The Monkey King

The blood mist rushed inside like a raging tide through the aisles of Nantianmen, mixed with the mist in the sky, and instantly turned into a sea of ​​red.

In the blood, a furry figure quietly flashed out, standing in the knee-high fog with a golden hoop, looking up.

The breeze passed by my ears and trembled my hair.

What unfolded before his eyes was the huge moon tree at night, misty clouds and smoke, countless pieces of suspended land, the picturesque heaven, and... Taoist disciples and immortals who were screaming at the top of their lungs and running away, flying all over the sky. As well as the Nantianmen Heavenly Soldiers who were standing around with their weapons clenched in astonishment.

"I'm here again." Slowly, he grinned lazily at the heavenly army.

The heavenly soldiers retreated in fear.

Before the horrified King Dhritarashtra standing in front could speak, the tens of thousands of troops had already turned into a great flight like a dam bursting.

This is an incredible monster monkey. From beginning to end, he was fighting alone against the entire heaven. In front of him, no general in the heavenly army could muster the courage, let alone those heavenly soldiers?

He tilted his head and reached out to pick out his ears. Suddenly, he transformed into hundreds of clones.

Glancing at the heavenly army and the fleeing Taoist disciples and immortals in the distance, he whispered: "Kill, leave no one behind."

"No!" The clones waved their sticks and rushed towards the crowd.

Suddenly screams broke out.

Nantianmen fell, and a simple massacre began, one that no one had ever imagined. Demon, massacre of immortals.

Thirty years in the east of the river, thirty years in the west of the river, the immortals who had been in charge of the three realms for tens of thousands of years finally ended up in the same situation as those monsters with nowhere to hide.

Through layers of blood mist. Across the chaotic battlefield, the monkey raised his head and flew towards the moon tree with an expressionless expression.

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In the Tushita Palace, Taishang Laojun raised his head and looked quietly at the last small piece of Heavenly Dao Stone suspended in the air.

At this moment, even this small piece of Tiandao Stone was trembling.

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Nine heavens. In the dark interrogation prison. Ao Lie carried the weak Bai Su on his back and hid all the way, carefully walking along the aisle.

From time to time, they would see skirmishers on their way out. However, at this point, no one cares about them at all.

When they stepped out of the gate of the interrogation prison, they saw the immortal family flying in the sky, and the Dragon Palace soldiers rushing towards them.

"Did your father send someone to rescue you?" Bai Su asked softly.

He glanced at the shrimp soldiers and crab generals of the Dragon Palace lightly. Ao Lie carried Bai Su and ran in the other direction.

"Why not join them?"

"We are fugitives now. If we go with them, we will harm them."

"Really?" Bai Su covered her lips and coughed dryly, and asked in a low voice: "Are you afraid that your father will know that I am a monster and won't allow you to marry me?"

Ao Lie frowned slightly and did not answer.

Bai Su smiled lightly. In the breeze, she leaned on Ao Lie's back and slowly closed her eyes.

The third prince of Xihai has always been a willful prince, and this time is no exception.

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In Miluo Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun sat quietly. Eyes closed. Leader Tongtian kept pacing back and forth, breathing heavily, and looking out of the hall from time to time.

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Transforming into a thousand-foot giant, the monkey turned the golden cudgel into a giant axe, swung it and hit the moon tree with all its strength.

This giant tree, rooted in the Three Realms and standing for tens of thousands of years, with a diameter of several miles, actually trembled slightly under the heavy blow.

In the violent roar. With every blow, countless petals fell, and with every blow, the entire heaven seemed to be trembling. With every blow, the only remaining heavenly stone in Tushita Palace was shattered...

Around him, several clones who had already turned red-eyed were searching for living creatures all the time. The seventh level of the sky was already filled with blood.

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In the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor and the immortals, escorted by soldiers, hurriedly boarded the fastest light ship and set sail. The splendid palace was already empty.

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Outside the prison, all kinds of discarded items can be seen everywhere in the empty square. Countless banners with the word "天" were knocked down, but no one paid any attention to them.

The disheveled roller blind grabbed an immortal who was passing by in a hurry, and said eagerly: "Excuse me, roller blind, what is the situation now?"

The immortal family was stunned for a while. He looked at the rolling curtain in horror for a while before he recovered and stammered: "The demon monkey has entered the Nantian Gate, and now everyone is running to the upper sky."

