The Monkey King

Slowly transforming into his true form, staring at the monkey coldly, Yang Jian frowned.

"Step aside--!"

The sound waves of oppression spread rapidly, deafening, like thunder.

The monsters in the entire underground city took a step back in shock, and the old canvas hung in front of the smelting site, blackened by the high temperature, trembled slightly.

All the monsters stared at Yang Jian with wide eyes and horror.

The huge underground city was silent, except for the monkey's face, which was still smiling.

He slowly stood up with the walking stick, and took a step forward under the gaze of the monsters. He glared and said, "What if you don't let me?"

Yang Jian stretched out his hand to block the jade tripod. A strong wind blew up and golden light gathered around him.

It fell on the shoulder and turned into a shoulder armor, with a golden dragon spitting beads on the shoulder armor.

It fell to the chest and turned into a breastplate. A unicorn jumped up from the breastplate.

It fell to the top of the head and turned into a purple jade crown, with dazzling crystal stones on the crown.

When it fell into the hand, it turned into the three-pointed, two-edged sword that shook the three worlds, and spiritual power flowed on it.

In the courtyard, the third eye slowly opened, its fluorescence shocking people's hearts.

Under the divine light, all the demons trembled.

In just a moment, the red cloak was raised, and the appearance of the scribe in the past disappeared without a trace. Standing in front of him was the majestic God of War who shocked the three worlds!

The corners of the mouth on the face that seemed to be covered with thousands of years of ice were slightly raised, and he slowly raised his eyelids and looked at the monkey lightly.

"No, you can try."

With just one sentence, the monkey could clearly see that the dark military formation shrank back slightly.

The Yang Jian in front of him was still graceful, but already powerful. That expression was so light that it didn't touch the world at all.

The suffocating silence spread like a plague. The monsters in the entire dungeon didn't dare to show their anger. They all knew in their hearts that the person in front of them was Erlang Shen, Erlang Xian Sheng Zhenjun, a being who rebelled against heaven and could not be destroyed even in heaven. He was the undoubted number one martial god among the three realms.

It is Marshal Tianpeng who holds 600,000 naval troops to suppress thousands of monsters. You have to kneel before him.

After a long time, the monkey burst out laughing. Gradually, the laughter became tainted with madness, echoing in the huge underground space and shaking the fireworks.

He laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, but no one dared to laugh with him. It only aroused a burst of contempt from Yuding.

quite a while. When the laughter gradually turned into a faint cough, the monkey lowered his head and glared at Yang Jian: "It's easy for you to leave. Where is your master?"

Behind him and around him, all the bows tightened slightly, and the bright arrows pointed at the jade tripod uniformly.

The timid Yuding was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Yang Jian.

"What do you think. A golden immortal in the Divine Transformation Realm, who still cultivates the Way of Enlightenment, can he escape alive among these thousands of troops?"

The cloud-walking stick in his hand was struck hard, and the hard stone floor quickly cracked with him as the center.

Huge spiritual energy gathered, and the fur all over his body stood up slightly, emitting a dark golden light. Lightning jumped back and forth all around, making bursts of squeaking sounds.

Dots of sand and dust are suspended in the cracks in the cracked stones on the ground.

The expression on his face gradually turned ferocious.

"You want to use my master as a hostage? Humph, you monster monkey. I should have taken your life in Ziyun Bibo Pond." Yang Jian secretly gritted his teeth, widened his eyes, glanced at the dungeon coldly, and said: "It's a lot of hard work. Do you think that if I, Yang Jian, take action, how many of the monsters here can get out alive?"

The demon soldier standing on the front line swallowed dryly, and the hand holding the weapon trembled.

"It's better than this." The monkey grinned and growled, licked his canine teeth, raised the walking stick with one hand and pointed it at Yang Jian, tilted his head and said excitedly: "You and I are duel, don't hurt my monsters. , I won’t hurt your master either. If you win, you take him away. If I win, he stays and you leave. How about that?"

