How should he answer?
Why did Li Changshou feel a hint of eagerness and eagerness in Saint Jie Yin's question?
The Great Saint did not dare to openly rebel and secretly expressed his dissatisfaction?
Unfortunately, there was no door or window for him to take the initiative to speak.
Li Changshou pondered for a while and said in a low voice, "Teacher, I'm slow-witted. Do you think … I should undo the shackles of the Dao Realm set up by the Heavenly Dao?
I'll listen to Teacher's instructions. I don't want Teacher to be implicated. "
He kicked the ball back to the server.
Saint Jie Yin was clearly hesitant. Clearly, he could not make up his mind between helping his disciple and the Heavenly Dao of Punishment.
Li Changshou was not in a hurry. He just waited quietly.
Saint Jie Yin sighed and said, "It's good for you not to undo the shackles of the Heavenly Dao."
Li Changshou was rendered speechless.
If he did not dare to, so be it. He did not dare to mock the Saint.
The atmosphere in the straw hut was a little gloomy. Li Changshou disguised as the Void Bodhi and sat there quietly, waiting for the Saint to speak.
After half a day, the East Continent's Huaguo Mountain had already started fighting. Saint Jie Yin spoke slowly, "I'm not worried.
Saint Jie Yin said slowly, "Bodhi, what do you think of the Buddhist Sect now?"
Li Changshou deliberated for a while and replied, "Teacher, I only feel that the Buddhist Sect is a little flashy and unrealistic. It does not have the demeanor of the Western Saint.
However, I don't understand why Teacher gave it up that day. If Teacher had said something to me back then, even if it was just a glance, I would … "
Saint Jie Yin revealed a gentle smile. "It's already in the past. There's no need to complain."
The Void Bodhi sighed and said, "However, Teacher, I really don't understand."
Jie Yin said, "That day, Daoist Brother Yuan Shi was at the side. Wen Shu and the other disciples who were sent to Chan School in the early years are no longer in the Western Sect.
Although it was a little embarrassing that day, I already knew that something like that would happen when Wen Shu and the others returned to the spiritual mountain.
However, I did not expect that Duobao of Jie School would come to seize power in the end.
However, the teachings of the Buddhist Sect and the essence of the Buddhist Dharma were all set by me. This is the foundation of the Western Sect's destiny. They cannot change it. They can only mix some teachings of Chan School into it.
You tell me, did I lose or win? "
The Void Bodhi pondered for a while and replied, "Teacher naturally won. However, his victory is a little … disgraceful."
"Dignity or my life, which is more important?"
The Dao runes around the guide slowly circulated, temporarily isolating the Heavenly Dao power around him.
Jie Yin's eyes revealed some emotions. He said slowly, "The lifeline of the Primordial World has actually been in the hands of a few living beings since ancient times.
One step too late, one step too late, and one wrong step would lead to death.
How could the living beings of the Primordial World know how dangerous the ancient times were? They still thought that the ancient times were when Connate mighty figures were everywhere and everyone was like dragons.
Subhuti, there are some things that you cannot even begin to imagine or understand.
There had always been a fixed path in the Primordial World. Countless living beings were led by the silk rope and were not allowed to leave this path.
The few people who control the fate of the world have fallen out with each other twice. The first time was in the Primordial Era, when your master and your martial uncle's master died. The ancestral dragon and primordial phoenix were either killed or heavily injured.
The last time it happened was in ancient times. It was a strange creature that had accompanied the Pangu God when he created the world. In the end, not even ashes were left.
Ah … "
Daoist Jie Yin sighed slightly. "There is no so-called truth in this world. Subhuti, I hope that your Void Dispelling Great Dao is truly correct. Everything starts from emptiness and returns to emptiness."
"Teacher," Li Changshou said slowly. "There is no right or wrong in the Dao, nor is there any truth or falsehood. Emptiness is not the only path."
Daoist Jie Yin looked at the Void Bodhi in front of him with a slightly surprised gaze and smiled.
"Subhuti, ever since that person was defeated and left the Primordial World, you have really walked out of your demonic barrier.
