Chapter 911: It's Not Happening
"Sun Wukong, why are you here?" Erlang God was the first to see the Monkey King Sun Wukong standing above the East China Sea, his eyebrows were raised, his expression was a little weird, and the color of indifference emanated from his expression, and his expression was a little strange.
I was very unhappy in my heart, he and Sun Wukong didn't look at each other, as early as that year, Sun Monkey made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, his brows were furrowed, and the light of indifference burst out all at once, and in a moment, the white light flashed around his body, and the mana rotated.
The energy was a little terrifying, and the blessing formed a momentum on the body, and for a while, like a huge mountain, towards Sun Wukong, it hit and collapsed.
Moreover, all this is extremely fast, and in an instant, it is in front of you. And Sun Wukong didn't even feel that all this was pressure, now he is in the late stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, and Yang Jian is only in the middle stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, although such a gap is only a small realm, but in the realm of Da Luo, it is like a big chasm.
Therefore, after a few short moments, Sun Wukong also exuded his momentum, and the two began to compete in the sky above the East China Sea.
Tai Bai Xing, who came in a hurry, saw that Yang Jian and Sun Wukong were fighting against each other, like two monsters that were incompatible with water and fire, and they tore apart when they met, and his expression suddenly became a little weird.
As a minister of the Heavenly Court, as the number one henchman by the Jade Emperor's side, he knew very well that once these two people from the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm fought, it would be absolutely earth-shattering.
There is no other reason, these two people are both physical and spiritual double cultivators, and they are both cultivators of the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and they have a spiritual treasure of their own, and the two sides are still not in harmony.
A great saint and a small saint, if two saints fight, one will be injured, or both will be seriously injured, that is not what he wants.
His eyebrows were raised slightly, his face changed suddenly, and his heart was weird, and he hadn't spoken yet, but he felt a bad feeling in time.
What is going on with all this? Why is this happening? Tai Bai Xing doesn't know.
The only thing Tai knows now is to stop the two of them.
"That...... Great Sage, Erlang Zhenjun, can we talk about it later?" Tai Bai Xing saw that the two of them were competing for momentum, and knew that once the anger reached the extreme, these two people would take action if they were afraid.
And when the time comes, it will definitely not be a good thing for him, his heart is bitter, and his face suddenly becomes ugly.
"Old man, it's none of your business, go cool!" Sun Wukong didn't give Tai Bai Xing politeness, he is no longer the demon monkey who didn't know anything back then, he is now a mature Buddhist protector to defeat the Buddha.
As for Yang Jian, when he saw Tai Bai Xing interfering, his expression was also a little displeased, and he said lightly: "Tai Bai Xing, this is a matter between me and him, don't interfere!"
Yang Jian said coldly, at the same time, there was also a cold air, towards Sun Wukong, one didn't pay attention to the control, and it had already hit Tai Bai Xing, making him feel as if he had fallen into a popsicle.
I wanted to say something more, but suddenly I felt that the two momentum combined, and I actually knocked him away, although he was not injured, but he could only look at him from afar.
Although he is the Jade Emperor's henchman, Tai Bai Xing's strength is not too strong, and he can only break through to the realm of the Golden Immortal.
His face changed suddenly, and he was a little depressed in his heart, crying with an old face, as black as coal, and suddenly his face was unhappy, and he said faintly: "This rhythm seems to be wrong, what are the two of them going to do?"
Tai Bai Xing, who hadn't figured out what the Great Sage and Little Sage were going to do, suddenly frowned, and saw the Erlang God Yang Jian and Dou Shengfu Sun Wukong standing in the distant void, and the light on the two was getting brighter and brighter.
A body full of golden light swirled, divine abnormal, as if there was a breakthrough of this boundless suppression, and Yang Jian, who was opposed to Sun Wukong, had bright armor around his body, mana was blessed on his body, and white light was flying, as if there was some kind of momentum rotating.
After a moment's effort, I was depressed and a little annoyed. The grudge between him and Sun Wukong has long existed, as for what the reason is, more than a thousand years have passed, and no one can say clearly.
"Yang Jian'er, I've been waiting for you for five hundred years, and now, let's fight again and see who is more powerful?" ha...... The battle that was unfinished back then, and now I want you to lose to me completely!"
Sun Wukong had his own confidence, and immediately scolded sharply, his figure flashed, and in a moment, there was a golden stick in his hand, which was his Lingbao Golden Hoop Stick, which was the Dinghai God Needle.
It is when Dayu ruled the water, the iron rod refined, put into the East China Sea, stabilized, measured the seawater, many years later, this set of the sea god needle, has already absorbed merit, has become an acquired merit treasure, killing people do not stick to cause and effect, weighing 13,000 catties, the end is the creation of unparalleled, extremely sharp.
Sun Wukong's figure flashed, and as soon as the monkey's body moved, he suddenly turned into a golden streamer, holding a golden hoop stick, and smashed it towards Yang Jian.
All this, the speed is extremely fast, in a moment, it has already hit the front of him, Yang Jian's face suddenly changed, and he secretly said in his heart: Hmph, Sun Wukong, since you want to fight, as you said, fight!
"Sun Wukong, five hundred years ago, you were pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain, I thought that the edges and corners on your body were worn out, but now it seems that you are still as arrogant and uninhibited as more than a thousand years ago, but I don't know how your strength is now compared to more than a thousand years ago?"
Yang Jian smiled slightly, his face changed, his expression was indifferent and weird, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly a chill swept over, his heart moved, and the light in his hand suddenly appeared, and the white light flashed, thick as the sea.
A three-pointed and two-edged knife, I don't know when, has appeared in his hand, and the mana around his body was quickly mobilized, and under the thick rotation, the momentum was like an edge, surging, and under the vast momentum, it was very winding.
The sizzling energy has already risen, the body is shrouded in white light, as if the gods have descended to earth, and the sharp knife qi is emitted from the three-pointed two-edged knife, and with a violent wave, I immediately felt that a terrifying energy was drumming.
"Zizi!"
"Click!"
"Kill!"
Seeing that Sun Wukong had already made a figure, holding a golden hoop stick and smashing it wildly, Yang Jian's face was a little ruthless, and his body flickered, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, and slashed away fiercely.
locked Sun Wukong, his heart was full of murderous intent, and the feud between the two in the early years should be ended today.
"Zizi!"
"Sun Wukong, how did you become a Buddha, but the strength in your body seems to have decreased?" hahaha......" Yang Jian exerted his body technique, like a white streamer flying around.
And Sun Wukong is a golden light, looking at it from a distance, it seems that two rays of light are intertwined with each other, then scattered, and then swirled, and then collided with each other again.
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