Chapter 217: The Great Saint Fights the Little Saint
Jiro Zhenjun knew the calculation and accepted the will. Immediately called the six brothers of Meishan, Naikang, Zhang, Yao, Li Siwei, Guo Shen, Zhijian two generals, gathered in front of the hall and said: "I heard that the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain has amazing combat power, and he defeated the four heavenly kings Jiuyao and Nezha, and today I am going to see what his skills are." Wait for the soldiers and horses to come with me!"
Everyone got the order, and after a moment, they had already nodded to the head god 1,200. Erlang Zhenjun drove the eagle and led the dog, took the crossbow and stretched the bow, and the wind was fierce, and he crossed the Oriental Sea in an instant, and came to the sky above Huaguo Mountain.
"Second brother!" The third prince of Nezha was overjoyed when he saw Yang Jian's arrival. Originally, when he was in the commercial business, the three generations of disciples of the Exposition Sect had the highest combat power and the best relationship. It's a pity that after being consecrated as a god, Nezha entered the heavenly court as an official, and he was rarely free, and the two didn't see each other much.
Yang Jian put away the three-pointed two-edged gun, hammered Nezha with a smile, and said, "I heard that you were also defeated by this monkey, so I came to see how capable he is!"
The two entered the camp together, Yang Jian was unwilling to stay with Li Jing for more, and said straight to the point: "It's important to catch the demon monkey, I won't stay here for long." You don't want to meddle here, the victory or loss between us should be determined by the knowledge of the two of us!"
Li Jing's complexion changed, although he secretly hated that Yang Jian didn't give him face from the time of the war, but at this time, he still had to rely on him to make meritorious contributions, and he reluctantly adjusted his mentality, and said enthusiastically: "The little saint is out of the horse, and the demon monkey will definitely be caught." But I'm afraid it will be difficult to capture this wingman alive, and when I wait for the net to be set up, it will not be too late for the true monarch to go into battle again!"
"Huh. Twelve Yuanchen saw the change in the expression on Li Jing's face, obviously hating the other party to the extreme, but he had to make a gesture of greeting him with a smile, and immediately didn't give any face, and laughed out loud.
Li Jing was annoyed, but he didn't dare to be angry at Twelve Yuanchen, and hatefully glanced at the giant spirit god who couldn't figure out the situation and was laughing along.
"No need!" Yang Jian glanced at him, his expression was very cold, and he nodded slightly to the side of the Twelve Yuanchen, his brother and sister were both under the sect of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and the status of the Jade Ding Zhenren became higher after forming the Great Luo Daoguo, and he also had a new understanding of the relationship between the two sects, so the people who intercepted the sect were not too hostile.
Yang Jian instructed the generals to guard the camp and collect all the eagle dogs, and the grass gods were ordered. Then, armed with a three-pointed and two-edged gun, he came to the water curtain cave and shouted loudly.
When Sun Wukong heard the return of his sons, he immediately took the golden hoop stick, made the golden armor, stepped into the clouds, pressed the purple gold crown, vacated the camp gate, and hurriedly looked at the appearance of the true monarch, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Erlang God, I recognize you!"
"If you know my name, why don't you surrender? and lest the lives on Huaguo Mountain be ruined!" Yang Jian's heart moved, and he felt that Sun Wukong was different from the monkey he had heard about.
Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Let's have a game with Lao Sun, and then make a plan!"
After that, he hurriedly raised the golden hoop stick and slashed it at Yang Jian's face.
Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, and his body also erupted with a terrifying momentum that belonged to Sun Wukong, one sideways, avoiding the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and the three-pointed two-edged gun was like a phoenix spreading its wings.
Although Erlang God is the first person of the three generations of expounding the teaching, Sun Wukong does not see any weakness, and the golden hoop stick changes rapidly, like a candle dragon with its eyes open, and the sun and the moon shine together.
Jingle Bell!
The space above Huaguo Mountain was torn apart by the aftermath of the battle between the two, and black cracks continued to spread around.
