Chapter 749 "The Great Sage" [Big Cup! 】

How to answer this?

Why did Li Changshou feel a little bit eager to try and a little bit impatient in the question that led to the saint?

The Great Sage doesn’t dare to rebel openly and secretly express his dissatisfaction?

Unfortunately, if I want him to take the initiative to speak, there is no door or window.

Li Changshou muttered a word or two and said in a low voice: "Teacher, this disciple is stupid, do you think...should the disciple unlock the shackles of the realm set by the way of heaven.

All disciples Follow the teacher's instructions, and the disciple doesn't want the teacher to be involved."

Kick the ball back to the server.

The saint who led the way was obviously hesitant, obviously unable to make up his mind between [helping his disciples] and [offending heaven].

Li Changshou was not in a hurry, just waiting quietly;

The sage sighed: "It will be good for you not to untie the shackles of heaven."

Li Changshou:...

If you don’t dare, just don’t dare. He doesn’t dare to laugh at the saint.

The atmosphere in the thatched cottage was a little dull. Li Changshou pretended to be Xu Bodhi and sat there quietly, waiting for the saint to speak.

Half a day later, the fighting started in Dongzhou Huaguo Mountain. Only then did the greeting saint speak and said slowly:

"Bodhi, what are you doing in this Buddhist sect now?" See?"

Li Changshou thought about it and replied: "Teacher, I just feel that this Buddhism is a bit flashy and unrealistic, and it has nothing like the style of the great teachings of Western saints.

It's just that the disciples are a little bit different. I don’t understand why the teacher gave up to him that day. If the teacher had given the disciple a word or even a look, the disciple would have..."

The reception saint showed a gentle smile: "That's it. There is no need to complain about things in the past."

"Xu Bodhi" sighed: "But teacher, this disciple is really confused."

Then Yuanshi Dao. My brother was beside me. Wenshu and other disciples who had been sent to explain the teachings in the early years were no longer interested in Western teaching.

Although it was a bit embarrassing that day, my teacher already knew about the meeting when Wenshu and others returned to Lingshan.

I didn’t expect that Jie Jiao Duobao would come to seize power in the end.

But the teachings of Buddhism and the essence of Buddhism are all for this. The master has determined that this is the foundation of Western destiny. They cannot change it. They can only mix some teachings into it.

For you, did I lose or win? "

Xu Bodhi thought for a while and replied: "Teacher, I won, but the victory was a bit... not very honorable."

"What's more important, dignity or life. "Heavy?"

The Taoist spirit circulates slowly around the body, temporarily isolating the power of heaven around the body.

There was some emotion in the eyes, and he said slowly: "The lifeblood of the ancient world has actually been in the hands of a few living beings since ancient times.

Every step of the way. Too late, if you take one wrong step, you will die.

How can the living beings in the wild today not know the dangers of ancient times?It should be said that in ancient times, it was the time when innate power traveled everywhere and everyone was like a dragon.

Bodhi, there are some things that you cannot imagine or understand.

There has always been a set path in the prehistoric world, and countless creatures are pulled by silk ropes and are not allowed to leave this path.

Those who control the destiny of the world have had two falling outs. One time was in ancient times, when the teacher of your uncle died and the ancestor dragon Shifeng died or was seriously injured.

An event occurred in ancient times, and the strange creatures that accompanied Pangu God in creating the world ended up being nothing more than ashes.

Sigh..."

The Taoist leader sighed slightly: "There is no so-called truth in this world. Bodhi, I hope that your path to liberation is the true truth. That’s right, everything starts from emptiness and ends in emptiness. "

"Teacher," Li Changshou said slowly, "there is no right or wrong in the Tao, nor is it true or false. The return to emptiness and silence is not the only way." "

The guide Taoist looked at the 'Xu Bodhi' in front of him with a slightly surprised look, and said with a smile:

"Bodhi, since that man was defeated in the great wilderness, He really got out of his own demonic barrier.

