The gods shouted in unison, "Hugh is gone!"

The Four Heavenly Kings, Li Jing and others had already laid out the nets of heaven and earth, and they all tightened up, and stood the demon mirror in the air, wanting to reflect the true appearance of Sun Wukong.

Yang Jian's forehead suddenly glowed in the middle, it turned out that he had opened the eye of heaven, and the eye of heaven was everywhere, but when he saw that the sparrow on the treetop was Sun Wukong, Yang Jian turned into a hungry eagle and pounced on it with wings.

When Sun Wukong saw the hungry eagle pounce, he turned into a fish and went straight into the water.

Yang Jian rushed to the shore and couldn't find it, thinking that the monkey must have entered the water and pretended to be a fish and shrimp, so he turned into an osprey and waited downstream.

Sun Wukong was swimming along the water, and when he saw an osprey on the shore born strangely, he thought that Erlang had changed, turned his head sharply, made a splash and left.

Yang Jian saw a fish turn his head and leave, and when he caught up, he was about to peck. Sun Wukong sprang out of the water, turned into a water snake, and burrowed into the grass.

Yang Jian turned into a bird to eat the snake.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian changed several times, and the gods and demons couldn't distinguish between them, and they had no time to pay attention to them, so they had already become a mess.

The Weimeishan brothers and the Roaring Sky Dog followed behind Yang Jian.

In the end, Sun Wukong turned into a temple, his mouth became a temple door, his teeth turned into a door, his tongue turned into a bodhisattva enshrined in the temple, his eyes became a window, his tail was not easy to clean up, and he made a flagpole behind the temple.

Yang Jian caught up and saw that the four fields were empty, but there was only one temple standing alone, and he knew that this must be Sun Wukong.

"I've never seen a flagpole erected behind a temple, Howling Dog, go and bite off the flagpole for me!"

The howling dog received the order and ran to the flagpole.

The temple turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared into the air.

Yang Jian jumped into the clouds, rose in mid-air, and asked Li Jing who was guarding the sky: "Have you ever seen a demon monkey?"

Li Jing said: "I haven't come up, we have a demon mirror here!"

Yang Jian said in his heart that he wanted to reflect the seventy-two changes of Sun Wukong with a broken mirror, it was really a fool's dream, open his eyes and look around.

However, Sun Wukong has traveled to the mouth of the Guan River.

Yang Jian went to heaven to become the god of justice, and moved the Yang Mansion at the mouth of the Guanjiang River to the sky, and this one on the earth is just an Erlang Temple that enjoys the incense of a hundred schools.

Sun Wukong changed into the appearance of Erlang God and swaggered into the temple.

The servants kowtowed to greet him, and Sun Wukong sat on the top and checked the documents, which was nothing more than some people begging for money and marriage.

Just as he was looking, a servant ran in in a panic: "Another true monarch is here!"

I only heard Yang Jian's voice outside: "Have you ever seen Sun Wukong?"

Sun Wukong sat in the middle with his legs crossed: "Zhenjun don't shout, this temple is surnamed Sun." ”

Yang Jian slammed into the door, took out a three-pointed two-edged gun, and slashed his face, and Sun Wukong returned the favor with a stick.

The two of them broke out of the temple gate, and while fighting, they would soar into the clouds and fog for a while, and jump into the water for a while, and the gods and monsters could not see the two of them.

Sun Wukong has never met an opponent like this since the completion of the spell.

And this Yang Jian is cautious and cautious on weekdays, and it is difficult to perform it with all his might.

It was the first time that both of them had such a good fight. When I got up, I don't know how much time has passed since I arrived, and I have forgotten everything I have been through.

After all, Yang Jian's mana was slightly better than Sun Wukong, and gradually, Sun Wukong was a little overwhelmed.

Yang Jian saw that he was going to win, and his heart of cherishing talents rose again, and a shot that ran to Sun Wukong's heart temporarily changed direction and rushed at Sun Wukong's shoulder.

