Going, like a rushing flame or a flying water, it strangely broke through the black mist and wrapped around the girl's waist, and even slowed down her moving speed with Wutian.

Sun Wukong seized this fleeting opportunity and concentrated on throwing the golden cudgel to stab Wutian. With the cooperation of the two sides, he successfully separated the two people.

That wonderful flaming red spell was exhausted and dissipated suddenly, Feng Yunyao lost her support, and was swept up by a black shadow before falling to the ground.

Wutian dodged Sun Wukong's stick from the air, took advantage of Sun Wukong's inability to recall the magic weapon, forced him back with a few strokes, and slapped the black shadow with his palm, and was about to take Feng Yunyao back, but was stopped in front of him suddenly A man and a woman blocked the way, and Monkey King, who came back from the counterattack, couldn't get away for a while.

Ao Moang and Chen Xiang were the first to kill after the heavenly soldiers arrived at the mountain gate. Now they are fighting together with the unknown golden Arhat on the snow peak. Look out——the man and woman who took the lead in righteousness and courage are not Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin!

Yang Jian has always been known as the number one God of War in the Three Realms. At this moment, the three-pointed and two-edged halberd in his hand is full of true energy and coldness. It is already awe-inspiring to watch from a distance. It is his consistent level of power in the Three Realms. I've seen it before.What made Ao Moang suspect that he was wrong was his sister——Ao Cunxin who was beside Yang Jian.

Even though the distance is far away, Ao Moang can feel the difference of his sister.Her whole aura has been completely transformed.That kind of aura is completely different from Yang Jian's fierce killing, as lively as water, and as tyrannical as water.She was covered with a red-gold halo, and her flying long hair released sparkling fire powder with her movements——Ao Moang couldn't tell whether that feeling was a star fire or a shining drop of water.

Is that still heartless?One question after another quickly passed through Ao Moang's mind, but he had no chance to think deeply.In the current situation, the strength of the enemy and the enemy is very different. It is almost impossible for my group to win the crowd with the few. The rest is only a matter of time.

Feng Yunyao opened her eyes tremblingly, there was no joy about the rest of her life after the catastrophe, only the heart of the sky falling and the earth falling to death.She used to be so afraid that she couldn't sleep at night, afraid that he would treat her as Ao Cunxin said, and it was just a lie.I remember my parents said when I was young that fear is useless, so don't be afraid.Now, the most feared thing happened after all, she can no longer lie to herself, maybe what her parents said was right.

She struggled a bit, the real pain in her internal organs and the touch from her skin instantly pulled her consciousness back to reality, back to the snowy peak of Vulture Mountain.She found herself lying in the arms of someone who held her tightly in his arms, so she didn't fall too hard and didn't feel cold.

"Brother..." Feng Yunyao stood up with difficulty, and touched the face of the black robe with some fear, blood on her hands.

Just as the black robe was about to speak, blood gushed out of his mouth like a fountain, and there was only a gurgling sound in his throat.

"Brother, you always say you are stupid. I have never taken the blame. Today I have to admit that you are really stupid." Feng Yunyao desperately tried to regain her composure, but her whole body was trembling. His voice changed, "You are betraying the Buddha by coming forward to snatch me away. How can you bear the palm of the Buddha? Are you stupid, huh?"

I don't know if the black robe heard it, but he just fell to the ground and continued to vomit blood until he almost vomited out his heart and liver, but his throat became clear and he could speak.

"As a brother, I don't really have great ambitions. I will follow wherever Yunyao goes... Whatever Yunyao believes, I will... I will believe in... Someone wants to kill us Yunyao, no matter whether he is the emperor or the Buddha. ...I don't care..."

I only want one Yunyao.

"Yunyao..." Heipao probably felt that his injury could not be healed, and words that he would never say before came to his mouth, "Brother, please ask you something, okay?"

"What's the matter?" Feng Yunyao listened to his explanation, and solemnly straightened her sitting posture. Her face, which was originally miserable, was already flushed red - flushed from the tears she was holding back.

"Promise me... don't say no one loves you anymore... okay?"

Feng Yunyao froze for a moment, and inadvertently revealed the naivety that should be expected at this age.

"Brother Wei is a bastard..." Heipao pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, "Seeing you grow up in the past two years, you will also... have sexual dreams..."

Feng Yunyao burst out laughing, and accidentally shook the hot tears in her eyes, and blew out a snot bubble.

Heipao also chuckled, "Yunyao is so cute..."

His smile condensed on his face, forever and ever on his face.

A large puddle of blood meandered into the Tianchi along the slightly sloping land, and the Tianchi was swept up and down by the chaotic wind around it, shaking and shattering the reflection of the gods fighting in the sky.

