Obviously, Sun Wukong is not optimistic about Yang Jian's ability to successfully cultivate the eyes of the sky in just a few short years of the Conferred God Tribulation, but the special cultivation method of being struck by lightning will come seven, seven, forty-nine times. The key is this. The forty-nine splits will not be finished for you at one time, but the progress of your Heavenly Eye cultivation will reach a certain level, and the tribulation thunder will come down. There is a process.

Song Yun was also stunned after hearing the news from Sun Wukong. He hadn't expected that Tianyan cultivation would be so troublesome.

But after thinking about it later, this is also normal. Thinking about the ultimate function of the eye that day, it is also normal to have such a troublesome cultivation requirement.

Sun Wukong's worry is also right. The Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods will end in ten years at most. If he follows the normal steps, Yang Jian may cultivate to the level of Wen Zhong at most in ten years.

However, it is not without tricks.

Song Yun thought for a while, then said to Sun Wukong: "Wukong, you go to find Erlang, and when you hand over the exercises to him, tell him, that day, I have a quick way, but I want to bet my life. If he succeeds, he may be able to cultivate within a year, but if he is unsuccessful, he may die."

"All this depends on whether he can uphold his own heart, and he can succeed without that salty heart. Ask him if he has confidence. If he is willing, I will teach him the quick method. If he does not want to. It doesn't matter, after the Conferred God Battle is over, he can practice step by step."

"At stake with your life? So scary?"

Sun Wukong was taken aback, what is the quick way to pay for his life in Songyun?

However, the ultimate state of cultivating the eyes of the sky in one year is also amazing. It is understandable that there is such a terrible price.

"Okay! I'll mention it to him when the time comes and see how he decides."

Sun Wukong knew that in the end it was up to Yang Jian to make his own decision, so he didn't bother to ask so much, so he simply flew towards the land of Xiqi.

Now that Sun Wukong has piercing eyes and seventy-two changes, he is very similar to his original trajectory, but so far, Sun Wukong has not learned the skill of somersaulting clouds.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong's current flying skills are not slow. A somersault is [-] li, and his current speed is about [-] li, which is not much worse than somersault cloud, so he set off from Chaoge and rushed to Yang Jian. It didn't take long to get there.

It's just that Sun Wukong didn't expect that he had just arrived at the business camp and found that Yang Jian and the others were in big trouble at this moment.

I saw the flames in the front battle array, as if there was a monstrous fire.

"Hey, it's so hot! What kind of fire is this!"

Sun Wukong was still several miles away from the battle formation at this moment, and at such a distance Sun Wukong could feel the heat of the fire, he concluded on the spot that it was definitely not some ordinary fire.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong immediately turned into a streamer and flew towards the battle formation.

"Damn!!"

At the same time, in the fire formation, Yang Jian and others were trapped in the fire again. Sometimes he himself wondered if he had a grudge against fire in his life. Why is it related to fire every time he is in danger?

And this time, the fire was different, even the fire silk and silk that Yang Jian had done before didn't work.

Some people say that Yang Jian can't do anything, so Nezha has a way, right?His ability to control fire is always stronger than Yang Jian, right?

Tsk, then please look at Yang Jian's back.

At this moment, Nezha was already lying on Yang Jian's back in a coma.

Nezha had used all his strength to control these flames before, but it was useless. These flames were more powerful than he imagined. Not only did he not move the flames away, but he even got burned by the flames, which is why he was lying in such an embarrassed manner. Yang Jian on his back.

Yang Jian and Nezha are like this, and the others are not much better.

Yang Jian's army lost nearly half of it.

Looking at what happened to Yang Jian's army in front of him, on the Xiqi side, Jiang Ziya was also very happy to thank the Qingxu Moral Monarch beside him: "This time, I am really thankful for your help, brother, if it wasn't for my brother, I really couldn't control that Yang Jian. wait."

True Monarch Qingxu Morality chuckled and shook the feather fan in his hand and said, "It's okay, it's not difficult to just take action to restrain Yang Jian and others."

The feather fan in his hand was the culprit behind Yang Jian and the others who suffered this disaster. It was called the Five Fire Seven Bird Fan.

This fan has phoenix wings, green luan wings, roc wings, peacock wings, white crane wings, Honghu wings, owl wings and seven feathers. Fire synthesis, there are talismans on it, there are tactics, and there are poems on the reverse.

It is the original Heavenly Venerate who made it by himself, and the power is quite strong.

Especially the mixture of the five kinds of flames, the domineering is second only to the true fire of the sun.

It is precisely because this flame burned Yang Jian, Nezha and others, so neither Yang Jian nor Nezha could do anything about the fire.

Of course, the flame that scorched Yang Jian and others was done by True Monarch Qingxu Daode himself. As for the flames that scorched other soldiers, it was an ordinary flame created by Jiang Ziya himself.

After all, the twelve golden immortals who caused this catastrophe were all Men Qinger, and they would never dare to do anything to mortals again.

Jiang Ziya and the True Monarch Qingxu Daode stood on the platform and looked at the fire with satisfaction.

At this moment, a downpour suddenly fell from the sky.

Not only did the ordinary flames that burned ordinary soldiers and soldiers were extinguished, but the flames fanned out from the Five Fires and Seven Birds Fans (Qian Zhao) were weakened by this.

".Who?!"

When the True Monarch Qingxu saw this scene, he was stunned and couldn't help shouting loudly.

"Senior brother, look!"

At this time, Jiang Ziya suddenly raised his finger to the sky, and the True Monarch Qingxu Daode also looked up and saw that a five-clawed golden dragon appeared and wandered over the battlefield. The heavy rain did not stop.

After seeing it, the True Monarch Qingxu Daode couldn't help but exclaim: "Where is this dragon from? How could it be so capable of extinguishing the fire of my five fires and seven birds' fans!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the golden dragon was suddenly enveloped by a burst of light. Then, the golden dragon disappeared and was replaced by a monkey wearing armor and carrying a golden hoop!

"It's really cruel to burn so many people with fire!!"

Sun Wukong shouted angrily. .

Chapter [-] I still want to vent my anger on them, boy, how do you want to die?

】 Chapter [-] I still want to vent my anger on them, boy, how do you want to die?Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-fifth of the Greatest Merit Saint in the Great Desolation In fact, this is not the first time that a disciple of Chan Jiao has been so cruel.

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