To be able to comprehend such logic, it's no wonder your Dao Realm has such a huge leap.
The Heavenly Dao sealed your Dao Realm because it's afraid of you. There have not been more than a hundred Qi Refinement cultivators who can do that since ancient times. "
Li Changshou thought, Why are you still proud of being able to be sealed by the Heavenly Dao?
Out of respect for the corporate culture of the Western Sect, Li Changshou lowered his head and agreed.
"Teacher, my Dao Realm …"
Saint Jie Yin did not say anything. Instead, he closed his eyes and focused. He had an expression that allowed Li Changshou to comprehend it himself.
Li Changshou frowned and pondered. However, he was calculating in his heart how to make Jie Yin oppose the Heavenly Dao and distract the Dao Ancestor's attention.
If he was not wrong, Jie Yin had already been monitored and imprisoned by the Heavenly Dao.
Is this Saint really willing to do that?
Li Changshou definitely did not believe that Saint Jie Yin did not have any thoughts. Moreover, the exchange just now proved that Saint Jie Yin was rather dissatisfied with the Heavenly Dao and the Dao Ancestor.
He was just short of scolding the Dao Ancestor for being improper and secretly controlling the Primordial World since the ancient times and imprisoning living beings …
However, Jie Yin and the Western Sect that he represented did not have much backbone. Their teachings advised people to endure. If they wanted to rely on them to rebel, it would be even more unreliable than expecting the Dao Ancestor to leave the essence of the world.
The straw hut fell into a long silence.
That reminded Li Changshou of the situation where he had communicated with his teacher in the Taiqing Temple.
The difference was that his teacher was used to the passage of time because he was close to the Great Dao.
There was only pure awkwardness between Jie Yin and the Void Bodhi.
Finally, Jie Yin felt that it was nothing. He raised his hand and drew a circle in front of him. He used the power of a Saint to monitor the Huaguo Mountain of the East Continent.
"Bodhi, this disciple of yours is not bad. Let's see what happens next."
"Yes, Teacher."
The Void Bodhi agreed and pushed the cloud mirror to the side. It slowly unfolded and turned a wall of the straw hut into a "screen", revealing the scene of the battle in Huaguo Mountain that had just ended.
The world was bleak.
There were dozens of battlefields within a radius of hundreds of kilometers of Huaguo Mountain. At that moment, they were filled with demon corpses.
When the Heavenly Soldiers died in battle, their corpses would turn into light spots. The Heavenly Soldiers' essence souls would return to the Merit Pool of the Celestial Court. If they had enough merit, they could consume merit to reconstruct their true bodies. If they did not have enough merit to reconstruct, they would be sent to the Six Paths of Reincarnation to reincarnate as a Heavenly Man.
The demon soldiers did not receive such treatment. Usually, the more powerful demons would release a demonic fire that would only devour the demon's body and let the dust return to dust. The Dharma treasures and armor left behind would belong to the demon forces that cleaned up the battle.
On the peak of Huaguo Mountain, the two flags that had fallen previously had been erected again.
The demon kings gathered at the mountainside. Most of them were cheering and celebrating that they had defeated the Heavenly Soldiers again today. However, Sun Wukong was nowhere to be seen.
Daoist Jie Yin swiped his finger, and the scene in the cloud mirror turned into the scene in the Water Curtain Cave like ink.
Sun Wukong's thin and weak figure was trapped in the stone seat. The Water Curtain Cave was empty, and the light was a little dim.
The wings of the phoenix-winged purple-gold crown leaped over the back of the stone chair. Monkey's face was hidden in the darkness. Only the chain armor on his body had a faint golden glow. The Golden-Hooped Rod was not put away and was lying on his shoulder.
"Phew …"
Monkey slowly exhaled and lowered his head slightly. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Your Majesty!"
A sharp voice sounded outside the Water Curtain Cave. It was the monkeys who ran over and invited Sun Wukong to have a celebratory drink.
Sun Wukong waved his hand and said calmly, "I'm a little tired from the battle with Nezha today. Let my brothers celebrate. I'll meditate and adjust my breathing. Don't let anyone enter."
