Chapter 1801

"Face to face with this monkey, I don't have a chance to win at all. I can only play tricks!" Yang Jian's heart moved, in the hands of the three pointed two blade knife blade, a nine turn, God's front across the monkey king straight cut to biyou palace direction!

He thought that with his current strength, he was not the rival of Sun Wukong, but if he added the people from biyou palace, the situation would not be certain.

Today, the three sides of heaven are in opposition. As long as the people of biyou palace find out their existence, they are bound to be besieged by the people of biyou palace.

Sun Wukong's strength is above him, which will surely attract the attention of biyou palace people. He can take this opportunity to use other means. Whether he takes the opportunity to escape or make other plans, he has room for maneuver.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong saw a look of mockery in his eyes. The golden cudgel in his hand suddenly threw out, and the red gold flame rose with the power of burning the world, sprinkling on Yang Jian like raindrops.

"Want to use the power of biyou palace to deal with my old sun?" Sun Wukong looked at Yang Jian and said coldly, "my old Sun took you first."

In the face of Sun Wukong's attack, Yang Jian did not dare to be careless. He had heard of the name of sun zhenhuo. Although he had made great achievements in the cultivation of the eight nine Xuangong and followed the path of becoming a saint in the flesh, he still had some problems in the face of sun zhenhuo.

With a swing of the three pointed two blade sword, Yang Jian quickly withdrew from the body, and at the same time, the third eye between his forehead suddenly opened, and a divine light shot from the eye of heaven, shining on the monkey king.

"It's no use to me!"

The Sun Wukong roared and turned into a solid shield in front of him. The divine light from Yang Jian's sky eye fell in front of the shield formed by the sun's real fire, without even raising a wave.

"This is not for you," Yang Jian laughed, put away the three pointed two blade knife, directly turned into a goshawk and flew away toward the distance: "you and biyou palace group of people slowly entangle it, benzhenjun go first step!"

Soon, Yang Jian's figure disappeared outside biyou palace, leaving Sun Wukong alone, holding the golden cudgel in his place. The sun was really burning in his eyes.

"Come out, I've already found you," Sun Wukong said calmly as he scanned a valley from afar. "Yang Jian can find you, but can't my old sun find you?

If I didn't want to see what you want to do, my old sun would have burned you! "

"It is worthy of sun Dasheng, and his perception is really sharp," Shen Gongbao and Wen Zhong flew out of the valley, followed by a large number of intercepting disciples.

"Shen Gongbao, Wen Taishi, you two can't stop my grandson," Sun Wukong glanced at Shen Gongbao and Wen Zhong, and said faintly: "the one hiding in the pool, come out, too. Can you ask my grandson to ask you to come out?"

"Anyone else?" Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Wen Zhong and Shen Gongbao can't help but have some doubts. They look at the water pool that Sun Wukong refers to, with a bit of dignity in their eyes.

At the boundary of biyou palace, some people actually concealed their perception. This is not a small matter!

Under the gaze of the public, the cold pool outside biyou palace suddenly rises. A little blood color. In an instant, the whole cold pool is covered with strong blood color, and a pungent bloody gas spreads out from the cold pool.

"I didn't expect you to be able to detect the existence of Ben Sheng, which is not bad!" The voice of the blood sea devil saint was heard from the cold pool, and then a bloody giant with a height of 100 Zhang appeared out of thin air, and his eyes were full of scarlet blood light.