The King of The Worlds

"It's Yang Jian!"

"Erlang God Yang Jian!"

"Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun has arrived!"

In the Lingxiao Palace, all the immortals and gods saw the approaching figure, their eyes lit up, and they said aloud.

Erlang God Yang Jian is well-known in the whole world as a strong man, he is born with infinite strength, and in terms of identity, he is the nephew of the Jade Emperor. With the blood of humans and gods, living in Guanjiangkou, with amazing divine power, he also has a high status in the entire heavenly court, and is admired by countless immortals.

Seeing the arrival of this true king now, the gods feel relieved, even though Monkey King is powerful, Erlang God is not a vegetarian.

They fixed their eyes on the mirror, but Taibai Jinxing secretly observed the expression of the Jade Emperor on the dragon chair.

The Nine Heavens Sovereign has calm eyes at this moment, and his face has no ups and downs. It is difficult for outsiders to perceive what is going on in his heart, and he has a feeling of inscrutable.

In the mirror, Monkey King was picked out thousands of miles away by a halberd.

His eyes widened, and there was a red-golden light shining in his eyes, and then he swung forward, passing thousands of miles in a flash, and he had come to Yang Jian again.

"Erlang God Yang Jian?"

Sun Wukong looked at Yang Jian, and he could feel the majestic power in the opponent's body, and his heart was slightly dignified.

But there was no fear in his heart, and after a while, he sneered.

"Just because of you, you want to stop me?"

Yang Jian raised the three-pointed and two-edged spear in his hand, and pointed it at Monkey King with a flat gaze.

"It's just a demon, why bother to be brave?"

His tone was indifferent, without ups and downs in his words, and he sounded very polite, but he was clearly full of deep contempt.

"Are the people in the heavens as arrogant and ignorant as you? They always look down on all living beings with a lofty look!"

"What a ridiculous face!"

Sun Wukong suddenly clenched the Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand, and with a flash of his figure, he bullied him and charged straight at Yang Jian.

"But you don't know that even ants, grass and trees have the heart to yearn for the sky and become stronger."

"We are all members of this crowd, what right do we have to look down on others?"

His gaze became ferocious, his body was burning with red golden light, and the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand burst out with incomparably powerful strength.

"Shhhhhh!"

Thousands of rays of light surround the stick, making whistling sounds, and there seems to be inexplicable vibrations between the heaven and the earth.

"Today, my grandson will let you know."

"You high-ranking, calculating gods are nothing but ants who succumbed to my stick!"

Amid the loud shouts, Monkey King's Ruyi golden stick swept down.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian's eyes burst out with a sharp light, bright and bright, golden flames burned all over him, and the three-pointed and two-edged spear quickly raised, facing the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in the air.

"boom!"

The two weapons collided together, making a bang, and the turbulent airflow caused a strange airflow to ripple around them, and the space seemed to be crazily distorted at this moment.

"Buzz!"

Three times in a row,

Everything within a radius of 30,000 miles was shaken with a bang, the air waves soared to the sky, and it was extremely hard. The Immortal Palace, which had stood for countless years, collapsed at this moment, and it was unexpectedly unable to withstand the aftermath of the two fierce blows.

"So strong!"

Yang Jian held guns in both hands, raised his eyes and looked close at hand, his heart was shocked by this furry face with a thunderous mouth and a ferocious demon face.

Jinxian class!

The monkey head in front of him is the same as him, and it has the strength of Jinxian. What's more, with divine power and a body of cultivation skills, it is even more strangely tight, and it seems to have a feeling beyond the scope of this world.

This shocked Yang Jian, no wonder the other party was so domineering and arrogant, it turned out that he had something to rely on.

"Yang Jian!!"

At the same moment, Sun Wukong also spit out the other party's name, and there was seriousness and dignity in his eyes.

Even when facing Nezha, he was not so serious.

Although it was only the first blow, that majestic force came crushing like thousands of mountains, and the majestic and heavy feeling brought about by it cannot be ignored.

The kid in front of him is one of the most powerful and the top master he has ever seen.

"Hahahaha, good! Heavenly Court actually has someone as strong as you!"

"Interesting! Interesting!"

Monkey King laughed out loud.

Even though he had already seen that battle, after experiencing it personally, the feeling he experienced was different.

His blood was throbbing, and his blood was flowing. This was a battle that excited his heart, and it was also a battle that made Sun Wukong feel his blood boil.

As soon as he grasped Ruyi's golden cudgel tightly, his body disappeared, and he pressed down with the stick.

"Accept it!!"

Amidst the roar, Sun Wukong burst out with all the strength in his body.

The unprecedentedly powerful enemy gave him unprecedented pressure, and also made him have unprecedented emotions.

"boom!"

There was another collision, the air flow scrambled, and huge ripples spread out.

The courtyards, palaces, and pillars that stood in the heavens collapsed at this moment and were destroyed by the remaining power of the two.

This time, the two were entangled together, constantly making moves and colliding.

The strength of each blow is not as small as before, but stronger. They are gradually probing, confronting, and forcing each other's strongest strength.

The two figures quickly moved, flickered, and turned into phantoms in the entire heaven. Every flicker is thousands of miles.

Youlong and Fenghuang, under the collision of the two, showed fear and hid and dared not show their faces.

In Lingxiao Palace, the eyes of the gods have gradually changed. They didn't expect that Sun Wukong is so powerful that he can fight Yang Jian on a par.

"What a monstrous monkey, to have such supernatural power!"

Yang Jian was amazed, his eyes were full of dignity.

Sun Wukong let out a loud laugh, and as he circled around, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel had turned into flames. Every time he waved it, the sky and the earth were burned with overwhelming fire.

In the Palace of the King of Qin, Qin Yi sat cross-legged. Although his eyes were slightly closed, he could clearly see every detail of the battle.

"Wukong's combat strength has already surpassed him in this period."

"The power of the elixir is rapidly transforming into his own power during the battle, instead of spreading out like the original."

"This is his good luck, but it is also an opportunity I gave him!"

In the Palace of the King of War.

"Is this monkey the luck gatherer in this world? What a charm."

Qin Zhan said in admiration.

He admired Monkey King's fighting spirit very much, and felt that the other party had a bit of his own appearance.

In the battlefield, the two people who are fighting are also separated by a certain distance at this moment.

They already knew each other in close combat, and they couldn't take each other down at all.

Then, it's time for magic spells!

"Hey, Yang Jian, next, I hope you can resist my attack!"

With a loud laugh, Sun Wukong was shocked.

"Roar!"

Amidst the sound of roaring upwards, his body suddenly swelled and rose, and in just a moment, he transformed into a giant ape that reached nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine feet.

Majestic as a mountain, arrogant, brutal and terrifying.

Yang Jian's pupils shrank, seeing the other party's state, his heart was also dignified.

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