If you can understand this truth, no wonder there will be such a big leap in the Tao realm.

The Heavenly Dao has blocked your Dao realm, so it may be that it is afraid of you. There are no more than a hundred Qi practitioners who can do this since ancient times. ”

Li Changshou: Why are you so proud to be blocked by the Heavenly Dao?

Out of respect for the Western corporate culture, Li Changshou still bowed his head and agreed. The voice was.

"Teacher, this disciple's realm..."

The saint did not say much, but closed his eyes and concentrated on a wonderful picture that Li Changshou understood by himself. Expression.

Li Changshou frowned, but in his heart he was calculating how to make Jie Yin oppose Tiandao and distract Dao Ancestor.

If his prediction was good, At this time, Jieyin has been monitored and imprisoned by Heaven.

Is this saint really so willing?

If you say that Jieyin has no thoughts in his heart, then Li Changshou will never believe it; And the exchange just now also proves that the saint is very dissatisfied with Tiandao and Taozu.

He just directly scolded Taozu for his improper position, secretly controlling the wilderness and imprisoning living beings since ancient times...

But Jieyin and the Western religion he represents don’t have much backbone. Their teachings are all about perseverance. If you want to rely on them to rebel against heaven, it is even more unreliable than expecting Taozu to leave the origin of heaven and earth.

There was a long silence in the thatched cottage.

This reminded Li Changshou of the time he had communicated with his teacher in Taiqing Temple.

The difference was. , Teacher is accustomed to the passage of time because he is close to Dao;

The relationship between Jie Yin and Xu Bodhi is just a simple embarrassment.

In the end, Jie Yin felt that this was nothing. He raised his hand and drew a circle in front of him, using the power of a saint to monitor the land of Huaguo Mountain in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"Bodhi, you.This disciple is not bad, let’s see how he goes next. "

"Yes, teacher. "

'Xu Bodhi' agreed, pushed the cloud mirror aside, and slowly unfolded it, turning one wall of the thatched cottage into a 'screen', revealing the Huaguo Mountain at this moment. The scene of the battle just ending.

The world is desolate.

There are dozens of battlefields within a few hundred miles of Huaguo Mountain, and they are all covered with demon corpses.

When a heavenly soldier dies in battle, his body will turn into a point of light, and the soul of the heavenly soldier will return to the heavenly pool of merit. If the merit is sufficient, the merit can be consumed to reshape the true body. If the merit is insufficient, the true body will be reshaped. Demon soldiers who are sent to the Six Paths of Reincarnation to be reincarnated as heavenly beings are not treated like this. Usually, the more powerful demons release a handful of demon fire that only eats up the demon body, leaving dust to ashes and earth to earth. , the magic weapons and battle armor left behind belong to the demon clan forces that settled the situation.

On the top of Huaguo Mountain, the two flags that had fallen before have been erected again.

The Taoist Master passed his finger across the cloud mirror, and the picture in the cloud mirror was like ink. Fainted, it turned into the scene inside the Water Curtain Cave.

Sun Wukong’s somewhat thin figure was trapped in the stone seat. The water curtain cave was empty and the light was dim.

"Huh..."

The monkey slowly exhaled and lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

"My lord! "

Some high-pitched voices sounded outside the Water Curtain Cave, but it was Monkey Monkey Sun running over and inviting Sun Wukong to have a celebratory drink.

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said calmly: " Today's battle with Nezha, your king, I'm a little tired, so I'll just let my brothers celebrate, while I meditate and adjust my breath, and don't let anyone in. ”

The monkey spirits were stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on with their king, but they could only obey the order, turn around and run away quickly.

Shuilian Cave became quiet again. , Sun Wukong took a handful of bananas from the pile of fruits in the corner, sat there and ate them slowly.

