A fierce battle in the sky.

Sun Wukong and Nezha fought fiercely in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they had already fought for more than 30 rounds.

Nezha's marksmanship is superb, as the so-called little cold mangs move first, and then the gun comes out like a dragon, although he is small, but his strength is really good, the strength of the gods of the Three Altars Sea Society is above the heavenly court, and it is enough to rank the top number!

The fire-tipped spears turned into thousands, and countless sharp gun shadows shrouded Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong just smiled weirdly, he had already fought with Nezha, so he was naturally very familiar with his path.

The golden hoop rod turned into thousands of thousands, completely resisting the sharp gun shadow, not revealing any gaps, no matter how coquettish Nezha roared, but he could not take advantage of it......

After fighting for a while, seeing that he couldn't take advantage of the slightest, Nezha was suddenly anxious and shouted: "Look at my three heads and six arms!!"

As he spoke, he transformed into three heads and six arms......

Holding treasures such as the fire-tipped spear, the Huntian Aya, and the Qiankun Circle, he came towards Sun Wukong to kill the generals.

"Hehe, you think you're the only one with supernatural powers?!"

Sun Wukong sneered a few times, pulled out his hair, and screamed.

Directly transformed into three Monkey Kings, the golden hoop stick shook and turned into three, in front of the three-headed and six-armed Nezha, the two fought again.

The war drums of the heavenly court became louder and denser, as if they were cheering for Nezha, and Nezha also knew what he meant, and the shadow of the gun was getting denser and denser, and the melee between the two became more and more intense.

And on the top of Huaguo Mountain......

The Six Great Sages watched Sun Wukong fight with Nezha.

The Bull Demon King sighed: "I can't imagine that above the heavenly court, sure enough, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, a child has such strength, I really don't know how many talented people are behind...... The seventh brother intends to rebel against the heavenly court, but I don't know if he is too reckless. ”

"Big brother Mo didn't regret it?!"

Jiao Demon King glanced at the Bull Demon King and said: "Anyway, the seventh brother also said, everything is up to him, he goes to take risks, he goes to get the elixir and peach, and then I will sit back and wait for the peach feast and the pill meeting, hum...... Only the immortals and gods are qualified to taste the elixir, but I have been curious for a long time. ”

The macaque king said, "This ...... That's what you say...... But why is the seventh brother so kind and willing to share such a good thing with us, do you really not understand what he means?"

"Why, if there is no risk, why should he share it with you and others...... It depends on whether you are willing to take risks, if you are not willing to take the slightest risk, then this so-called peach, even if it is delivered to your mouth, do you dare to eat it?"

The Lion King sneered: "As for the fact that if the Heavenly Court settles the accounts afterwards, and I wait for the seven brothers to work together, will we still be afraid of the Heavenly Court?"

"Hahahaha, that's natural...... Nature......"

The Bull Demon King said, "Look, the seventh brother is going to win. ”

The seven of them all looked at him like a torch, and naturally clearly saw that their little brother was entangled with Na Nezha with the three Dharma bodies on the surface, but the other fourth way had been hidden in the dark, taking advantage of Nezha's unpreparedness, he shouted loudly!!

Nezha couldn't react, and was directly hit on the arm by the golden hoop stick......

screamed in pain, Nezha was shocked, who would have thought that Sun Wukong still had such a hand, and he didn't dare to entangle with him at the moment, so he hurriedly put away his three-headed and six-armed supernatural powers and flew towards the sky.

Sun Wukong didn't chase after him, and laughed and said: "Little hairy boy, go find your mother to eat some milk, increase your strength and fight with my old grandson again." ”

Saying that, standing with a stick, the way of victory in the heart is the same as the previous method of victory, so according to my actions, presumably their future actions will be ......

"Kill, capture the demon monkey, punish the demon evil, kill!"

Endless auspicious clouds on the horizon Dark clouds rolled in a moment, and there were countless heavenly soldiers and generals descending from the sky, such as the Nine Stars and the Twenty-Eight Stars...... The momentum is huge.

All rushed towards Sun Wukong!

"Hahahaha...... That's it, that's it, come on...... Let you know how good my grandson is!"

Sun Wukong laughed proudly, obviously he didn't do it himself, but he still couldn't help himself and gave birth to an inexplicable sense of pride, I know your reaction later, I know even better, your fate after that......

You will be defeated, and then I will go to heaven and be crowned the true Monkey King!

It is precisely because of this incident that those demon kings will abandon me, and even with the true Seven Great Sages, they are left alone...... Finally, it was sealed at the foot of the Five Mountains!

"My grandson knows everything...... How can you still beat my grandson?!"

Sun Wukong laughed wildly, raised the Optimus Giant Stick in his hand, and shouted: "My old grandson wants to fight 100,000, come on...... Come on......"

He rushed up with his rod and slashed it!

Suddenly......

The sky was dark and gloomy, and the sand was rolling.

Huaguo Mountain, the originally rusty and picturesque cave, was destroyed under this monstrous war.

But who cares?

Knowing everything passively in the future, Sun Wukong, who feels that he is enough to master the Three Realms, doesn't care anymore......

The six saints who were already involved in the battle naturally didn't care.

Those monkeys and monkeys who were passively facing the battle, almost had no ability to resist under the sword soldiers of the Heavenly Court, and even the monkey monkey grandchildren who could only hold crude wooden sticks and wooden guns, no longer cared.

The flames of war swept from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground......

Fierce battles permeated any corner of Huaguo Mountain.

And at this time......

In another place.

Suning was sitting at the table bored, tasting the wine little by little, and in front of him, several stacks of delicate side dishes were still steaming...... Apparently it has just come out of the pot.

Next to him, the maid was sitting on the ground shivering, with a smoky smell on her face...... Obviously, this is her handiwork.

"But you're really good at cooking. ”

Suning exclaimed: "Seriously, although there are fewer messy condiments, but instead the original fragrance of the meal is fried, to be honest, I originally thought that there were only stewed vegetables in this world, and sure enough, am I a little too stupid to be more real than the real history?"

"Thank you...... Thank you, Your Majesty, for your appreciation. ”

The slave raised her head, maybe Suning's kind face made her less worried, or maybe her cooking skills fell into the eyes of this king, so she might not kill herself.

There was a slight look of relaxation on her face, but she had just finished speaking......

From within the boudoir.

Suddenly, a heart-rending scream sounded.

"Don't...... Spare me......"

It was the screams of the mistress, who had always had a strong temperament, and she never gave up three points even in the face of the king, but she had just entered, and she let out such a painful scream...... How is this possible?

Is it being tortured?

What kind of torture can make the mistress so unbearable?

Only then did the maid react, the smiling king in front of her was tormenting a tough person like the mistress and screaming again and again...... Such seemingly pleasant people are actually the most terrifying.

She shrank her head back in fright, and covered her ears desperately, not daring to listen to the miserable screams and begs for mercy coming from the boudoir.