When everything goes well for life, even if the original heart is simple, it cannot stop expanding.

Especially after the seemingly glorious heaven and the solemn underworld of Senluo, a state of mind that the world is nothing but Er's will quietly grow in Wukong's heart.

So when the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals arrived at Huaguo Mountain, the terrifying magic circles were connected to cover the spiritual land, and he did not panic at all. Instead, he excitedly waved the golden cudgel to fight.

The solemn aura made the spiritual land silent and the sound of insects could not be heard, especially at night, when even a trace of wind could not penetrate into the consciousness, like a closed stone chamber.

Silently, a large area of ​​dark clouds appeared, as dark as ink, covering the sky, the stars and moon disappeared, the earth fell into darkness, and became even more deadly.

Late at night, dark clouds pressed down like a black pot, and the dull aura suppressed it, and a heavy rain seemed to be coming at any time.

"Click"

The dark clouds in the sky fell down and a lightning bolt illuminated the entire ancient city and broke the current tranquility.

At this time, the sword roared into the sky, and the battle suddenly broke out. The cold sword energy and the bone-killing intent suddenly fell from the sky like a storm and licked everything in the Huaguo Mountain.

"boom"

At this moment, the light of spirit is like a sea, rolling across the ten directions. The beloved spiritual peach tree of monkeys and grandchildren turned into powder. Under the terrible magic, nothing can be preserved and no longer exists.

The lightning flashed like raindrops, and the heavenly soldiers and generals activated their magical powers, as if they wanted to turn this place into a dead place.

However, a big stick suddenly rose from the mountain and stabbed into the sky like piercing through the nine heavens. As it stirred, the magic circle formed by the heavenly soldiers and generals actually turned like a vortex stirred in the water, and it couldn't help but turn.

"Demon Monkey! How dare you be so arrogant?!"

Nezha, the heavenly soldiers and generals, stepped on the fire-tip gun and flashed out: "I am the master of the Three Altars Sea Club, how dare I fight?"

Since the monkey was born, he had never seen such a guy shouting in front of him. He started fighting without saying a word while walking on somersault clouds.

At this time, Nezha could not enjoy the battle of the Gods that won by the Ancestral Sect, but even if he was on the List of Gods, he would not change his nature.

No matter whether Wukong has any support from him or not, he immediately showed his three heads and six arms bulging together. Suddenly, the Tiangang light curtain was emitted, and a magic sword rose up and slashed at the monkey.

This is the result of Nezha's full strength, and it is his strongest attack. In the Jiechan battle, countless disciples of Jiechan died under this sword.

The monkey was surrounded by golden divine light. He did not hide at all at all at the divine sword that seemed to be about to kill. He picked up the stick and went head-on.

"Clang"

The golden cudgel suddenly intersected with the aggressive divine sword. The divine sword disappeared like smoke, turning into a dazzling light and disappearing into the void.

Nezha had no intention of feeling distressed at all. Naturally, his magic weapon was not concerned about a magic sword. Instead, he seemed to have encountered a rare opponent. An excited light flashed in his eyes. He waved Huntian Ling and fought with Wukong in front of him.

It was the first time that Wukong felt the feeling of meeting a chess opponent in his body.

Every fight stimulates his fighting spirit, and it may be the first time he has been so excited about this battle after his birth.

At this time, his hair was shining with light, as if it was made of gold, and his whole body was dazzling. Nezha in front of him had three heads and six arms, and his magic weapons were amazing and powerful.

The two of them let go of their fists and feet, and they really fought with the Golden Immortal's cultivation to make the world turbulent.

Thousands of rays of light formed and interspersed together, turning into aurora in the sky, and the spiritual energy dissipated into various auspicious air and swelled down.

In the end, he was still on the list of Gods. Nezha, whose magic power was limited, could not hold on to the consumption first.

And Wukong also felt a little sympathetic and easily let Nezha back to the heavenly soldiers and generals.

Without giving Wukong another moment of breathing, the three-pointed and two-edged sword slashed over, sharp and fierce, emitting a vast black light.

The golden cudgel collided with the three-pointed two-edged knife, and a trace of chaotic mist burst out!

"boom!"

With this blow, the void exploded, and the light of the collision shone everywhere, and Mars flew as brilliant as sparks.

The three-eyed true king who danced with three-pointed two-edged swords and replaced Nezha from the Heavenly Court formation to fight with Wukong was Yang Jian.

Wukong urged somersault cloud to move out, and immediately saw that the light of the divine eyes between Yang Jian's eyebrows was shining with thunder.

Wukong's body was dazzling, as if it was burning. At this moment, hundreds of thousands of golden monkey hairs were enlarged rapidly, and each instantly turned into a monkey holding a golden cudgel, standing in the world!

Each golden cudgel was so huge that it slashed forward together Yang Jian.

The howling wind that rolled up proves that they are not phantoms, but real and powerful magic weapons. Moreover, they are construction laws, intertwined and shrouded the universe, and the prison built by the golden cudgel is to squeeze Yang Jian into it and trap him to death!

Infinite golden light flowed, and when you entered the cage built in the moment, the golden light seemed like a flame, as if burning Yang Jian!

"This... is so scary!"

