Chapter Twenty-Six: Zhan Zhao is messy

Zhan Zhao looked up at the mountain, his figure flew up, and he quickly flew into the air, looking at the mountain carefully.

Suddenly, he realized that the mountain he saw below was only a part, a fifth to be exact, because the whole mountain looked like a palm.

Lean, Marble Mountains?

Zhanzhao slandered in his heart, could it be the Five Elements Mountain that suppressed Sun Wukong at the beginning.

Zhan Zhao opened the eye of heaven and investigated carefully, and suddenly paused slightly, and his expression became solemn.

Because, he found a wisp of familiarity on this mountain.

There was a strange aura surrounding the middle finger peak of Wuzhi Mountain, that kind of breath, he would never be mistaken, it was the breath of the Supreme Son.

Before, the divine sense couldn't see through this place, because the space formation was laid here, so Zhanzhao didn't find this wisp of breath, but now that he looked at it closely, he naturally felt this wisp of breath.

Zhan Zhao looked at the middle finger peak carefully, suddenly paused slightly, and frowned, "No, it's not the breath of the Supreme Son, this breath is much heavier than the Supreme Son, it is a very similar breath." What the hell is going on?"

Suddenly, the whole mountain burst into flames, and the rumbling sound was like thunder for nine days.

The aura on the peak of the middle finger suddenly became stronger, turning into a wisp of demonic energy, hovering down, flashing with a burst of brilliance.

There was another roar from the middle finger mountain that was about to move, and it was the sound of the mountain peak hitting the ground. Then, everything was quiet.

Zhan Zhao pursed his lips, this situation ......

No matter how you look at it, it looks like Sun Wukong is shaking the Five Elements Mountain to escape, but how is this possible?

Zhanzhao's purple eyes flickered, and he looked into the distance, and finally, he saw it.

But after seeing it, Zhan Zhao was stunned in place, because this was not at all the same as he guessed, and it was not the monkey he guessed that was pressed under the mountain, but a very handsome man.

In Zhanzhao's opinion, this should be a giant, and only the head of the whole body is exposed outside the mountain, and the rest of the body is pressed by this Five Elements Mountain. Even so, Zhan Zhao could still see that the person who was crushed under the mountain was not small, and a single head exposed outside was enough to be compared to the vat of water in the world, and if this whole body came out of the mountain, it would .......

Zhan Zhao didn't dare to think about it anymore......

Look at the man carefully, his appearance is delicate and dignified, his ears are lobes, his shoulders are bright. Wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat and a light goose yellow.

Fengshen is handsome and elegant, with bright eyes and sharp teeth, fluttering out of the dust, and Ran Ran has an amazing appearance.

A crystal battle crown on his head, flashing a wisp of unyielding will in his handsome face, without the slightest trace of being pressed under the mountain, the kind of consciousness of being a defeated.

Zhan Zhao frowned, flew over quickly, and landed in front of the huge head.

When the man saw Zhanzhao coming, a glittering golden light flashed in his eyes, and he shouted, "Hmph, is there another person this time!?"

Zhan Zhao was a little puzzled when he heard this, rubbed his nose, and asked, "Who are you? Why are you being crushed under this mountain, and what do you mean by another person?"

The man snorted coldly, "Hmph, do you think that a different statement will make me give up?" Tell you, dream, go back, tell that bullshit Xiao Jedi, Lao Tzu will never agree to him!"

Zhan Zhao was stunned for a moment, and frowned slightly, Xiao Jedi?

A name that seems to be very familiar, but I seem to have heard it somewhere......

Xiao Jedi ......

Zhan Zhao muttered this name, and suddenly his expression changed slightly, he remembered that he had mentioned this name before the fall of Diablo!

This name stands for Your Majesty!

Is this person being pressed here by the Lord?

"Who the hell are you!?" Hearing this, Zhanzhao couldn't calm down, and asked with an extremely solemn face.

The man's eyes flickered, and he asked in surprise, "You really don't know me?"

"Naturally, I don't know you!" Zhan Zhao said, "Are you being pressed here by Xiao Jedi? What the hell is going on? Who are you, and what do you say promised?"

The man's eyes flickered, and he looked at Zhan Zhao carefully, and finally, he believed Zhan Zhao's words, and nodded lightly, "I'm Yang Jian!"

