The Three Realms, this title, only appeared after ancient times.?   ??

In ancient times, there were four directions, nine states, and no heaven, the underworld, and no derivative realm such as the Demon Realm.

Since ancient times passed, the Three Pure Ones were born, and the Three Buddhas rose from the West.

The three realms of heaven and earth are brewing and divide the entire heaven and earth into thirty-six heavens!

This is the method of forming the three realms. On the earth, heaven is divided into thirty-six layers...

And at this moment, on that 27th floor!

The entire twenty-seventh level of heaven was trembling constantly under the power of strong cultivation.

Two figures, one is golden and red armor, one is silver and white feather armor, and the endless "Buddhist and Taoist people" who rushed over from all sides.

"Patiel dog, I feel like you are almost out of reach. You stop barking. How about baking and eating?"

Sun Wukong glanced at the Xiaotian Dog attached to Erlang Shen. At this moment, the Xiaotian Dog obviously had multiple wounds on its body, blood flowing, and its breath was extremely listless, as if it was about to be cut off at any time.

Erlang Shen and Yang Jian had a huge murderous intent at this moment. They did not care about Sun Wukong's words, but said in a flash.

"Monkey, how about we bet?"

"Gambling?" Sun Wukong carried the golden cudgel on his shoulders, and the red cloak behind him fluttered in the wind, all over the two of them, surrounded by clouds and mist, all of which were densely packed with endless alien races!

"What are you going to bet on with me Lao Sun!"

Sun Wukong grinned: "If the bet is too low, I, Old Sun, won't come."

“It’s very simple.”

The murderous intent in Yang Jian's eyes became more and more intense... Looking at the endless clouds and mist.

"Just bet on these alien races, you and me, whoever kills more... will win!"

"If you win, my favor for saving you will be written off. If you lose, I will be a servant for ten years!"

In the clouds and mist, there were many people looming, some of them looked like "Buddhist people", but many of them... had different faces from those in the Three Realms.

These people are alien races!

Anyway, it is no secret that Sun Wukong and Yang Jian know that the existence of alien races is no longer a secret, so... these alien races do not intend to continue to use fake bodies in front of them.

Those alien races who have not yet found their bodies to enter the control have all come out with their true bodies!

Each of them looked extremely strange and terrifying, with wrinkled skin, and two huge eyes almost occupied the size of half of the face, small, pointed ears, and sharp teeth.

These alien races seemed to be staring at the prey and staring at Sun Wukong and Yang Jian.

There is a command above... Anyone who can take a hair from these two people will directly upgrade to the third level!

"interesting."

Listening to Yang Jian's bet, Sun Wukong slowly showed a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, golden eyes flashed in his eyes, and golden cudgel in his hand suddenly pointed forward.

"This bet, my old grandson gambled!"

"good!"

Yang Jian then took out a cloth bag from his arms, and the Xiaotian dog attached to him whispered.

"Xiaotian Dog, you can go into the beast bag and rest for a while."

Erlang Shen looked at the Xiaotian Dog under him, with warm comfort in his eyes. The Xiaotian Dog shook her tail, obviously responding.

At this moment, it could not even lift its head, and even if it wanted to see its master, it could not do it.

Dogs are the most loyal.

The soaring dog just now was like this, because when the two crossed the 30th level of heaven, a wave of ambush suddenly appeared from the void.

The Xiaotian Dog's body turned into three feet, blocking all the sudden swords and guns for Yang Jian!

Then Yang Jian patted the cloth bag, and the Xiaotian Dog turned into a black light and entered the cloth bag.

Just after Yang Jian put away his cloth bag, a murderous intent filled his body!

In this life... except for saving my mother back then, there has never been such a strong murderous intent again!

Three-pointed two-edged knife!

Silver light bursts of cold...

Sun Wukong turned his head slightly and happened to meet Yang Jian's gaze. Both of them had the desire to fight!

Can't lose!

The two of them clasped their fists slightly and suddenly collided.

"start!"

As the two shouted at the same time, Yang Jian's figure suddenly appeared, and his figure was directly penetrated into the clouds and mist, followed by a scream from the clouds and mist!

A silver-white light bloomed from the clouds and mist!

The entire clouds collapsed and disappeared in an instant at this moment!

Only blood was left, pouring out...!

A figure, in the eyes of these alien races, was like a nightmare!

Erlang Zhenjun, Yang Jian!

Sun Wukong's figure did not move. Looking at Yang Jian with such a strong evil spirit, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

My old son lost back then, but today... I must not lose again!

What's more, it's killing these alien races!

No matter how many kills, my old grandson won’t blink!

The golden cudgel in his hand suddenly threw forward, and the thousands of alien races rushed towards Sun Wukong!

"big!"

The golden cudgel in his hand changed into a thousand feet in size!

He smashed it directly into these alien races and bang!

These alien races were instantly blasted into powder under the golden cudgel, and it was too late to scream.

Death, but even a drop of blood cannot be left!

Completely, including the soul, it exploded in an instant!

With a bare teeth, Sun Wukong's figure disappeared from the spot like a afterimage, and the next moment it appeared next to the thrown golden cudgel. The originally huge golden cudgel turned into a human-sized size at this moment and fell into Sun Wukong's hands again.

A golden cudgel swept across thousands of troops!

Just when Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were killing themselves...

In this heaven, there were ten people standing here on a white cloud ten thousand feet away from the two.

The aura that radiated from these ten people all reached the ninth level of the holy realm!

And these ten people... are all aliens, all with strange looks that are amazing.

The language spoken is not the words of the Three Realms. If Yan Feng heard it, he would definitely understand it. This is the words of chaos.

It can also be called an ancient saying.

Because the statement is exactly the same as the one who does not transform into a saint... it is exactly the same as meeting the woman in the ancient clan's Soul-Devouring Valley!

The saint who does not transform from ancient times comes from ancient times, and that woman, Yan Feng, believes that it comes from chaos!

The ancient words are exactly the same as the Chaos words!

These aliens seemed to be discussing something. Although they all had the ninth level of cultivation, they just watched Sun Wukong and Yang Jian slaughtering wantonly, and had no intention of taking action.

The one who stood in the middle stood half a body more than the others.

It is obvious that this person is among ten.

The others were talking from time to time, but this alien was just talking nonsense, just pressing his chin with his hands, and his big eyes were curious.

Even if the people behind him sometimes say something like him and should be making suggestions, the aliens just pretended that they didn't hear it.

His eyes... fell on someone, and this person was Yang Jian.
Chapter completed!