Give me death!" Erlang God roared angrily, and waved a spiritual power in his hand, and the purple spiritual power flew in the air, gradually turning into a sword, and headed straight for Jiaolong.

"Bells and whistles! dare to provoke me with this little ability?" Jiaolong looked disdainful, thinking that he was covered in scales, as if he was born with a set of armor, and ordinary swords could not even break through his defenses.

Although, the sword in the air is made of spiritual power, presumably it is not very powerful, even if it is resisted, it is estimated that it will be fine. Jiaolong was full of blind confidence in the scales all over his body, and he thought so and did so.

"It's really not self-sufficient!" Looking at the stupid dragon in the air, Yang Jian looked at each other coldly, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the scene of the dragon being cut in two.

The sword came to Jiaolong's eyes in a blink of an eye, looking at the oncoming sword, Jiaolong's face changed abruptly, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The sword exuded a powerful power that made Jiaolong feel the danger of his life, which was an instinctive perception. He wanted to move his body to avoid the sword, but found that the power emitted by the sword actually formed a powerful gravitational magnetic field, and at this moment, he couldn't move a bit, as if he had become a fish on a board, to be slaughtered.

At this moment, he regretted it, regretted his ignorance, regretted his hubris.

Looking at the oncoming sword, Jiaolong closed his eyes in despair, and said secretly: Today is really a special mold for eight lifetimes, you should really take a good look at the yellow calendar when you go out, you have worked hard to cultivate immortals for hundreds of years, and you have lost your life when you come out for a while! I knew how good it would be to stay at the bottom of the lake honestly!