Lingshan, thatched cottage

The Taoist asked warmly: " Bodhi, does your disciple know that he is being used by heaven? "

'Xu Bodhi' smiled bitterly and said: "Teacher, Wukong is more than just smart. He can understand people's hearts and changes. Maybe it was because he didn't understand in the game before, but now he has already seen it. Got the problem. ”

“Oh? "

The Taoist leader looked at the figure of Sun Wukong in the cloud mirror, "Then, can he find a way to break the situation? "

"This situation was decided by Taoist ancestors and cannot be solved by him," 'Xu Bodhi' hesitated to speak.

The Taoist who received the guide nodded slightly, with a little emotion in his eyes.

Before Xu Bodhi came, he actually did not pay attention to the war in Dongzhou, nor did he pay attention to the Sky-Mending Stone Monkey that should be closely related to his Western religion.

It was because Xu Bodhi was here that the master and disciple could not find a topic to talk about, so they thought of taking a peek at the monkey.

This didn’t seem to matter, but it made Jieyin think about it, as if he had found some ‘opportunity’.

Li Changshou used the cloud mirror technique opened by the saint to take a good look at Sun Wukong.

He can understand the pressure on Sun Wukong, and he can also feel Sun Wukong's current situation, and is somewhat worried that Sun Wukong's temperament will change as a result.

Therefore, the light in ‘Xu Bodhi’’s eyes at this moment is filled with the master’s concern for his disciple.

Taoist Jieying saw this scene in his eyes, and there was a flicker of light in his eyes. He gently slid his fingertips again, and the picture in the cloud mirror changed again.

This time, a scene inside the dark clouds above Huaguo Mountain was shown.

The guide said: "Let's take a closer look, maybe we can find an opportunity to help him."

"Thank you, teacher," Li Changshou said in a low voice, "However, Dao Ancestor The disciples have been strictly ordered not to continue to interfere with Wukong's affairs, and the disciples can only watch..."

Jie Yin nodded slightly and said nothing more.

On the screen, there was a sound of flames exploding.

Nezha, carrying the Qiankun Circle across his body and stepping on the Hot Wheel, jumped directly over the heads of the generals and rushed to Li Jing, who was discussing the war with the generals.

"Father! Why do we need to march and set up like this? The kid can't understand!"

Li Jing frowned and glanced at Nezha, and said slowly: "Don't run rampant in the army. , I will go and receive the Five Thunder Whips later."

"Yes..."

Nezha responded, cupping his fists to apologize to the surrounding generals, and then moved forward two steps. Stepping forward, there was a little anger in those smart faces.

"Father, in these dozens of battles, why did you let Sun Wukong go every time?"

Li Jing replied: "Sun Wukong is very brave, very alert when fighting, and has good skills. A good escape method.

If I can take him down easily, my father has already done it, so why do you need to remind me?"

Nezha clenched his fists and faced Li Jing in front of him. , and the many generals behind Li Jing.

Nezha said firmly: "Father, it is obvious that the child can suppress Sun Wukong alone. Every time the child wants to use the evil spirit body, the father will order the troops to withdraw!

Father, why can he be so quick? If the battle is decided quickly, the soldiers must bleed in vain.

If the Heavenly Court wants to gather the demon clan and kill the demon clan’s vitality, then it will raise troops to seal the ends of the five continents, and the army will suppress them and kill them! Yiying Monster Clan!

Why use such tricks!"

"Shut up!"

Li Jing shouted softly: "Stop talking nonsense! Say something, or else the laws of war and heaven will deal with it!”

Two flames appeared in Nezha’s pupils: “Father, go and capture that Sun Wukong!”

"No one can go out into battle without the order of Marshal Ben!"

"Father!"

Nezha gripped the fire-tip spear tightly, and the flames of the Hot Wheels rose under his feet.

"Step back," Li Jing said with a calm face and a majestic look on his face, "This is a military order."

"Humph," Nezha turned away and left, which was quite embarrassing. Not angry.

Li Jing said in a deep voice: "Go and watch Nezha, two generals, don't let him get into trouble."

"Yes!"

Two Golden Fairy Realm Heavens Jiang took the initiative to agree and turned around to chase after Nezha.