The monkey spirits were stunned. They did not know what was wrong with their king, but they could only obey. They turned around and quickly ran away.
The Water Curtain Cave quietened down again. Sun Wukong took a handful of bananas from the pile of fruits in the corner and sat there to eat them slowly.
In the straw hut on the spiritual mountain.
Daoist Jie Yin asked warmly, "Bodhi, could it be that your disciple already knows that he is being used by the Celestial Court?"
The Void Bodhi smiled bitterly and said, "Teacher, Wukong is not only intelligent. He can understand the human heart and changes. Previously, he might not have understood because he was in the situation, but now, he has long seen the problem."
"Oh?"
Daoist Jie Yin stared at Sun Wukong's figure in the cloud mirror. "Then, can he find a way to break the situation?"
"This situation was set by the Dao Ancestor. It's not something he can solve." The Void Bodhi hesitated.
Daoist Jie Yin nodded slightly, his eyes filled with emotions.
Before the Void Bodhi came, he did not pay attention to the battle in the East Continent, nor did he pay attention to the Heaven Mending Stone Monkey that should have been related to the Western Sect.
It was only because the Void Bodhi was there that the master and disciple could not find a topic to talk about. That was why they wanted to take a look at the monkey's situation.
It did not matter if he took a look, but it made Jie Yin fall into deep thought. He seemed to have found some "opportunity".
Li Changshou used the Saint's Cloud Mirror Technique to take a good look at Sun Wukong.
He could understand the pressure on Sun Wukong and could sense his current situation. He was a little worried that Sun Wukong's personality would change because of this.
Therefore, the light in the Void Bodhi's eyes was filled with concern for his disciple.
Daoist Jie Yin saw that scene, and his eyes flickered. He gently slid his fingertips again, and the image in the cloud mirror changed again.
This time, a situation in the dark clouds above Huaguo Mountain appeared.
Jie Yin said, "Take a look. Perhaps you can find a chance to help him."
"Thank you, Teacher," Li Changshou said softly. "However, the Dao Ancestor has already ordered me not to continue interfering with Sun Wukong's matters. I can only watch …"
Jie Yin nodded slightly and did not say anything.
In the image, the sound of flames exploding could be heard.
Nezha carried the Cosmic Ring diagonally and stepped on the Wind-Fire Wheels. He leaped over the heads of the Heavenly Generals and rushed in front of Li Jing, who was discussing the battle with the generals.
"Father! Why did you set up such a formation? I don't understand! "
Li Jing frowned and looked at Nezha. He said slowly, "Don't charge around in the army. Later, go and receive five Lightning Whips."
"Yes …"
Nezha agreed and cupped his fists to apologize to the surrounding Heavenly Generals. Then, he took two steps forward. His beautiful face was filled with anger.
"Father, why did you let Sun Wukong go every time there were dozens of battles?"
Li Jing answered, "Sun Wukong is brave and powerful. He is rather alert during fights and has a good escape technique.
If I could capture him easily, I would have taken action long ago. Why would I need you to remind me? "
Nezha clenched his fists and faced Li Jing and the Heavenly Generals behind him.
Nezha said firmly, "Father, I can clearly suppress Sun Wukong alone. Every time I want to use my baneful aura Dharma body, you have to order the troops to retreat!
Father, why can't you end the battle quickly? Why do you have to let the soldiers bleed for nothing!?!
If the Celestial Court wants to gather the demons and kill the essence energy of the demons, they can send troops to seal the five continents and the ends of the world. The army can suppress and kill all the demons!
Why do you have to use such schemes!?! "
"Shut up!"
Li Jing shouted softly, "Don't spout nonsense. Otherwise, you will be punished by the military laws!"
Two balls of flames appeared in Nezha's eyes. "Father, I'll go and capture Sun Wukong now!"
"Without my orders, no one is allowed to leave the array formation!"
"Father!"
Nezha gripped the Fire-tipped Spear tightly. The flames of the Wind-Fire Wheel under his feet surged.
"Retreat." Li Jing's expression was calm. His expression was extremely dignified. "This is a military order."
"Hmph." Nezha turned around and left. He was naturally indignant.
