Chapter 809: Huaguoshan demon soldiers are destroyed, heartbroken, 2 Lang captures the monkey

?The Monkey King is on his way, his eyes are still congealed.
In the first round of the match, Monkey King was shocked by Yang Jian's strength. Not only did he not get the slightest advantage, he was also seriously injured.
And what happened between the sparks, only Monkey King and Yang Jian knew how many moves they played.
one move.
The easiest and most direct way to fight power, the Dinghai Shen Needle slammed on the snow-white long spear, and the power of the two spewed out along their respective weapons.
At that moment, Sun Wukong almost had an illusion. He seemed to have returned to the East China Sea when he was just out of Huaguo Mountain, because only then, he deeply realized his fragility and the endless ocean.
Today, when facing Yang Jian, he still seems to be the little monkey sitting on a raft trying to pursue the art of immortality; and Yang Jian is the endless sea where a wave can drive him into the eternal world at any time.
Absolute difference in cultivation base, absolute difference in strength.
Even, Monkey King didn't see half seriousness in Yang Jian's eyes, and the other side's eyes were always extremely calm.
He really underestimated the heroes of the world.
But what?
Monkey King grabbed the golden hoop and rushed forward again, the faint fear in his heart disappeared, and the forward figure still went forward.
Yang Jian simply took two steps forward, his figure appeared in the air, flashing lightly twice.
It was the sound of weapons intersecting again. The golden hoop that was smashed fiercely was accurately held by the snow-white long spear, and then changed its moves. The gun body hit the monkey's chest and knocked the monkey out.
But this time, the monkey felt that Yang Jian's strength suddenly became much smaller, and the weapon did not produce much impact when it collided.
Yang Jian's voice floated from the front, still incomparably calm, but what he said almost made Monkey King lose his mind.
"I use the same strength as yours. If you can hurt me, I will let you go today."
This is what Yang Jian said before deliberately stimulating Monkey King, but in the ears of the fairy Buddha, it was so reasonable and confident, as well as dismissive of this monkey.
Sun Wukong's figure suddenly soared dozens of times, and Yang Jian also used the same method, the two figures fiercely opposed.
The spear and Dinghai Shenzhen once again intersected, and it was Sun Wukong who was repelled.
Yang Jian's robe was spotless, and Monkey King's chain mail even had several locks cracked, and he had suffered serious internal and external injuries.
But Monkey King was still rushing forward, a bit stubborn, and his eyes never wavered.
Even if the saint is here, he can't even want him to die in silence; when his life is threatened, he can only fight with all his strength to win a chance for himself!
This is instinct, it is also Monkey King's obsession, and it is his only mind at this time!
Defeat this strong man named Yang Jian, even if it only leaves a shallow scar on his robe...
But for the fourth hedging, just two or three simple moves, the Monkey King was still knocked into the air.
Even these few shots, Yang Jian didn't have any magical powers. He was just using simple but precise moves to defeat Monkey King's seemingly fierce, but flawed moves.
"This is the Monkey King?" Yang Jian sneered, "but that's all."
"Ah!" Monkey King roared, and a wave of air rushed out around him, carrying the golden cudgel and rushing forward again.
Yang Jian still responded simply, and his strolling pace in a leisurely courtyard really made Monkey King mad.
In fact, Yang Jian is still a little disappointed in his heart.
This is the monkey I have spent more than 50 years teaching? Although I only taught the monkey practice and did not teach him how to fight, but at this time, the monkey only relied on his passion and did nothing about the consequences...
Perhaps this is very passionate in the eyes of some immortals, but in Yang Jian's eyes, this is indeed an extremely failure.
What he wants to see is not that the monkey can defeat himself under the same power conditions, but that the monkey can calm down in time, think, and ponder after being furious.
It's not like always rushing forward and fiercely, but not changing the tricks at all.
Just like this for half an hour...
The killing shouts everywhere in Huaguo Mountain shook the sky, and the monster soldiers fell in pieces where the twelve hundred grass head gods passed, and Huaguo Mountain had been cleared out of nearly half of the space.
In mid-air, there was already a monkey king with bruises all over his body, even his left arm and right leg were somewhat irregularly twisted, but he refused to fall.
The hands holding the golden cudgel were a little trembling, and they used all kinds of magic, but they were beaten by the opponent's strength, directly suppressed by absolute strength, and hit him without temper.
Yang Jian would naturally not make a deadly move, but he was also considered a heavy move.
If jade is not carved, it cannot be a tool, and the power of a monkey really needs to be killed in time to avoid becoming a disaster in the future.
"Unexpectedly, Heavenly Court still has a character like you..."
Leaning on the golden cudgel, Monkey King wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked up at Yang Jian again.
As strong as the original, as persevering as the original, as if it was fierce to swallow Yang Jian in one bite.
In the roar, there was another fierce forward charge.
Yang Jian grabbed the three-pointed and two-edged gun forward, but did not fire the gun this time, just lightly patted the front.
Qiankun was slightly distorted, and Monkey King's figure was blocked from forward, and the raised Dinghai Shenzhen weakly smashed towards Yang Jian's forehead, but Yang Jian's palm hit the monkey's chest before then.