When Nezha walked away, Li Jing breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Continue to report the casualties of each department in today's battle."

All the generals agreed, and had previously spoken to report. The general continued to talk about the casualties in today's battle.

…

Li Changshou looked at the scene happening in the Heavenly Soldiers’ formation and felt a little relieved in his heart, but the expression of the ‘Void Bodhi’ fake body was a little tangled.

He did feel gratified, not only because of Nezha's Taoist heart that had not deteriorated and his insistence on his own sense of right and wrong;

but also because of Li Jing's composure and stability.

From Nezha's point of view, what matters is always the casualties of the heavenly soldiers;

From Li Jing's point of view, we must consider not only the orders from above, but also the mentality and pressure of the soldiers. It's quite heavy, but you must bear this burden.

However, based on his understanding of Nezha as Uncle Chang'an, it is absolutely abnormal for Nezha not to cause trouble in the future.

The saint led the saint to temporarily disperse the cloud mirror, with a lot of emotion in his eyes.

Li Changshou asked: "Teacher, what are you doing..."

"Bodhi, tell me, my teacher and your uncle have been busy saving people and strengthening the Western religion. Did you choose the wrong path?"

The Taoist said: "Now that I see Nezha, I suddenly realize that the reason why I was a teacher and your uncle was just to strengthen the luck of Western teaching. , Consolidate the foundation of Western teaching, but ignore the matter of inheritance.

Not counting Wukong, there are three generations of Western teaching disciples, but none of them is useful. , Lei Zhenzi, Jiejiao including Huoling, Yu Yuan, etc., there are countless others.

Only our Western sect... later on, as a teacher, we even mistakenly believed in the Hongmeng beast, which led to today. "Teacher," Li Changshou could only coax, "You and my uncle had no choice back then."

"That's it," said the Taoist. Shaking his head, "There is no Western religion anymore, only Buddhism is left.

Bodhi, you are very resourceful, do you have a way to save Wukong?"

"Teacher, there is no way. "Li Changshou said hurriedly, "But I don't expect that the way of heaven will really hurt Wukong's life." After making some calculations, he quickly fell into deep thought, as if he was deducing the secret of Sun Wukong.

——Now that the great calamity is gone, there is no way for calamity to interfere with calculations.

The more he speculated, the deeper his frown deepened.

"Strange, why is Sun Wukong's destiny different from Pindao's previous calculation?"

After saying that, the Taoist charm of the sage Zhou was even stronger, and the fingers of his left hand moved quite slowly. After pinching, a force of heaven appeared again, but it appeared in the body of the saint.

Obviously, this triggered the power of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Li Changshou waited quietly, feeling a little concerned in his heart.

According to his calculation, Nezha must have been heading towards Huaguo Mountain as soon as his temper got angry, and the two Golden Immortal Realm generals would definitely not be able to hold Nezha back.

Who is he Nezha?

The physical body is on the list of gods, a famous righteous god in heaven, a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, and a disciple of the Great Onmyoji!

Although he was reprimanded by his own father, his master will definitely support him. The worst he can do is not be a righteous god, go back to the mountains to be happy, practice, sleep and beat rabbits.

Li Changshou even suspected that Li Jing was deliberately irritating Nezha.

If you think about it carefully, this possibility is really quite high.

Li Jing was very protective of Nezha. If he had any disagreements, he would reason with him sincerely instead of issuing cold military orders.

Yes, Li Jing did not want to continue fighting like this, but he could not openly disobey the orders given to him by his superiors.

Let Nezha disrupt the arrangement of a certain god in heaven and end the battle at Huaguo Mountain as soon as possible, with no harm at all.

Li Changshou was worried. At this moment, the two might have been fighting each other, and one of them might have been injured in these few breaths.

Unfortunately, he could only wait for the Holy Saint to open the cloud mirror.

Because the Holy Saint was relying on Heaven's calculations, Heaven and Taoist ancestors might also be watching them. To be on the safe side, he did not divert his attention to Huaguo Mountain to watch the battle.