"Enter Nantianmen?" Roller Blind blinked blankly: "Where is Marshal Peng that day? How is Marshal?"

"Marshal Tianpeng...I don't know what Marshal Tianpeng is like. Ask someone else!" The immortal looked towards the lower world in horror while trying hard to break free from the hand that rolled up the curtain.

Roller Curtain tightly grasped the opponent's wrist and shouted loudly: "Then where is your Majesty?"

"Your Majesty... I don't know either, I don't know anything! Let me go! Let me go! If you don't leave, the demon monkey will come and kill you!" The immortal was so painful that he broke out in cold sweat and screamed loudly: "Your Majesty It should also go to the upper heaven, you go to the upper heaven to look for it!"

Only then did the roller shutter slowly let go. Upon seeing this, the immortal family immediately turned around and flew high into the sky.

"Your Majesty has also gone to the upper heaven... Yes, your Majesty will definitely go to the 33rd heaven!" Rolling curtain looked around, then rushed into the heavenly prison to retrieve his demon-suppressing treasure staff, and headed towards the upper level. The sky rushed away.

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At this moment, on the edge of Huaguo Mountain, a large group of monks swarmed in, and the demon army was already locked in a bitter battle.

The Nine-Headed Insect is still spraying flames back and forth, the Macaque King is still leaping like lightning, the Peng Demon King is holding the square halberd to trigger the thunder... Countless monks are wiped out in front of them, but the balance of victory is gradually increasing. The ground tilts towards Buddhism.

Short Mouth saw with his own eyes a crocodile spirit that was torn into pieces by six monks after killing dozens of monks. He also saw with his own eyes that a battleship was torn to pieces by thousands of monks after being deeply trapped in the enemy's formation.

The situation is no longer stable.

Without the help of the Nine Sons of Lingtai, the demon army that has fought fiercely all the way up to this point has millions of troops. Even though it is brave, it is already at the end of its strength. It gradually shows its defeat in front of the endless legion of monks. And as time goes by, as the number of monks gradually increases, this disadvantage is becoming more and more obvious.

Panting, the Bull Demon King carried a monk's head across the military formation and flew toward Short Mouth, whispering: "Back off, I can't hold on any longer."

"Retreat, where to retreat?" Short Mouth blinked and asked.

"Push back, retreat to the rear. We still have a magic circle with which we can fight. At least let the soldiers rest."

Looking in the direction of Lingtai Nine Sons, Short Mouth fell silent.

At this time, Demon King Peng also flew towards him, and the wound on his shoulder was still oozing blood.

"Hurry up and give the order to retreat! If this continues, the entire military formation will collapse! If you don't retreat, I will retreat with my own men! Anyway, I can't continue this battle!"

Gradually, more and more demon generals sent requests to the short mouth to retreat.

The monks charged one after another. No matter how many died, more monks would come in the next moment, but the demon army could not even organize a charge.

Almost every soldier was wounded, and almost every soldier was on the verge of collapse.

Seeing the situation getting worse little by little, after hesitating for a long time, Short Mouth could only whisper: "All troops, retreat."

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Lao Jiu, who had fainted, was placed in the corner of the flagship deck. In his sleep, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

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Looking at the retreating demon army from a distance, the brothers and sisters in Xianyue Sanxing Cave seemed to have some kind of awakening. Looking at each other, they all smiled bitterly.

The first time we join forces... maybe it might be the last time.

Qingfengzi and Youquanzi silently took out the pills they carried with them and distributed them to the juniors.

Glancing in the direction of the demon army, Zhengfa Ming Tathagata clasped his hands together and chuckled: "You came all the way to save them, but they retreated regardless of your life and death... Hahahaha, it's really a shame."

In the blink of an eye, the eight people had swallowed all the elixirs and got into a fighting stance.

Zhengfa Ming Tathagata looked at the eight people gathered in a group calmly, and with a slight stroke of his left hand, hundreds of Buddhas immediately rushed towards them.

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In the Qianxin Hall, Subhuti was still sitting blankly, his temples undulating slightly in the wind.

The wrinkled hand was placed in the chess basket, but it was just clenched tightly, staring at the chessboard motionlessly, without taking out half of the chess pieces for a long time. (To be continued ~^~)

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