"Anyway, I'm acting, why bother to be so serious? Does this True Lord want to go back to the Gods List?"

The surrounding soldiers looked pale, and the golden cudgel was seriously injured in an instant. The Erlang Zhenjun was surrounded by so many golden cudgels, and it made a group of people's legs tremble. It felt a bit dangerous to attend Wuliangshan's acting.

And the eight or nine mysterious skills are also a strange science.

"Dangdangdang..."

With thousands of sticks added, endless stream of light hit Yang Jian, and sparks flew everywhere.

"What, so strong?"

"The body of the great witch is nothing more than that?"

The heavenly soldiers could not believe that Yang Jian's body would be so terrifying, how could he fight against so many blows!

Yang Jian pointed his sword at his eyebrows, and the third look on his forehead emitted an infinite light. The monkeys transformed from monkey hair were covered and spontaneously ignited in an instant.

When the monkey hair spell was broken, Wukong raised the golden cudgel and started fighting with Yang Jian.

Spells against spells.

Supernatural powers vs. Supernatural powers.

Fight from the sky to the sea, from the flat ground to the mountains.

If you are playing games with Nezha, you will be extremely happy to fight with Yang Jian.

The stick, the blade, the fist, and each blow made the deep clouds blocking the Huaguo Mountain explode. Suddenly, you could see the eternal galaxy shining, with galaxy lingering, and ancient stars turned around, surrounding the center, as if standing in the universe.

"You True Lord are as interesting as that little doll!"

Wukong's blood was overflowing, and the golden holy light filled with no damage at all.

But after thousands of attacks and real fierce battles in life and death, Yang Jian, who had three-pointed and two-edged swords, had broken open, and blood stains appeared. After all, there was no monkey's golden cudgel domineering.

"You monkey head is fierce, even more terrifying than the body of the witch clan!"

Yang Jian suddenly stood still, and distanced himself from Wukong and said, "But he will still lose after all!"

Seeing Yang Jian's appearance of victory, the monkey widened his eyes and felt a little puzzled, but then he felt a severe pain in the back of his head and actually lost consciousness.

"Hahaha! This monkey is so arrogant, isn't he being beaten up yet?"

"What does it mean to hit a stick? Don't you see what that treasure is? Vajra Carving! Can a saint hit a stick called a stick?"

After making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, countless creatures were paying attention to the monkey’s follow-up. They saw the fight between heavenly soldiers and generals, and Nezha and Yang Jian came to an end one after another, and they showed their style.

I don’t know how many people exclaimed the name of the Monkey King!

However, all this came to an abrupt end with the fall of Zhuozi from the Nine Heavens!

Of course, this Vajra Zhuang could not have been voted by the Emperor Taishang, but was controlled by Master Xuandu. After capturing the monkey back to the Heavenly Court according to the script of Wuliang Mountain, he failed to kill him, so he threw him into the Bagua Purple Gold Furnace.

Of course, this move was not to refine the monkey head, otherwise even the quasi-saint in the saint furnace would have to be turned into ashes. How could he give Wukong a chance to toss?

This time, the old man of Taishang had a kindness. He put it into the furnace to refine the Nine-Turn Golden Elixirs that remained in Wukong's body.

Seventy-seven forty-nine days!

As soon as Wukong was born, he developed a magical power, ignite golden eyes.

The medicinal properties of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill made his cultivation almost reach the top of the Golden Immortal, which was very similar to the former Xuanniao who could not break through Daluo for a long time. The opportunity was only half a step away from achieving Daluo.

But how long has the monkey been born after all? Where can I have time to calm down and understand the great way?

After picking up the Bagua Purple Gold Furnace, he relied on his diligent cultivation and headed straight to Lingxiao Palace.

Haotian is also a quasi-saint cultivation, and he can easily control this monkey. But today, all the saints have been divided up, and Hongjun has no intention of showing up. For this monkey, he has once again manifested the Zixiao Palace.

Even the former Taoist ancestor boy was a little discouraged. The monkey came to the door and blocked the Lingxiao Palace, looking like I didn't want to act with you.

This does not affect the appearance of the Buddha transformed by Lu Ya.

As soon as the bet on Wuzhishan was made, the creatures who were concerned were staring at the jade piece intently!

After all, the sentient beings in heaven and earth have never seen such a scene. Although they know that the acting is very important, the novel and exciting thing is even more eye-catching than when Wuliangshan first launched the battle!

Only then did sentient beings understand that live broadcasts can still be played like this!

Monkeys naturally cannot get out of Buddha’s Five Fingers Mountain.

Even the monkey couldn't stop peeing, and the bet failed. Seeing that the mountain in the Buddha's palm became more and more obvious, the surrounding qi seemed to be as heavy as lead.

"You Tathagata Buddha, you can't bully the small in such a way!"

"If I practice for another five hundred years, I will definitely break your Five Finger Mountain!"

Lu Ya nodded, showed his magic tricks, and the mountains continued to gather and form: "Then let you practice quietly under this mountain for five hundred years!"

In the rolling sound of Buddha, a mountain in the sky quickly fell.

The howling of the airflow was torn, indicating that this mountain is already a physical entity.
To be continued...