Be sensible, you can’t help much if you see the specific situation.

Finally...

After calculating for half an hour, the saint showed some relief on his face and said: "Don't worry, Wukong has a great opportunity, and it is closely related to the prosperity of Buddhism. No, There will be too much trouble."

Li Changshou raised his hand and opened the cloud mirror that Li Changshou had been waiting for.

Li Changshou secretly thought that it was true, but the worry in his eyes was not fake.

…

At dusk and sunset, there is a mountain forest on the coast of the East China Sea.

There, large areas of forest turned into ashes, the earth cracked, and rocks collapsed.

A figure wrapped in black energy was suspended in the air, with six arms spread out, holding various weapons in hand, and it quickly launched a violent attack below.

Where the stream of light struck, Sun Wukong held up the golden cudgel to support himself. His feet had sunk into the stone layer of the earth, and his surroundings were blasted into a huge stone pit.

"Sun Wukong!"

Nezha shouted coldly: "Do you really think I can't beat you?"

Sun Wukong sneered, but at this moment, Under the suppression of Nezha's six-armed dharma body and numerous precious treasures, no one couldFrance fought back underground.

This is pure suppression, suppression of treasures and mana.

Sun Wukong was actually a little suspicious in his eyes.

He had fought with Nezha many times before, and he was already familiar with Nezha's methods of fighting. He had also seen Nezha use his six-armed body.

But today, it was the first time Sun Wukong saw Nezha surrounded by such a strong evil spirit, and it was the first time he saw Nezha's pupils turn blood red.

The offensive attack launched by Nezha at this moment made him unable to find an opportunity to backhand but to parry.

Is this the true strength of this little doll?

As expected, Tianting was just using his reputation as the Monkey King to attract more demon clans and then catch them all in one fell swoop.

Sure enough, as Brother Niu secretly reminded himself, there is no justice or fairness in this world. The demon clan is the enemy of heaven, and heaven wants to destroy the main force of the demon clan.

As expected, I can’t save Huaguo Mountain.

The roar and the whistle of the sword.

The golden cudgel was constantly trembling, resisting the numerous magic weapons that Nezha was blasting at him.

The tyrannical force continued to disperse in all directions, breaking down the surrounding earth and rocks. Even the earth mixed with that strange force was now being washed away by the aftermath of their fight.

That power, he once secretly asked several brothers, is the power of heaven, responsible for protecting the world.

The way of heaven.

In the monkey’s understanding, it is the Tao of Heaven, the law of Heaven, and the rules set by Heaven.

Master didn’t teach him this, but that’s probably it.

I didn’t know how high the sky was before. I had contact with some heavenly military commanders, and I felt that heaven was nothing more than this.

But when the heavenly army pressed on, Sun Wukong remembered that he was the only one on Huaguo Mountain who had the power to fight the heavenly army, and his monkeys and grandsons could not face such a huge number of heavenly soldiers.

That was the first time he felt pressure.

The pressure of being a king.

When the heavenly army pressed on, the old demons who had originally defected left, but he didn't think anything was wrong.

Huaguo Mountain is free. You can come when you want, and you can leave when you want. He will not force other monsters to do anything, nor will he owe any favors.

But in the past few months, he suddenly discovered that if he could have a few more allies, perhaps the situation in Huaguoshan would be much improved.

But, gradually, Sun Wukong discovered that everything was not as simple as he thought.

The strength of the heaven is unfathomable, and the battle array of the heavenly soldiers is often like a living millstone. Once activated, it can obliterate scores of demon soldiers and demon masters.

The strength that I am proud of will probably be directly suppressed in such a battle formation.

But Heavenly Court has always only asked Nezha or several other generals to join forces to fight against him, and has not used such a battle formation.

A few days ago, when Brother Niu got drunk, he said a few words:Sun Wukong said something gloomy.

‘Brother Xian, do you know where Nezha ranks in terms of strength in heaven?

