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Chapter 353: Wuzhi Mountain

The most authentic martial arts of the Nine-Turn Xuan Gong Xuanmen, even Yang Jian’s teacher, Yu Ding Zhenren, only practiced the Eight-Turn Xuan Gong. Legend has it that if you practice the Nine-Turn Xuan Gong to the highest level, you can have nine lives.

Sun Wukong's seventy-two transformations are inherited from Buddhism's eight-armed golden body. Although it is far less powerful than the eight-armed golden body, it is also an authentic Buddhist practice.

The sky of Huaguo Mountain suddenly seemed to have a crack, and two bright figures fought in the sky. Yang Jian met Sun Wukong, and he was indeed a match for the chess and was about to meet Liangcai. This battle was so dark that it was a battle.

.Mana, spell, and force are almost equally matched.

When Sun Wukong becomes a tiger, Yang Jian becomes a lion. When Sun Wukong becomes an elephant, Yang Jian becomes a mouse. When Sun Wukong becomes a cat, Yang Jian becomes a hunting dog. In this way, the two trembled together in the air, but it was obvious,

Yang Jian has been a god for many years, and his cultivation and combat experience are naturally much richer.

So after coming up, Yang Jian pressed Sun Wukong to fight, and the two fought for 300 rounds. Finally, two figures disappeared in the direction of Huaguo Mountain and headed towards Guanjiangkou.

Li Changgeng stuck to his snow-white beard and smiled, "It's a real general~~." Suddenly he looked back at Liu'er Mihou, and asked with a smile: "Martin's magic power is Tongxuan, I don't know, how the Marshal views this battle?"

Liu'er Mihou smiled and said, "Although Sun Wukong's magic power has entered Taiyi Golden Immortal, he is not the opponent of the Judicial God. The three-pointed two-edged sword encounters the Golden Cudgel, which is certainly a match for the chess match, but the Judicial God is born with three eyes, which is powerful.

The field, and the judicial god and the snarling dog help each other, their combat power is definitely higher than Sun Wukong!”

"Xiaotian Dog?" Li Changgeng was a little puzzled. After all, Yang Jian hadn't been in heaven for a while, and the people in the Heavenly Court did not know much about Xiaotian Dog, but the following words of Liu'er Mihou made Li Changgeng feel a little surprised.

Then, I heard Liu Er Mihou laugh and said, "The Xiaotian dog is famous for its thin waist. The thin dog is given by the ancestor when the God of Justice went to Qingyang Island!"

"Oh, so that's the case. It seems that the God of Justice will win this battle!" Li Changgeng became even more confident.

You should know that things on Qingyang Island are all unusual objects. In the underworld, Qingyang Daozun gave Ksitigarbha a head of Diting. Now Diting can be said to be the head of a divine beast, which is extremely powerful. But today, it seems that this

Xiaotian Dog is not a good-looking lamp. Li Changgeng thought to himself that it seems that the God of Justice in the future will be included Xiaotian Dog in the list of combat power.

After Liu'er Mihou looked at Sun Wukong and went, a plate of loose sand in Huaguo Mountain seemed to be fun. He couldn't help but feel impatient: "My boys, you're quicker, capture these monkeys and follow me back to heaven.

!”

The monkeys without Sun Wukong were really scattered by the tree. After a while, these monkeys were captured one by one under the great magic power of the characters in the heavenly court. Without any suspense, these monkeys could not raise the fighting spirit of the heavenly soldiers and generals.

.After a while, Huaguo Mountain began to quiet down, and the sound of the water flowing was filled with sounds.

But at this moment, as soon as Huaguo Mountain came out of the corner, a cow groaned twice and said helplessly: "Lao Qi, I'm sorry, my brother is going to take a step first, and the monkeys and grandchildren here have no choice,

See you again!" Looking into the sky from afar, the Bull Demon King smiled and said, "Jilai Mountain, Jilei Mountain, the old bull is coming back!"

Li Changgeng looked at Huang Yun in the sky and said in confusion: "Marson Liu'er, that old cow..."

Liu'er Mihou waved his hand and said, "It's better not to mess with the saint's mount!"