Standing tall and wearing a black armor, Short Mouth slowly stretched out his hands and patted them gently.

The military formation on the ground moved back in small steps, making room for the two of them.

"How is it? Do you agree or disagree?" Monkey grinned at Yang Jian.

"Your Majesty! Long live! Your Majesty! Long live!"

Waves of shouts instantly erupted and filled the entire dungeon.

All the monsters made a noise, the sergeants banged their shields with their swords, the craftsmen waved their tools, and the coolies shouted at the top of their lungs.

Yang Jian chuckled, looked at the monkey with disdain and said, "You challenge me to a duel? You're looking for death!"

“You won’t know until you try it!”

The monkey jumped up, turned into a bolt of lightning, and flew towards Yang Jian, hitting Yang Jian's forehead with a stick.

Yang Jian calmly took a step forward, danced a three-pointed two-edged knife with both hands, and swung it with all his strength!

"Bang——!"

A hurricane swept through every corner of the dungeon in an instant, causing every monster to narrow their eyes slightly.

Everything was shaking.

At this moment, the three-pointed two-edged sword and the walking cloud stick were intertwined, and sparks flew everywhere, reflecting everything like daylight.

The floor tiles under Yang Jian's feet shattered, and he took a step back, which actually sunk deeply into the ground.

The monkey flew out like a shooting star, leaning back slightly with the cloud-walking stick in hand, and barely stood still. His feet passed by, causing sand and stones to fly. Countless floor tiles were lifted up, leaving two deep scratches on the ground.

The body finally hit the unfinished battleship's keel hard, directly smashing the root of the keel.

The huge support tilted slightly and collapsed suddenly, raising dust all over the sky. From a height, it looked like a gush of gray spring water.

The whole world fell silent.

All the monsters opened their eyes wide and stared intently at the slowly spreading dust.

After a long time, the monkey's figure slowly appeared in the sand and dust.

He is standing.

The leather armor on his upper body has been shattered, but there are no wounds on his body. Holding the walking stick and shaking his palms, he breathed slowly and smiled: "It's really powerful, it's a bit numb."

There was excitement in his expression.

The monsters burst into cheers. Yang Jian couldn't help but frown slightly and stared at the monkey in surprise.

Master Yuding was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

How powerful is Yang Jian? Master Yuding knows best. Jade Cauldron also knows how heavy the walking cloud stick in the monkey's hand can be.

He used a weapon like the Xingyun Stick to resist Yang Jian's blow at close range but was unharmed. This... what is his cultivation level?

Yuding rubbed his eyes violently, and when he opened them again, he saw that the monkey had already picked out his ears and was walking towards them as if nothing had happened.

The leather boots made a squeaking sound as they stepped on the gravel on the ground.

Behind him, countless monsters boiled, jumped for joy, and screamed at the top of their lungs.

"Miscalculation." The monkey stepped forward, lowering his head and picking at his nails. He sighed: "If we fight here, it will be my fault no matter what."

"Take care of your own life first!" Yang Jian jumped up, and the three-pointed two-edged knife flew towards the monkey's throat.

The monkey frowned, and a gust of wind blew up from around him, causing him to fly and writhe, and the phantom of the cloud stick in his hand covered the sky and blocked the sun!

The two weapons were intertwined and collided repeatedly. The shock wave swept across every corner.

All the monsters, including Jade Cauldron, were stunned.

In front of their eyes, the two people were like two intertwined lightnings that kept colliding repeatedly, and the sound reached the bottom of their hearts.

They jumped around every corner of the entire dungeon, but cleverly avoided all the monsters, hitting each other with every blow. The entire underground city trembled like an earthquake.

All the monsters held their breath and dared not make a sound.

The unfinished battleship was completely destroyed, the high platform of the school ground collapsed during the battle, the stove in the smelting yard was turned over, and the copper juice splashed everywhere and squeaked and burned everything it came into contact with!

In the flickering light and shadow, the sand and stones on the top slowly sprinkled down. People couldn't help but worry that the cave would collapse, but no one dared to act rashly.

because. They are everywhere!