The Meishan brothers, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, only felt that there seemed to be a dragon and phoenix fighting in the air, and with their cultivation, they couldn't keep up with the movements of the two.
"This demon monkey's skill is not small, and he can fight with the second master for hundreds of rounds, why don't you and I go to Huaguo Mountain and catch some monkey demons to mess with his mind?"
"Good!"
The six people made a plan, and then passed down the order, scattered the grass god, carried the eagle dog, set up a crossbow and a bow, and went to Huaguo Mountain to catch the spirits.
"Where did the little hairy god come from, dare to offend my brother's territory?" The six people just fell from the clouds, but they heard a burst of shouts in the water curtain cave, and then a golden pagoda rose above Huaguo Mountain, which was the Biyou Treasure Liangyi Feixian Pagoda, which was ranked as a top-grade innate spirit treasure.
"It's not good, there are still strong men in the mountains!" The six people were shocked, stretched out their hands and swayed an auspicious cloud, put away the 1,200 grass gods, and immediately drove the clouds away from Huaguo Mountain.
The Bull Demon King looked at the immortals in the sky, silently accepted the Liangyi Flying Immortal Tower, and quietly looked at the two people fighting in the air.
However, after the appearance of the Liangyi Flying Immortal Pagoda, many of the great supernatural powers who focused their attention on Huaguo Mountain began to speculate constantly in their hearts, wondering if there was a backhand laid by the Tongtian Sect Master.
"Tongtian, this guy is simply ghostly! The main body has been taken to Zixiao Palace by the Dao Ancestor to think about it, and it is still stirring up the wind and rain in the desolation!" "In the Elysian World, the Zhun Ti Buddha Mother looked angry, and it was more panic about the Tongtian Sect Master's purposeless plan.
Before, he also knew that the Bull Demon King was the mount of the Tongtian Sect Master, and he originally thought that the other party was just rubbing a little luck, but he didn't expect another moth.
Although Amitabha Buddha frowned, he still opened his mouth to comfort Zhun Ti's parents.
In the Tongming Palace, the Jade Emperor kept guessing in his heart that Dao Ancestor wanted to fully cooperate with him, was it because of the plan of this Tongtian Sage!
"Hey, this stupid cow!" Lingbao Tianzun in Zixiao Palace shook his head, not caring about these things that didn't affect the overall situation.
"Hehe, I heard that your Erlang God is a bright and upright man, I saw it today, but that's it!" Sun Wukong shouted, the golden hoop rod carried the power of a million jun, and the rod body broke through the space and suddenly fell in front of Yang Jian.
Yang Jian's face changed slightly, although he did not order the Meishan brothers to go to Huaguo Mountain to arrest Sun Wukong's monkey monkey grandson, but he couldn't refute Sun Wukong's words.
"If you want to mess with my mind, you're still far away!" Yang Jian has been on the battlefield for a long time, although he was a little depressed about Sun Wukong's words, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, and the mana of his whole body was poured into the three-pointed two-edged gun, and the power on the golden hoop stick was all removed!
The two fought for another five or six hundred rounds, Yang Jian couldn't attack for a long time, and immediately shook his might, changed his body, became ten thousand feet tall, his muscles were curled, like a python, two hands, holding a three-pointed and two-edged divine blade, like a peak on the top of Mount Hua, with a green face and fangs, vermilion hair, vicious, and cut off the head of the great sage.
This Monkey King screamed: "This is not just you!" also made the supernatural powers, becoming the same as Erlang's body, with a general face, holding a wishful golden hoop stick, but it was like the Optimus Pillar on the top of Kunlun, against Erlang God.
It was the Xuanmen Sect Nine Turns Xuangong and the Buddha Sect Protector Divine Skill Eight or Nine Xuangong that came to a confrontation, and the two fought earth-shattering, landslides and cracks, ten thousand beasts were frightened, and hundreds of birds whimpered.