Chapter 191: The Power of Suffering

Slowly turned into his true appearance, staring at the monkey coldly, only to see Yang Jian's brows furrowed.

"Get out of the way!"

The oppressive sound waves spread rapidly, deafening, like thunder.

The entire dungeon took a step back in shock, the shabby canvas hanging in front of the smelter, blackened by the heat, trembling slightly.

All the monsters stared at Yang Jian with wide eyes and horror.

There was silence in the vast dungeon, except for the monkeys' faces still smiling.

He slowly stood up with the Xingyun stick, took a step forward under the gaze of the demons, and glared, "What if you don't let it?"

Yang Jian stretched out his hand to block in front of Yuding, and a gust of wind swept up, and the golden light of the Dao Dao converged around him.

fell on the shoulder and turned into a shoulder armor, and the golden dragon spit out beads on the shoulder armor.

It fell to the chest and turned into a cuirass, and the unicorn on the breastplate jumped up.

Falling to the top of his head, he turned into a purple jade crown, and the crown was dazzling with spars.

When it fell into his hand, it had already turned into a three-pointed two-edged knife that shook the Three Realms, and the Dao Dao spiritual power flowed on it.

At the court, the third eye slowly opened, and the fluorescence was terrifying.

Under the divine light, all demons trembled.

In just a moment, the red curtain was raised, and the appearance of the scribes of the past disappeared without a trace, and standing in front of him was already the majestic God of War of the Three Realms!

The corners of the mouth on the face that seemed to be covered with ten thousand years of ice rose slightly, and he slowly raised his eyelids and looked at the monkey lightly.

"No, you can try. ”

With just one sentence, the monkey could clearly see that the black pressure military formation shrank back slightly.

Yang Jian in front of him is still graceful, but he is already majestic, that look. It's so light that it doesn't touch the dust.

The suffocating silence spread like a plague. Youkai throughout the dungeon. The atmosphere did not dare to come out. They all knew in their hearts that this was the Erlang God, the Erlang Manifestation True Monarch, the anti-heaven, the immortal existence of the heavens, and the undoubted first martial god among the three worlds.

It was Marshal Tianpeng, who had 600,000 sailors in his hands to suppress thousands of demons, and he had to kneel in front of him.

Long. The monkey burst out laughing, and gradually, the laughter was tainted with madness, reverberating in the vast underground space, shaking the fireworks.

He couldn't breathe with a smile, but no one dared to laugh with him. only provoked a burst of contempt from Yuding.

Half-loud, when the laughter gradually turned into a faint cough, the monkey lowered his head and glared at Yang Jian: "It's easy for you to go, what about your master?"

Behind you, around. All the bows were slightly tightened, and the bright arrows pointed at the jade tripod in unison.

The timid Yuding was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind Yang Jian.

"You think. A Golden Immortal of the Transformation God Realm, who cultivates or enlightens the Dao, can he leave alive in the midst of this thousands of troops?"

The Xingyun stick in his hand slammed down, and the hard stone floor quickly cracked around him.

The huge spiritual power gathered, the fluff all over the body stood up slightly, exuding a dark golden glow, and the lightning jumped back and forth in the surroundings and made a squeaking sound.

A little bit of sand and dust is suspended in the cracked stone crevices in the ground.

The look on his face gradually became hideous.

"You want to use my master as a hostage? Hmph, you demon monkey, you should have taken your life in Ziyun Bibo Pond in the first place. Yang Jian secretly gritted his teeth, his eyes widened, and he glanced at the dungeon coldly, and said, "Not a lot of hard work, do you think that if I Yang Jian make a move, how many monsters here can get out alive?"

The demon soldier standing on the front line swallowed dryly, and the hand holding the blade trembled.

"It's not as good as this. The monkey grinned and roared, licked his canine teeth, raised the cloud stick with one hand and pointed at Yang Jian, tilted his head and said a little excitedly: "You and I are single-handed, don't hurt my demons, and I won't hurt your master." If you win, take him away. If I win, he stays, and you go. How?"

