Yang Jian slowly got up from the ground, his eyes becoming sharp, flashing with a shimmering cold light.

The flames around him burned wildly, and the silver arc "crackled" and flapped, and then under Yang Jian's control, the golden flames became quiet, becoming a little transparent, and the burning was not so crazy, but had a taste of warm water boiling slowly.

Feeling the completely different aura emanating from Yang Jian's body, Sun Wukong showed surprise on his face, and secretly said in his heart: "Yang Jian really hides his strength.

I saw Yang Jian step out, his mana was drumming all over his body, his divine power exploded, and the void began to tremble, as if he was about to collapse under the pressure of Yang Jian's body!

He clenched his right hand and threw a punch without any fancy!

Thundered!

A huge golden fist flew towards Sun Wukong with a huge giant ape figure.

"Good time!"

Sun Wukong looked at the oncoming fist light, and couldn't help but have no retreat in his heart, but instead burned a monstrous battle intent like the sun's fire.

A golden red-haired monkey hand evolved into a thousand-meter giant ape, and the giant ape roared throughout the heavens and shook the heavens and the earth.

A golden retriever hand that evolved into a thousand-meter giant ape.

The next moment, two extremely strong supernatural powers collided.

Thundered!

Suddenly, the entire Lingxiao Hall roared, the void was reversed, and the Lingxiao Hall was directly smashed and destroyed!

Bang bang bang!

"Fight!"

The battle spirit was awe-inspiring, Yang Jian kicked his back foot and stretched out his hand to grab the void, and a three-pronged and two-edged knife appeared in Yang Jian's hand.

Rumble!

Two huge momentum rose from Sun Wukong and Yang Jian's bodies, and the momentum of the two quasi-saint realms soared into the sky, making the sun and the moon lose their color.

The two forces of momentum are fighting in the heavenly court, and no one will let anyone!

swish

The figures of Sun Wukong and Yang Jian disappeared in the shattered Lingxiao Hall at the same time. The next moment it appeared, it was already in the void.

Sun Wukong smashed Yang Jian's head with a stick in both hands! This stick is more than ten thousand, in the place where the golden hoop rod passes along the way, the void is shattered inch by inch, although it is not broken, but it is like a crack, filling the space!

Taken by the momentum of Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, Nezha and the gods watched, and soon, the battle between Sun Wukong and Yang Jian in the air shocked them!

It seems that Yang Jian was careless just now!"

I knew that it was impossible for Erlang God to lose to the demon monkey.

........................ The gods have been discussing.

Thundered!

The impact of such a powerful battle was too great, and the entire Heavenly Court was swept away by a powerful storm, forming a huge whirlpool.

And in the center of the whirlpool, the golden mana storm represented by Yang Jian and the red gold mana storm of Sun Wukong collided with each other.

Like two majestic giants, they have fought countless times in the void, fighting against each other, but no one can help anyone!

Sun Wukong can't help anyone when he sees it? If he continues to fight like this, he doesn't know that he will reach the Year of the Monkey.

But Sun Wukong directly turned into a bird and flew away, looking at the Monkey King who became, Yang Jian understood Sun Wukong's meaning with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and wanted to compare with me to change his magical powers.

Yang Jian glanced at Sun Wukong deeply, put away the three-pointed two-edged gun, and imitated the appearance of a bird spreading its wings with both hands, and in an instant, he became a falcon all the time, soaring up to 90,000 miles, staring at Sun Wukong in the sky, with a smile flashing in his humanized eyes.

The flying bird that Sun Wukong turned into looked back casually, and saw an eagle locking on itself! Don't think about it, it must be Yang Jian!

"How could he know this art of change? Looking at the traces of his art of change, it is very similar to the seventy-two changes that the master taught me!

By the way, her Eighty-Nine Xuangong is originally the same as my Nine-Turn Xuangong, and it is normal for her to change seventy-two.

It's a pity that Sun Wukong didn't know that Yang Jian would not know the seventy-two changes but the seventy-three changes, but simply thought that Yang Jian didn't know where to learn the seventy-two changes, and Sun Wukong quickly flew down from the sky.

The land below is getting closer and closer, there is a big river of Hubo, Sun Wukong did not hesitate to get into it, and at the moment of entering the water, the bird turned into a swimming fish, slowly swimming in the water.

The leisurely posture is like a swimming fish, and it is not at all obvious from the appearance that it has changed. Instead, it looks like a wild fish that has been living here all along.

At the moment when Sun Wukong fell into the water, Yang Jian also arrived, changing from a falcon back to a human body, but instead of the majestic Erlang Zhenjun, he turned into an old fisherman wearing a cloak and holding a fishing net.

"Fish, fish, come in ... ”

Yang Jian grabbed the net pocket with both hands and threw it the water, and the whole net shimmered and invaded the lake. And in the very center of that net, it is where the fish that Sun Wukong turns into!

As soon as he entered the net, the rope in Yang Jian's hand was pulled directly! Suddenly, a huge suction force was sucked into the water. The fish in the lake are swarming into the nets! But one of them is struggling to swim forward.

Yang Jian looked at the fish with a smile, and with another tug of his hand, the suction power suddenly became stronger. Under this suction, the fish's forward trend suddenly stopped, as if it had lost its strength, and the fish was sucked into the fishing net like an ordinary fish.

Sun Wukong was speechless in his heart, so he felt that her transformation technique was more advanced than me.

Forget it, don't play.

Sun Wukong felt that he had not eaten fruit in the gossip furnace for a long time.

That's right, there you have it.

Sun Wukong directly used the somersault cloud to turn into a red and golden light and flew to the mouth of the Guan River, transformed into Yang Jian, and entered the temple.

Where did the grass-headed god who stayed at the mouth of the Guan River know the seventy-two changes of the supernatural powers, and when he saw Yang Jian coming back, he kowtowed one by one to greet him. Sun Wukong entered the temple and sat on it, lit the incense, and saw the three animals that Li Hu worshipped, Zhang Long's promise, Zhao Jia's paperwork for his son, and Qian Bing's good wish to report illness, and he nodded again and again.

Yang Jian saw Sun Wukong fly away, and directly opened the eye of heaven and found that Sun Wukong was in his Erlang Temple.

Instead, he was furious, Yang Jian slammed directly into the door, Sun Wukong saw it, laughed and said: "Yang Jian, don't be angry? Erlang Temple has changed its surname to Sun." ”

As soon as Yang Jian saw Sun Wukong, he immediately raised a three-pointed and two-edged blade, and slashed his face. Sun Wukong hurriedly dodged, and directly took out the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick to fight with Yang Jian.

The strength of the two is equal, but in the end, it is Yang Jian, who has experienced a hundred battles, who has the upper hand, but Sun Wukong is an immortal demon ape body, no matter how much sword qi comes, it can't hurt the slightest, those knife qi that is enough to cut through the void can't cut Sun Wukong's body!

The two barely fought to a draw, but Yang Jian was under more and more pressure, and Sun Wukong became more and more courageous.

Yang Jian thought in his heart that it was not a way to continue like this.

Boom!"

Yang Jian's three-pronged and two-edged knife and Sun Wukong's Ruyi golden hoop stick suddenly crossed together, and Yang Jian stared at Sun Wukong with three eyes.

Suddenly, Yang Jian's heavenly eyes suddenly opened, and Sun Wukong sneered in his heart, and he had long guarded against your move.

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up, one gold and one black, and looked at the third purple-gold eye in Yang Jian's heart.

....................................

Boom Boom!

(End of chapter)