Chapter 1002 Another Three Years

"Wait, why do I feel that your smile is a bit treacherous..."

Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong and opened his mouth suspiciously.

"Haha, how come."

Dou Victory Buddha bared his teeth and said with a smile, "My old grandson is monkey-like, it's not like you don't know, even if you become a Buddha, your nature is hard to change!"

Yang Jian smiled lightly and stopped asking questions.

"Brother Xiansheng, do you have a letter of approval for Tiandi Laoer's retreat? It's been too long, and my grandson can't wait. He just slammed the door."

The longer the time, the easier it is for Su Ba's strength to be exposed.

Although it took a lot of time for Su Ba to settle martial arts outside, three years or five years.

These are little things.

However, at the level of Tiandi Lao'er, don't go in for 10,000 years, and the day lily will be cold when you step on the horse!

"You really can't change that monkey's impatience."

Yang Jian shook his head, "Heavenly Emperor's retreat this time is just to slightly optimize the magic weapon, and it should end in a few years."

"That's good, my grandson will wait here for a few years!"

For a few years, it didn't matter.

Dou Victory Buddha nodded, and then a pair of monkey eyes flashed, looking at Yang Jian opposite, baring his teeth.

"Brother Xiansheng, since it's boring to stay here, why don't we play some tricks?

If you haven't improved over the years, then the position of this big brother should be replaced! "

talking room.

The divine light flickered in Sun Wukong's hand, and a ruyi golden hoop rod appeared in Sun Wukong's right hand.

"Oh? Very good, my hands are itchy too, Wudi is really lonely."

Yang Jian smiled proudly!

‘Om~! "

The three-pointed, two-edged gun in his hand radiates the terrifying aura that pierces the void!

The two stood opposite each other, and their eyes gradually became condensed!

Usually, base friends return to base friends!

But fight, they are serious!

The dark enchantment that enveloped the two began to tremble involuntarily, as if under some unimaginable terrifying pressure!

As the two kings in the realm of saints.

For hundreds of thousands of years, even though there have been only a handful of big and small fights, the movement caused by each match is incomparable to others!

Cultivation is lonely, and the pursuit of the ultimate martial arts is even more lonely!

Although Erlangshen and Doujianfu recognize each other and regard each other as brothers, they still regard each other as a different kind of "whetstone".

Compete with each other and improve each other!

Whoever wins is the big brother!

"Brother Xiansheng, this time using the formation to smite my grandson, it would be immoral. If it is a man, he will fight for another three hundred rounds!"

"The skill is not as good as others, don't make excuses, the formation is just to prevent the aftermath of the war!"

Yang Jian said without changing his face, "Besides, I'm a man, you're just a monkey."

"Stay! Good guy! So arrogant!"

Sun Wukong bared his teeth and smiled, but he didn't see any movement. He took a step forward, and his figure instantly came to the top of Yang Jian's head, and the thick golden hoop slammed down!

"Don't gossip, eat my old grandson first!"

Yang Jian's eyes flashed, and the three-pointed two-blade gun in his hand moved horizontally to the top of his head like lightning, blocking the fall of the golden hoop.

"Boom!"

The unparalleled divine power set off a terrifying spiritual storm, and if a landslide tsunami hits all around!

"Kakakakakaka...bang!"

The deep enchantment instantly burst into dense cracks, and then burst in vain!

The terrifying aftermath continued to sweep away, and it was about to hit several palace pillars!

Yang Jian frowned slightly, pulled his left hand back, and a majestic suction force was generated, sucking all the aftermath of the shattering barrier into his hand, and then turning it into invisible.

Fighting? !

The enchantment disappeared, and the movement immediately attracted the attention of the soldiers and generals everywhere.

Yang Jian immediately changed his face, and sneered at Dou Victory Buddha, "Dead monkey, if it's not his own territory, he has no scruples.

Come and don't go indecent, next time, I will go directly to your Buddhist school and destroy the "flowers and plants", don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless! "

"Stay! Three eyes, no strength, but a lot of nonsense!"

Dou Victory tilted his head and hooked at Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, "If you have any skills, come on!"

"Then let you see it this time! Come with me!"

Yang Jian smiled coldly, the three-pointed two-blade spear swiped out of thin air, and a gap was instantly drawn into the void.

The gap, deep and pitch-black, is like a black hole, and there is a swirl of strange vortex rotating slightly, which seems to lead to some mysterious place.

"Little World, let's have a good fight! Don't follow me if you're afraid!"

Yang Jian 'contemptuously' glanced at Dou Victory Buddha, and then he turned into a silver streamer and shot into the pitch-black gap.

"Afraid?! Joke! Don't run!"

Dou Victory Buddha roared wildly, lifted the golden hoop and turned it into a golden streamer followed by him.

The two disappeared, and the dark gap quickly disappeared from the void, as if it had never appeared...

The surrounding heavenly soldiers and generals looked at each other.

Someone shook his head.

"Hmph, this dead monkey was beaten away by my Lord Erlang Zhenjun last time, and this time it comes again, presumably the ending will be the same."

"That is inevitable! My Lord Tiangong Erlang Zhenjun is an invincible god of war, who can match the saints?!