Standing on a high place, the short mouth wearing black armor slowly stretched out his hands and patted them gently.

The military formation on the ground retreated with broken steps, making room for the two of them.

"How is it?do you agree, or do you disagree?" the monkey grinned at Yang Jian.

"Long live the king!"

Bursts of shouts erupted in an instant, filling the entire dungeon.

All the monsters clamoured, the sergeants pounded their shields with their blades, the craftsmen waved their tools, and the coolies shouted hoarsely.

Yang Jian snorted and laughed, looked at the monkey with disdain, and said, "Fight with me, kill yourself!"

"Try it to find out!"

I saw the monkey leap forward, turned into a bolt of lightning and shot towards Yang Jian, and smashed it at Yang Jian's forehead.

Yang Jian took a step forward unhurriedly, danced the three-pointed two-edged knife with both hands, and shook it with all his strength!

"Boom!"

A hurricane swept through every corner of the dungeon in an instant, causing every youkai to squint slightly.

All the qiē was trembling.

At this moment, the three-pointed two-edged knife and the Xingyun stick were intertwined, and sparks flew in all directions, reflecting every qiē as if it were day.

The floor tiles under Yang Jian's feet shattered, and he took a step back suddenly, and that step actually sank deep into the ground.

The monkey's body flew out like a meteor, holding a cloud walking stick and leaning back slightly, barely standing, his feet brushed over, sand and stones splashed, countless floor tiles were lifted, leaving two deep scratches on the ground.

The body finally slammed into the unfinished battleship's keel, directly shattering the root of the keel.

The huge stand tilted slightly, collapsed with a bang, and kicked up a cloud of sand and dust, which looked like a gushing gray spring from a high place.

The whole world fell silent.

All the youkai widened their eyes and stared intently at the sand that slowly spread.

For a long time, in the dust, the monkey's figure slowly appeared.

He stood.

The leather armor on his upper body was shattered, but there were no scars on his body. Carrying the Xingyun stick and shaking his palm, he gasped slowly and smiled: "It's really amazing, it's really a little, numb." ”

There was excitement in that look.

The monsters erupted in a terrifying cheer. Yang Jian couldn't help frowning slightly, staring at the monkey with some surprise.

Yuding Zhenren was already so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

Yang Jian's strength is geometric, and Yuding Zhenren knows best. How much can the cloud stick in the monkey's hand weigh. Yuding also knows.

With a weapon like the Xingyun Stick, he resisted Yang Jian's blow in close quarters, but he was unharmed. This...... What is his cultivation?

Yuding rubbed his eyes violently. When they opened their eyes again, they saw that the monkey had already plucked out their ears and walked towards them casually.

The leather boots creaked against the gravel on the ground.

Behind him, countless youkai boiled, jumped, and screamed hoarsely.

"Miscalculated. The monkey stepped forward, lowered his head and picked his nails, and sighed, "Fight here." No matter how you count it, it's my loss. ”

"Take care of your own life first!" I saw Yang Jian jump up, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife had already galloped towards the monkey's throat.

The monkey frowned, and a gust of wind swept up from around him, flying and tumbling, and the phantom of the cloud stick in his hand covered the sky and the sun!

The two weapons were intertwined again, hitting each other repeatedly, and the shockwave that was stirred up swept through every corner.

All the monsters, including Yuding, were stunned.

In front of their eyes, the two of them were like two intertwined lightning bolts that continued to collide repeatedly, and the sound went straight to the bottom of their hearts.

They hop around every corner of the entire dungeon. But it cleverly avoided all the monsters, and it hit with a blow. The whole dungeon trembled like an earthquake.

All the youkai held their breath and didn't dare to make a sound.

The unfinished battleship was completely destroyed, the high platform of the school yard collapsed in the battle, the furnace of the smelter was turned up, and the copper juice splattered all over the ground and squeaked and burned with everything it could touch!

In the flickering light and shadow, the sand and gravel on the top slowly sprinkled down, and people couldn't help but worry that the cave would collapse, but no one dared to act rashly.

