The Monkey King

   slowly turned his face, staring at the monkey coldly, only to see Yang Jian frown.

"Step aside-!"

   The oppressive sound waves spread rapidly, deafening, like thunder.

   The monsters in the entire dungeon took a step back in shock, and the old canvas that was hung in front of the smelting field and was roasted black by the high temperature trembled slightly.

   All the monsters stared at Yang Jian with wide eyes.

  The huge dungeon was silent, only the monkeys were still smiling.

   He leaned on the Xingyun stick and slowly stood up, took a step forward under the eyes of the demons, and stared: "What if you don't let it?"

  Yang Jian stretched out his hand to block in front of Yu Ding, a gust of wind blew up, and the golden lights gathered around him.

   fell on the shoulders, turned into shoulder armor, golden dragon spit beads on the shoulder armor.

   fell to the chest, turned into a breastplate, and the unicorn jumped up on the breastplate.

   fell to the top of his head and turned into a purple jade crown, crowned with dazzling spar.

When    fell into his hands, it had already turned into that three-pointed, two-edged sword that would shake the three worlds, and the spiritual power flowed on it.

  Que Ting, the third eye slowly opened, and the fluorescence was shocking.

   Under the divine light, all the demons trembled.

   In just a moment, the red cloak was raised, and the appearance of the scribes of the past disappeared without a trace. Standing in front of him was the majestic God of War who was amazed by the Three Realms!

   The corners of his mouth that seemed to have been covered with ice for ten thousand years rose slightly, he slowly raised his eyelids, and stared at the monkey lightly.

   "No, you can try."

   With just one sentence, the monkey could clearly see that the dark army formation shrank back slightly.

   Yang Jian in front of him is still graceful, but he is already powerful. That look was so light that it didn't touch the slightest mortal world.

   The suffocating silence spread like a plague. The monsters in the entire dungeon did not dare to come out. They all knew in their hearts that the person in front of them was Erlang God, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, an existence that defied the sky, and the heavens were indestructible. Among these three worlds, there was no doubt that the first Martial God.

   is the marshal Tianpeng who holds 600,000 navy troops to suppress thousands of demons. You have to kneel before him.

   After a long time, Monkey Puchi burst out laughing. Gradually, the laughter became maddened, and it kept reverberating in the huge underground space, shaking fireworks.

   He laughed breathlessly, but no one dared to laugh with him. It only caused Yu Ding a burst of contempt.

   half sound. When the laughter gradually turned into a faint cough, the monkey lowered his head and stared at Yang Jian: "It's easy for you to go, where's your master?"

  Behind and around, all the bows were slightly tightened, and the bright arrows pointed to the jade tripod neatly and uniformly.

  The timid Yu Ding was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Yang Jian.

   "What do you think. A Golden Immortal in the God Transformation Realm who cultivates the Dao of the Enlightened One, can he leave alive in the midst of this thousands of troops?"

   The cloud stick in his hand slammed heavily, and the hard slate ground quickly cracked with him at the center.

   A huge amount of spiritual power gathered, and the fluff all over his body stood up slightly, exuding a dark golden brilliance. Lightning bounced back and forth around, making bursts of creaking noises.

   A little bit of sand and dust is suspended in the cracked stone cracks in the ground.

   The expression on his face gradually became hideous.

"You want to use my master as a hostage? Humph, you are a monster monkey. You should have taken your life in Ziyun Bibo Lake." Yang Jian gritted his teeth secretly, widened his eyes, and glanced coldly at the dungeon, saying: "A lot of hard work, do you think that with my Yang Jian's shot, how many monsters here can get out alive?"

  The demon soldier standing in the front line swallowed dryly, and the hand holding the blade was shaking.

"It's better than this." The monkey grinned and let out a low growl, licked his canine teeth, raised the cloud stick with one hand and pointed at Yang Jian, tilted his head a little excitedly: "You and I singled out, don't hurt my demons. , I won't hurt your master. If you win, you take him away. If I win, he stays and you go. How?"

