Sun Wukong and Yang Jian all sweated for Chen Le.

Because they knew that Chen Le's cultivation was not deep enough after all, and if he really continued to fight, it would be Chen Le who would lose in the end.

Lu Jian Daojun's cultivation is really too unfathomable, he has reached the peak distance of the sub-saint, and the saint is only half a step away.

"We have to find a way to get out of this predicament as soon as possible, and continue to fight, which will do more harm than good to us. Yang Jian said in a deep voice.

Sun Wukong also nodded, they are all extremely smart people, and they naturally know that the current environment is extremely unfavorable to them.

Although they are all in the Zhuxian Formation and the Heavenly Book World.

But let's not talk about it for a long time, they will be consumed by Lu Zhuan Daojun. That is to say, the bigwigs of the Three Realms will not sit idly by when they know the situation on their side.

If they find that Chen Le has done his best, his strength will be like this, as long as they make a move, it will be the last straw that breaks the camel's back.

I will definitely shoot without hesitation.

That is, as long as they drag on, they will become more and more dangerous.

Sun Wukong said: "Our manpower is still a little worse, although we have many Da Luo level masters, but in this level of battle, they can't play any role." ”

"Only quasi-saints can participate, but there are only a few quasi-saints from us, and they all have their own opponents. ”

Although the battle at the Da Luo level has been temporarily stopped, and Chen Le's side has won a big victory.

But these Daluo masters of Qingyun Mountain can't be of greater use at all, if they dare to participate in the siege of the Golden Crow Prince or Lu Zhuan Daojun, they are likely to fall.

And the other six-eared macaques, these quasi-saints, also have their own opponents, but they will soon be able to distinguish the winner and loser.

Because the quasi-saints of the witch clan have been withdrawn, there is not much left of the quasi-saints of the demon clan, and they are in a state of siege.

Sun Wukong said: "As long as the six ears can free their hands, join our side, and then beat this flat-haired beast to death, they can help Chen Le." ”

Yang Jian said: "That's the truth, but if the six-eared macaque wants to divide the winner, it will take two or three days." ”

This is the case in quasi-saint-level battles, if you want to kill another quasi-saint, unless the difference in strength between the two sides is too large, the winner will be quickly separated.

Otherwise, if the number of people is equal, even if the number of people is doubled, it will be difficult to quickly distinguish life and death.

The strength of the six-eared macaque, although it has reached the middle level of quasi-saints, is one level higher than several quasi-saints of the demon clan.

But the gap is not too big, and the number of people on Qingyun Mountain's side is only two or three more.

The number of people has not doubled, and the gap in strength is not too large.

If you want to tell the winner and decide whether you want to die or die, two or three days is quite fast.

Moreover, the cultivation has reached the realm of quasi-saints, and the winner is still determined by life and death, even if the six-eared macaque and others win, it will be a tragic victory.

I'm afraid they won't be able to help by then.

The Golden Crow Prince suddenly laughed, "What you are planning, this seat is clear. ”

"You are delusional that the six-eared macaques will defeat my people, and then free up your hands to help you, and tell you that it is impossible. ”

"Two or three days is enough time for those quasi-saint peak masters who are hiding in the dark to snoop on them to judge that your Qingyun Mountain is already exhausted in donkey skills, and you are at the end of your rope. ”

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian's faces became ugly, and Prince Jinwu's words hit their hearts.

What they are most worried about is that those masters who are hiding in the shadows will suddenly take action.

The reason why there is no shot yet is because Qingyun Mountain has not yet exhausted the mountains and rivers.

They didn't want to bear the consequences of offending Qingyun Mountain, but if they had the opportunity, they would not hesitate to take action.

Because Qingyun Mountain is getting stronger and stronger, they don't want to see Qingyun Mountain become stronger.

It's as if this time in an ambush, all forces participated, dividing the forces of Qingyun Mountain into three and breaking them one by one.

Those masters who hide in the shadows are like jackals, and as long as the time is right, they will not hesitate to strike.

If the timing wasn't right, they wouldn't even show up, and they wouldn't let people know that they had coveted Qingyun Mountain.

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong's faces became a little ugly, and Yuan Hong was also restless, with solemn eyes.

He has mastered the spatial supernatural power, and in fact, he has always paid attention to the spatial changes of the 4 weeks.

Once a master comes, the space will fluctuate, and he will know in advance.

Yang Jian said: "In this way, it seems that we can only divide the winner as soon as possible, which is very dangerous, but now it is no longer my turn to hesitate." ”

Everyone wondered why he said that.

Yang Jian suddenly took the Baolian lantern in front of him, and his whole eyes changed, becoming extremely smart.

The mana cultivation of his whole body was poured into the Baolian lamp, and the essence and spirit were also poured out and injected into it.

The entire Baolian lamp was shining brightly, and a terrifying heavenly fire suddenly poured out of it.

Prince Jinwu's face changed greatly, "You are crazy, what is inside the Baolian lamp is the Pure World Divine Fire, pour out the divine fire, it can burn the sky and boil the sea, and the entire overseas may be in the sea of fire." ”

"When the time comes, I'll burn yourselves before I'm dead. And the flames spread so much that even a saint could not say that he could completely control the fire. ”

Yang Jian said: "So what?"

Prince Jinwu said: "When the flames are burned, and the lives will be destroyed, you will definitely be added to the flames, and it is very likely that this life will be ruined." ”

Yang Jian smiled: "Who can say what will happen in the future, if I don't do it now, I will be killed by you." ”

The flames spread out like lava.

Yuan Hong instantly retreated, opened his big hand to condense the small world in his palm, and gathered all the many disciples of Qingyun Mountain who were hiding in the distance.

And he himself opened the distance, once again opening his bow and arrows to attack from a distance.

Sun Wukong rushed to the sky and swept down with a golden hoop stick, blocking the way of the golden crow prince.

Yang Jian held the Baolian lantern, the flames could not burn him, and he fought with the Golden Crow Prince in the sea of fire.

"Yang Jian, you are simply crazy, do you think you can defeat me in this way? Don't you forget that I am a descendant of the Sun God, and the Divine Fire also wants to kill me?"

He roared and roared, soaring in the midst of the fire.

However, his actions were affected after all, and Yang Jian, who had developed all the functions of the Baolian Lantern, was so powerful that even he couldn't get close to it at this time.

"Look at it, if you waste your life like this, to forcibly turn on the Baolian Lamp, and pour out the Pure World Divine Fire inside, it will definitely cause misery to the souls. ”

The flames burned, and a million miles of land were in flames.

Those demon clans who didn't have time to escape, as well as some of the people of the witch clan, were buried in the fire.

Yang Jian's whole body was bathed in divine fire, with a Baolian lamp in one hand and a three-pointed two-edged knife in the other.

A sneer hung on his lips.

Lu Zhudaoren, who was fighting Chen Le, suddenly shouted: "Oh no, he is not here to defeat you, but to burn this Heavenly Book World!"