Yang Jian looked at the scimitar that was inserted into Sun Wukong's chest indifferently, and his eyes changed a little, and murmured: "Kushan's Tooth..."

He knew very well that this short blade was carved from the tusk of the thousand-year-old divine elephant in the Kingdom of India. It was as pure as frost, and the magic power of the divine elephant was injected into it. It has a certain mysterious power and has always been a treasure of the elephant king of Lion Camel Ridge.

"Senior Brother Juean, are you rebelling from the sect?" Sun Wukong stopped laughing and asked word by word.

Jue'an looked at the white teeth exposed by Sun Wukong, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but soon he recovered from calmness and gritted his teeth and said:

“So what?”

"What you said before was also a lie to deceive me, Lao Sun?" Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Not all, the Bodhi Patriarch was indeed seriously injured and was not far from death. But it was Jueming and I who injured him." Juean wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

In order to perform realistically, he could deceive the shrewd Sun Wukong, but his injuries were not fake.

"So, if you want to clean up the portal, killing you is not enough." Sun Wukong pondered.

"To be honest, Jueming has been slapped to death by the ancestor. You can still catch up on the road to the underworld..." Jue'an realized that Sun Wukong was seriously injured, so he was not afraid of it.

"Are you stupid? I, Old Sun, have already eliminated my life and will not enter the cycle of reincarnation." Sun Wukong suddenly laughed to the sky and said sarcastically.

"If the underworld doesn't accept you, then wait until you're completely lost." Jue'an said with a smile.

Sun Wukong looked at Juean like a fool. While pulling Kushan's teeth out of the wound expressionlessly, he asked, "I really can't figure it out. You are the original ancestor, why do you want to betray the master?"

"Why? Because the ancestor is unfair, the good human race and immortals do not teach you, and they insist on bringing you demons and disasters into the sect. What's most annoying is that they teach you all their true abilities without any hiding their own abilities. Why? Jue Ming and I were already with us before he established the sect to be the ancestor. Why did he teach you all his skills and help you become a Buddha and an immortal? But we can't get anything!" Jue An said indignantly.

"Why do you ask? I want to ask you, the ancestor is just teaching you all the skills. If you dare to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, can you protect Tang Monk from traveling west?" Sun Wukong laughed instead of anger and asked.

"Hmph, it's just a gunman for people. In the end, I've been pressed down by Wuzhishan for five hundred years, and it's worthy of your pride?" Jue'an snorted coldly and mocked.

"Then what you are doing now is not a gun for someone?" Sun Wukong asked back.

"I'm..." Jue'an was speechless for a moment when he heard this, and opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

But at this moment, hundreds of white silk threads condensed from the void again, and a brand new net of heaven and earth had been woven, trapping Sun Wukong in the center again.

Sun Wukong seemed not surprised by this, just looked down at the position of his heart.

The wound, which was stabbed by Kushan's teeth, had no trace of healing, and golden blood was still slowly flowing out of it.

He slowly took off the robe that was draped on his body and put it away casually. A red cloak behind him spread in the wind. The light flashed in his eyes, and his fighting spirit increased instead of decreasing.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and in a trance, he felt that the Monkey King who had easily defeated 100,000 heavenly soldiers was back.

"Since the battle begins, I, Old Sun, will accompany you to the end." Sun Wukong shouted loudly, turned the long stick in his hand, and pointed directly at Yang Jian.

After saying that, his figure flashed suddenly and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"So fast..." Hua Shiniang exclaimed, and her ten fingers suddenly pulled in front of her.

A twist suddenly occurred in the void ahead, but the net of heaven and earth woven moved, cutting out some slight cracks in the void, but the area covered by the net was no longer visible to Sun Wukong.

On the other hand, Jue'an felt a sudden panic and screamed in secret. When he was about to escape from this place, a storm was already sweeping over behind him.

Sun Wukong's figure arrived in an instant, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand was no longer restrained, without any evasion. He directly smashed it hard on the top of his head. The strong murderous intent rolled down in an overwhelming way, covering the void below tightly, which was suffocating.

In an instant, I felt like the bank fell into an ice cellar, and my body could not move at all, and I was completely lost.

At the critical moment, a golden light flashed in front of him, and a figure moved across, but Yang Jian was blocking him.

He held the three-pointed and two-edged knife in both hands, flapped his arms, and raised his knife to greet him.

"Bang!"

The long stick fell, and a roar and a thunderous pressure suddenly dropped. Even Yang Jian was beaten to the ground by the huge force, trampling a cliff square halfway up the mountain.

Although Juean did not directly resist, he was shocked by the aftermath and his body was smashed straight to the ground.

"I knew that demons are demons, and demons are demons. Even if you practice immortal arts and understand Buddhism, your nature will still be difficult to change." Yang Jian shouted angrily at the sky, and his body soared into the sky.

The shining light was made around him, and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand stirred the void, which was like a swelling of the river and the sea, leading out a thousand-foot wave of water from the sky, stirring Sun Wukong into it.

On the other side, Hua Shiniang in the sky also used all her magical powers, condensed into a golden spider web cage falling from the sky, and merged with Yang Jian's rivers and sea power, forming a slaughter of suppression.

At the same time, Jue'an also flew up and came to the front of the hell cage. He quickly made gestures with both hands, and golden talismans shot out from his sleeves, flying towards the golden spider web cage.

The heart loss talisman, the soul loss talisman, the soul loss talisman, the amulet talisman... one is more urgent than the other, and it seems that it is almost impossible to use the three-star demon-killing magical power.

Sun Wukong in the cage was not feeling well at this moment. The joint suppression of Yang Jian and Hua Shiniang had already overwhelmed him. Jue'an's talismans were still attacking his soul and mind.

Not only did he feel internal and external troubles, but the place where he was stabbed by Kushan's teeth was still bleeding, weakening his strength bit by bit.

The two demon apes he brought wanted to come forward to help, but were suppressed by Hua Shiniang who had freed up her hands and bound her.

At present, he is already alone and helpless.

"Sun Wukong, just stay here honestly and wait until the above matter is resolved. I can guarantee that you will leave safely." Yang Jian said coldly.
Chapter completed!