  Standing high and wearing black armor, the short mouth slowly stretched out his hands and patted it lightly.

  The army formation on the ground moved back and forth in small steps, making room for the two of them.

   "How? Do you agree or disagree?" The monkey grinned at Yang Jian.

   "Your Majesty! Long live! Your Majesty! Long live!"

   bursts of shouting bursts filled the entire dungeon.

   All the monsters made a noise, the soldiers beat their shields with their swords, the craftsmen waved their tools, and the coolies shouted hoarsely.

  Yang Jian grinned, looked at the monkey with contempt and said, "Done with me? Seek your own way!"

   "You can't tell until you try it!"

  I saw the monkey jumped and turned into a bolt of lightning and flew towards Yang Jian, hitting Yang Jian's forehead with a stick.

  Yang Jian took a step forward without hesitation, danced a three-pointed two-edged sword with both hands, and threw it with all his strength!

   "Boom!"

   A hurricane swept through every corner of the dungeon in an instant, causing every monster to narrow their eyes slightly.

   Everything is shaking.

   At this moment, the three-pointed two-edged sword and the cloud stick were intertwined, and sparks flew everywhere, reflecting everything like the day.

  The floor tiles under Yang Jian's feet shattered, and he took a step back, which plunged deep into the ground.

  The monkey flew out like a shooting star, holding a cloud stick and leaning back slightly, barely standing, stroking his feet, sand and stones splashed, countless floor tiles were lifted, leaving two deep scratches on the ground.

  The body finally slammed into the unfinished battleship keel, directly smashing the root of the keel.

  The huge support tilted slightly and collapsed suddenly, raising the sky full of sand and dust. From a height, it looked like a gushing gray spring.

  The whole world is silent.

   All the monsters widened their eyes, staring intently at the slowly spreading sand.

   For a long time, in the sand and dust, the monkey's figure slowly appeared.

   He stood.

   The leather armor on the upper body has been shattered, but there are no scars on the body. Carrying the Xingyun stick and shaking his palm, he breathed slowly and smiled: "It's really powerful, it's really a bit numb."

   That expression was actually excited.

   The monsters burst into a loud cheer. Yang Jian couldn't help frowning slightly, staring at the monkey in surprise.

  The real person Yuding was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

   Yang Jian's strength geometry. Real Man Yuding knows it best. Yu Ding also knew how heavy the cloud-walking stick in the monkey's hand was.

  Using a weapon like the Xingyun stick to resist Yang Jian's blow at close range, but he was safe. This... what is his cultivation base?

   Yu Ding rubbed his eyes violently, and opened them again, only to see that the monkey had already pulled out his ears and walked towards them as if nothing had happened.

The    leather boots made a creaking sound as they stepped on the gravel on the ground.

Behind   , countless monsters boiled, jumped, and screamed hoarsely.

   "Miscalculation." The monkey stepped forward step by step, bowing his head and picking up his nails. He sighed, "It's my loss to fight here."

   "Let's take care of your own life first!" I saw Yang Jian jumped up, and the three-pointed, two-edged sword was already flying towards the monkey's throat.

  Monkey frowned, and a gust of wind swept up around him, flying and tossing, and the phantom of the cloud stick in his hand covered the sky!

  The two weapons were intertwined again and collided repeatedly. The aroused shock wave swept through every corner.

   All the monsters, including Yuding, were dumbfounded.

   In front of their eyes, the two of them collided repeatedly like two intertwined lightning bolts, and the sound reached the bottom of their hearts.

   They danced in every corner of the entire dungeon, but cleverly avoided all the monsters, under the impact of one blow. The entire dungeon trembled like an earthquake.

   All the monsters held their breath and dared not make a sound.

  The unfinished battleship was completely destroyed, the high platform of the school field collapsed in the battle, the stove of the smelting field was turned up, and the copper juice splashed and squeaked and burned everything it could touch!

   In the constantly flickering light and shadow, the sand and stones on the top are slowly sprinkled. People can't help but worry that this cave will collapse, but no one dares to act rashly.

because. They are everywhere!

