Where could Yang Jian's little temper stand such an insult, and with a loud shout, the two-bladed trident in his hand slashed at Sun Wukong's head.

Sun Wukong naturally would not let Yang Jian succeed, and with a wave of the golden hoop stick with both hands, a rung blocked Yang Jian's two-edged trident.

The sound of ping-pong metal colliding with each other intersected, and in just an instant, the two had already exchanged hundreds of moves.

After a short fight, a discerning person could see that Yang Jian's cultivation had reached the level of quasi-sainthood. However, it is only the initial level of the quasi-saint, and compared with the cultivation of the peak of the quasi-saint of Sun Wukong, it is simply weak.

Although Sun Wukong fought hundreds of moves with Yang Jian, he was not happy. After all, Sun Wukong wants to suppress the realm and fight with Yang Jian, and this result really makes the monkey very anxious.

But even so, Sun Wukong still has the upper hand, and Yang Jian is limited everywhere in the fight with Sun Wukong, and the pressure is huge, which is simply miserable.

However, all of this was reflected in the eyes of the heavenly immortals through the heavenly mirror.

Seeing this situation, all the immortals and gods in the sky felt a tightening in their hearts, after all, Yang Jian was the number one general of their heavenly court, if they lost, it would be a slap in the face of Chi Guoguo!

The immortals and gods began to pray in their hearts that Yang Jian would never be defeated, after all, this was about the face of the entire Heavenly Court. As the ruling class of the Three Realms, no one wants to see themselves fail.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian fought for half an hour, and they didn't distinguish a ~one~ book~read~small~say~ victory.

As time passed, the battle between the two became more and more boring and boring.

Because the way these two people fight is really too tricky, there is no passion at all, it is completely like another exhibition game, and the action is called a smooth flow, but life and death do not hurry up to determine the winner. Since the immortals and gods in the sky are all watching this dragon battle through the sky viewing mirror, this has created an illusion for them, that is, compared with Yang Jian, Sun Wukong has similar strength, and it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of at all. Therefore, looking at it, this immortal god in the sky is not so worried.

But it was at this juncture that things began to take a turn.

Seeing that these two people were fighting hotly, it seemed that they would not stop for a while, and after calculating the time, I hurriedly secretly transmitted the voice to Sun Wukong and Yang Jian: "Senior brother, Yang Jian, it's almost over, it's time to end!"

Not to mention, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian are just fighting, and they are really addicted, although they are not so hearty and happy. But just like this, the two of them can also gain a lot, especially Yang Jian, who is becoming more and more comfortable under Sun Wukong's half-suppressed and semi-relaxed style of play, not as miserable as at the beginning.

After hearing my transmission, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian began to increase their efforts one after another and entered the final battle.

I saw Sun Wukong slowly release the mana he had suppressed for a long time, and began to stick after stick, slashing towards Yang Jian's body without stopping.

Sun Wukong suddenly raised his mana to a higher level, and Yang Jian's pressure instantly increased dozens of times, after all, the gap in the realm is not so easy to make up. Especially when the various resources of the two people are equal, Yang Jian, a quasi-saint in the early stage, is naturally difficult to deal with the strong mana of Sun Wukong's quasi-saint peak.

"Erlang boy, eat your grandfather and me. Sun Wukong suddenly roared, and then used a stick with full strength to slash down at Yang Jian's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Yang Jian hurried a rung, but it was also a little futile, Sun Wukong's stick used at least eight points of strength, and Yang Jian's current strength was simply unable to resist. I saw that Yang Jian was like a fragile little chicken, and was blown away by Sun Wukong's powerful cannon.

Yang Jian, who was blasted out, had qi and blood tumbling in his body, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, obviously injured a lot.

Seriously injured, Yang Jian struggled to get up from the ground and said provocatively to Sun Wukong: "Sun Wukong, you demon monkey, your grandfather Erlang is not dead yet, there is a kind of you coming again!"

Sun Wukong pretended to be angry and said: "Damn, Erlang boy, since you want to die, then your grandfather Sun and I will fulfill you." After that, Sun Wukong was another solid stick and slashed towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't fight hard, but turned around and fled towards the South Heavenly Gate.

Nantianmen is known as the guardian of the heavenly court, there is a naturally formed large array in the heavenly gate, this large array is the ultimate killing move of the southern heavenly gate, the formation is running all the time, killing gods when encountering gods, and killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas.

Therefore, if you want to enter the South Heavenly Gate without being harmed, you need to have a Heavenly Court token. Otherwise, the person in charge of the formation of Nantianmen closed the formation. Originally, Sun Wukong and I were both courtiers of the Heavenly Court Immortal Class, and it was not difficult to enter the Nantian Gate, but who made us all make a big mistake, and the Immortal Pass was revoked, so now if we want to enter the Nantian Gate, it is simply more difficult, but with Yang Jian helping us, all these problems will be solved.

Yang Jian rushed into the Nantian Gate as fast as he could, and then quietly closed the defensive array of the Nantian Gate imperceptibly.

Then Yang Jian took a healing pill, and then stood in the Nantianmen and shouted to Sun Wukong: "Dead monkey, if there is a kind of you, come in! Haha, I know that you don't dare to break in casually, because you are also afraid of being killed by the magic circle of Nantianmen!"

Sun Wukong poked the golden hoop stick in his hand to the ground fiercely, and said angrily: "Yang Jian, who said that I didn't dare to enter the Nantianmen, today your grandfather Sun I will come in to show you, let you know and know, your grandpa Sun and I are not afraid of heaven and earth, how can I be afraid of you, a small magic circle in the South Tianmen." ”

After speaking, Sun Wukong rose into the air and rushed towards the South Heavenly Gate.

When the immortals in the sky saw this scene in the sky-watching mirror, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and at the same time mocked in their hearts: "Livestock is livestock, even if it is powerful, it is still an animal, and the IQ is completely insufficient!"

Sun Wukong brandished the golden hoop stick and suddenly rushed into the South Heavenly Gate.

Just when all the immortals were expecting that Sun Wukong would be bombarded and killed under the formation of Nantianmen, even if he was not bombarded, he would be seriously injured. Sun Wukong rushed through the Nantianmen safely, and he was not hurt at all, not even a single hair fell off.

Yang Jian saw that Sun Wukong rushed into Nantianmen unscathed, and his face immediately showed an expression of surprise and disbelief. Then he hurriedly shouted: "Quick, quick, stop Sun Wukong!"

The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals of the South Heavenly Gate heard Yang Jian's order and rushed up one by one. wants to stop Sun Wukong, but with these heavenly soldiers and generals who are just immortals, where can they stop Sun Wukong's strong offensive. With a sweep of a stick, a piece of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals will be swept away.

Seeing this, I immediately fired a signal flare into the sky, and then said to the demon soldiers behind me: "Children, the time has come to need you, rush, and kill into the heavens!"

As soon as I finished speaking, hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers frantically poured into the South Heavenly Gate like locusts.

Bai Jingjing, Bull Demon King, and Zhu Bajie, who were in the West Heavenly Gate, North Heavenly Gate, and East Heavenly Gate, saw the signal flare rising from the South Heavenly Gate, and immediately ordered the division to move forward, and began to attack the West Heavenly Gate, North Heavenly Gate, and East Heavenly Gate.