Sun Wukong saw that Yang Jian was going to let him go, and said in his heart, "Yang Jian, Yang Jian, since you can't bear to kill me, it's no wonder that I am." ”

Seeing that the three-pointed two-edged gun had arrived in front of him, Sun Wukong was injured, and suddenly took out a bundle of immortal ropes in his left hand, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the bundle of immortal ropes.

At the same time, the tip of Yang Jian's spear also sturdily pierced into Sun Wukong's shoulder.

Sun Wukong laughed, but this laugh pulled the wound, coughed violently, coughing so much that the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, but he still laughed wildly regardless of it.

"Yang Jian, my grandson won!"

Sun Wukong laughed too early.

Although Yang Jian was bound by the immortal rope, he urged the natal true yuan at the last moment and sacrificed the natal lock refined by the primordial god.

The natal lock turned into a white light and went straight to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was triumphant, not paying attention to Yang Jian's counterattack, and when he reacted, the white light had already circled around his body three times.

After the light disappeared, Sun Wukong also had an extra rope on his body.

Yang Jian's cultivation and use of magic weapons are many times better than that of Sun Wukong, who cultivated Buddhism.

Sun Wukong was shot by Yang Jian, his shoulder blades were shattered, the meridians on his shoulders were destroyed, and he was seriously injured, so how could he still have the strength to break free.

But Sun Wukong couldn't break free from Yang Jian's natal lock, and Yang Jian couldn't break free from Sun Wukong's immortal rope.

For a moment, the two froze.

Sun Wukong's bundle of immortals is specially made to deal with Yang Jian, and the people who are tied up have no mana at all.

And Yang Jian's natal lock is transformed by his own true yuan, and it is connected with Yang Jian's primordial spirit, if he wants to forcibly break through, he can only kill Yang Jian, even if Sun Wukong is not injured, he is locked by Yang Jian's natal lock refined by the primordial god, and he can't exert the slightest mana.

As a result, the two characters who crisscrossed the three realms became mortals with no power at this moment.

The two stared at each other with wide eyes.

"It's not a way to stay long, we can't stay here. Yang Jian said.

Sun Wukong nodded.

"How about we let go of each other together?"

Sun Wukong nodded again.

"I shouted one, two, three, and we let go together. Yang Jian shouted, "One!"

"Wait!" Sun Wukong said suddenly, "I'm injured, won't you kill me after I let go of you?"

Yang Jian said: "If I kill you, I will kill you just now." ”

"Who in the Three Realms doesn't know that the Judicial Heavenly God is a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his ends, why should he believe you?"

Yang Jian was helpless: "How are you staying?"

"If you are asked to let go first, you will not be, and if you are asked to swear, it is useless for a person like you to swear. Sun Wukong seemed to be very troubled and wanted to scratch his head, but he was tied tightly and couldn't lift his hands, thought about it, and said, "Forget it, I can't think of what to do, you continue to count." ”

"Two!"

"Wait!" Sun Wukong shouted again.

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Jian held back his anger.

"I ...... I'm going to pee!"

"You!" Yang Jian said, "You can do whatever you want after you let go." ”

"No, no, I can't wait. Sun Wukong turned his back and was about to untie his pants, but fortunately, his hands hung down on his sides, which did not affect him to untie his belt, and half of it was untied, seeing that Yang Jian was still stunned, he said, "What are you doing?"

Yang Jian turned his head and didn't look, listening to the sound of rushing water, followed by Sun Wukong's comfortable sigh: "Cool, ......"

Yang Jian shouted angrily: "Okay, are you?" turned around, but saw that Sun Wukong did not put on his pants, well, he saw everything that should be seen......

Sun Wukong shouted to himself: "Yang Jian, you really have a habit of peeing at others!"

"I didn't!" Yang Jian had never met such a person and such a thing in his life, and he was in a mess.

Sun Wukong turned a deaf ear and laughed: "Go back and see what I say, the judicial god who looks serious on the outside is actually a guy who likes to peep at other people's peeing, hahahaha." Sun Wukong smiled very happily.