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Chapter 280 Erlang is confused

"Master, why are you here?!"

Looking at Erlang Shen who suddenly appeared, Qingbei Long didn't hear his question clearly at all, but asked Erlang Shen in disbelief.

Hearing this, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun frowned slightly, then turned the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand half a circle, turned the tip of the sword away, and said in a cold voice.

"I... also want to know why I am here!

Four Dragon Kings, you have been hiding for hundreds of years, why are you coming out now?
And why did this small Leiyin Temple disappear out of thin air, leaving only a palm print with a radius of dozens of miles!
explain! "

When asked this, Qingbei saw the three-pointed, double-edged sword suddenly stir up the wind, and the blade slashed straight towards his head.

So he quickly raised the small mace and narrowly blocked the three-pointed double-edged sword again.

But even though he blocked it, his entire dragon was smashed into the ground, and several of his bones were broken. He was in unbearable pain and had no strength to move.

Looking at the green-backed dragon that had lost its ability to resist, Yang Jian stepped forward and looked at it coldly.

While staring at the small mace in Qingbei's hand, he put the tip of the three-pointed, double-edged knife against Qingbei's throat.

"No one can stop me from killing you, Four Dragon Kings!

Tell me what happened, and tell me everything that happened in the Little Leiyin Temple!"

"Great Saint Grandpa!!!"

Faced with Yang Jian's questioning, Qingbei not only did not answer, but instead suddenly raised his neck and shouted towards the sky.

While shouting, Qingbei knew in his heart that Zhenjun would never forgive him no matter what.

He and his four brothers, the Four Dragon Kings, had already been dead dragons in the eyes of Heaven. Who would forgive him? Who would be willing to forgive him?
Therefore, his only way out was to call out the Great Sage's name as he said, and at the same time hope that the Great Sage would come back sooner!
At the same time, hearing Qingbei's cry, Yang Jian was slightly stunned, and then moved the three-pointed, double-edged sword forward half an inch.

At the same time, he let the tip of the knife pierce the little dragon's neck a little, causing the dragon's blood to flow to the ground.

Yang Jian asked.

"Which great sage are you calling?"

"Haha, nephew, stop making trouble. He's calling me!"

At this moment, Donton's voice suddenly came from beside Yang Jian.

Hearing the sudden sound, Yang Jian's eyes widened in horror.

This set of armor, and that ghostly aura?

Like, so similar!
But how could he be able to come half a step closer to him without him feeling anything?

Even...

Snapped!
As Tang Dun finished speaking, he patted Yang Jian on the butt.

Yang Jian's old face froze, and a trace of black air seeped out of the three eyes between his eyebrows.

This Monkey King even slapped his butt? ! !

While gritting his teeth, Yang Jian angrily spun the three-pointed, double-edged sword, and the blade immediately and accurately pierced towards Donton's neck!

Facing Yang Jian's blade, Donton raised his hand and grabbed the three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand!
boom! ! !
There was a muffled sound.

A violent shock wave erupted from the point where the three-pointed, double-edged sword touched Donton's palm, and even Qingbei was severely hit by the shock wave.

Qingbei rolled uncontrollably for dozens of meters, then immediately knelt on the ground, and beat out two gold bricks in pain.

Although his body was in pain, there was no sign of pain on his face.

After vomiting, he quickly stuffed the gold brick back into his mouth and shouted excitedly in the direction of Downton.

"Grandpa Great Sage, Xiaolong is incompetent and is calling for help after only one hour!
But Xiaolong really didn’t know why the old man Zhenjun, who hadn’t shown up for a hundred years, suddenly appeared in Xiaoxitian’s world!
If it were someone else, Xiaolong could still fight hard, but when the True Lord was in person, Xiaolong was really no match for him and was beaten to pieces in just two moves.

In desperation, Xiaolong had to call out to the Great Sage, "Please forgive me, my king!"

"Haha, forgive me, of course I forgive you.

In the nine heavens and ten earths, apart from the high and mighty Immortal Buddha, how many people dare to say that they can definitely be a match for this little nephew? How can I blame you! "

As Donton spoke, he raised his free right hand and waved at the Green-backed Dragon, signaling him to stay away.