Li Jing said in a low voice, "Two generals, go and keep an eye on Nezha. Don't let him cause trouble."
"Okay!"
The two Gold God Heavenly Generals took the initiative to agree and turned to chase after Nezha.
When Nezha left, Li Jing heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Continue reporting the casualties of today's battle."
The Heavenly Generals agreed. The general who had reported earlier continued to report the casualties of today's battle.
…
Li Changshou looked at the scene in the Heavenly Soldiers' formation and felt a little gratified. However, the expression of the Void Bodhi's fake body was a little conflicted.
He was indeed gratified. It was because of Nezha's Dao heart that had not changed and his insistence on right and wrong.
It was also because of Li Jing's composure.
From Nezha's point of view, what he cared about was the casualties of the Heavenly Soldiers of the Celestial Court.
From Li Jing's standpoint, he had to consider the orders from the higher-ups and the mentality of the soldiers. The pressure was heavy, but he had to bear the burden.
However, based on his understanding of Nezha, it would be abnormal if Nezha did not cause trouble next.
Saint Jie Yin temporarily dispersed the cloud mirror. His eyes were filled with emotions.
Li Changshou asked, "Teacher, what are you …"
"Bodhi, tell me. Your Uncle-Master and I have been busy helping people strengthen the Western Sect. Did we choose the wrong path?"
Daoist Jie Yin said, "Now that I saw Nezha, I suddenly realized that your Uncle-Master and I only accepted disciples to strengthen the Western Sect's destiny and consolidate the foundation of the Western Sect. However, we neglected the matter of inheritance.
Not counting Wukong, none of the third-generation disciples of the Western Sect were useful.
Chan School had Yang Jian, Nezha, and Lei Zhenzi. Jie School had Fire Spirit, Yu Yuan, and so on. There were countless of them.
Only our Western Sect … In the end, I even mistakenly believed in the Primordial Beasts and caused today's bitter consequences. "
"Teacher." Li Changshou could only coax him. "You and Uncle-Master had no choice back then."
"Forget it." Daoist Jie Yin shook his head. "Now, there's no longer the Western Sect. There's only the Buddhist Sect left.
Bodhi, you're outstanding in your intelligence. Do you have a way to save Wukong? "
"Teacher, there's nothing I can do." Li Changshou hurriedly said, "However, I don't think the Heavenly Dao will really harm Wukong's life."
Jie Yin pinched his fingers and deduced. Soon, he fell into deep thought, as if he was deducing the heavenly secrets of Sun Wukong.
Now that the Great Tribulation had dispersed, there was naturally no longer any tribulation to interfere with the Dao of deduction.
The more he deduced, the deeper his frown became.
"Strange, why is Sun Wukong's fate different from what I previously deduced?"
After saying that, the Dao runes of the Saint around him became even stronger. The fingers of his left hand pinched slowly, and the power of the Heavenly Dao appeared again. However, it appeared in the body of the Saint.
Clearly, he had activated the power of the Primordial Violet Qi.
Li Changshou waited quietly. He was actually a little concerned.
According to his deduction, once Nezha's temper flared up, he would definitely charge towards Huaguo Mountain. The two Gold God realm Heavenly Generals would definitely not be able to hold Little Nezha back.
Who was he, Nezha?
His physical body had entered the God roll. He was a famous legitimate god of the Celestial Court, the grand-disciple of the Heavenly Lord of Primordial Beginning, and the disciple of the Grand Yin-Yang Master!
Although he had been reprimanded by his father, his master would definitely support him. At most, he would not be a legitimate god and return to the mountain to live a carefree life. He would cultivate, sleep, and hunt rabbits.
In fact, Li Changshou suspected that Li Jing was deliberately angering Nezha.
Thinking about it carefully, that possibility was quite high.
Li Jing loved Nezha very much. Usually, if they had different opinions, he would try his best to reason with him. He would not follow a cold military order.
Yes, Li Jing did not want to continue fighting like this. However, he could not openly disobey the orders given to him.
It would be beneficial to let Nezha disrupt the arrangements of a certain authoritative god of the Celestial Court and end the battle of Huaguo Mountain as soon as possible.
