"True Lord, why are you here?!!"

Looking at Erlang Shen who suddenly appeared, Qingbei Long didn't hear his question at all, but asked Erlang Shen in disbelief.

Hearing this, Erlang Xiansheng True Lord frowned slightly, then rotated the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand half a circle, turned the tip of the sword back, and said coldly.

"I... also want to know why I am here!

Four Du Dragon Kings, you have been hiding for hundreds of years, why are you out now?

And why did this small Leiyin Temple disappear out of thin air, leaving only a palm print of dozens of miles in radius here!

Speak!"

When asked here, Qingbei saw the three-pointed two-edged sword suddenly raised the wind, and the blade slashed straight at his head.

So he quickly raised the small mace and blocked the three-pointed two-edged sword again.

But even if he blocked it, his whole dragon was smashed into the ground, and several of his bones were broken. The pain was unbearable, and he had no strength to move.

Looking at the Qingbei Dragon who had lost the power to resist, Yang Jian stepped forward and looked at him coldly.

While staring at the small mace in Qingbei's hand, he put the tip of the three-pointed double-edged knife against Qingbei's throat.

"No one can stop me from killing you, Four Rivers Dragon King!

Tell me what happened, tell me everything that happened in Xiao Leiyin Temple!"

"Grandpa Dasheng!!!"

Facing Yang Jian's questioning, Qingbei not only did not answer, but suddenly raised his neck and shouted at the sky.

While shouting, Qingbei knew in his heart that the True Lord would never forgive him no matter what.

The four brothers of the Four Rivers Dragon King had long been dead dragons in the eyes of the Heavenly Court. Who would forgive him, who would forgive him?

Therefore, his only way was to shout his name as the Great Sage said, and at the same time hoped that the Great Sage would come back earlier!

At the same time, listening to Qingbei's shouting, Yang Jian was slightly stunned, and then pushed the three-pointed two-edged knife forward a little bit.

While letting the tip of the knife pierce the little dragon's neck a little, making the dragon's blood flow to the ground.

Yang Jian asked.

"Which Great Sage are you calling again?"

"Haha, nephew, stop making trouble, he is fucking calling me!"

At this moment, Donton's voice suddenly came from beside Yang Jian.

Hearing the sudden voice, Yang Jian widened his eyes in horror.

This set of armor, and that ghostly breath?

It's similar, too similar!

But how can he come to him half a step away without him feeling anything!

Even...

Snap!

As Donton finished speaking, he slapped Yang Jian's butt.

Yang Jian's old face was stunned, and a trace of black air seeped out of the three eyes between his eyebrows.

This damn Great Sage even slapped his butt? ! !

While clenching his teeth tightly, Yang Jian angrily rotated the three-pointed two-edged sword, and the blade immediately pierced towards Donton's neck!

Facing Yang Jian's blade, Donton raised his hand and grabbed the three-pointed two-edged sword!

Boom! ! !

A muffled sound.

A violent shock wave erupted at the point where the three-pointed two-edged sword touched Donton's palm, and even Qingbei was severely hit by the shock wave.

Qingbei rolled out uncontrollably for dozens of meters, and then immediately knelt on the ground, painfully beating out two gold bricks.

However, although his body was in pain, there was no pain on his face.

After vomiting, he quickly stuffed the gold bricks back into his mouth, while shouting excitedly in the direction of Donton.

"Grandpa Great Sage, Xiaolong is incompetent and has called for help from you after only one hour!

But Xiaolong really doesn't know why the old man, Zhenjun, who hasn't shown up for a hundred years, suddenly appeared in Xiaoxitian!

If it were someone else, Xiaolong could still fight hard, but when Zhenjun was in person, Xiaolong was really no match and was beaten to pieces in two moves.

In desperation, Xiaolong had to call for the Great Sage, please forgive me!"

"Haha, forgive me, of course I forgive me.

In the nine heavens and ten earths, except for the high and mighty Immortal Buddha, how many people dare to say that they must be the opponent of this little nephew, how can I blame you!"

As Donton said, he raised his empty right hand and waved to the Green-backed Dragon, indicating that he should stay away.

