My believers are time travelers

Yang Jian, a disciple of three generations of interpretation and teaching.

The well-deserved No.1 among the three generations of disciples, his cultivation even surpassed many second-generation disciples.

A person who cannot be avoided when it comes to conferring gods.

These are Xia Qihong's original words when Fang Cun was studying, and Wukong still remembers them vividly.

Like Nezha, Yang Jian's soul is not entrusted to the list of gods.

Instead, the soul was suppressed and became a puppet of Heaven.

Because of Yang Jian's advanced cultivation and superb supernatural powers, he became the personal guard of the Emperor of Heaven after entering the Heavenly Court.

Yesterday, news of the death of the giant spirit and Nezha's defeat reached Lingxiao Temple.

The news of the fall of the giant spirit aroused the anger of the nine gods, and they joined forces to put pressure on the Emperor of Heaven.

The Emperor of Heaven had no choice but to deprive Li Jing of his military power on the spot, and appointed King Three Eyes as the Marshal of the Heavenly Court Army and Horses, with Li Jing as his assistant.

Then the new Marshal of Tianting Bingma asked the Emperor of Heaven for Yang Jian.

Take him as the vanguard to encircle and suppress Huaguo Mountain, vowing to reveal the prestige of the heavenly court.

Of course Wukong didn't know about these dirty things in heaven.

At this moment, he was staring at Yang Jian with shining eyes, his fighting spirit was high.

Yang Jian is the No. 1 of the new generation recognized by Hong Huang, a disciple of other people's family in the mouth of countless masters.

This point, Xia Qihong was not immune back then.

When Fang Cunshan was studying, one of the names Monkey King heard most often was Yang Jian.

Therefore, Yang Jian is also the first target he was expelled from Fangcun. He wants to defeat Yang Jian, make himself famous, and let the three worlds know the name Monkey King.

Xia Qihong felt the apprentice's strong fighting spirit even in the golden cudgel.

This made him feel baffled, didn't he restore Yang Jian's sanity like Nezha?
"Qi Ling, don't restore Yang Jian's sanity, I want to have a good fight with him."

Before he could ask the question, Sun Wukong gave the answer.

"Why are you so persistent in fighting Yang Jian?"

Xia Qihong was still wondering what his disciples thought.

"Hehe, because Master... a person I respect especially admires Yang Jian, and I want to prove to him that I am stronger than Yang Jian!"

Alas, this unlucky boy, do as you please.

Xia Qihong looked at Monkey King who was trembling with excitement speechlessly.

Totally forgetting whose way of teaching caused this.

Obtaining Qi Ling's consent, Wukong swung his stick with full momentum.

"Yang Jian dares to fight."

"Hehe, what a fierce monkey!"

Three-eyed Wang Chat looked at Monkey King with interest.

"Yang Jian, go and meet this son of catastrophe."

After getting the approval of the three-eyed king, Yang Jian slammed towards Wukong like a shooting star.

The Eighty-nine Mysterious Kungfu he majored in is the method of sacrificing the physical body. It is practiced to the depths, ever-changing, and immortal.

Faced with Yang Jian's strong impact, Wukong did not dodge or dodge, and received Yang Jian's impact with his bare hands.

After all, it is Wukong who has only a short time to practice the Nine Turns Yuan Gong, and he is inferior to Yang Jian in physical training.

After a head-to-head contact with Yang Jian, he was knocked seven or eight feet away.

"Okay come again!"

The skills are not as good as others, and Wukong is not discouraged.

Seeing that Yang Jian didn't show his weapon, he also put away the golden cudgel, and compared fists and kicks with Yang Jian.

The two fought back and forth for several rounds, but they didn't touch the corner of each other's clothes.

Immediately, they all gave up dodging and confronted each other.

"Boom, boom"

Fist to the flesh, the collision of flesh and blood actually made the sound of gold and stone.

"Hahaha, so happy!"

Wukong, who was so painful that the corners of his mouth were crooked, enjoyed the feeling of being evenly matched.

He was originally born as a stone monkey, and his physical strength was different from that of ordinary people. With the blessing of Jiuzhuan Yuangong, he was not inferior to Yang Jian.

Unlike Wukong's image of baring his teeth and shouting happily, Yang Jian's handsome face remained unchanged.

It seems that Wukong's heavy punch of splitting mountains and rocks didn't hit him.

It's just that the pale gold blood at the corner of his mouth proves that he's not feeling well either.