It was the first time that Monkey King and Yang Jian joined forces to fight against the enemy.Back then, the two had cooperated to help Chen Xiang under Mount Hua, but they had never drawn their swords against the same enemy.The predestined opponent is also the predestined bosom friend, and they join hands to fight against Wutian with a tacit understanding, and there is no sign of failure.And Wutian is really amazing, his powerful mana seems to be inexhaustible, and he can still deal with the two saints with ease.

Ao Cunxin was able to rescue Feng Yunyao with a surprise victory, half relying on strength and half relying on timing, after all, he couldn't keep fighting with Wutian for a long time, and had already retreated to the ground to help clean up the little ones.The fighting strength of the little minions is not comparable to that of Liu Chenxiang and Ao Moang. It is another concept to gather tens of thousands of minions together.

"Sun Wukong, you will not end well if you are an enemy of me." Wutian said calmly while coping with the two men's attacks, "We can't tell the difference between us fighting like this, if you are a real hero, Do you dare to challenge me alone?"

Yang Jian didn't know what the antecedents were between the Black Lotus Sect and the Tathagata disciples, he only knew that he couldn't follow the Tao of Wutian at the moment, worried that Sun Wukong's stubborn temper would be aroused, so he said: "Sun Wukong, you have a heavy burden on you, you must not Impulsiveness has missed the overall situation."

Wutian only asked Sun Wukong: "Don't you dare?"

Sun Wukong laughed, knowing that Wutian was aiming at the eight Buddha bone relics in his stomach, "If you used this aggressive method 500 years ago, my old grandson might be fooled by you, but now my old grandson I have no time to fight alone with you!"

What Wutian really wanted was only relics, and he didn't make it clear, he even compromised a step very eloquently, "Well, if you fight with me alone, I will let them go."

"Do you think I'm afraid of you? I'm bewitching people again with lies!"

"Looking down, do you still think my words are deceiving people?"

The situation off the court was very clear. It was a matter of time before the Black Lotus Sect swallowed these people with their large numbers of people. Even if the heavenly soldiers were still fighting near the mountain gate, they could only involve a part of the enemy army.Judging from the number of troops dispatched this time, the Jade Emperor did not intend to take down the thief's nest in one fell swoop, presumably someone just tipped off a letter to ask for a support army.

Sun Wukong is not a person who thinks before and after, this action itself is a bet, the bet is that he will not meet Wutian.Now that Dianbei has met Wutian, he has no choice but to admit defeat and fight head-on.Now Wutian took the initiative to throw out another bet, Sun Wukong rolled his eyes, nodded and said: "Okay, I will fight! How do you compare?"

Wutian also nodded to Sun Wukong, the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Actually, I have always admired you very much, and I hope you can do things for me."

"Thank you for your appreciation!" Monkey King replied very seriously, "You are a smart man, if you were not Mara, we might be friends!"

The three of them stopped at the same time, and the members of the Wu □□ congregation gave orders, and those congregations ordered and forbade them to withdraw their weapons, saying that they would not fight if they did not want to fight.

Sun Wukong pushed Yang Jian to the ground, and shouted at everyone: "No matter what happens to my old grandson, you all don't go forward! Keep the green hills, and don't worry about running out of firewood!"

Ao Cunxin stepped to Yang Jian's side in two or three steps, and asked in a low voice, "He wants to fight against Wutian alone?"

Yang Jian heard her implying "how can you not stop me", and explained: "This is a choice that has no other choice."

"Sacrificing Monkey King for us to escape from birth, this is the so-called choice? Do you know that if I could choose, I would never let you fall into such a dangerous situation just to save me!"

"I'm going to stop Monkey King. We all die here together. In the future, there will be no one under the Jade Emperor's command, and the Dragon King will lose three sons in a row. You definitely don't want to see such a situation."

While speaking, Sun Wukong and Wutian had already gone through several tricks, dancing iron rods, flying black sleeves, and colliding golden light and purple awns one after another.

For some reason, Wutian was forced to take a step back by Sun Wukong's move, the two opened a distance, and stopped at the same place, each secretly looking for a breakthrough for the next attack.

Everyone's hearts were raised in their throats, and they stared at the battle situation intently, not even daring to breathe out, as if heavy breathing would disturb the wind direction and shift the invisible balance.

Suddenly, Wutian jumped up from the clouds, his body flipped several times in the air very quickly, and several black lights shot out rapidly, like a long sword clanging out of its sheath, the traces of mana passing through the air were bright whitish.

Sun Wukong's golden pupils shrank suddenly, and he hurriedly turned the golden cudgel in his hand to resist.

a bit!

Twice!

Three times!

……

Twelve blows!

In the eyes of everyone, Sun Wukong's waist was bent back at an obvious angle - not bent at an angle flexibly, but bent at an angle by the impact of the black light sword

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