Then, facing Yang Jian's astonished face, Tang Dun stretched out his hand towards his ear, and the Ruyi stick surrounded by golden light was immediately caught in his hand!
Without waiting for Yang Jian to react, Tang Dun grabbed the end of the stick and hit Yang Jian hard!

boom! ! !
After a loud bang, Yang Jian took two steps back in pain. The ground under his feet was shattered by the force he exerted, and the mountains were turned upside down! However, even after taking two steps back, Yang Jian still held on to the three-pointed double-edged sword held by Donton!

When the dust raised by the shock wave gradually settled, Yang Jian exhaled heavily, and then with a "Puh" sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood onto the ground beside him.

Then he raised his head, and a smile appeared on his originally cold face.

He nodded while smiling.

"What a great strength! Really great strength! You've gotten stronger again, you bastard!"

After saying this, he shook his three-pointed, double-edged sword and continued.

"I know you're anxious, but no matter what, you have to have a good fight first!
No, I just want to see what you become in your reincarnation!
release!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jian twisted the three-pointed, double-edged sword fiercely.

Donton took the opportunity to let go of his weapon, and instead put the Ruyi Jingu Bang on his shoulder, and put his hands on the stick.

While carrying the stick casually, Donton shook his head and smiled.

"My little nephew, don't make the mistake. I am not the monkey you know."

"I know, of course I know, you are dead, and the one who is alive now is not you, but at least it is a new you!

But whether you are worthy of the title of Great Sage, let our weapons speak for themselves!"

Yang Jian responded expectantly, then suddenly raised his hand.

Accompanied by a flash of thunder, a huge axe suddenly appeared and chopped towards Donton's head!
Facing the rapidly chopping giant axe, Donton sneered and shook his head.

"Don't try to accumulate strength, old man, you've already put in more water than there is in the Milky Way.

I'm really not that monkey, and I'm not the destined person you're waiting for. There's no need to go easy on me. Show me your true abilities!"

Having said that, Donton still kept his hands on the stick and only raised his right leg towards the sky.

After a while...

boom! ! !
The falling giant axe... was directly caught by Donton's raised toes!
Seeing this scene, Yang Jian was slightly stunned, then he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"I really don't know where you got such magical power from. You were so strong just now that I really didn't hold back. I used all my strength in this axe.

Not to mention Taoshan, even if it's Huashan or Taishan, they will definitely not be able to withstand the chop of my axe!
But you, damn it, could it be that if you turned your monkey foot into a human foot, this kick would be so much stronger than before?

But your devilish temper hasn't changed, it's become even worse.

"Will it make you feel better if I hold my axe between my toes!!!"

When Yang Jian finished his last sentence, he went into a state of rage. After all, Donton’s methods were really... so damn infuriating!

You could have caught it with your hands, but you had to use your white and tender feet, right?

Or pinch it with your toes?

Why don't you just die, you bastard!!!
In anger, Yang Jian swung his sword, and thousands of flying swords gathered behind him.

There is no such thing as accumulating power time, and even less of a fast or slow sword technique.

He just raised his hand and pointed, and the flying swords immediately fixed on various parts of Donton's body. At the same time as the flying swords nailed Donton, Yang Jian also held the three-pointed, double-edged sword and chopped Donton!

Looking at Yang Jian who was smashing towards him from the sky full of flying swords, Donton turned his body half a circle and fiercely used the stick on his shoulder to block the three-pointed, double-edged sword.

As sparks flew from the two weapons, Donton loosened his right hand and grabbed Yang Jian's armor collar.

After pushing Yang Jian away, Tang Dun came to his senses and smashed the stick into the distance.

In an instant, the Ruyi Stick extended to hundreds of meters in length, and with one powerful blow, it swept Erlang out of the Xiaoxitian world!
boom! ! !
Erlang Shen flew backwards at a very fast speed, staring at Donton with extreme confusion.

How could this bastard's strength... be so much stronger? ! !

I was only hit by him twice, and what was the result?
The ribs are broken, broken!!!
While flying backwards, Erlang Shen gritted his teeth and changed his body shape, and his body swelled instantly.

Just a moment later, he used his huge feet that were created by the power of Heaven and Earth to rub the ground and barely stopped himself.

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