Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 631
"It's you!"

Seeing Yang Jian showing his head, the face of the man in golden clothes suddenly changed, he looked extremely surprised!

Seeing this scene, Mo Yuan didn't know that the two knew each other. Thinking of the word "Buddhism" that Yang Jian said just now, he became more and more curious about the identity of this person. Could it be that the great Buddha came down to earth?
No, according to Yang Jian, a powerful person in the quasi-sage realm would not covet Luobao money, how could he come here?

That's right, it's a quasi-sage!

Although Mo Yuan still couldn't see through this person's aura, what else could he do to defeat the famous Peng Demon King effortlessly by relying on his morality alone?It should be noted that this is a fight purely based on Taoism, regardless of supernatural powers and magic weapons.

"It's me. I didn't expect that group of old bald donkeys to let you go down to earth. Why, you want this baby too?" Yang Jian said with a smile, as if he was convinced of this person.

The young man in golden snorted coldly and said, "What does it have to do with you!"

Look at his posture, facing this famous God of War of the Three Realms, he is not afraid at all.You know, Yang Jian, who just made a big disturbance in Lingshan not long ago, even if the Tathagata is here, he must be afraid of three points.

Mo Yuan became more and more curious about the identity of this person.

Faced with this person's cold attitude, Yang Jian didn't feel annoyed. Instead, he smiled and said, "If it doesn't matter, then it doesn't matter. Come on, come on, I'll play with you, fists, feet and weapons, you can choose whatever you want."

"Then use the weapon!"

With a cold face, the man grabbed a long eyebrow-level stick from the weapon rack at the side, threw it over, and said: "It is said that you, Yang Erlang, are sanctified in flesh and have a good weapon. I want to see it today." , what kind of skill are you!"

"Hey, then you should open your eyes wide to see!"

Yang Jian shook the long eyebrow-level stick in his hand, and struck out with one stick, straight to the center of the golden-clothed man's eyebrows.

This stick is not fast, at least in the eyes of Mo Yuan and other gods and demons watching the battle, it is clear that no mana has been used, but wherever it passes, the space is shattered inch by inch, and a long column of space is brought out behind the stick crack!

Good guy, not to mention the mortals present, even the gods and demons were dumbfounded.

Just now, the battle between the Peng Demon King and the Demon King faintly distorted the space, and the appearance of faint space cracks made people extremely surprised. At this moment, the person in front of him turned out to be even more powerful, and directly shattered the space!

In the capital of the Great Yan Kingdom, there really is a gathering of gods and demons, and the water depth is tight!

The stick that seemed extremely slow was different in Jin Yi's eyes.From his point of view, where is a stick stretched out, it is clearly a sacred mountain, so towering and heavy that the person can hardly breathe, but it is so fast that it reaches him in the blink of an eye, allowing him to react immediately There is no time!
Under everyone's puzzled gazes, the stick had already stopped three inches between this person's eyebrows, and he didn't even fight back at all!
Don't say that this blow was from the gods and demons present, even with Mo Yuan's knowledge, he only saw a little taste of the law of time, but it's really unclear how it is.

This is also unusual, after all, Yang Jian is the quasi-sage, the master of the three heavens, the master of the Lingshan alone, the whole three realms, such a tyrannical figure under the saint, there are only a few of them, so we can't always theorize.

Sweat dripped drop by drop from the tip of the golden-clothed boy's nose, making him feel sore and limp all over, with waves of fear in his heart.

With just this stick, he could easily kill him, but he set up the arena himself. If he was really going to be beaten to death, it would be too late for him to regret it!

crackle!

Everyone only heard a soft sound, but saw that the eyebrow-level long stick in this person's hand, and the small piece held by his hand, was crushed by him.Just this one place shows the tension of the person.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I see that you are so arrogant. If you have any abilities, it's nothing more than unexpected."

Yang Jian shook his head again and again, and said: "It's far worse than your brother, with your little knowledge, it's better to stop wandering in the Three Realms, it's better to be ashamed."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was speechless, including Peng Demon King and Mo Yuan. The quasi-sage's Taoism and deeds are embarrassing, so what are they?
Mo Yuan touched his nose in embarrassment, and dared to go out of the three realms without going out of the way.

Hearing the word 'brother', the young man in gold felt as if he had been stabbed in a sore spot. He stared at Yang Jian fiercely and said, "Don't mention him in front of me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you." !"

After all, he is still jealous of Yang Jian's morality, otherwise, with his human nature, he would have already torn the person in front of him to pieces!
"Fire at me?"

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer, "What kind of thing are you, how dare you talk to me like that!"

Snapped!
But Yang Jian swung the brow-aligning cudgel in Yang Jian's hand, and it slapped the young man in gold on the face, knocking him to the ground!

Everyone saw it clearly, the stick was hit firmly, and a bloodstain appeared on the face of the golden-clothed young man visible to the naked eye, this is really a slap in the face!
The young man in golden clothes suddenly filled with hostility, staring at Yang Jian closely, as if staring at a life and death enemy, and said word by word: "You dare to hit me!"

"Stare again!"

Yang Jian hit his forehead again with a stick, and made a big bump on his forehead, but said: "I am not Tathagata and your brother, I will be used to your temper, take another look , I will reward you again!"

The Peng Demon King knew the identity of the young man in golden clothes. Seeing Yang Jian's behavior, he felt a little bit in his heart, and he stepped forward to smooth things over and said, "Really... well, Mr. Yang, why don't you just forget it, Mr. Jin doesn't mean it, you The adults don't remember the faults of the villains, so they forgive him once."

The man in gold, who was called Mr. Jin, was still staring at Yang Jian fiercely. If he hadn't been so tightly suppressed by Yang Jian's terrifying aura that he couldn't move, he might have rushed forward to fight Yang Jian for his life!

Ever since he spoke out, no one has been held in the palm of his hand, no one has respected him and feared him, but no one has ever dared to humiliate him like Yang Jian!
"You want to make peace?"

Yang Jian looked Peng Demon King up and down, and said: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with this kid, kid, listen, go back and bring a message to Tathagata, just say this thing, I want it, let him stop thinking about it!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the eyebrow-qi stick in his hand casually, turned around and left the crowd.

Mo Yuan glanced at Demon King Peng, and left with a cold face.

The young master surnamed Jin watched the two leave with a look of resentment, but he snorted coldly, pulled Demon King Peng and disappeared.

Mo Yuan asked Yang Jian curiously: "Master nephew, who is this person, why did you deal with him for no reason?"

"You do not know?"

Yang Jian glanced at Mo Yuan in surprise, and then suddenly said: "I almost forgot, little uncle, you are not good enough."

He smiled, "I said it to vent my anger on you, little uncle. You don't recognize him, but you do recognize his elder brother. He is the Peacock Great Wheel Ming King Kong Xuan from Buddhism."

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(End of this chapter)