Linglong pagoda has just been thrown out, the monkey king's reaction is extremely rapid, the golden cudgel and the firetip gun to a frontal collision.

"When" the sound wave spreads far away, the eardrum of the person who shakes is painful.

"The monkey is really powerful." Although it was just a blow, Nezha's mouth was numb.

"Nezha, step back and let me see what the monkey head can do." There was a streamer in the sky outside the hall. When the sound fell, it had already appeared in the hall.

Seeing this man, Nezha was slightly surprised, and then he responded and nodded.

"Be careful, the monkey is powerful."

"Well," someone nodded.

"Well, I don't want to kill the nameless ghost under the stick. I'll give you my name as soon as possible." Seeing the help again, the monkey king looked at the people and said.

"I'm Erlang Zhenjun, and Yang Jian is." When he finished speaking, Yang Jian's right hand came out and the three pointed two edged sword appeared.

"Yang Jian! It's Yang Jian, whose mother was sealed by her uncle at the foot of the mountain. " Said the monkey king, laughing.

"Hum, monkey, take it." Yang Jian hated people talking about it, and he didn't want to talk to the monkey king. He chopped the monkey king with a knife.

"Dangdangdang" a series of sound of gold and iron fighting, although it's only a short time, but the two people's fighting is no less than a hundred moves.

"The monkey really has some skills." Looking at the opposite Monkey King, Yang Jian has a further understanding of his strength.

"Hey, three eyed monster, don't you still have a dog? Why don't you see him come out?" When he has free time, the monkey king sneers.

Hearing this, Yang Jian's face turned black. He didn't want to release Xiaotian dog. After all, it was a good fighting force. But just 100000 years ago, Xiaotian dog disappeared. Although he had been trying to find it for 100000 years, he got nothing.

"Hum" Yang Jian gave a cold hum, raised the sharp knife and cut it again.

Seeing that his sarcasm is so powerful, the monkey king won't let go of this opportunity and kept saying it in the process of fighting.

"Three eyed monster, your dog, won't be caught to make dog meat soup, that dog wants to taste good."

“……”

The more Yang Jian listened, the more angry he was. After another truce for a moment, there was a flame in his eyes.

"It's a pity that I haven't tasted the dog soup..." before I spoke, I saw that Yang Jian had attacked me.

"Shut up."

A beam of light came out of the middle eye.

In the face of this beam, the monkey king can not be careless, because he can easily feel that if the beam hit on the body, it will not die.

"Seventy two change, change!" The smaller things are, the easier it is to avoid such attacks, so the monkey king becomes a fly.

There was a loud noise from behind. Looking back, there was a big hole in the magnificent hall.

"Hum, the art of transformation." There was a sneer in Yang Jian's eyes, a white light on his body, and a bat appeared.

Buzz and squeak

The two are chasing each other, but the so-called brine point tofu, one thing down one thing, the fly has been in the downwind at this time.

"Change"

"Hoo" the eagle with its arms outstretched and flying high turns and pours on the bat.

Before the eagle arrived, he saw a white light on the Bat again. Yang Jian appeared, but he was holding a hunting bow in his hand.

"Whoosh" sharp arrow out of the string, Eagle escape Lingxiao hall.

"Stop running" Yang Jian also turned into an eagle and rushed out to meet the monkey king.

"Hoo, finally." There was a great relief.

"Go! Do you want me to go like this? It's a pity that my grandson has come back. "