"It's so terrifying, so terrifying. Such a powerful force, I killed them so easily. This is too perverted!"
"Who are these two?"
After seeing this scene, Wang Meng and Song Rui and Yang Ying'er, who were hiding in the dark, were directly shocked at this time, and a look of shock appeared on their faces. At the same time, Wang Meng and Song Rui's eyes kept looking back and forth on the two people and Yang Jian, as if they wanted to see through who was more powerful.
Originally, in the eyes of Wang Meng and Song Rui, Yang Jian's strength was already very terrifying. No one among the young generation in the entire divine world was his opponent. However, the appearance of the two people out of thin air made them feel shocked, and their firmness became a little hesitant at this time.
"brush!"
"Who!"
"Sneaking, come out for me Lao Sun!"
`Not Wrong` Novel`` But at this moment, the two people who were originally confronting each other turned their eyes and instantly landed at the place where Yang Jian and the others were hiding. It was obvious that Yang Jian's traces were found. At the same time, the golden stick in the black figure also smashed directly towards Yang Jian and the others.
"Fuck!"
After seeing this sudden change, Yang Jian couldn't help but curse secretly. At the same time, with a thought, the Dragon Soul Spear appeared in his hand instantly, and the purple-gold gun light burst out and directly met the golden long stick.
When Yang Jian saw this golden long stick, he had already guessed the other party's identity, and at the same time he was more clear that although his body was very strong, if he fought hard, he would definitely not get any advantage. In a hurry, he would likely suffer a loss.
"Dingdang!"
A sound of metal collision came, and a gun and a stick came together instantly, and Mars in the sky also shot out rapidly. A terrifying and violent aura also shot out in all directions. Yang Jian's entire body couldn't help but shake, then took three or four steps back, and the blood in his body also rolled up.
"Roll!"
"Huh? Interesting!"
The black figure also took two steps back at this time. At the same time, a slight surprise sounded in his mouth, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. Obviously, he didn't expect that someone could easily take his own attack. You should know that although the ruins just now did not use all their strength, even ordinary ancient god masters would definitely not get any benefits.
"Okay, Bi Ma Wen. Is that how you treat your friends?" Yang Jian shook his numb arms and couldn't help but speak, yes, Yang Jian had obviously recognized the other party's identity at this time. Whether it was the magic weapon in his hand or the voice, it was the Monkey King Sun Wukong, who was the closest and most admired person with Yang Jian in his previous life.
"What!? You, who are you!?"
After hearing Yang Jian's words, the man in black, Sun Wukong, just wanted to continue to take action, his body suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly widened. An incredible expression appeared on his face, as if he had heard something incredible.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, a golden light burst out from Sun Wukong's eyes instantly, and then a golden light fell directly on Yang Jian's body. However, from beginning to end, there was no change in Yang Jian's body. Yang Jian didn't care about Sun Wukong's actions at all, because he knew very well. This was Sun Wukong's magical power and ignited eyes. Obviously, Sun Wukong wanted to know his identity.
Unfortunately, Yang Jian was beaten by Zhunti at the beginning and only the soul was left. Under the guidance of the Creation Map, he finally traveled to the Shenwu Continent and resurrected himself with a corpse. Unlike Guiguzi, Yang Chan and Sun Wukong, they were reincarnated, so they looked exactly the same as in their previous life. However, Yang Jian had already fallen to a certain extent. His current body is the body of Yang Jian, who had fallen from the Shenwu Continent. Naturally, his appearance was completely different, so Sun Wukong was obviously futile.
"Damn it, who are you? You actually know my identity!" After a long time, the golden light in Sun Wukong's eyes disappeared without a trace, and his eyes were staring at Yang Jian, as if he wanted to see through Yang Jian, and his eyebrows were also frowning, obviously guessing Yang Jian's identity.
"Yang Jian, it's you!?"
At this moment, a trace of surprise flashed in the blood-clothed man next to him, and he looked at Yang Jian with some surprise.
"Brother Killing God, long time no see! I didn't expect to meet Brother Killing God here!" After hearing the words of the man in blood, Yang Jian also showed a smile on his lips, and he immediately said with a smile, yes, these two people are both Yang Jian's acquaintances, and the man in blood is not someone else. It was Yang Jian's separate God Killing in the Continent of God. When the man in blood just started, Yang Jian sensed the other party's breath.
"What!? Yang Jian? Are you Yang Jian!? How is that possible?" After Sun Wukong next to him heard the name of the God-killing God, his whole body suddenly shook. At the same time, his eyes instantly widened, and a look of shock appeared on his face.
"Three eyes!? Really!? You are not dead!" Then a look of excitement flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, staring at Yang Jian with his eyes tightly, and his body trembled slightly? You know, Sun Wukong is one of Yang Jian's few friends. For Sun Wukong, Yang Jian is also one of the few friends he is most in love with. After learning about Yang Jian's death, Sun Wukong spent a long time in a daze. Now that he saw that Yang Jian had not fallen, you can imagine how excited he was, and at the same time, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Nonsense, you are not dead, how could I die!" After saying that, a purple light that soared into the sky suddenly burst out from Yang Jian's second soul, accompanied by a strong soul fluctuation, which also emanated from Yang Jian's body.
"This breath... Hahaha, it's really you, it's really you, I know, how could you fall so easily, a good guy, not long life, and the disaster has been left for thousands of years, how could you, the god of killing, die so easily!" After feeling the soul fluctuation that made him very familiar to him, Sun Wukong's face suddenly became even more excited, and tears flashed slightly in his eyes. At the same time, the mask on his face disappeared without a trace, revealing the face of the hairy Thunder God's mouth. (To be continued...)