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Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth no confidence

Along with the demonic energy rising into the sky, bursts of golden light flashed from Sun Wukong's body, which was extremely dazzling.

When the golden light dissipated, what appeared in everyone's eyes was a Monkey King, the Monkey King, wearing chain-locked golden armor, walking on lotus root silk, with a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, and a four-foot pheasant feather flying in the wind.

king.

Seeing Sun Wukong's familiar and dazzling costume, many heavenly soldiers and generals on Mount Hua suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.

They have not forgotten that Sun Wukong was wearing such a bright armor and led many monkeys and monkeys from Huaguo Mountain to the Nantian Gate and fought all the way to the Lingxiao Palace. The fierce power was unforgettable.

"Great Sage, it seems that you are determined to make things difficult for me in heaven!"

The Giant Spirit God took a deep breath. Although he was afraid, he still took a step forward. Tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals behind him instantly formed a mysterious formation. Countless mana surged. In the blink of an eye, the Giant Spirit God and the four heavenly kings were submerged.

in vivo.

"So what if I'm in trouble with you?"

At this time, Sun Wukong was no longer calm and peaceful, his hair was fluttering, his demonic aura was soaring into the sky, and his power was unparalleled. Only one person was able to suppress tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Monkey, I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still like this!"

Suddenly, a young man with a handsome appearance and deep eyes appeared in front of the Four Heavenly Kings.

This young man is dressed in silver armor, wearing golden boots, and is holding a three-pointed two-edged sword. As his eyes scan, he exudes a majestic temperament that is chilling and makes people dare not look directly at him!

"Three Eyes, I haven't seen you for many years, but you have become more and more handsome!"

Sun Wukong looked at the sudden appearance of Erlang Xiansheng True Monarch, without any surprise in his heart. He waved the golden cudgel in his hand and shouted: "Come here, take a stick from me, let's see if you are still so handsome!"

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As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong glanced across the sky, and for a moment, he waved the golden rod in his hand and struck the void. Endless storms immediately followed, sweeping towards Yang Jian from all directions.

"Monkey!"

The man's handsome face flashed with anger, and the cold light in his eyes was as piercing as the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand. He twirled the tip of the knife in his hand and faced him!

Bang bang! Bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, the two have fought for thousands of rounds. Along with the loud noise, countless turbulent flows rushed through the void, forming a heart-stopping void turbulence. When encountering these turbulent flows, not to mention ordinary people, even gods

He will also be minced into powder!

But such terrifying void turbulence was blowing on the divine monkey and the handsome man like a spring breeze, and it had no other effect except blowing their skirts and armor!

"Is this the true level of the top combat power in this world? It is indeed terrifying!"

On the top of Huashan Mountain, Yan Ling stood behind Lu Dongbin, looking at the scene in the sky that was almost destroying the heaven and earth, and was amazed in his heart.

Compared with these two great gods, what does the golden immortal who appeared on the earth mean?

If that golden immortal appeared here, he might not even be able to catch a casual blow from Sun Wukong or Yang Jian.

"This is not their true level!"

However, Lu Dongbin's words made Yan Ling even more horrified. This was not the true strength of Sun Wukong and Yang Jian. So how terrifying would their true strength be?

If they attack with all their strength, is it possible that they can really shatter the three realms?

But no matter what Yan Ling was thinking, the battle between Sun Wukong and Yang Jian became more and more intense.

Yang Jian's divine eye suddenly opened on his forehead, and a crystal clear eyeball appeared instantly, reflecting the Nine Nether Qingming, which was extremely terrifying.

Phew!

As the divine eyes opened and closed, rays of divine light suddenly shot out, distorting the void, collapsing the world, and the power was incredible.

And Sun Wukong didn't give in too much. His eyes were filled with golden light, and a few rays of divine light shot out from his eyes, dyeing the entire void with splendor.

Yang Jian's divine eyes penetrated the Nine Netherworlds, and Sun Wukong's fiery eyes also saw through the Three Realms and Five Elements. When they collided, they seemed to be comparable, but they suffered for many creatures in the Huashan Realm.

In the collision of divine light and golden light, the auras belonging to these two great gods expanded wantonly, making countless living beings feel as if there was a huge boulder pressing down on their hearts, which was extremely heavy.

Lu Dongbin was sitting in the pavilion. It wasn't until Sun Wukong and Yang Jian had a shocking fight over a disagreement that he straightened up slightly and murmured to himself: "These two guys are really working hard!"

"What are you talking about, senior?" Yan Ling raised his eyebrows and asked softly.

But Lu Dongbin chuckled and said: "It's nothing, I just saw something interesting. Okay, your opportunity has come, so don't stay with me here!"

Saying this, Lu Dongbin waved his hand, and an irresistible force suddenly surrounded Yan Ling's body. Before he could react, he suddenly appeared beside Liu Chenxiang and others.

"Where did this kid come from?"

Zhu Bajie was the first to discover Yan Ling's traces. He shouted coldly, and a huge pressure suddenly poured down, making Yan Ling breathless.

"Uncle Yan Ling?"

Chenxiang turned around from the battle between Yang Jian and Sun Wukong, and immediately saw Yan Ling with a sad look on his face. He exclaimed, and then said to Zhu Bajie: "Uncle Master, please be merciful, this is an acquaintance of mine!"

"It turns out he is an acquaintance of Chen Xiang. I told you earlier. He is so sneaky, but it is easy for people to misunderstand him!" Zhu Bajie grinned at Yan Ling, and his terrifying aura also subsided.

Yan Ling took a few deep breaths to calm down the boiling breath in his body, and then replied: "But this junior is not thinking carefully!"

Only now did Yan Ling truly feel how terrifying these famous people in myths and legends were. Just a breath of Zhu Bajie, he couldn't bear it. If he faced Sun Wukong directly, Yan Ling wouldn't know whether he would

Have the courage to take action against him.

Such a discovery made Yan Ling feel depressed. At first, he thought about stirring up trouble in the Three Realms and collecting a lot of luck to achieve a breakthrough in cultivation.

Only now do we realize how difficult this road is.

The water in the Three Realms is deep. Don't be slapped to death by some great god before the situation is stirred up. That would have no place to cry out for injustice!

Chen Xiang did not notice Yan Ling's sudden change of mind. He looked at Yan Ling's unchanged appearance and said in surprise: "Uncle Yan Ling, why are you here too?"

For Chen Xiang, although he and Yan Ling only met once, Yan Ling was a special existence in his heart.

When he had almost nothing, it was Yan Ling who encouraged him and taught him the true meaning of martial arts, giving him the courage to travel around the world, find his own opportunity, and gain the powerful magical power to save his mother.

"I know from a senior that you will come to Huashan today to cut down the mountain to save your mother, so I am here to help you!"

Although he didn't know why Lu Dongbin couldn't hide it, Yan Ling was not stupid enough to reveal Lu Dongbin's existence.

"Thank you Uncle Yan Ling!"

When Chen Xiang heard this, a smile appeared on his face, but when he saw the shocking aftermath of the battle between Sun Wukong and Yang Jian from the corner of his eye, he immediately lost his voice and said: "It's a pity that I may not be able to save my mother today!"

Before the battle between Sun Wukong and Yang Jian, Chen Xiang had full confidence that he could split Huashan Mountain, but when he saw the terrifying strength of Yang Jian and Sun Wukong, this confidence suddenly dissipated.


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