Sun Wukong's face turned dark and he looked at Yang Jian and said, "Yang Jian, stop talking nonsense, let's do it?"

Yang Jian waved his hand, and a three-pointed two-edged gun fell into his hand, looking at the sky and said, "Go and fight!"

After saying that, Yang Jian rose into the sky with his snarling dog.

Sun Wukong looked at Liu'er Mihou next to him: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry this time I've made you feel wronged."

Liu'er Mihou yawned and said, "It's okay, you'll just play my pet next time. As for this time... I'm going to break the dog's legs!"

Sun Wukong smiled, then soared into the sky with the six-eared macaque. He slashed his body with a golden cloak in the air. The big red cloak waving in the wind. The golden cudgel fell into his hand. He yelled: "Yang Jian, my old grandson is here!"

On the mountain, the monsters and immortals who came early all stretched their necks one by one, preparing to see the battle between the Monkey King Miaodao of Qingyuan, who is known as the number one general in the Heavenly Court.

"Good guy, the highlight hasn't begun yet, and this opening ceremony is very scary."

"Tsk tsk, the Monkey King vs. Erlang Zhenjun. I didn't have a chance to watch the last battle between the two. This time I can be considered a feast for the eyes."

"It looks good, it's not in vain this time!"

"It's worth the ticket price, and the gift is not in vain!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bald man came over and stretched out a big hand.

The other party was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Tang Sanzang said: "Watch the fun, charge a fee alone."

The other party: "#@￥…"

"If I watch the fun, you will charge me too? Monk, are you jealous of money?" The mouse spirit roared angrily.

Tang Sanzang didn't talk nonsense, and took a step back and said, "Disciples, there is someone who wants to see us play monkeys without paying money!"

The next moment, a pig, a man of three meters tall, a man of four meters tall, a nine-toothed rake in his hand, a kitchen knife and a spoon in his hand, surrounded the big rat, who was only about one meters tall, one left and one right, and surrounded the big mouse, who was only about one meters tall, in the middle.

Zhu Gangli said, "What? Do you want to see the Overlord Monkey?"

Sha Wujing said: "There are several ways to make rats. The small ones can be made into three squeaks, and the large ones can be braised, stir-fried, and stewed soup..."

The mouse spirit was so scared that he trembled and shouted: "Brother, can't I pay the money?"

While talking, the mouse spirit took out the Sumeru bag and asked pitifully: "Ask a question, how much does it cost to watch the fun?"

A big hand reached over, snatched the Sumeru bag with one hand, stuffed it into the pocket and threw it down: "A bag of money."

Then the bald man led the two big men to the other table...

For a moment, the robbery on the ground had begun before the sky had begun.

But what made everyone relieved was that although this bald man was domineering, he would admit that as long as you cooperate with the money, as long as you don’t give too little, he would admit it. But if you give very little or want to pay back the debt, then this bald man would definitely steal you all.

Some people also wanted to resist, but facing the pig and strong man, and the princess of the Iron Fan who took out a banana fan not far away, they all admitted their fear.

In the sky, Sun Wukong brought Liu'er Mihou and Qingyuan's Miaodao True Lord, and Erlang Shen Yang Jian confronted him.

Yang Jian sneered: "Sun Wukong, come on, five hundred years have passed, let me see if you have made any progress!"

This is a bit shady. Who is pressed to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain? Who can’t eat and drink and practice? It’s good to make progress? It’s not regressing.

After being squeezed by Yang Jian, Sun Wukong was not angry and smiled: "Yang Jian, don't talk about those useless things. Your mother can't recognize you if I want to beat you today!"

Xiaotian Dog spat: "Die monkey, don't be arrogant! I could bite you, but today I could ask you two monkeys and one monkey!"

Liu'er Mihou glanced at Xiaotian Dog and said, "I've stewed this dog!"

Xiaotian Dog was furious and pointed at Liu'er Mihou and said, "Die monkey, go, let's go and fight alone."

Liu'er Mihou grinned and said, "Okay!"

After saying that, a monkey and a dog went to the side.

Yang Jian stopped talking nonsense, and raised the three-pointed two-edged gun, pointing at Sun Wukong and said, "Come on!"

"Kill!" Sun Wukong swung the golden cudgel and killed him.

Yang Jian's spear shook and thundered on Sun Wukong's golden cudgel with a bang.

With a loud bang, the two separated.

The next moment, one of the two turned into blue thunder and the other turned into red flames collided wildly in the air. The sky was filled with terrible shock waves, and all the clouds were washed away.

Although the two started fighting at high altitudes, everyone on Cuiyun Mountain could still feel the terrible impact. The slightly weak monster vomited blood on the spot and had to go down the mountain to avoid disaster.

Those who are more powerful can release magic weapons to resist, but they dare not stay on the mountain for a long time.

After all, the two guys in the sky have just begun and are testing each other and have not used their ultimate moves. It is still necessary to stay away in advance.

Those who are so powerful that they are like Princess Iron Fan and others can support the qi to block the impact.

Even so, watching the two existences, who were known as the strongest war gods in heaven and earth, were still dazzling.

But there is one exception, that is - the bald man.

Tang Sanzang was squatting aside, looking at the piles of various gold, silver treasures, magic weapons, magic weapons, etc., laughing so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. He murmured: "Okay, don't be hungry in the future. I will go to the West to drink and eat meat in big mouthfuls! Oh woo..."

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong were fighting fiercely. On the other side, Xiaotian Dogman stood up, spitted at the dog's paws, and then touched the head, and suddenly touched the dog's head with the feeling of the big back of the Gambler God.

Then Xiaotian Dog hooked the dog's paws at the Liu'er Mihou and said disdainfully: "Little Monkey, come here to die!"

Liu'er Mihou laughed dryly and slowly stood up. While standing up, a golden cloak appeared on his body, a big red cloak waving in the wind, and a golden cudgel that was exactly the same as Sun Wukong fell into his hand.

Liu'er Mihou knocked the golden cudgel in his hand, then grinned at the Xiaotian Dog and said, "Dog, what did you just say?"

The Xiaotian Dog was not afraid at all: "Little Monkey, do you think you have become Sun Wukong, I'm afraid of you, Master Dog? Come on, let's fight for 300 rounds!"

Liu'er Mihou smiled: "Okay, as you wish!"

As soon as the Xiaotian Dog was posing, the monkey in front of her disappeared.

"careful!"

Someone reminded that Xiaotian Dog suddenly turned around, but there was still no one!

"Origin!" Another kind-hearted person reminded him.

The Xiaotian Dog raised her head and saw the six-eared macaque falling from the sky and falling down with a stick!

Bang!

The snarling dog was smashed and fell from the sky...

Before he could react, the kind-hearted man reminded him again: "Be careful, to the left!"

The snarling dog looked to the left, no one!
Chapter completed!