"You are looking for death!" Yang Jian shouted angrily, mobilized the spiritual power of his body, waved the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and slashed out a knife in the air.

In an instant, the spiritual power turned into countless sword shadows, heading straight for Sun Wukong.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong showed a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and shouted, "It's good to come!"

He waved the golden hoop stick in his hand, and with a quick turn, the golden hoop rod conjured many phantoms, blocking in front of him, like a rotating shield. The flying shadow slammed into the shield, changing course and scurrying in all directions.

Everyone in the audience stared at the two of them fighting intently, and suddenly, everyone was shocked, and their faces were like ashes. Most of the sword shadows that changed course were coming towards them.

At this time, the figure of this heavenly court can be described as a sea of people, standing very densely, if you want to dodge, it is not easy! The falling sword shadow instantly took away a piece of life.

However, this is just the beginning, and then, more knife shadows rushed to the face, and for a while, the two camps were in chaos, each moving to find a safer position, and from time to time they had to raise their heads and watch the falling knife shadows in the sky to avoid dying.

After Sun Wukong blocked the last wave of attack, he waved the golden hoop stick behind him, stared at Erlang God and said, "Next, you will eat my old grandson with a stick!"

The golden hoop rod turned for a while, setting off a violent air current, and the petite monsters flew away several in an instant. I can only hate in my heart, I don't have much flesh on my body, otherwise, I wouldn't have been blown away by a gust of air.

"Eat my grandson!"

The stick stopped, and the golden hoop rod was erected and chopped down. A few zhang high air current, like a half moon, headed towards Yang Jian. The speed of the air flow seemed to be slow, but in the blink of an eye, it came to Yang Jian.

"Bell!"

Yang Jian held a three-pointed two-edged knife in front of him, and collided with the spectacular air current, and the powerful impact made his body fly upside down for dozens of meters before it stabilized.

The strength of this demon monkey is twice as strong as before, how does he cultivate?

Yang Jian stabilized his figure, he was very surprised that Sun Wukong's strength had increased so quickly, his eyes stared at Sun Wukong, and his face began to become solemn.

"Hahaha, Three-Eyed Boy, how can you fight with my old Sun with your strength?" Sun Wukong laughed and threw the golden hoop stick to the ground, and the ground in the heavenly court shook a few times.

"Demon monkey, Hugh is rampant!" Even though Erlang God was surprised that Sun Wukong's strength had skyrocketed, he was a dignified god of war in the heavenly realm, how could he bow his head so much in his heart, "This place should not be used as a battlefield, otherwise we will change places." ”

"My grandson will go according to what you say, where you want to go, we will go!"

The hearts of the demons are happy, listen, this is what the strong man said, fight? The choice is yours. Why is that? This is the self-confidence of the strong, and they can completely scoff at those who are weaker than themselves.

The old dragon king, the bull demon king and other demons were smiling, as if the outcome of this battle was already very obvious.

On the other hand, on the side of the Heavenly Court, a group of people hung their heads and their faces were like ashes, as if they had suffered defeat.

After Sun Wukong finished speaking, the Erlang God turned into a golden light and disappeared in place, and Sun Wukong naturally followed Tengyun. It's just that his speed is not as fast as before, it may be that because of his transformation into the body, his huge body and weight have exceeded the load range of the somersault cloud. The somersault clouds under his feet are up and down, and the flight is extremely unstable, as if it may fall at any time.

Seeing the two evil gods leaving, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, after all, the strong fight, and the weak suffer. The aura of the two fighting alone caused countless injuries.

"Now it's our turn to fight. Ao Guang stared at the Jade Emperor and said, then turned his head and gave a few people a look, "Array!"

With the words, the four seas and dragons flew out together, located in the four directions of southeast, south, northwest, and northwest, surrounding the people of the heavenly court in the center. The four of them flew into the air, their eyes closed, their hands quickly sealed, and each of them chanted a spell in their mouths. Immediately, he opened his eyes and shouted:

"Wind!"

"Rain!"

"Fire!"

"Electricity!"

The seal of the Dragon King of the Four Seas was completed, and a spiritual power burst out from the tips of his fingers, and the four spiritual powers with wind, rain, fire and electricity gathered in the center. In the end, they merged together, forming a colorful sphere in the air. The sphere formed by the spiritual power continued to roll over the body, and in a moment, it scattered in all directions, conjuring up air currents that were shaped like iron cables, casting a cage and trapping a group of immortals in it.

A trapped heavenly soldier stretched out his hand curiously, and as soon as his fingers touched the cage formed by spiritual power, a raging fire ignited on his body, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into ashes.

The other three directions had the same situation, except that their bodies were blackened by lightning, frozen into ice cubes, and cut into pieces by the wind blade. Although the process was different, the result was surprisingly consistent, and all of them were killed on the spot.

With the lessons of the past, the others resolutely retreated, fearing that they would accidentally touch the cage and lose their lives.

Seeing this, the Bull Demon King was curious, and went up and asked, "Old Dragon King, what are you doing, it looks like you're very powerful." ”

The old dragon king despised it in his heart, he couldn't look down on a brave and unscrupulous man like the Bull Demon King, if it weren't for the fact that this guy was Sun Wukong's eldest brother, he wouldn't have bothered to take care of him at all.

However, since the Bull Demon King spoke, he still replied with a hypocritical smile: "This formation is something I have painstakingly researched over the past hundred years, integrating wind, rain, fire and electricity, and it is called the Trapped Immortal Array. ”

The conversation between the two fell into the ears of the immortals, okay, this guy had the idea of rebellion hundreds of years ago, and even named the formation he created, the trapped immortal array.

"It's so fucking good-looking, if I could dress up so well in the room I gave my daughter-in-law, she would love me to death. The Bull Demon King smiled awkwardly, and his eyes as big as two tubes stared straight at the old Dragon King. The meaning in that eye is self-evident, old dragon king, when will you go to my house to help figure it out!

Hey, I really don't have a brain. Ao Guang sighed in his heart and said, "You have also seen my trapped immortal array, it is extremely lethal, it is only suitable for killing, not for decoration!"

Rejected by the old dragon king, the Bull Demon King stared at the colorful cage with a look of regret, "What a pity!"

......

Sun Wukong followed this Yang Jian to a flat land, only to see that this place is surrounded by mountains, and there is a river not far away, which can be described as a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

The two of them landed on the ground and showed their figures.

Sun Wukong's body is an ape several feet tall, and Yang Jian has also changed the size of his body, and the two of them are holding weapons, standing opposite each other, and their eyes are angry.

"Sun Wukong, our spells are almost the same, and we know each other better. Let's not get those bells and whistles today, just a simple test of strength, who is weak and who loses, what?"

"Okay!" Sun Wukong didn't think about it, so he agreed.

Seventy-two changes, immortal arts, these are really not interesting, the collision of power will make him feel his blood boiling, at this time Erlang God proposed, how could he refuse.