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The latest website: "At that time, I will accompany Lingbo City." Faced with Monkey King's question, Yang Jian said blankly.

"Your talisman formation hasn't been finished yet?" Hua Shiniang looked at Jue An, frowning and asked.

"It's only the last Hunyuan Talisman before it can be connected together, hehe...Huanghu, you won't be proud of it for long," said Jue An, sweating profusely.

As he spoke, his hands pinched a complex technique, and a huge half-person-height rune rose slowly in the void in front of him, and the rune pattern on it lit up with golden light.

As Jue An's hands danced forward, the huge talisman began to fly forward, flying towards the cage.

Seeing that Fulu was shining with golden light, when it was covered by the golden cage, a thunder light fell from the sky and suddenly fell down.

"Boom"

There was a thunder, and the purple lightning burst.

The golden talisman was chopped down by a purple thunder light, and it was directly torn apart from the center, turning into a little starlight and dissipating. .

"who is it……"

Seeing that Hunyuan Talisman was destroyed, Jue An became extremely angry.

Yang Jian frowned, his eyes suddenly raised, and he saw a figure appeared out of thin air above the golden cage, holding a golden long stick, and was descending towards the cage.

"Monkey King... Clone?" Against the light and shadow, he didn't see the appearance of the person.

He raised his hand and danced, and the huge soaring waves covering the golden water prison immediately surged again, strangling towards the figure above.

However, at the moment when the huge waves touched the person, the blue light of the water wave floated, and it spread out like lotus petals, opening a channel in the waves, allowing it to pass through.

"Water Dividing Technique..." Yang Jian couldn't help frowning.

He knew that it was not difficult for him to know how to divide the water, but he could separate the water flow he controlled. The water system spells that this person cultivated must have a high rank, but he didn't know what school he came from?

I was thinking, but saw a tall young man standing above the wave, but it was sinking.

Holding Xuanhuang an air stick in his hand, his eyes were actually staring directly at Yang Jian below, and his eyes seemed to be full of doubts.

"Who is here?" Yang Jian frowned and asked.

"It's just a nameless pawn. True Monarch Erlang doesn't need to remember, but he really doesn't understand in his heart. Why would True Monarch collude with these evil demons and deceive this Fang Cunshan?" Shen Luo asked with condensed eyebrows.

Yang Jian didn't want to explain anything, but he met the sullen gaze. For some reason, he really patiently explained it:

"I just want Fang Cunshan to hand over the pictures of the mountains and rivers, and promise that no foreign disciples will be collected in the future. As long as Bodhi Patriarch agrees to these two things, I can not only stop the siege of the other Cunshan, but also help Fang Cunshan solve other problems. trouble."

As soon as he said this, Hua Shiniang was immediately dissatisfied.

"Zhenjun's words are too ruthless, right? The other sects of ours are just tools to use in your eyes. Can you turn your face and fight at any time?" Hua Shiniang asked.

Yang Jian glanced at her calmly, then asked, "Isn't it?"

When Hua Shiniang heard this, she couldn't help feeling a little depressed. She only felt that Yang Jian was a rare, not so hypocritical fellow among the gods.

Shen Luo looked at Yang Jian, feeling very complicated.

In the dream of the future, they are comrades in arms fighting side by side, but now they have become enemies with each other.

"True Monarch, the demons are now dormant in the eyes of the world, but the evil intentions they hide have never died. They want to deal with Fang Cunshan, do you really want to help him?" Shen Luo asked.

"The disaster in the Three Realms, is it all in the Demon Race? Without the Demon Race, would the Human Race kill each other? Will the Immortal Race suppress other races?" Yang Jian did not answer directly, but asked instead.

After hearing this, Shen Luo didn't know how to answer.

The demons are only dormant for a while, the original human and immortal alliances are facing collapse, and their internal conflicts are also full of contradictions, so what Yang Jian said is not unreasonable.

"The chaos of the Three Realms is not in a single clan, but in the inability to maintain balance. Human race, demons, fairy races, and even monster races are independent of each other and check and balance each other. This is the ultimate balance that the Three Realms can achieve." Yang Jian Continue to say.

"If this is the case, don't you better protect the lower inch of the mountain?" Shen Luo asked with a frown.

Yang Jian understood what he meant, and said: "Fang Cunshan has no kind of teachings, and all races accept it. Once a huge force that gathers humans, demons and immortals is formed, it will also hold in hand the stable'mountain and rivers' pictures of the Three Realms. Do you really think it's a good thing?"

"I believe in Bodhi Patriarch." Shen Luo said firmly.

Hearing this, Yang Jian suddenly laughed and said: "You believe in Bodhi Patriarch, but if in this situation, Bodhi Patriarch is assassinated by his own disciple and Fang Cunshan falls into his hands, what will happen?"

Shen Luo looked at the Jue An pointed to by Yang Jian, and couldn't help sinking into thought.

If Fang Cunshan were really under the control of someone like Jue An, for the Three Realms, it would definitely not be a good thing.

However, after another thought, Shen Luo felt a bit weird... This sneak attack on the Bodhi ancestor and the attack on Fang Cun Mountain was not your Yang Jian's cooperation?

Why do you use this to fight me?

For a while, neither Shen Luo nor Yang Jian could persuade anyone.

"No matter what you think, when the Bodhi Secret Realm above is breached, everything will come to light." Yang Jian said calmly.

Shen Luo frowned when he heard the words, they didn't have time to spend it here.

"Great Sage, how about it, are you ready?" Shen Shen asked after a sound transmission.

"Already ready, come on." Monkey King "hehe" smiled.

When the voice fell, he and Shen Luo's figures moved at the same time, and the two of them actually looked like mirrors, each holding a long stick in their hands, rotating and dancing, and unleashing a messy stick.

Suddenly ~www.readwn.com~ the roaring wind is loud, and the sky is full of sticks and shadows layered on the surroundings.

When Hua Shiniang saw this, she was shocked.

"Is this kid the descendant of Fangcunshan or the ethnic group of Huaguoshan?" She couldn't figure it out for a while, but she didn't dare to relax as before, and quickly urged her magical powers again to strengthen her golden cage.

Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, his five fingers snapped together, and the water wave that was broken by the sinking with the water separation technique reclosed again, this time it also imprisoned sinking in it.

Shen Luo suddenly felt that the pressure around him had increased sharply, and he was obviously only in this wave of water, but suddenly felt that he was trapped in a vast ocean, being squeezed by the power of the entire ocean.

Just when he felt his chest was dull and some breathing was difficult, a majestic breath suddenly surged from below, rushing to dissipate more pressure, and he felt little relief, and his sluggish movements became smooth again.

Shen Luo knew that Sun Wukong had released more power from below and helped him share more pressure, and immediately condensed his eyes, and continued to use the Heavenly Chaos Stick.