Li Changshou calculated in his heart. At that moment, the two of them might have already fought. One of them might have already been injured in those few breaths.
Unfortunately, he could only wait for the Saint to open the Cloud Mirror.
As Saint Jie Yin was using the Heavenly Dao to deduce, the Heavenly Dao and the Dao Ancestor might be watching them. To be safe, he did not shift his attention to Huaguo Mountain to watch the battle.
Rationally, he could not help much when he saw the exact situation.
Finally …
Saint Jie Yin deduced for an hour and looked relieved. He said, "Don't worry. Wukong has a huge opportunity. It's closely related to the prosperity of the Buddhist Sect. There won't be too much trouble."
He raised his hand and opened the cloud mirror that Li Changshou was looking forward to.
Li Changshou thought to himself that as expected. The worry in his eyes was not fake.
…
At dusk, in a forest on the East Ocean.
There, a large forest turned into ashes. The ground cracked and the rocks shattered.
A figure wrapped in black gas floated in the air. He spread out his six arms and held various weapons. He quickly attacked below like a storm.
At the place where the stream of light smashed, Sun Wukong raised the Golden-Hooped Rod and forcefully supported it. His feet had already sunk into the stone layer of the ground, and a huge stone pit was formed around him.
"Sun Wukong!"
Nezha cursed coldly, "Do you really think I can't defeat you?"
Sun Wukong sneered. At that moment, he was suppressed by Nezha's six-armed Dharma body and many treasures. He could not retaliate underground.
It was a pure suppression, a suppression of treasures and Dharma powers.
Sun Wukong's eyes were actually a little suspicious.
He had fought with Nezha many times before and was already familiar with Nezha's fighting style. He had also seen Nezha use his six-armed Dharma body.
However, today, it was the first time that Sun Wukong saw Nezha wrapped in such a dense murderous aura. It was the first time that he saw Nezha's pupils turn blood-red.
At that moment, Nezha's attack made him unable to find an opportunity to counterattack.
Is this the true strength of this little kid?
As expected, the Celestial Court was just using his reputation as the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal to attract more demons and then kill them all in one fell swoop.
As expected, just as Brother Ox had secretly reminded him, there was no justice or fairness in this world. The demons were the enemies of the Celestial Court, and the Celestial Court wanted to destroy the main force of the demons.
As expected, he could not protect Huaguo Mountain.
There were rumbling sounds and the whistling of swords.
The Golden-Hooped Rod kept trembling and blocking Nezha's many Dharma treasures.
The powerful force continued to spread in all directions, collapsing the surrounding soil and rocks. Even if the ground was mixed with that strange power, it was also destroyed by the aftermath of their battle.
He had secretly asked his brothers about that power. It was the power of the Heavenly Dao, and it was responsible for protecting this world.
The Heavenly Dao.
In the monkey's understanding, it was the Dao of the Celestial Court, the law of the Celestial Court, and the rules set by the Celestial Court.
His master did not teach him those, but it was probably like that.
Previously, he did not know the immensity of heaven and earth. After coming into contact with some generals of the Celestial Court, he felt that the Celestial Court was only so-so.
However, when the Celestial Court's army pressed down, Sun Wukong remembered that he was the only one on Huaguo Mountain who could fight against the Celestial Court. His monkeys could not face such a large number of Heavenly Soldiers.
That was the first time he felt pressure.
It was the pressure of being a king.
When the Celestial Court's army pressed down, he did not feel anything when the old demons who had originally come to seek refuge left.
Huaguo Mountain was free. They could come and go as they pleased. He would not force the other demons to do anything, nor would he owe them any favors.
However, in the past few months, he suddenly realized that if he could have a few more allies, the situation of Huaguo Mountain might improve.
However, gradually, Sun Wukong realized that everything was not as simple as he thought.
The Celestial Court's strength was unfathomable. The Heavenly Soldiers' battle formation was often like a living millstone. Once it was activated, it could kill large numbers of demon soldiers and demon experts.
The strength that he was so proud of would probably be directly suppressed under such a battle formation.
