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The first thousand three hundred and forty chapters are all pretense

"Hmph, what can you do if you find it? I want to take a good look today. Should I not be able to hold on first, or would you lose your life first?" Hua Shiniang narrowed her eyes and said with a sneer.

While speaking, he raised his fingers to the void and pointed to the flying sword of the beehive differentiated again, and in an instant he doubled.

One hundred and forty-four flying swords surrounded, like a cage of sword formations, surrounding them from all directions and constantly flying towards the sinking.

The number of flying swords increased dramatically, but the speed and power did not change significantly. The attack trajectories of the 144 flying swords were all different, which made Chen Luo a little busy for a while.

On the other side, Yang Jian and Sun Wukong were also fighting fiercely.

Sun Wukong was already injured and his previous consumption was very huge. When they faced Yang Jian, who was in high spirits at this moment, the two fought fiercely and could not match each other for a while.

"The God of Martial Arts shows the holy, the Star-breaking Art."

Yang Jian shouted loudly, and silver lights gathered around him. A silver light magic figure that was hundreds of feet tall suddenly appeared behind him. He also held a huge three-pointed two-edged knife condensed by silver light in his hand, pointing directly at Sun Wukong.

"It's just the law of heaven and earth, who can't?"

Sun Wukong teased, and with a roar, the golden light surged behind him, and a golden giant ape magic image appeared. A circle of dazzling treasure light lit up behind his head, and there was no evil spirit on his body. He raised his head and roared towards the void.

The two rushed towards each other almost at the same time, waved their weapons out, and fought each other together...

"boom"

Amid the huge roar, Ruyi Golden Cudgel, three-pointed two-edged sword, and two magic weapons collided, and the giant magic figures behind the two also collided with each other and collided together.

The entire square mountain was shocked violently.

The golden giant ape grabbed the silver weapon in the silver giant shadow's hands with both hands. The slender fuzz condensed from the golden light on its body stood upside down, and the muscles on its arms were raised, obviously using all their strength.

Yang Jian's silver magic image was also tense all over his body and he fought against each other, and he was in a stalemate for a moment.

"Justice Erlang, let me help you." Hua Shiniang, who had completely controlled the fallen body, looked here, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Shiniang suddenly raised her hand and waved her hand, and a golden light immediately rushed towards Sun Wukong and the others.

Yang Jian wanted to stop drinking, but it was too late.

I saw a golden light flying, and a golden talisman appeared from it. The runes suddenly torn apart, and a strong spatial fluctuation came out.

As the void twisted, a figure flashed out, and his body leaped towards Yang Jian.

The moment the man landed, a long golden stick appeared out of thin air in his hand, bent out of thin air, and was swung around and smashed towards Yang Jian's back.

In a hurry, Yang Jian had no time to defend.

His back was hit hard, and even the majestic magic image was shocked violently and was directly dispersed.

His figure immediately rushed forward, and blood sprayed out like a spring water in his mouth. He fell over Sun Wukong's head and flew out.

At this moment, almost everyone present was stunned.

Hua Shiniang used her methods to help Sun Wukong and seriously injured Yang Jian.

But when they saw the figure that injured Yang Jian clearly, they felt like they were struck by lightning, and they were all stunned.

I saw the man wearing a golden armor with a phoenix winged purple gold crown on his head, and stepping on a lotus silk stairs on the clouds. A long golden stick in his hand pointed forward, and golden light burst out from his eyes. It turned out to be Sun Wukong, the Monkey King.

"This is..." Fu Donglai was completely stunned.

"King..."

The two demon apes and heroes who had been tied up by Hua Shiniang looked at each other, and their eyes were full of confusion. No one knew what was going on?

Yang Jian struggled to get up and looked at the two Sun Wukongs appearing in front of him. After he hesitating for a moment, he raised his hand to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth and looked at the one who had confronted him before.

"Sun Wukong, what's going on?" he asked.

Sun Wukong, who arrived here first, stared at the figure that was almost exactly the same as himself in front of him, grinned and asked, "I had beaten you to death with a blow on the way to obtain the scriptures back then, why did you survive again?"

When "Sun Wukong" who was sneaking into Yang Jian heard this, he put away his long golden stick and brushed his hands across the sides of his cheeks. The original two pointed ears instantly turned into two rows of three-length ears each.

It was the six-eared macaque.

"Hehe... I can only say that you should be more careful at the beginning, at least you shouldn't keep my entire body." Liu Er Mihou turned to look at Sun Wukong, grinning with white tines, and smiled.

"Don't worry, I won't do this time." Sun Wukong stood up straight, and couldn't help but hold the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand tightly.

He could sense that the Liu'er Mimaus in front of him had a strange aura.

"boom"

Just then, a roar exploded.

Sword shadows flew away in the air, and Shen Luo's figure came out of the beehive sword formation and slung in the sky.

Hua Shiniang looked up and saw that Shen Luo had not yet dissipated his thick aura. She was holding a Xuanhuang Qi stick in her hand, and a red flying sword was floating beside her. Her brows couldn't help but frown.

She immediately raised her hand and all the beehive flying swords rushed towards him like a group of bees returning to their nests, and merged into one again, swept into its sleeve and disappeared.

When Shen Luo saw Liu'er Mihou, he was slightly stunned, and immediately discovered the difference between him and Sun Wukong.

Fu Donglai and Jue'an also stopped fighting and set aside their own distance.

"What exactly do you Pansi Cave want to do?" Yang Jian looked at Hua Shiniang and asked.

"Erlang Zhenjun wants to know, then I will tell you. In fact, we unite your Lingbo City and other human sects, but it is just a pretext. It is just an excuse to force Fangcunshan to hand over the map of mountains, rivers and states. As for the real purpose... it is naturally to open the well of gods and demons of our demons." Hua Shiniang said with a smile.

When he heard the Well of Gods and Demons, Yang Jian and Sun Wukong's expressions changed significantly, but Shen Luo still didn't know.

"The Well of Gods and Demons is a bit similar to the Yin-Yang Cave in the Black Abyss Mysterious Cave. It contains the most pure spiritual energy and demonic energy. It is a combination of these two powers. For the human race, the immortal race and the demon race, it has the function of reshaping the body and refining the bloodline." Fu Donglai showed doubts when he saw him and explained immediately.

"You are coming for the Well of Gods and Demons? When the three tribes signed a covenant, they had decided to jointly seal the Well of Gods and Demons. Why... do you want to openly break the contract?" Yang Jian asked.
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