Because, they are everywhere!

Fifty rounds have passed in the blink of an eye.

In the hysterical roar of the two, brilliant sparks erupted in the middle of the dungeon column, like a flash of thunder, roaring. All the youkai widened their eyes as they watched as the monkey's body slammed down like a falling star, and watched as a cloud of sand and dust erupted from the middle of the lower layer of the cylinder.

The sand and gravel fell like a drizzle.

Yang Jian's figure hovered in the middle of the column, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, his breastplate rose and fell slightly, and he looked down coldly.

The light from the bottom carved his figure on the top, like a giant.

Yuding's eyes widened, his short mouth held his breath, and all the monsters waited quietly.

The sand and dust cleared, and a deep crater appeared in the middle of the school yard through the three basement floors. In the bottom pile of rubble, the monkey lay motionless in a large shape, covered in dust, and the cloud walking stick in his hand had been broken into three pieces.

All the youkai were stunned. Yuding grinned. Only Yang Jian was still expressionless.

Suddenly, they saw the monkey blink slightly and laugh.

The faint laughter slowly rang out.

The laughter made the corners of Yuding's eyes twitch violently, and his heart panicked.

The monsters cheered again.

He sat up with his legs crossed, reaching out to pat the sand and gravel off his body.

"It's really hard to do without a good weapon. ”

Raising his head, the monkey and Yang Jian looked at each other, and at this moment, Yang Jian retreated slightly.

The monkey in "Journey to the West" really cultivated for only three years before he became a teacher, and now what about this one? He has been cultivating for more than seven years!

For so many years, gritting his teeth and going through the ups and downs along the way, the years have left scars on his body and carved them into his heart.

Endure extraordinary pain in exchange for extraordinary strength.

The seed implanted in the heart of the suffering given by God has gone through the baptism of the years and has now grown into a great tree in the sky. He was stronger, more stubborn, more ferocious, more ruthless, and naturally more powerful than the monkey.

Looking down at the monkey, Yang Jian said lightly: "Surrender, you have no weapons, it is impossible to win against me." ”

"Really?" the monkey stretched out his hand, and the cloud stick, which was broken into three pieces, immediately floated out of thin air and fell into his hand.

I saw that the monkey stretched out his hand and brushed it over, and the broken Xingyun stick was restored to its original state in front of everyone's eyes!

"This is ......" Yang Jian couldn't help but be surprised: "This is the ...... of the enlightened man's way"

"If you want to fix it, I don't have the ability. However, it is not a big problem to deal with it a little bit. After all, your own things are facing each other every day, and the structure is still relatively clear. You say, yes?"

After saying that, he raised his head, grinned, and pointed the Xingyun stick at Yang Jian with a smile: "Come on!"

Yang Jian's eyes slowly widened, stunned.

Clenching the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, the gasp was slightly short.

Yuding, who was standing on the side, turned pale: "This is ...... How is it possible? How is this possible?"

Although Yang Jian has the upper hand everywhere, it is by virtue of the advantage of weapons. And even so, it was impossible for Yang Jian to completely defeat this monkey in a short period of time.

The dignified God of War of the Three Realms actually ......

Suddenly, Yuding thought of something.

"I see, I see!Hahahaha, no wonder Su Bodhi would accept such an apprentice, no wonder......" He shook his head helplessly.

Just a few days ago, when this monkey came to Kunlun Mountain to find him, he was still worried that this monkey was boasting about Haikou. Now it seems that he not only did not boast about Haikou, but concealed a lot of hole cards......

At the beginning, I also thought about accepting him as an apprentice, hehehehe, this monkey is not Yang Jian, such an apprentice is really not something that he can afford to accept Yuding Zhenren.

Turning the sky is not just a slogan for him, but a huge plan that is gradually being implemented, and there is no room for compromise every step of the way!

Just as the war was brewing, a clear sound sounded, instantly attracting all the attention.

"You two, stop me-!"

A white figure stood between the two. (To be continued......)