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"Under the circumstance that the Buddha, Daozu, and Heavenly Emperor are not born, the Immortal Realm is undoubtedly the strongest Lord Erlang Zhenjun!"

"Is it the fairy world? There are saints in the underworld, the demon world, and the demon world who can fight against Lord Erlang Zhenjun?!"

"Master Erlang Zhenjun is so famous that it will definitely make all walks of life feel fearful!"

"..."

Many Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals talked about it, all expressing their awe and reverence for the Erlang God Yang Jian.

The exchange is over.

Everyone also became solemn again, the guard who should be on guard, the patrol who should be patrolling.

For the time being, I don't pay attention to the results of Erlangshen and Sun Wukong.

Even if they have extreme confidence in Erlangshen, if they want to take down the Great Sage Sun, it is estimated that they cannot take it in a few days or months.

...

Time passed quietly.

Before I knew it, three years had passed.

at this time.

Proud to come to the country.

Yujia Inn in a small border town.

Compared with the past, Yujia Inn was full of people!

Whether it is accommodation or drinking and eating, the increase is at least ten times higher than that of the previous year. It can be said that the business is very good!

and cause this.

It's not because the Yujia Inn has been renovated and the environment has improved, or the craftsmanship has improved, the food has become delicious, and so on.

there is only one truth.

The big guys were all directed at a mysterious figure in the Yujia Inn, the upper-class room of Tianzihao.

Things are also mysterious.

Let's start from the day after the Mid-Autumn Festival three years ago.

The owner of the Yujia Inn, Yu Longlong's parents came back.

At that time, Yu Longlong obediently told his parents about a eldest brother who was staying in a high-end hotel and paid the room fee for three months.

Although Yu Longlong's parents blamed Yu Longlong for being disobedient, they let people in on the night of the Ghost Festival.

But nothing happened, and it was a big customer who came in, so he didn't say anything.

Originally, they didn't care, and business was going on as usual.

But seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

Yu Longlong's parents noticed that the young man in the upper class room seemed to have never even left the door for the past seven days.

No food, no drink, no pee, seven days? !

I drop mom!

Will something happen? !

They, who asked themselves about the experience, were in a panic, and hurriedly came to the Tianzihao Superior Room and knocked on the door.

Knocked for a long time, no one responded.

They were even more afraid.

If the young man can't stop burping in their inn, it will greatly affect their business.

present.

Yu Longlong's parents didn't care about the privacy of customers, so they just opened the door and went in.

But!

Weird things happened.

The door can't be opened!

Pushing hard, there is no response at all, as if the door has become steel and grown on the ground, it does not move at all!

This is so weird!

The two were terrified on the spot, and quickly reported the matter to the town lord of the small town.

Hearing such a strange incident, the city lord of the small town also attached great importance to it, and immediately invited a famous master from a thousand miles away.

This master is the pinnacle of the Houtian realm, and he can be regarded as the king and hegemon in this area.

The master came in high spirits.

Unexpectedly, after he reached the Yujia Inn and fumbled for a while at the door of the upper room, he was shocked, and actually knelt down in front of the door!

The onlookers suddenly burst into an uproar!

After the master got up, after everyone asked, he barely understood.

Why can't this door be opened? It seems to be sealed by some formation.

The master's face was very solemn and reminded everyone that the person waiting inside the door of the Tianzihao was a great person who was retreating!

Don't be disturbed, otherwise the consequences will be very serious!

Someone asked, how serious!

The master gave him a cold look and made a metaphor.

It means that your eighteenth generation ancestors will jump out of the soil and beat your unworthy descendant. You say it's not serious!

then……

The city owner attached great importance to it and put up a notice seriously to warn everyone in the small town.

That's how things went.

In the Yujia Inn, there is a kneeling powerhouse that even the masters should be in awe of, who is retreating!

Countless people came to hear the news, wanting to see the honor of this super-powerful, and the business of Yujia Inn was so good.

but.

A month has passed...

There was no movement.

Three months have passed...

There was no movement.

A year has passed……

Still no movement.

Everyone was stunned.

It's been a long time.

Can someone go a year without eating, drinking and peeing?

Ordinary people expressed shock.

However, there are some mortal warriors who are secretly excited.

The longer the retreat, the stronger the character.

I don't know what level of powerhouse it is, is it the legendary powerhouse in the innate realm? !

Very likely!

After all, the master is the peak powerhouse of the acquired realm, if that mysterious big man

The strength is weaker than the master, and the master will not look so solemnly warning.

It's just a matter of chance.

At the same time despise those ordinary people, make a fuss, and have never seen the world.

time flies.

The Yujia Inn was full of people coming and going, so it was very lively.

Every day, people pay attention to the news of the Tianzihao first-class room upstairs, and most of the people who eat in the inn lobby are discussing the mysterious people behind the Tianzihao first-class room...

that's it.

Three years later...

this day.

"Squeak~"

The door to the upper class room was opened.

Everyone was shocked and looked away.

I saw inside the door, a slender young man in black with a stern face walked out slowly.

The angular face seems to have been chopped by an axe. Beneath the two sharp-edged eyebrows, there are a pair of eyes as deep as a starry sky!

He just stood at the door at will, and the whole person seemed to be the center of this world, and an invisible and terrifying aura spread out like a tide.

People are suffocating!

The whole place was silent!