Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

"It's okay, my old grandson's golden cudgel has become two, which is also very strong, no worse than your three-pointed and two-edged sword. You should pay attention to it. My old grandson's fighting style is different from before!" Sun Wukong raised the two golden cudgels in his hand and said.

"Besides, my old son's strength is above you. No matter how powerful your three-pointed and two-edged sword is, you can't make up for the gap in the realm between you and me!"

"Since that's the case, let me see it!" A gleam flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, and a strong fighting spirit was emitted again on his body. The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand trembled with excitement.

"Little White Dragon, let's stay away from it so as not to be injured by accident." Chen Yi shouted at the Little White Dragon. Little White Dragon was about to be amnesty and flew away quickly, for fear of being accidentally injured by Sun Wukong and Yang Jian.

"The human world is convenient now. When I fight, I finally don't need to go to the chaos outside that day anymore!" A smile appeared on the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth, and he shouted loudly at Yang Jian, "Yang Erlang, be careful!"

With a "clang!", Sun Wukong's figure appeared directly behind Yang Jian. The golden cudgel hit Yang Jian, but was stopped by a three-pointed and two-edged knife. However, Sun Wukong now has more than just one golden cudgel, but the second golden cudgel hit Yang Jian.

With a "clang!", a mountain-opening axe blocked the way of the golden cudgel. Yang Jian didn't have many other things here, but there were many magic weapons and weapons. The most important thing is that as Yang Jian's strength increases, his magic weapons will also be improved. As for who did this, there is no need to say much.

"Sun Wukong, I want you to use all your strength, but you actually keep your strength in the middle stage of quasi-saint?!" However, Yang Jian took over Sun Wukong's attack without any sign of happiness. Even Yang Jian's face was full of anger. He felt that he was despised by Sun Wukong!

"Okay! Then I, Lao Sun, will fulfill you!" A trace of determination flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and a powerful violent and demonic energy suddenly surged out of his body, and even his body turned into the appearance of a demon ape in the world, directly knocking Yang Jian away.

"Sun Wukong?! You are possessed by the devil?" Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong with a look of surprise and shouted.

"Entering a demon? What kind of demon is worthy of my Lao Sun? No one in the entire demon world can compare with me, Lao Sun. Why did I want to become an evil person?" Sun Wukong laughed and said loudly, "Yang Erlang, don't you want to see my Lao Sun's full strength? Now I Lao Sun let you see how I Lao Sun defeated Zhen Yuanzi!"

"Zhen Yuanzi?!" Yang Jian's pupils suddenly shrank. At this moment, Sun Wukong's figure had disappeared. Even in Yang Jian's sky eye, Sun Wukong appeared directly in front of Yang Jian like a afterimage.

With a "clang!", Tianyan is worthy of being the most powerful eye technique in Journey to the West. He actually saw Sun Wukong's movement trajectory and blocked Sun Wukong's golden cudgel.

However, Yang Jian could not block Sun Wukong's power. After that collision, the three-pointed and two-edged swords almost flew out. As for Yang Jian, there was no need to mention that his body was directly knocked out by Sun Wukong, and a mountain collapsed, and he was trapped inside.

"What a big gap!" Yang Jian was lying in the gravel at this time, and a thought flashed through his mind, "No wonder this monkey said that he defeated Zhen Yuanzi. It seems that he is not lying. Although his realm is still in the late stage of the quasi-saint, his strength should be close to those old quasi-saints..."

"Yang Jian, are you okay?" Sun Wukong quickly returned to his normal appearance, flew out of the mountain, and shouted at Yang Jian inside.

"I'm fine!" Yang Jian took a deep breath and adjusted his injuries. Although Sun Wukong's move just now was not light, it was not a serious injury for Yang Jian. So Yang Jian quickly flew out of the mountain.

"Hehe, it's good that you're fine. My old Sun thought you wanted to learn from my old Sun, too, and be pinned down at the foot of the mountain to feel it!" Sun Wukong laughed and looked at Yang Jian who was flying out and said, "How is it? Yang Erlang, have you done your wish now?"

"Hmph! You don't need to be proud. You are just leading for a while. I will catch up sooner or later and surpass you again!" Yang Jian snorted coldly with some displeasure, but he soon thought of something, "Sun Wukong, do you really have the ability to control yourself in that state just now?"

"If I, Lao Sun, had no self-control just now, you might have been seriously injured!" Sun Wukong spread his hands and said with a smile, "Besides, if I, Lao Sun, if I, Lao Sun, can I fly out so quickly to check your situation?"

"That's right, let's go, I'll take you to Meishan. It's time for you monkeys and grandchildren to go back. Meishan is going to become a monkey nest!" Yang Jian shook his head, sighed lightly, took Sun Wukong to Meishan territory, and then pointed at Meishan's formation was opened.

"Here, all the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain are here, you can take them away by yourself, don't take away my Meishan Mountain and the plants on the mountain!" Yang Jian specifically instructed.

"I understand, thank you, Mr. Erlang!" Sun Wukong bowed to Yang Jian solemnly and said, "My old grandson is still the same. If you have any places you need my old grandson's help in the future, just talk. As long as my old grandson is still here, I will definitely help you!"

"Okay." Yang Jian didn't mean to refuse this time. After all, there was one more person and more roads. And although it was unhappy that Yang Jian was widened by Sun Wukong, the two of them were still in a healthy competition and the relationship was still good. Otherwise, Yang Jian would not have helped Sun Wukong take away the monkeys from Huaguo Mountain.

"Let's go!" Sun Wukong opened his big hand, imitating the Buddha's move in the palm of Tathagata Buddha. With Sun Wukong's current strength, although he was not as strong as Tathagata Buddha, it was already considered a powerful supernatural power.

Therefore, Sun Wukong perfectly put the monkeys and grandsons in Meishan into the small space of his palm, and did not damage the entire grass and tree of Meishan, and even took a fruit away.

"So, my old man Sun will say goodbye!" Sun Wukong bowed to Yang Jian and shouted loudly, "Master, let's go to Huaguo Mountain..."

Because Sun Wukong was so heartbroken that Chen Yi and Xiaobailong were taken back to Huaguo Mountain by Sun Wukong. This place was completely different from the flowers and plants that came last time, the trees were burnt and the rocks collapsed, and the stench was mixed.

At this time, the birds sing and the fragrance of flowers in the flowers and fruits, filled with a lot of spiritual energy, and the water in the mountain stream was clattering, regaining the state of Sun Wukong's life, and even more vibrant than that time.

It’s a pity that when Sun Wukong came, he had the strength to stay here...