However, the Celestial Court had only let Nezha or a few other generals join forces to fight him. They did not use such a battle formation.
A few days ago, after Brother Ox got drunk, he sent a voice transmission that made Sun Wukong a little unhappy.
"Brother, do you know Nezha's ranking in the Celestial Court?
This number … is at most in the top 30.
You're still young. Don't be used by the demons or the Celestial Court. If the Celestial Court really wants to kill you, they don't even need to send troops. They can just punish you and destroy Huaguo Mountain in an instant.
You're being used as a pawn to plot against the demons and let more experts of the demon race come to Huaguo Mountain to be buried with you, especially those ancient demons who hide underground. "
Nezha, top 30?
Sun Wukong raised his head and looked at the figure wrapped in murderous aura in the sky. The Ruyi Jingu Bang that he was holding kept trembling.
Pawns, schemes, ancient demons … Huaguo Mountain, burial …
His Huaguo Mountain had become the burial ground of the demons.
Then, his monkey grandchildren would also be crushed and turned into ashes?!
Is this the power of the heavens?
It really made him, the Demon King, feel suffocated.
Sun Wukong thought for a few nights, searching for a way to break out of the situation. He wanted to create a gap between the Celestial Court's encirclement and the demons' restraint.
He tried to think and analyze. However, the more he thought and analyzed, the more he realized that what awaited Huaguo Mountain was only a tragic end.
The Celestial Court was showing weakness to the enemy. The demons were blinded by the so-called victory.
There were more and more demon tribes in Huaguo Mountain. The voices of the monkeys were already very weak. Moreover, they had more or less been injured in the previous battles.
"I may not be a good king."
Sun Wukong thought that in his heart. The golden light in his eyes dimmed slightly. The raised Ruyi Jingu Bang slowly approached his face.
Nezha's attacks became more and more fierce. The murderous aura in the sky surged and condensed into a pitch-black image of Nezha.
It was dusk.
Li Changshou stared at the scene in the cloud mirror. He could almost feel the struggle in the monkey's heart, but he also knew that it was a mental barrier that the monkey had to step through.
The Great Sage, Heaven's Equal was not someone who could be casually shouted.
The Beautiful Monkey King was not just a title. To the stone monkey that had been picked up by the monkeys, it was also a responsibility.
However, isn't Nezha's firepower a little too strong?
He did not expect that the murderous aura that Saint Zhun Ti had planted in Lady Yin back then would eventually turn into a young general of the Celestial Court who controlled the murderous aura to fight.
Li Changshou could not bear to see them injured.
At that moment, Saint Jie Yin smiled and looked at the Void Bodhi in front of him. He raised his hand and tapped it gently. The image displayed by the cloud mirror split into two.
On the left, Nezha activated his baneful aura Dharma body and used the treasure to suppress the monkey. On the right, Li Jing and the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals appeared on the clouds in the sky.
At that moment, the Heavenly Generals were exerting pressure in the sky, blocking the demon kings who wanted to help Sun Wukong on the ground. They gave the demons a huge pressure. Another battle would erupt at any moment.
Li Jing only looked at Nezha and paid attention to the corrosion of Nezha's murderous aura on his Dao heart. He was prepared to take out the pagoda in his hand at any time.
A Heavenly General at the side whispered if he should help Nezha, but Li Jing stopped him.
"Just watch," Li Jing said. "Nezha still has some strength left."
The Heavenly Generals could not help but look at each other.
At the seaside, the power of the Heavenly Dao had already appeared. A shallow layer of squares was laid on the ground.
Half of Sun Wukong's body had already been smashed into the ground. The huge pit around him spread dozens of kilometers.
Nezha stood motionless in the air. The strength of the Dharma treasures that he threw did not decrease at all. The frequency was even increasing.
Sun Wukong's palm was stained with blood. His indestructible body was also destroyed by the power of the Ruyi Jingu Bang.
"Brother, we are just a few Gold Gods …"
Brother Ox's voice seemed to still echo in his ears.
"The Zenith Heaven is nothing in the Celestial Court. There are various realms above the Zenith Heaven. You and I are just shields pushed out by the demons.
