Godly System Moralizes the World

"Fighting against this monkey head-on, I have no chance of winning at all, I can only take advantage of it!" Yang Jian's heart moved, and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand turned around, and a nine-turn divine front crossed Monkey King and cut straight towards Biyou Palace!

He thought that with his current strength, he was not an opponent of Monkey King, but if the people from Biyu Palace were added, the situation would not be necessarily true.

Now the three heavenly courts are opposed, and as long as the people of Biyou Palace discover their existence, it is bound to attract the siege of the people of Biyou Palace.

Sun Wukong's strength is above him, and it will inevitably attract the attention of the Biyou palace gates. He can use this opportunity to use other means, whether it is taking the opportunity to escape or making other plans, there is room for maneuver.

When Monkey King saw this scene, a mocking color flashed in his eyes, and the golden rod in his hand suddenly threw out, and the red gold flame rose, carrying the power of burning the world, and sprayed on Yang Jian like raindrops.

"Want to use the power of Biyou Palace to deal with my grandson?" Monkey King looked at Yang Jian and snorted coldly, "My grandson will take you first!"

In the face of Monkey King’s attack, Yang Jian did not dare to be careless. He had heard of the name of True Fire of the Sun. Although he was successful in cultivating the eight or nine profound arts and walked the path of physical sanctification, he faced the true fire of the Sun. Still not enough.

With a flick of the three-pointed two-edged sword, Yang Jian quickly pulled away and retreated. At the same time, the third eye between his forehead suddenly opened, and a divine light shot out from the eyes of the sky, shining toward Monkey King.

"This trick is useless to me!"

Monkey King screamed when he saw this, the real fire of the sun all over his body turned into a solid shield to stop him, the divine light from Yang Jiantian's eyes fell in front of the strong shield formed by the real fire of the sun, without even a slight wave of waves. set off.

"This is not for you," Yang Jian smiled, put away the three-pointed two-edged sword, and turned into a goshawk and flew away towards the distance: "You and the group of Biyou Palace slowly Entanglement, the true prince is one step ahead!"

Soon, Yang Jian's figure disappeared outside Biyou Palace, leaving only Monkey King holding the golden cudgel to stay in place, and the sun was really rising in his eyes.

"Come out, I've found you a long time ago," Sun Wukong said calmly as his gaze swept across a valley not far away: "Yang Jian can find you, can old grandson still not?

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

"You deserve to be Sun Dasheng, your perception is really keen," Shen Gongbao and Wen Zhong flew out of the valley, followed by a large number of disciples.

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

"There is anyone else?" Wen Zhong and Shen Gongbao couldn't help but feel a little puzzled when they heard Monkey King's words. They looked towards the pool that Monkey King was referring to, with a little dignity in their eyes.

In the realm of Biyou Palace, someone actually concealed their perception. This is no small matter!

Under the gaze of everyone, the cold pool outside Biyou Palace suddenly appeared. A little bit of blood, and the whole cold pool was enveloped in rich blood in a blink of an eye, and a pungent **** air spread from the cold pool. Out.

"Unexpectedly, you were able to detect the existence of this saint, it's not bad!" The voice of the blood sea demon saint came from the cold pool, and then a blood-colored giant as high as hundreds of meters appeared out of thin air, eyes full of scarlet. Blood light.