'Poof~~' Zhanzhao almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his figure was directly messy...... Ni Ma, Erlang God Yang Jian?

Is Erlang God Yang Jian pressed under the Five Elements Mountain?

Ni Ma, shouldn't it be Sun Wukong who was crushed in the Five Elements Mountain?

How did this become Erlang God Yang Jian?

However, this Five Elements Mountain is not the Five Elements Mountain of the Buddha, but the Five Elements Mountain of Xiao Jedi, so it is appropriate to have some deviations.

After a long time, Zhan Zhao, who was messy in the wind, came back to his senses, looked at Yang Jian with a smile and a smile, rubbed his nose, and looked at Yang Jian carefully.

"Yes, it is really handsome and handsome, and it has the same appearance as described in the legend!" When he heard that this person was Yang Jian, and he was still pressed under the mountain, Zhan Zhao also relaxed, he walked in front of Yang Jian's huge head and looked at Yang Jian.

It's just that at this moment, Zhanzhao has a few questions in his heart.

The first question is, is the body of Erlang God Yang Jian so big? A head is comparable to a large water tank......

The second question is, how could Erlang God Yang Jian be pressed here?

"Are you really the legendary No. 1 God of War in the Heavenly Realm, Erlang God?" Zhanzhao asked.

A trace of annoyance flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, and he snorted coldly, "That's right! However, the so-called First God of War is just a casual name from others." Thousands of years ago, General Feipeng, although I have never fought against him, but his cultivation is not below me, if you really want to fight, without a few hundred rounds, I am afraid you will not be able to tell the winner. And that dead monkey, also a good opponent. ”

Zhan Zhao was slightly stunned, General Feipeng?

Is Yang Jian's cultivation the same as his? So, Yang Jian should be the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal. After looking at it carefully for a while, sure enough, it was indeed the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Dead monkey, it's about Sun Wukong. So, Sun Wukong is also the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Looking at the current Heavenly Court, it is no wonder that Sun Wukong was able to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace back then.

"Who are you!?" Yang Jian asked, looking at Zhanzhao.

Zhan Zhao rubbed his nose and smiled, "Under Zhan Zhao, I just came up from the world." ”

"Zhan Zhao?" Yang Jian was slightly stunned, then his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted, "If you don't want to say it, don't lie to me! This place is isolated by the space formation, and if you want to enter, you need at least the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal! How can there be such a cultivator in the human world? It's just nonsense!"

Zhan Zhao scratched his head and said, "Erlang God, I didn't lie to you. I am indeed the cultivator of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but it is true that I have just come up from the human world. To be precise, I entered the Tao with martial arts, and until now, only two years have passed. ”

'Poof~~'

At the beginning, when he heard Zhan Zhao admit that he was a Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal cultivator, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, maybe he could get out of this Five Elements Mountain.

But when he heard Zhan Zhao say that he had been cultivating for two years, Yang Jian almost choked in his throat in one breath, mainly because the lethality of this sentence was too great.

Yang Jian, the Erlang God who is known as the first god of war in the heavenly realm, the expression of the so-called Taishan who collapsed in front of him and did not change his face changed, the handsome face was distorted, very weird, and the beautiful eyes seemed to lose focus, I don't know how long it took for Yang Jian to come back to his senses and roared angrily, "What are you kidding!?"

"Is it two years to cultivate to the cultivation of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal? This is simply impossible, don't laugh here, this monarch is not welcome to you, get out of me!" A trace of anger appeared on Yang Jian's face, full of endless anger.

After careful consideration, Yang Jian thought that Zhanzhao was joking and looking for him to be happy, but now that he was pressed under the mountain, his heart was full of endless irritability, and he didn't care if Zhanzhao was a mixed Yuan Daluo Jin Immortal, and roared directly.

Zhan Zhao hurriedly stretched out his hands and waved, saying, "What did I lie to you, I really only cultivated for two years!"

At the same time, he said in his heart, plus the time of the Liangyi Yin Yang Chaos Realm and the Taichu Qiankun Realm, it seems that I have also cultivated for 34,000 years.

Yang Jian was really not calm this time, because he found that Zhan Zhao's eyes were very sincere when he looked at him, which showed that he was not lying at all.

"Okay, Erlang God, don't be too busy being surprised, why are you here?" Zhanzhao rubbed his nose and asked in surprise, and suddenly said, "By the way, there is another question, how can I release you?" )