"The son of the great catastrophe is really extraordinary, and he can be on par with Yang Jian, the strongest puppet of the Heavenly Dao."

The three-eyed king sitting high in the clouds watching the battle didn't care about Yang Jian's life or death. In his eyes, Yang Jian was just a tool.

"boom"

The two punched together without fancy, and each retreated more than ten steps under the counter-shock force.

As soon as he smashed the rocks with his foot and stopped his retreat, Yang Jian took out his housekeeper's weapon, a three-pointed and two-edged knife, and slashed at it.

Seeing this, Wukong was not timid, and called out the golden cudgel to meet him.

This vicious fight caused flying sand and rocks, landslides and ground sinking.

Wukong felt sorry for Huaguo Mountain, so he sold a loophole and flew towards the East China Sea.

Yang Jian didn't get a new order, so he whistled immediately, summoned his mount and chased after Wukong.

It is said that the driving cloud technique in Disha 72 Zhenjue is already the first-class escape technique in the wild, but it is still not as good as Yang Jian.

Within dozens of breaths, Wukong was overtaken by Yang Jian on the East China Sea.

It was another vicious fight, the aftermath of the battle between the two of them affected the aquarium in the East China Sea, and countless fish and shrimp floated on the surface of the sea with their bellies turned upside down.

Seeing that the Donghai people were about to die in the hands of the two, Ao Guang couldn't sit still.

Secretly transmit the sound to Wukong, let him choose a place to fight again.

At this time, Wukong was thin-skinned and couldn't stand Ao Guang's begging, so he sold another loophole and flew towards Penglai.

It never occurred to me that there were mortals living on Penglai Island at this time.

Wukong, who didn't want to harm the innocent, had no choice but to change the battlefield again.

In this way, the two fought and stopped all the way, and various situations always occurred, so Wukong had to move to another place to fight again.

Xia Qihong in the golden cudgel cried out in surprise, as if a big hand was pushing it somewhere.

Those who didn't understand clearly thought that Wukong was not Yang Jian's opponent, and Yang Jian drove him to run around the wilderness.

For example, the three-eyed king is like this.

"Haha, come and prepare, the king is going to the Lingxiao Palace to congratulate His Majesty."

The scene in front of him made him elated, and he glanced at Li Jing.

"Mr. Li, would you like to go to Lingxiao Palace with me?"

Li Jing looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose and said with cupped hands:

"The subordinates are here to sweep the formation for Yang Jian, and the god king can go by himself."

Seeing that Li Jing was so knowledgeable, the three-eyed king hummed in satisfaction, and left surrounded by his attendants.

"Your Majesty's Poor Monkey was chased by Yang Jian with nowhere to go to heaven and nowhere to go down to earth. Please judge how to deal with it."

In front of the throne in Lingxiao Palace, the King with Three Eyes proudly reported to the Heavenly Emperor.

"Okay! As soon as I took office, I praised my Tianwei. The three-eyed king is worthy of my pillar of heaven."

The Emperor of Heaven praised the three-eyed king and continued:
"The son of the catastrophe cannot be killed or imprisoned, what do you think?"

"Your Majesty, the Huaguo Mountain stone monkey is wild and unruly, and I'm afraid it will have to be subdued by thunder."

Zhunti was naturally dissatisfied with the result. He hadn't played yet, so how could the monkey surrender to Heaven.

"The minister seconded the proposal. Thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of heaven. The minister proposes that the master of Buddhism should surrender in advance."

Under his signal, the courtiers of the Heavenly Court who were close to the Western lineage all seconded their proposals.

Let Zhun bring up the limelight, which is naturally not what the Emperor of Heaven wants to see.

Seeing the Emperor of Heaven frowning, Li Changgeng, the number one confidant, came out.

"Your Majesty, this remark is wrong. The way to tame animals in the world is nothing more than a slap and a date. Now that the three-eyed king has already slapped that monkey, it's time to give the date. I am not talented, and I am willing to do this to the Zao people. "

"Chang Geng's words won my heart deeply, so I just follow what Chang Geng said."

Since it is the number one confidant's words, it is natural to listen to it. As long as Zhun is not allowed to show the limelight, other things are indifferent to the Emperor of Heaven.

"Come here, draw up an order, seal Taibai Jinxing as the special envoy of the Heavenly Court, and take full power to deal with the Monkey King matter!"