Then, facing Yang Jian's astonished face, Donton stretched his hand to his ear, and the Ruyi stick surrounded by golden light was immediately held in his hand!

Without waiting for Yang Jian to react, Tang Dun grabbed the end of the stick and hit Yang Jian hard!

Boom!!!

After a loud noise, Yang Jian took two steps back in pain, and the ground under his feet was broken by the force he tried his best to release, causing the mountains to shatter and the world to turn upside down!

But even after taking two steps back, Yang Jian still held the three-pointed two-edged sword held by Tang Dun tightly!

When the dust raised by the shock wave gradually fell, Yang Jian exhaled heavily, and then spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground beside him.

Then, he raised his head, and a smile appeared on his originally cold face.

While smiling, he nodded.

"Good strength, really good strength, you bastard has become stronger again!"

After that, he shook his three-pointed two-edged sword and continued.

"I know you're anxious, but no matter what, we have to have a good fight first!

No, I want to see what you become in reincarnation!

Let go!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Jian twisted the three-pointed double-edged sword fiercely.

Donton then let go of his weapon, and instead put the Ruyi Jingu Bang on his shoulder, and put his hands on the stick.

While casually carrying the stick, Donton shook his head and smiled.

"My little nephew, don't make a mistake. I'm not the monkey you know."

"I know, of course I know, you're dead, and the one who's alive now is not you, at least it's a new you!

But whether you deserve the title of the Great Sage, let our weapons speak!"

Yang Jian responded expectantly, and then suddenly raised his hand.

Accompanied by a flash of thunder, a huge axe suddenly appeared and chopped off Donton's head!

Facing the huge axe that was chopped down quickly, Donton sneered and shook his head.

"Don't accumulate strength, old man, you have released more water than the water in the Milky Way.

I am really not that monkey, let alone the man of destiny you are waiting for. There is no need to let me down. Show me your real ability!"

At this point, Tang Dun still put his hands on the stick and raised his right leg to the sky.

A moment later...

Bang!!!

The falling giant axe...was directly clamped by Tang Dun's raised toes!

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian was slightly stunned, and then shook his head with a bitter smile.

"I really don't know where you got such magical power from. You were so strong just now, so I really didn't hold back. I used all my strength on this axe.

Not to mention Taoshan, even Huashan and Taishan, they would definitely not be able to withstand my axe!

But you, damn it, could it be that if you turned your monkey feet into human feet, this kick would be so much stronger than before?

But your damn temper has not changed, but has become even worse.

Will it make you feel more comfortable to clamp my axe with your toes!!!"

When Yang Jian's last sentence landed, he was already in a state of rage. After all, Donton's method was really... too damn infuriating!

You could have caught it with your hands, but you had to use your white and tender feet, right?

And clamped it with your toes?

Why don't you die, you bastard!!!

In anger, Yang Jian waved his sword, and thousands of flying swords gathered behind him.

There was no time to accumulate power, and there was no fast or slow sword technique.

He just raised his hand and pointed, and the flying swords immediately fixed on Tang Dun's body. While the flying swords nailed Tang Dun, Yang Jian also chopped Tang Dun with his three-pointed two-edged sword!

Looking at Yang Jian who was hitting him heavily from the flying swords in the sky, Tang Dun turned his body half a circle and fiercely blocked the three-pointed two-edged sword with the stick on his shoulder.

As the two weapons collided with sparks, Tang Dun loosened his right hand and pulled Yang Jian's armor collar directly.

Pushing Yang Jian away, Tang Dun came to his senses and smashed the stick into the distance.

In an instant, the Ruyi stick extended to hundreds of meters in length, and with a fierce stick, Erlang was swept out of the world of Xiaoxitian!

Boom! ! !

Erlang Shen flew backwards at high speed, staring at Donton in confusion.

How could this bastard's strength... be so much stronger? ! !

He only hit me twice, and what happened?

My ribs were broken, broken! ! !

As he flew backwards, Erlang Shen gritted his teeth and changed his body shape, his body swelled instantly.

Just a moment later, he used his huge feet that were created by the power of heaven and earth to rub against the ground and barely stopped himself.

There are still four chapters, everyone wait~

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