   In the blink of an eye, fifty rounds have passed.

   In the hysterical roar of the two, a bright spark erupted from the center of the dungeon column, like a thunderbolt flashing and roaring. All the monsters widened their eyes as they watched the monkey's body smash down like a fallen star, and watched as a cloud of sand and dust erupted from the center of the lower layer of the column, covering the sky and covering the sun.

  Sand and stones fell like a drizzle.

  Yang Jian's figure hovered in the middle of the column, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, his breastplate undulating slightly, looking down coldly.

   The light from the bottom carved his figure on the top, like a giant.

   Yu Ding's eyes widened, his short mouth held his breath, and all the monsters waited quietly.

  The sand and dust dissipated, and a deep pit appeared in the middle of the school grounds and penetrated the third underground floor. In the gravel pile at the bottom, the monkey was lying motionless, his face covered with dust, and the cloud walking stick in his hand had been broken into three pieces.

   All the monsters were stunned. Yu Ding grinned and wanted to laugh. Only Yang Jian remained expressionless.

  Suddenly, they saw the monkey blinking slightly and laughed.

   The faint laughter slowly swayed away.

   That laughter made Yu Ding's eyes twitch violently, panicking in his heart.

  The monsters cheered again.

   He stretched his legs and sat up forcefully, reaching out to pat the gravel off his body.

   "It's really hard to do without a good weapon."

   raised his head, the monkey and Yang Jian looked at each other, at this moment, Yang Jian flinched slightly.

   The monkey in "Journey to the West" was a teacher after only three years of cultivation. What about this one now? He has been repairing it for seven full years not only!

   For so many years, he has gritted his teeth and walked through the ups and downs, and the years have left scars on his body, which are engraved in his heart.

   Endure extraordinary pain in exchange for extraordinary strength.

   The seed that was planted in the heart of suffering from God has grown into a tree in the sky after years of baptism. He is stronger, more stubborn, more fierce, more ruthless than that monkey, and naturally, he also has more powerful strength.

   looked down at the monkey, Yang Jian said lightly: "Surrender, you have no weapons, you can't beat me."

   "Really?" As soon as the monkey stretched out his hand, the walking cloud stick, which was broken into three pieces, immediately floated out of thin air and fell into his hand.

  I saw the monkey reach out and stroke it, and the broken cloud-walking stick was restored to its original shape in front of everyone's eyes!

   "This is..." Even Yang Jian couldn't help but be surprised: "This is the Tao of the Enlightened..."

   "If you really want to fix it, I don't have that ability. But it's not a big problem if you deal with it a little bit. After all, your own things are facing each other every day, and the structure is still relatively clear. You say, right?"

   After saying that, he raised his head, grinned, and pointed the Xingyun stick at Yang Jian with a smile: "Come on!"

  Yang Jian slowly widened his eyes and was stunned.

   clenched the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, and his breath was slightly short.

   Yu Ding, who was standing by the side, turned pale: "This is... a draw? How is it possible? How is this possible?"

Although   Yang Jian has the upper hand everywhere, it is with the advantage of weapons. And even so, it is impossible for Yang Jian to completely defeat this monkey in a short period of time.

   The dignified God of War of the Three Realms, actually...

   Suddenly Yu Ding thought of something.

   "So it is, so it is! Hahahaha, no wonder Subhuti accepts such an apprentice, no wonder..." He shook his head helplessly.

   Just a few days ago, when the monkey came to find him in Kunlun Mountains, he was worried that the monkey boasted about the sea mouth. Now it seems that not only did he not boast, but he concealed a lot of trump cards...

   At the beginning, I also thought about accepting him as an apprentice, hehehe, this monkey is not Yang Jian, such an apprentice is really not something he can accept as an apprentice.

   Skyshaking, to him, is not just a slogan, but a huge plan that is gradually being implemented, with everything he can do every step of the way, there is no room for compromise!

   Just as the battle was brewing, a clear voice sounded, instantly attracting all eyes.

   "You two, stop me—!"

  A white figure stood between the two of them.