When Li Changgeng heard this, he immediately shut up. The army of heaven recovered Huaguo Mountain, and the flags kept trembling at this moment. This battle was not as hard as the rumors of later generations, but an indescribable easy.

This made Liu'er Mihou sigh a little. Sun Wukong was not here, and there were no leaders in Huaguo Mountain. Those who were caught were caught and fled. Where did they look like they were so popular!

After the army of Heaven recovered Huaguo Mountain, they rested for three days. Three days later, one morning, two figures in the sky slowly fought and came towards the direction of Huaguo Mountain. However, in the sky

A strange laughter came, saying, "Erlang Shen, your temple is already my Lao Sun's temple, hahaha!"

Immediately, I heard Yang Jian’s voice echoing in the air, and a smile said: “Abrupt monkey, your Huaguo Mountain probably no longer exists! Hahaha!”

While competing, the two finally fell back to Huaguo Mountain again. However, the Huaguo Mountain left for Sun Wukong was a desolate Huaguo Mountain. The monkeys and grandchildren were no longer there. Sun Wukong was furious and said, "Who ruined it?"

Lao Sun’s Flower and Fruit Mountain, who destroyed Lao Sun’s Flower and Fruit Mountain, monkey and monkey and monkey and monkey and monkey and grandchildren…”

Liu'er Mihou smiled faintly, and a sigh came from the camp of Heaven and Heavenly Court and said, "It was born with the same roots, why are we too anxious to fight each other!"

Liu'er Mihou, one of the four great spiritual monkeys in the world, is also a monkey, so he is not too demanding about the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain. Just when Sun Wukong was in a daze, the light blue figure of Liu'er Mihou had already appeared.

Next to Yang Jian, he said, "Sun Wukong, and I will return to the Heavenly Court to accept the punishment of the Great Heavenly Lord. I will not make things difficult for your monkeys and grandchildren!"

Sun Wukong squeaked for a while and said viciously: "It's you, you destroyed my old Sun's Huaguo Mountain. I, Lao Sun, will not have a break with you!" As he said that, Sun Wukong raised the golden cudgel and said loudly:

"Eat my old grandson!"

For a moment, Liu'er Mihou was full of golden light, and the protective energy spread out everywhere, directly knocking Sun Wukong away. If it were the Liu'er Mihou in the past, they might have to fight with Sun Wukong, but now they are not in the same place.

He was a little unhappy even when he was in a fight.

Compared with the Taiyi Golden Immortal, the peak realm of Daluo Golden Immortal is a difference.

However, Liu'er Mihou's action surprised Yang Jian a little and said to himself: Good, Daluo Golden Immortal, a Daluo Golden Immortal has actually appeared in the Heavenly Court. But when he came back to his senses, this guy came from Qingyang Island, and Yang Jian also began to feel calm in his heart.

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Soon, Sun Wukong turned around again. Somersault Cloud was indeed a good thing, so he came back immediately. Holding the stick, he came to Liu'er Mihou again. Liu'er Mihou was helpless and sighed: "I'm obsessed with it, I'm obsessed with it!"

The light flashed, and an ugly fire stick appeared in the hands of Liu'er Mihou.

In a short time, Liu'er Mihou made three sticks, and they all quickly resisted Sun Wukong's golden cudgel with one stick, and suddenly beat Sun Wukong to dislocate his arm. The other two sticks hit Sun Wukong's abdomen, and a mouthful of golden blood.

It gushed out. Sun Wukong's body fell out like a kite.

The bombardment of the ground heavily made a crack open. At this moment, on the heavenly court, Haotian sighed: "Sun Wukong, ignores the rules of the heavenly court, disturbs the Yaochi grand event, gathers all demons to rebel, and makes him in Wuzhishan

I regret it for five hundred years, but I will not be able to leave the mountain for five hundred years!”

After the words, the golden light in the West rose, the Ming King curse sounded, and the huge palm fell to the ground with a loud bang, pressing Sun Wukong's body tightly. Suddenly, a mountain was pulled up, and there was a banner of authentic Buddhist vajra on the mountain, no matter what Sun Wukong did.
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