Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

No one knew about the complaints of the Jade Emperor's Great Heavenly Lord. Even Taibai Jinxing, who was beside the Jade Emperor's Great Heavenly Lord, did not know about the disobedience of the Jade Emperor's Great Heavenly Lord. After all, when Taibai Jinxing faced the Jade Emperor's Great Heavenly Lord, he basically lowered his head and did not dare to look at the Tianying of the Jade Emperor's Great Heavenly Lord.

"Where are you going to Yang Jian?" The Jade Emperor's Great Heavenly Lord looked at Chen Yi and others' carriage again. Looking at the Jade Emperor Sun Wukong on the carriage, he suddenly laughed, "Yang Jian has always been stronger than this monkey before. Even if he was led later, he could catch up quickly. But this time, after seeing that the monkey's strength completely surpassed him, he wondered what kind of reaction he would have? Maybe he would come to the Heavenly Court to find me and ask about improving his strength..."

Thinking of this, a trace of expectation flashed in the eyes of the Jade Emperor's Great Heavenly Lord. After all, although he could see Yang Jian at any time, to be honest, Yang Jian had not officially met him for a long time.

Even the last time he spoke, when Yang Jian wanted to keep his life in the Demon Realm, no matter what, the uncle of the Jade Emperor Da Tianzun was really a bit too failed!

In the Guanjiangkou area of ​​the human world, Chen Yi and Sun Wukong flew here in a carriage. Hong Yi did not follow him, but continued to melt those mid-thousand worlds into the Yangshen world. After all, the three thousand creatures in the Yangshen world at this time had endless potential, and Hong Yi's main energy was also placed on them.

"Huh? Is this breath?" Yang Jian, who was in the stable realm in Guanjiangkou, suddenly raised his eyebrows. He noticed a familiar breath, and soon he realized that the person was Sun Wukong and Chen Yi.

Yang Jian originally wanted to go through the previous humanitarian battle, but when he took action, the humanitarian battle had already begun. Due to the divine nature in Yang Jian's body, the battlefield of the humanitarian battle faintly rejected Yang Jian's entry. After all, although Yang Jian is only a demigod, his body is the most noble blood power in the world.

If Yang Jian really wants to enter the humanitarian war, it may have an impact on the heavenly way, and humanitarianism cannot be determined. Which side Yang Jian is on, so both the heavenly way and the humanitarian war rejected Yang Jian's participation in the war.

As for Yang Jian’s subordinates, they were essentially a group of monsters and monsters, so they naturally could not join the humanitarian war. Even Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, who promoted the humanitarian war, were almost excluded from the humanitarian war. It was only with Chen Yi's actions that allowed them to join the battle, so those grass-headed gods didn't have to think about it.

After watching the battle for a long time, Yang Jian discovered that Sun Wukong's strength surpassed him, so he resolutely returned to Guanjiangkou to retreat. He had just broken through to the middle stage of Quasi-saint recently, but even so, his strength was still completely surpassed by Sun Wukong, and he could only be considered to be at the same level as Zhu Bajie.

"What a strong aura, has this monkey made a breakthrough again?" Yang Jian stood up, with a surprised gaze flashing in his eyes. Not only Sun Wukong's aura became stronger, but in Yang Jian's perception, Chen Yi's strength also became stronger. Even at this time, Chen Yi had a state that Yang Jian had before he broke through the Quasi-Saint.

With a "swish!", Yang Jian appeared in front of Chen Yi and Sun Wukong. His eyes were staring at Sun Wukong tightly. The sky eyes between his eyebrows opened and he investigated Sun Wukong's strength.

Not only did Sun Wukong not have the slightest intention of avoiding it, he also sat on the carriage with a proud face, with a teasing smile on his face, as if he was showing off his strength to Yang Jian this time, just like the last time Sun Wukong had just broken through to the quasi-saint time.

"Late stage of Quasi-Saint?!" Yang Jian's eyes couldn't help but condense. He just felt a little suspicious, but at this time, Yang Jian really saw Sun Wukong's strength, so Yang Jian couldn't help but exclaim, "Is the battle of humanity so helpful to you? It actually made you make such great progress?"

"No, if the humanitarian war can really help you so much, then Xuanzang... Chen Yi should not be the peak of Daluo Golden Immortal, but should be able to take the opportunity to become a quasi-saint. After all, he is an important figure in the war of humanitarian war!"

"Hehe, it has something to do with the war of humanity, but more of it is my old Sun who has another chance!" Sun Wukong smiled and looked very proud, "But Yang Jian, you are not bad either! He has also broken through to the middle stage of the quasi-saint, which is really beyond my old Sun's expectations!"

"Hmph! When you were lower than me before, you spoke up with Brother Yang Jian. Now that you are stronger than me, you start calling me by my name?" Yang Jian glared at Sun Wukong with anger and said, "Is it because you came to me this time to show off your strength?"

"Hehe, of course not!" Sun Wukong scratched his head with a smile, avoiding Yang Jian's topic about calling him, but directly expressed his intention, "I, Lao Sun, are here to pick up those monkeys and grandsons, and thank Yang Jian for your care for them over the years..."

"Click back the monkey grandson? Go back to Huaguo Mountain?" Yang Jian instantly understood what Sun Wukong meant. He looked at Sun Wukong with his eyes shining and said, "Okay! If you want to pick up those monkey grandsons, just fight me! Use your all your strength!"

"Yang Jian, this..." Sun Wukong frowned, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes. It was obvious that Sun Wukong no longer wanted to fight with Yang Jian at this time. Although Sun Wukong's realm was in the late stage of the quasi-saint, relying on the original power of the world demon ape, Sun Wukong could even fight the old quasi-saint.

Yang Jian has just broken through to the middle stage of Quasi-saint, and his strength is not even very stable. Although Yang Jian's own combat ability is very strong, the absolute realm gap cannot be compensated by combat ability. Sun Wukong is very clear about this.

"Didn't you say you want to thank me? Then use your all to thank me and let me see how powerful you are in the late stage of the Quasi-Saint!" Yang Jian took a deep breath, took out the three-pointed two-edged sword, and the divine light flashed between the eyes of the eyebrows, shouting at Sun Wukong with a fighting spirit.

"Okay! Then I, Lao Sun, will fulfill you!" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up when he saw Yang Jian's condition. He was also inspired by Yang Jian's fighting spirit. Sun Wukong couldn't help but shout loudly, and two golden cudgels appeared in his hands. Yes, until now, Sun Wukong still has no time to refine the golden cudgel.

"Have you recovered your golden cudgel yet?" Yang Jian frowned and said, "In this way, your golden cudgel is not as good as my three-pointed and two-edged sword. Such a battle cannot exert your full strength..."