Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 630
"Nephew, something is wrong, no matter how I look at it, I think there is a conspiracy behind this!"

After making a big circle in the Great Yan Kingdom, Mo Yuan couldn't help but said: "Luobao Qiang was born in this catastrophe, no matter how you look at it, there is a conspiracy behind it, nephew, let's be more careful."

"Whatever his conspiracy, we only want this innate spirit treasure!"

Yang Jianhun said indifferently: "Even if there is someone behind this, we don't need to worry about him, his conspiracy has nothing to do with us, and our Yuxu Palace is not afraid of plotting!"

Yuxu Palace is from the lineage of saints, and Yuanshi Tianzun is the ancestor of Yinren. Who dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head and make things difficult for him?
What's more, even if there is a real plan, it should be aimed at the two sages of Buddhism. After all, this catastrophe of Journey to the West, but the catastrophe of the spread of Buddhism to the East and the great prosperity of Buddhism, no one will target Yuxu Palace.

Mo Yuan wanted to understand this verse, and said again: "Then when this Luobao coin was born, did Master and the old man pass down any decree?"

As soon as this remark came out, Yang Jian immediately smiled and said, "Little uncle, you are really on the verge of cultivation. Although the innate spiritual treasure is great, it can be placed in the eyes of the master. Saints don't bother to care about such trivial matters. Not many quasi-sages will join in the fun, so don't worry, with me here, we'll take care of this baby!"

Mo Yuan felt relieved when he heard the words, but it was a little strange. The saint has infinite supernatural powers, so naturally he doesn't like this little thing. How can the quasi-sage not be moved by this treasure?

Moreover, apart from the aura of a few Daluo Jinxians in this city, he really didn't find the aura of a quasi-sage, perhaps because of the deep hiding, but there are probably more as Yang Jian said.

He was puzzled and said: "Luobao money can be used to drop Xiantian Lingbao, even if it is a quasi-sage, it should be of great use. Why didn't you come here?"

That Yang Jian smiled without saying a word, and said: "When you step into this realm, little uncle, you will naturally know why the quasi-sage didn't come to compete with each other. Let's go to the palace and take a look at this legendary beautiful Yuxiu." Princess, what does it look like?"

Mo Yuan's heart moved when he heard the words, she's beautiful, which man doesn't want to take a look, this has nothing to do with gods and demons, it's an instinctive curiosity.

But just as he was about to agree, he heard a sudden commotion in front of him.

"Good! Good fight!"

"It's a great technique, it's really a good weapon!"

A series of applause came, but the road ahead was surrounded by a big circle, and the inner three floors and the outer three floors blocked most of the road!

Looking at this posture, it seems to be a street juggler, but how can a street juggler gather so many people, and there are many gods and demons among them? !
Mo Yuan raised his eyes and glanced over, and among the onlookers, there were quite a few gods and demons whose cultivation bases were among the immortals of the earth and heaven, and the higher the cultivation base, the more excited the applause would be!
"interesting!"

Yang Jian's expression changed, but he said: "Little uncle, look, after all, there is not much excitement among gods and demons."

While speaking, he had already walked into the crowd.

Seeing this, Mo Yuan hurried to keep up. With the mana power of the two, the gods and demons who were watching unknowingly moved out of the way, allowing the two to come to the forefront.

However, when he saw the scene clearly, Mo Yuan's pupils shrank immediately, but he saw that there were two people fighting happily in it, and each of them used an arm-thick stick that was as thick as their eyebrows. The human combat show looks similar, but it is completely different.

I can only see that the two sticks contain extremely profound Dao rhyme when they wave and move. Although half of the magic power has not been poured in, the void is constantly distorting, and subtle cracks appear in the space!
What kind of juggler is this? It's clear that two gods and demons with extremely profound Taoism are competing in martial arts!

It's no wonder that these onlookers make friends with gods and demons. Watching such a powerful competition, or simply fighting with their own morality, will be of great benefit to their cultivation.

These two people are by no means ordinary gods and demons, they should be great supernatural beings who are well-known in the Three Realms!
Mo Yuan looked towards the two people in the field, but he saw a young man in brocade clothes and jade robes on his left. His handsome face was full of coldness, and his hooked nose added a bit of fierceness. It seems to be a sharp sword that cuts through the world!

Only the one on the right is a young man with a stern face, wearing a golden coat, a golden crown, and a pair of cloud-climbing boots on his feet. His whole body is full of fierce aura. Most coincidentally, he also has a hooked nose. , but the rebellious look in his eyes is far more eye-catching than his opponent's!

Peng Demon King!
Mo Yuan's pupils shrank, and the person on the left was clearly the Roc Demon King of the Seven Great Sages of the Monster Race, with aura all over his body, he was the Great Luo Jinxian!
Yuanjia Road is narrow, really Yuanjia Road is narrow!

How could Mo Yuan have imagined that in the heartland of Nanzhan Buzhou, he would finally meet this great sage of the monster clan. His second brother Jiao Demon King died tragically under Mo Yuan's hands. The seven great sages, oh, no, no Counting that monkey, it should be the enmity between the Six Great Sages and Mo Yuan, which can be described as endless!

As for the other person, Mo Yuan looked up, but he didn't see through it for a while!
It was the young man in golden clothes whose eyes were full of unruly expressions. He was so well-mannered that Mo Yuan couldn't figure out the depth!
There are only two possibilities, one is that he has a secret treasure for body protection, which covers his aura, and the other is that his morals are still above Mo Yuan.

But no matter which one, this young man in golden clothes can fight back and forth with Peng Demon King, I'm afraid he is not Yi Yi's generation!

"It's really interesting. It's fine if the monster clan comes to intervene. I didn't expect the Buddhist sect to take care of this business. It's interesting and interesting." Yang Jian whispered to himself, clearly recognizing the golden man.

Mo Yuan was about to open his mouth to ask, but he heard a cry of surprise from the crowd. The eyebrow-level stick in the hand of the Demon King Peng suddenly broke from the middle, and the stick in the other's hand pointed at his eyebrows in an instant!

"Okay! Great method!"

"Nine No.80s, this guy's stick skills are really amazing!"

……

Everyone was talking about it, but Demon King Peng gave a wry smile, took out a large ingot of silver from his pocket, threw it into the pile of silver beside him, and said: "Senior is amazing, I am willing to bow down!"

"Assigned."

The young man in gold cupped his hands, looked at the pile of silver, and said, "Wait a minute."

After finishing speaking, he said to the crowd: "Who else is willing to come up and try, no matter whether it is fist, foot or weapon, as long as there is one thing that beats me, the money will belong to you!"

Everyone present was silent, most of the people here were gods and demons, and seeing how extraordinary this person was, no one was sure of victory.

Dare to love this person juggling here to make money for fun!

Mo Yuan's heart moved, the man looked around, saw no one answered, and immediately said: "Since no one came up, then today is here, I want to drink with this friend, let's meet another day..."

"Wait!"

Yang Jian suddenly stood up and interrupted the man's words: "My good friend, let's play for a while!"

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(End of this chapter)