This number... is up to the first thirty.

You are still young, don’t be used by the demon clan, and don’t be used by the Heavenly Court. If the Heavenly Court really wants to kill you, there is no need to send troops, it will be punished directly by heaven in all directions, and the Huaguo Mountain will be destroyed in an instant.

You are being used as a pawn to plot against the demon clan, so that more masters of the demon clan will come to Huaguo Mountain to be buried with them, especially those ancient monsters hiding underground without showing their heads. ’

Nezha, the first thirty?

Sun Wukong looked up at the figure wrapped in evil spirit in the air, and the golden cudgel he held was trembling.

Chess pieces, calculations, ancient demons...Huaguo Mountain, burial...

My own Huaguo Mountain has become the burial place of the demon clan.

Then my monkey grandson will also be shattered into pieces and turned into ashes? !

Is this the power of heaven?

It really made him, the Demon King, a little breathless.

Sun Wukong thought for several nights, looking for a way to break the situation, trying to create a gap between the encirclement and suppression of the heaven and the bondage of the demon clan.

He tried to think and analyze, but the more he thought and analyzed, the more he discovered that what was waiting for Huaguoshan was just a tragic ending.

The Heavenly Court is showing its weakness to the enemy, and the demon clan is dazzled by the so-called victory.

There are more and more demon tribes in Huaguo Mountain, and the monkey clan’s voice has been minimal, and they have been more or less damaged in previous wars.

‘Maybe I am not a good king. '

Sun Wukong thought so in his heart, the golden light in his eyes dimmed slightly, and the raised golden hoop slowly approached his face.

Nezha's offensive became more and more fierce, and the evil energy billowed in the air, condensing into Nezha's dark shadow.

Twilight.

Li Changshou stared at this scene in the cloud mirror. He could almost feel the monkey's inner struggle, but he also knew that this was a mental barrier that the monkey had to pass.

Monkey King is not just a title; for this stone monkey picked up by a group of monkeys, it is even more so. A responsibility.

But, is Nezha’s firepower too strong?

Unexpectedly, the evil spirit that Saint Zhunti planted in Madam Yin would eventually become the young general in heaven who controls the evil spirit and uses it in battles.

The palms and backs of his hands were full of flesh, and Li Changshou couldn't bear to see them injured.

The Holy Saint is looking at the 'Void Bodhi' in front of him with a smile, and he raises his hand and taps it lightly, and the picture shown in the cloud mirror is divided into two.

On the left side, Nezha is still urging his evil spirit and dharma body to suppress the monkey with treasures; on the right side, Li Jing and all the heavenly soldiers and generals are revealed on the clouds high in the sky.

At this moment, the gods are exerting pressure in the air and blocking the demon kings who want to rush to the aid of Sun Wukong on the ground. This puts great pressure on the demon clan, and another war will break out at any time.

But Li Jing just watched Nezha, paying attention to the erosion of Nezha's evil spirit on his Taoist heart, and was ready to sacrifice the pagoda in his hand at any time.

There was a Tianjiang on the side who whispered whether he wanted to help Nezha, but Li Jing stopped him.

"It seems," Li Jing said, "Nezha still has some strength left."

The generals couldn't help but look at each other.

On the seashore, the power of heaven has appeared, and a shallow grid has been laid out on the ground.

Half of Sun Wukong's body has been driven into the earth, and the crater around him has spread to dozens of miles away;

Nezha stands motionless in the air, and the power of the magic weapon thrown It has not decreased at all, and the frequency is even faintly increasing.

Sun Wukong’s palms were stained with blood, and his indestructible body was destroyed by the force from the golden cudgel.

'Brother, we are just a few golden immortals...'

Brother Niu's voice seems to still be echoing in his ears.

‘Da Luo is nothing in heaven. There are various realms above Da Luo. You and I are just a few shields pushed out by the demon clan.

What should we fight for? Let’s just have fun. If we find an opportunity, we can leave when we need to and run away when we need to.