Fifty rounds have passed in the blink of an eye.

Amid the hysterical roars of the two men, a bright spark burst out from the center of the dungeon column, like a burst of thunder flashing and roaring. All the monsters stared with wide eyes as they watched the monkey's figure fall down like a falling star, and watched as steaming sand and dust erupted from the center of the lower level of the column, covering the sky and covering the sun.

The sand and stones fell like drizzle.

Yang Jian's figure hovered in the middle of the column, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, his breastplate undulating slightly, looking down coldly.

The light from below carved his figure on top, like a giant.

Yuding's eyes widened, his short mouth held his breath, and all the monsters were waiting quietly.

After the sand and dust cleared, a deep pit appeared in the middle of the school grounds, penetrating three underground floors. In the rubble at the bottom, a large monkey lay motionless, his face covered with dust, and the cloud stick in his hand had been broken into three pieces.

All the monsters were stunned. Yuding grinned and wanted to smile. Only Yang Jian remained expressionless.

Suddenly, they saw the monkey blink slightly and laughed.

The faint laughter spread slowly.

That laughter made Yu Ding's eyes twitch violently and his heart panicked.

The monsters cheered again.

He spread his legs and sat up vigorously, reaching out to pat the sand and gravel off his body.

"It's really hard to handle without a good weapon."

Raising his head, Monkey and Yang Jian looked at each other. At this moment, Yang Jian actually flinched slightly.

The monkey in "Journey to the West" only started practicing Taoism for three years. Where is this one now? He has been cultivating for seven full years!

Over the years, he has gritted his teeth and gone through the ups and downs along the way. The years have left scars on his body that are engraved in his heart.

Bear extraordinary pain in exchange for extraordinary strength.

The seed implanted in my heart by the sufferings given by God has grown into a big tree in the sky after years of baptism. He is stronger, more stubborn, more fierce, and more ruthless than that monkey. Naturally, he also has more powerful power.

Looking down at the monkey, Yang Jian said calmly: "Surrender, you have no weapons anymore, it is impossible to defeat me."

"Really?" The monkey stretched out his hand, and the walking cloud stick that broke into three pieces immediately floated out of thin air and fell into his hand.

I saw the monkey reaching out and stroking it, and the broken cloud stick returned to its original shape in front of everyone's eyes!

"This is..." Even Yang Jian couldn't help being surprised: "This is what the enlightened person says..."

"I don't have the ability to really repair it. But it's not a big problem if I deal with it a little bit and use it. After all, I face my own things every day, so the structure is relatively clear. You think so, right?"

After saying that, he raised his head, grinned, and pointed the cloud stick at Yang Jian with a smile: "Come on!"

Yang Jian slowly widened his eyes and was stunned.

He clenched the three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and his breathing became slightly rapid.

Yu Ding, who was standing aside, turned pale: "Is this... a tie? How is it possible? How is this possible?"

Although Yang Jian had the upper hand everywhere, it was because of his superiority in weapons. And even so, Yang Jian would not be able to completely defeat this monkey in a short period of time.

The majestic God of War of the Three Realms actually...

Suddenly Yuding thought of something.

"I see, that's it! Hahahaha, no wonder Subhuti would accept such a disciple, no wonder..." He shook his head helplessly.

Just a few days ago, when the monkey came to find him in Kunlun Mountain, he was worried that the monkey would boast about Haikou. Now it seems that not only did he not boast about Haikou, but he also concealed a lot of his trump cards...

At the beginning, I also thought about accepting him as an apprentice. Hahahaha, this monkey is not Yang Jian. Such a disciple is really not something that he, the Master Yuding, can afford.

Turning the world upside down is not just a slogan to him, but a huge plan that is gradually being implemented. He is putting all his efforts into it step by step without any room for compromise!

Just as the battle was brewing, a clear cry sounded, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"Both of you, stop it—!"

A white figure stood between the two.