What are we fighting for? It's fine if we have fun. We'll find an opportunity to leave and escape.
Fly out of the five continents. The Primordial World is huge. "
Leave?
That thought surfaced in Sun Wukong's heart and he could not control himself.
However, how could he leave?
The Demon Kings of the various tribes probably would not allow it. He could not bring away all the monkeys. Huaguo Mountain was also his root. He was born here, and this was his homeland.
How could he leave?
Was he afraid of the Celestial Court? Was he afraid of immortals?
Yes, at some point in time, his Dao heart had become afraid of a force like the Celestial Court.
It was also an excuse to want to protect his monkey grandchildren. Most of the family members close to him had already died of old age when he was seeking immortality.
Everything was just the fear in his Dao heart. It was a gap in his Dao heart.
Everything was because he was not strong enough that he was in his current predicament.
Why!
The world was vast, but there was no place for him!
Why!?!
The Celestial Court ruled everything. If he gave the Celestial Court some color, he would be labeled as disobedient!
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and snorted heavily. Wisps of golden flames appeared in his eyes. The blood on his palm and between his thumb and index finger was bursting with golden light!
Clang!
The Cosmic Ring smashed over, and the Ruyi Jingu Bang sank. However, Sun Wukong grabbed it with his right hand and held it in front of him.
Golden light shone on his forehead. The streams of light in the sky mercilessly smashed towards Sun Wukong's face, but they were all blocked by the golden light around Sun Wukong!
Indestructible Golden Soul!
A shadow that was hundreds of feet tall like an ape appeared behind Sun Wukong. It raised its head and roared at Nezha in the sky.
"Bluff."
Nezha held the Fire-tipped Spear, the Cosmic Ring, the Heavenly Silk, the Golden Brick, and the Yin-Yang Sword tightly. The image of the Demon Venerable appeared behind him and flew down from the sky.
Demonic flames surged, but there was the power of merit surrounding him!
The ape shadow behind Sun Wukong clenched its fists and smashed the ground. Sun Wukong's figure rose from the depths of the ground. The giant ape wrapped around his body!
Sun Wukong held the Ruyi Jingu Bang tightly and smashed it at Nezha. The giant ape clenched its fists and punched at the Demon Venerable's shadow.
"Your Majesty, when can you become immortal?"
"Your Majesty, our Huaguo Mountain has become famous in the five continents!"
"Your Majesty … Your Majesty …"
"Wukong."
Sun Wukong's eyes were filled with golden light. His body suddenly burst out with a powerful pressure!
So what if the sky is high? So what if the ground is thick?!
The sky is within reach, and the ground is beneath my feet!
Is the Celestial Court powerful? Then he would fight his way into the Celestial Court and plant his flag in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall!
He was the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, Sun Wukong!
Look at the sky!
The two figures suddenly collided. Ripples swept in all directions in the sky. The golden ape and the pitch-black demonic shadow exploded at the same time. Many Heavenly Generals' eyelids twitched!
There was a soft shout and an angry roar. Then, there was the sound of weapons colliding.
Heavenly lightning surged and heavenly flames were endless.
Amidst the rumbling, Nezha's figure flew into the sky. He lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. A dent appeared on his chest.
Sun Wukong's figure also fell to the ground. A bloody hole the size of a fingernail appeared on his forehead, making his expression even more ferocious.
The two of them stopped almost at the same time and pounced forward!
The demons' shouts were ear-piercing. The rumbling of drums sounded behind the Heavenly General.
Li Jing gripped the sword at his waist tightly, prepared to break the balance in the arena at any time.
At this moment!
"Stop! Both of you, stop quickly! "
In the twilight, a white-robed figure appeared at the edge of the battle between Nezha and Sun Wukong. He raised the decree in his hand.
"The Jade Emperor has decreed that the Beautiful Monkey King, Sun Wukong, will be conferred the title of the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal. He will receive a salary in the Celestial Court! Cultivate the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal's Residence! "
"Get lost!"
Nezha and Sun Wukong cursed at the old immortal almost at the same time, causing the eyelids of the immortals and demons to twitch.
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