Sun Wukong looked at the light curtain and said, "Isn't this simple? Although this light curtain is inserted into the ground like a sharp sword, it is always separated from the ground.

We looked for these places and used water grinding to make a gap. We went in without anyone noticing."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "I understand this. You used this method to get tricks on your way to the West."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he glanced at Yang Jian and said, "What are the tricks? Is it good? Besides, I was half of my strength suppressed by the golden hoop at that time, and it would be impossible not to find a way."

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Well, when I was sitting with some gods, I also said to you that your golden hoop can indeed suppress your strength.

Of course, that's why you don't want to do your best, otherwise with your true abilities, the Five Elements Mountain will not be able to suppress you, let alone a golden hoop."

After hearing this, Sun Wukong said without comment: "Okay, the past has passed. Now let's see how I get in."

After saying that, they came to the edge of the light curtain and the ground. They were so small that the surrounding sand became mountains.

Even if someone comes here at this time, they can't find them, because not only did they converge their breath, but they also used the Invisibility Art.

"Look at this purple gold light curtain is not only an extremely condensed object of killing aura, but also a trace of thunder power appears. When it touches it, it is like ringing a thunder. It is difficult to not be discovered by anyone. Let's try this method first."

After saying that, Sun Wukong blew a breath at the sand under the light curtain. The sand suddenly collapsed, and then the light curtain fell directly, slashed like a sky knife. All the stones were cut into nothingness by one knife, and there was no way to fly ashes.

"Hiss, this is too sharp. This is just the killing aura that radiates from the flying sword of the immortal. It has such power. It's really terrible. No wonder it can kill Yuan Hong." Yang Jian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and said.

"Yes, the rocks here have become very extraordinary after being eroded by the killing aura, but they are still vulnerable. It can be seen that the flying knife of the immortal killing is indeed terrible." Sun Wukong also nodded and said.

"Then how can we get in now?" Yang Jian looked at Sun Wukong and asked.

Sun Wukong thought about it and suddenly thought of a possibility, and said, "Now I want to try it with my black pill magic. Yang Jian, you are behind me, and you will go in immediately when you find that you can go in."

Yang Jian nodded and said, "Yes, but will there be any danger?" "What kind of danger can there be? At worst, we can break in." Sun Wukong said.

After saying that, Sun Wukong walked towards the light curtain again, and Yang Jian followed closely behind. Sun Wukong came to the light curtain, carefully stretched out his hands to reach out to the light curtain, and said in his heart: "I hope my black pill magic power can be useful."

After saying that, a black magic power spread out from his hands. As soon as the black magic power approached the purple-gold light curtain, there was no earth-shaking noise or riot as imagined.

Instead, the purple gold light curtain was melted silently into a big hole. Yang Jian instantly flashed and rushed in. Sun Wukong almost rushed in the next moment.

After they rushed in, they turned around and looked at the crack formed by the black magic power. Sun Wukong and Yang Jian looked at each other, looking confused and puzzled.

It was not until a while that black magic power was gradually wiped out, and the purple gold light curtain returned to its original state, as if it had never been melted.

"Wukong, what kind of power is your black magic? It looks very pure, except that the color looks a bit weird, there is no difference. How could it be so domineering? Your magic power can't recover the killing energy for a long time." Yang Jian said a little disbelief.

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "I don't know why. In short, my black pill has strong magic power. Let's go into the mountain to take a look."

Sun Wukong was unwilling to say more, so Yang Jian naturally would not ask too much, and nodded and walked side by side with Sun Wukong.

Before they could walk a few steps, a ray of light fell down the mountain. These lights were like slashing down directly like a sword, straightforward and decisive.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian returned to their original form. Facing the slashed sharp sky swords, their bodies flashed and separated, but the slashed sky swords did not slash, but chased them and slashed.

With a "clang" sound, Sun Wukong grabbed two heavenly swords with both hands, and one heavenly sword slashed straight towards Sun Wukong's head, but was blown away by Sun Wukong in one breath.

"Bang" and "Bang" sounds, Sun Wukong crushed two sky swords with both hands, walked a few steps and raised his legs to kick off several sky swords.

The sky swords pierced into the mountain, without the scene of rupture as imagined, as if they were silently integrated into the mountain.

Yang Jian hugged his hands in front of his chest. He had four sky swords in his hands. Although the four flying swords were very fierce and were constantly shooting and raging, they were all imprisoned by him.

Then Yang Jian was shocked suddenly, and the four imprisoned sky swords in his hands were shattered in unison. Yang Jian waved his hand very handsomely, and the light of those sky swords was directly scattered, but he didn't touch the slightest.

"Wukong, it seems that the road to the mountain is a bit difficult." Yang Jian said to the mountain in front of him.

Sun Wukong nodded and said, "I think it's a test, but I don't know if it's the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife himself or someone else. If it's someone else, it's interesting."

Yang Jian heard this and said, "Are you talking about Taoist Lu Ya? He won't wake up earlier than us, right?" "Who can say it accurately? Maybe he will wake up earlier than us."

Sun Wukong looked at the top of the mountain and said, "Then why didn't he meet us? Isn't it great to say it openly?" Yang Jian asked in confusion.

"Who knows what he is thinking? Maybe he still thinks we are other people. After all, he doesn't know who we are." Sun Wukong said.

"Yes, or if you know, you don't say it. They like to do things in some mysterious ways." Yang Jian said helplessly when he heard this.

While Sun Wukong and Yang Jian were talking at the foot of the mountain, a man in green robe was standing on the sea of ​​clouds and watching them.

The man in the green robe looked only in his early thirties, with long green robe hair and a purple gold gourd tied around his waist. He was handsome, with a smile on his lips and said to himself: "The show is about to begin."

After saying that, he waved his hand towards the sky, and the killing aura all over the sky disappeared invisible. Then a purple gold gourd with a golden pony shattered the mountains and soared directly into the sky.

At this moment, several big hands suddenly reached out from several directions southeast, west and north, and all of these big hands grabbed the purple gold gourd that soared into the sky.
Chapter completed!