Flying out of Wubu Continent, the prehistoric wilderness was very vast. ’

Leave?

This idea emerged from the bottom of Sun Wukong's heart, and it suddenly became out of control.

But how does he go?

The demon kings of various tribes are afraid that they will not allow it, and they cannot take away all the monkeys and monkeys; Huaguo Mountain is also his root, he was born here, and this is his hometown.

How can I leave?

Afraid of heaven? Afraid of immortals?

That’s right, I don’t know when, my Taoist heart has become fearful, fearful of the power of Heaven.

Wanting to protect the monkey grandson is also an excuse. Most of the family members close to him have already died of old age while he was seeking immortality.

Everything is just the fear in one’s Tao heart, a gap in the Tao heart.

It was all due to his own lack of strength that led to his current predicament.

Why!

This world is vast, but there is no place for him!

Why!

This heaven dominates everything, and if you give some color to the heaven, you will be labeled as disobedient!

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and snorted heavily. Wisps of golden fire appeared in his eyes, and the blood in his palms and tiger's mouth burst out with golden light!

Dang!

The circle of heaven and earth came crashing down, and the golden cudgel sank down, but it was held by Sun Wukong in his right hand and held in front of him.

The golden light burst out from his forehead, and the stream of light from the air hit Sun Wukong's face mercilessly, but was blocked by the golden light that burst out from around Sun Wukong!

Immortal golden soul!

A phantom, dozens of feet tall like an ape, appeared behind Sun Wukong, raising his head and roaring at Nezha in the air.

"Bluffing."

Nezha held the fire-tipped spear tightly., Qiankun Circle, Hundian Ling, Gold Bricks, and Yin-Yang Sword, the shadow of the Demon Lord emerged from behind, flying down from the air.

The demonic flames are overwhelming, but they are also surrounded by the power of merit!

The phantom of the ape behind Sun Wukong clenched his fists and slammed the ground. Sun Wukong's figure rose into the sky from the depths of the earth, and the giant ape wrapped around his figure!

Sun Wukong clenched the golden cudgel with both hands and struck at Nezha. The giant ape clenched his fist and struck at the shadow of the demon king.

‘Your Majesty, when will you become immortal? ’

‘Your Majesty, our Huaguo Mountain has now become famous in Wubuzhou! ’

‘Your Majesty... Your Majesty...’

‘Wukong. ’

Sun Wukong’s eyes were filled with golden light, and a powerful pressure suddenly burst out from his whole body!

It doesn’t matter if the sky is high or the earth is thick!

The sky is within reach and the land is at your feet!

Is heaven strong? Then he will break into the heaven and plant his flag in the Lingxiao Palace!

He is the Monkey King, Monkey King!

Look in the air!

The two figures suddenly collided, and ripples swept through the air in all directions. The golden ape and the dark demonic figure exploded at the same time, making many people's eyes twitch!

A soft drink, a roar, and then the sound of weapons clashing.

Thunder surges from the sky, and fire spreads from the sky.

Amidst the roar, Nezha flew backwards into the air, lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and a dent appeared on his chest.

Sun Wukong also fell towards the ground, and a bloody hole the size of a fingernail appeared on his forehead, making his face even more ferocious.

The two of them stopped almost at the same time and pounced forward!

The screams of the demon clan were loud and harsh, and the rumbling drums sounded behind the general.

Li Jing tightened his grip on the sword at his waist, ready to move forward at any time to break the balance on the court.

This is the time!

"Stop! You two, stop quickly!"

In the twilight, a figure in white robe appeared on the edge of the battle between Nezha and Sun Wukong, holding up the will in his hand .

"His Majesty the Jade Emperor has a decree to confer the title of Monkey King Sun Wukong as the Great Sage, and live in Heaven! Build the Great Sage's Palace!"

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Nezha and Sun Wukong shouted and cursed at the old immortal figure almost in unison, making the eyes of the gods, demons and demons in the sky twitch.