Once again, he fell and flew out, and this situation has occurred dozens of times.
"Give up, you will eventually lose today."
Yang Jian's indifferent voice floated, lying on the somersault cloud, and the monkey king, who could hardly get up, bared his teeth, still showing a fierce look.
Or, this is the ferocity that he has been suppressing in his heart.
"This monkey can be regarded as a human thing," Nezha murmured softly. Li Jing on the side gave a light cough, Nezha laughed and closed his mouth, and said nothing more.
Below, the monkey stood up tremblingly, and rushed up again with scars all over his body.
Yang Jian was still just a palm, hitting the place where the monkey spirit body hadn't been injured yet, continuing to aggravate his injuries.
In the heavenly court, I don’t know that Yang Jian once incarnates the of Bodhi Patriarch, and at this moment is praising Yang Jian for his bravery and invincibility. But to understand the true powers of Yang Jian who spent 50 years in Fangcun Mountain, this picture is another story.
This is to show that he is sharpening the monkey's character, forging the monkey's will, and sharpening the monkey's spirit by the way.
Yang Jian shot again and again, never choosing the key to the monkey, but every time he shook the monkey's profound body constantly.
Although most monks do not understand the Eight or Nine Profound Art, this scene seems to be completely understandable as Yang Jian is laying a solid foundation for the monkey and taking this opportunity to help the monkey practice.
No matter what, Monkey King was already on the verge of collapse. As soon as Monkey King fell and Yang Jian took the Great Sage Qi Tian back to the heavens for business, the following matters had nothing to do with Yang Jian.
Heavenly Court categorically did not dare to really kill this Monkey King, but would give him many benefits like Yang Jian, and help him practice along the way. This should be the calculation of Buddhism and the Jade Emperor, and use this to cultivate a good relationship with Yang Jian... …
In fact, this is probably the case.
Maybe Monkey King finally calmed down at this time, or maybe he was stimulated by the fiasco of the monster soldiers below the mountain, and finally he had a thoughtful look in his eyes.
Monkey King rushed twice again, and each time he was easily repelled by Yang Jian, but this time, he began to imitate Yang Jian's moves, and even wondered how to add a little injury to Yang Jian.
Even if it is only a little bit, it is the last dignity that the Great Sage Qitian can obtain today.
Unfortunately, Yang Jian, who was a little disappointed with the monkey, didn't give him this opportunity at all.
Yang Jian seemed to be a little impatient, frowned slightly, his forehead eyes suddenly opened.
In the vertical eyes, the profound meaning of the six reincarnations and the law of the rotation of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, setting the Monkey King directly in place.
Just as Yang Jian was about to knock the monkey out of sight, he saw a golden light flashing in the cloud, but a diamond bracelet hit the monkey's head, he directly spit out a large mouthful of blood, grabbed the Dinghai Shenzhen needle, and weakly moved towards Huaguoshan fell.
The diamond bracelet is naturally Lao Jun's treasure. Lao Jun's shot at this time seems to be quite heavy, but in fact it also saved Yang Jian a lot of trouble.
"Bring this monkey back to the heaven for trial," Laojun's voice came from deep in the sky. Yang Jian shook his hand and threw out a fairy rope, directly tied the Monkey King's five flowers, and threw it to the heavenly generals.
After that, he looked as if it had nothing to do with him, watched the fight on Huaguo Mountain for a while, turned and flew back to the chair in the cloud, so that he could sit in the chair for a while, quietly closing his eyes.
Since Tian Jiang escorted the monkey back to the heavenly court, Li Jing and Nezha stood behind Yang Jian and continued to supervise the battle here.
The demon soldiers all over the mountains were already dead and injured.
One thousand and two hundred witches are like a sharp blade, tearing apart the demon soldiers one after another, and gradually destroying the defense of these demon soldiers.
The Meishan Immortal Soldiers who rushed forward behind these Wu Clan children were basically undamaged. Most of the time, they were cleaning up some demon soldiers who had little thought to resist.
Yang Jian had said before that if he did not return, he would kill without mercy.
In front of the children of the witch clan who hated the monster clan, the monster soldier had no chance to return, and was swept away by the twelve hundred witches like autumn leaves.
"Brother," Nezha asked thoughtfully, "Is the monkey considered our disciple?"
"No," Yang Jian shook his head, and then he exhaled a little annoyed about the monkey's previous performance.
Originally, Yang Jian did not intend to let the monkey go to the West Journey to experience ~ EbookFREE.me~ The West Journey has a strong repression of the monkey's own nature, and there is even a small catastrophe of the true and false Monkey King. I am afraid that Buddhism will secretly attack the monkey. What tricks.
But at this time, Yang Jian really couldn't think of any other more suitable opportunities for monkeys to grow and sharpen besides Journey to the West, which has been foreshadowed by Heaven at this time.
He didn't want the monkey to grind off his fangs, but he had to let the monkey learn how to think.
One day, I will hurriedly send an order to let Li Tianwang, Nezha and Yang Jian return to the Heavenly Court to receive the reward. Yang Jian glanced at Huaguo Mountain and said nothing. He joined the two ladies who were waiting at high altitude and entered the Nantian Gate together. .
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