Chapter 70: "Monkey King, Judicial God"

Erlang God immediately called the six brothers of Meishan, Naikang, Zhang, Yao, Li Siwei, Guo Shen, and Zhijian, and the two generals, gathered in front of the palace and said: "The Jade Emperor sent us to Huaguo Mountain to collect and surrender the demon monkey, this monkey is also a character, I will go together and wait and see what happens." ”

All the brothers were glad to go.

Immediately ordered the divine soldiers of the headquarters, drove the eagle and led the dog, set up the crossbow and stretched the bow, and the wind was fierce, and suddenly passed the sea of the East Ocean, and suddenly saw a burst of smoke attacking, enveloping everyone in it.

The golden smoke stayed on the East China Sea, and there was a faint sound of swords intersecting, and after a long time, the sound gradually stopped, and Yang Jian and the brothers went to Huaguo Mountain.

After the group left, the golden smoke turned into a streamer of light and flew towards the west.

Yang Jian led his subordinates to greet Li Jing and his son, who came to encircle and suppress together, stood in the clouds and looked at Huaguo Mountain, remembering that Sun Wukong still clapped his hands and praised him when he was against the sky for the first time, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Huaguo Mountain is densely covered with flags, and two scarlet flags are erected on both sides of Sun Wukong's throne.

One flag reads: "Just because the heart is high and the heart is narrow."

A flag reads: "The heart is to break the Yaotian".

In front of the Chinese military tent, the demons were neatly arranged and lined up in a dragon formation.

Sun Wukong erected a big flag high behind him, and the handwriting on the flag was strong and powerful, throwing the dragon and phoenix dance, as if he was going to fly to the sky - "Monkey King." ”

"Is it on par with the sky?" Yang Jian said in his heart, this word is written like Sun Wukong's people, arrogant and domineering.

This monkey is proud...... It's a lot like when I was back.

"Who is coming? Report your name!" Wukong held the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand and jumped into the air, "My grandson never kills unknown people!"

"Bold demon monkey! Death is still tongue-in-cheek. The Roaring Heavenly Dog jumped out before Yang Jian, "Open your monkey eyes and see, the Three Realms Judicial Heavenly God Erlang God is here, and he will not be arrested obediently!"

"Erlang God?" Sun Wukong carefully looked at the person behind the roaring dog, "You are Erlang God?"

Yang Jian came out of the crowd and bowed his hand: "Exactly." ”

"It's really different. Sun Wukong jumped up and down, circling around Erlang God, "Looking at the Three Realms, except for you, who dares to have the surname Er?"

"Hahaha......" The demons laughed loudly, and the atmosphere of slaughter in front of the two armies was diluted a lot.

Yang Jian's expression did not move, and he glanced coldly at the group of demons, and the mountains and fields were suddenly so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Just one glance, the laughter stopped abruptly, as if the crowing rooster had been choked by the neck and broken so abruptly.

Yang Jian's face was expressionless, as if he had put a mask on his face: "My surname is Yang, and I am the second in the family, so I am called Erlang God." ”

"You are Yao Ji's second child, the Jade Emperor's nephew, Yang Jian and Yang Erlang?"

"Not bad" Yang Jian replied without changing his face, as if Sun Wukong's question didn't care about him at all.

Sun Wukong continued, "I heard that the Jade Emperor killed your mother, and in order to take revenge, you resolutely killed the nine sons of the Jade Emperor, and even fought the thirty-three heavens. OK.... Hahaha. Why did you become the Jade Emperor's lackey?"

"It's not a lackey, it's a god of justice. Yang Jian still looked like Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and did not change, but the hand in the sleeve of his robe slowly clenched and clenched into a fist.

After following Yang Jian for a long time, he knew that Yang Jian was really angry, no matter who he was, he couldn't face Yang Jian's mother, it was his death hole.

This Monkey King deliberately provoked Yang Jian, what did he want?

"Yang Jian, do you know who are the three people with the highest mana today?" Sun Wukong didn't wait for Yang Jian to answer, he replied, "The first is naturally the Buddha of the West, the second is the second disciple of the Buddha, the second is the second disciple of the Buddha, the third is the ......" Sun Wukong looked around and asked with a smile: "Brothers, who is the third?"

The demons responded loudly: "Monkey King!"

Sun Wukong laughed when he heard this, but he pointed at Yang Jian, with a solemn expression: "You are wrong, this third is this Yang Jian Yang Erlang! There have even been rumors that this Yang Jian's mana has long been higher than that of the golden cicada, but he fights with others and has always left three points of strength, so he will be ranked lower." But my grandson is above the three of you. Hahaha... ”

Sun Wukong put away his hippie smile and said, "Yang Jian, do you know how many years my old grandson has waited for to fight you?"

pointed the golden hoop stick at Yang Jian, and shouted: "If you keep your hand today, you will look down on my grandson!"

With the sound of the wind, the golden hoop stick smashed down on the top of Yang Jian's head. "Look at the stick!"

Yang Jian hurriedly raised his gun to greet him.

When the guns and sticks intersected, it was like a thunderbolt exploding on a sunny day, which shocked the ears of the gods and monsters to bleed, and even those with low mana fainted.

Yang Jian could still speak in a good time: "Why do you make a move first and then warn?"

Sun Wukong pressed the golden hoop stick tightly against Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged gun, and said with a smile: "Warning or not, can't you catch it?" ”

Yang Jian withdrew his three-pointed two-edged gun, and the afterglow of a confidante flashed in his eyes, but it was a pity that he was the only one who knew. Then he pulled a spear, rushed like thunder, as fast as a meteor, and attacked Sun Wukong.

"Who is your brother?

"Is it really different? Didn't you also turn against the Heavenly Court?" said Sun Wukong as he grabbed Yang Jian's gun.

That was Yang Jian's youth and indifference, and now he has already woken up. ”

Sun Wukong showed a clear smile and said continuously: "Understood, understood." ”

Yang Jian was inexplicable: "What do you understand?"

"Aren't you afraid of affecting your sister?"

Yang Jian's heart was shocked.

I only heard Sun Wukong continue to say heartlessly: "My old grandson is not like you, I am not hungry for the whole family, I am not hungry when I am fed, and the whole family is lying in the nest when I die, no worries, carefree, I can do whatever I want, but the sky is a tiring job, so Sun Wukong did it for Yang Jian!"

"Presumptuous! What nonsense!" Yang Jian shouted angrily, and the perfect face on his face had a trace of cracks.

"Are you angry?" Sun Wukong said with a grin, "I can see the judicial god who is angry and angry, and my old grandson is not in vain." ”

Yang Jian no longer hesitated, burst out with all his strength, and the three-pointed two-edged spear turned into a sharp mang, heading straight for Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong raised his stick to greet him as before, but suddenly found that the strength of Yang Jian's gun was many times greater, and it was too late to change his moves, and his chest was stuffy, and a breath of anger spurted out.

Is this Yang Jian's real strength? Sun Wukong was surprised, but he secretly had a hint of the excitement of a cheetah seeing a tiger.

It's exciting, it's dangerous, but it's fucking exciting from the bottom of my heart.

Yang Jian, you have done your best, have you finally faced my grandson?

Do you know how long you have been waiting for this day?

Sun Wukong was not defeated, their battle has just begun.

Sun Wukong put the golden hoop stick into his ear, turned into a sparrow, and flew to the treetops.