Although the great power is good-hearted and has a good character, only the word of love cannot be seen, and the hard pursuit of the king's father's beloved wife has no result, and the love gradually turns into jealousy, and the "fairy drunk" in the wine, the royal father and his beloved wife did not check for a while, and both were overturned. When the man wanted to poison his father, his beloved wife, who had a strong temperament and did not drink much, resisted, and finally committed suicide in anger in order to protect his innocence.www.biquge.info

At this time, the royal father, who had drunk a lot of wine, woke up, and in grief and indignation, he gave up the supernatural power that could transform into a spirit body, exchanged for control of the body, and killed the powerful power into slag, but unfortunately he could no longer save his beloved wife's life! Moreover, as a Yaksha, suicide is an act of weakness, and the soul will be bound in the body after death, and although the body will not decay for hundreds of millions of years, it will not be able to reincarnate and be reborn.

Since that day, the royal father has begun to hold a grudge against the human race, and has used the method of breeding eggs to give birth to low-level evil thoughts of the Yakshas. He also used the evil thoughts of women to lure the immortal cultivators who entered the valley, collected their souls, and gave birth to a more advanced and supernatural Yaksha with the method of incarnation, preparing to take revenge on the human race, and has been planning to this day.

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Wukong returned to the hut where he lived at dawn, and the other two were already surprised, but the King of Warriors looked at Wukong's face with some doubts, with his experience, it can be seen that Wukong's body is not broken, I don't know what plane Wukong and the Yaksha girl are doing, of course, he won't ask, even if he asks, Wukong will not explain.

In this way, the days began to be dull, and seeing that the two-year period set by the Warrior King and the Iron Guards was approaching, the bodies of the three of them gradually recovered, except for the exercises that were sealed, they had basically recovered to the level when they entered the valley.

On this day, the royal father, who had not appeared for a long time, came to the place where the eggs were planted, Zhuo Li was empty, chanting a mantra, the sky began to be cloudy, the wind was blowing, the turbid rain poured down, the ghost tree that planted the eggs seemed to be alive, the branches stretched horizontally upward, the trunk slowly rose, the flesh and eggs became bigger and bigger, beating more and more powerfully, and gradually a sound like a war drum echoed between this heaven and earth.

A group of winged Yakshas, taller than the low-level Yakshas, with flat bellies and closer appearances to the Terrans, were the incarnated higher-level Yakshas, lined up under the royal father's body, their fleshy wings trembling lightly, suspended in mid-air.

Wukong and the others and the other immortal cultivators who were controlled were driven to the foot of the mountain, and those low-level Yaksha were all excited, with all kinds of roars coming out of their mouths, and dancing strange dances around those ghost trees.

The flesh and eggs gradually became as tall as ordinary people, and the flesh membrane outside was as thin as a light veil, and you could clearly see the Yaksha inside, only to see that the closed eyes of these Yaksha suddenly opened, and the sharp claws tore open the flesh membrane, and drilled out of it, and the yellow liquid in the body and eggs dripped down the mountain rocks drop by drop, making a sizzling sound, and bursts of black smoke came out.

As soon as the Yaksha came out, the dancing Yaksha rushed to the shriveled eggs, claws and mouths, and scrambled to eat. After a moment of soberness, the Yaksha who came out also joined the scramble. Flesh and blood flew on the hillside, and a good show of the weak eating the strong was staged!

Gradually, the rain became lighter and smaller, and the hillside gradually became quieter, and the ghost tree at this time was in the same shape as an ordinary tree, but it was still like bones, where the branches were still like bones, where the flesh and eggs were eaten cleanly, and the drops of rain were collected, and gradually formed a drop of yellow and solid things.

And the victorious Yakshas, gathered under the bodies of those high-level Yakshas, in mid-air, and formed a phalanx, looking at them like military formations, there were four or five thousand of them.

"Surrender or die!" The royal father swept his gaze from the immortal cultivator's body, said coldly, and walked away after speaking. The Yakshasas were all excited when they heard this, and they rushed down the mountain and surrounded the immortal cultivators!

"Those who surrender come to their knees, surrender their souls, and live."

A commanding Earth-Yaksha in mid-air flew a few steps forward, rolled his eyes, and seemed to point to a position by the stream with some reluctance, and said to the trembling immortal cultivators.

The immortal cultivators looked at each other, their eyes showing fear, their feet hesitating, and no one was willing to go first. An immortal cultivator who was captured ten months ago straightened his chest, took two steps up, and shouted, "Let me bow to you evil yakshas? Dream! ”

The mid-air Yaksha sneered, flapped his wings and fluttered down, not caring at all about the immortal cultivator's method of stepping, grabbing his arms in a few clicks, taking him into the air, tearing him into several pieces with his companions, and throwing them into their mouths, those low-level Yaksha excitedly pounced on the fallen minced meat, and in an instant, the up-and-coming bird was eaten to the bone.

This commander stretched out his long tongue, licked the flesh and blood from his mouth, and didn't speak, looking at the eyes of the immortal cultivators, as if he saw delicious food, he wished that all immortal cultivators were so backbone! It's a pity that he misexpected the strength of the desire to survive, and some of the people who were arrested at the same time as this immortal cultivator had already knelt on the ground and came to the designated place on their knees, and gradually, more and more immortal cultivators gave in!

The Diyasha in mid-air actually showed a trace of disappointment on his face, and with a command, a group of beautiful women dressed in various colors walked over, and as soon as the jade hand was inserted, he pulled out a phantom shadow identical to that of the immortal cultivator from the purple palace of the immortal cultivator, and threw it into something that looked inconspicuous on the outside and looked very much like a wine jar.

And the winged earth yaksha flew around, putting the dancing black flame-like things into the purple palace of these immortal cultivators, and the immortal cultivators who were put into this black flame suddenly felt that the sealed exercises were unraveled, and a wave of momentum rose to the sky.

A few immortal cultivators suddenly became embarrassed, and pounced on the women holding the wine altar in their hands, not wanting to feel that as soon as their hands touched the skin of those women, they felt that the black flames in the purple palace suddenly became extremely hot, and the exercises that had just been restored were stagnant, and their strength was lost again, and they were knocked down to the dust by those women's palms.

"I've got it for you!"

With evil smiles on their faces, these women took out the black flames from the Purple Palace of these immortal cultivators, and with a single kick, they swept them into the low-level Yaksha like waste products, and became their food.

Seeing some scenes, Ding Lao and King Yongwu looked ugly, turned their heads to look at Wukong, who was still standing there calmly without moving, and looked at each other again, both of which were difficult to decide. At this time, Mr. Pang had already propped up the ground with his hands and walked forward.

"Senior brother!" "Mr. Pang! ”

Ding Lao and King Yongwu were both shocked, and they didn't want Mr. Pang, who had always behaved indifferently, to be the first to give in.

The subconscious cries and movements of the two were very abrupt, and the Yaksha in mid-air noticed them, and the commander came to them with a flapping of his wings, and glanced up and down at Goku and a few people, with disdain on his face, and waved his hand, and more than a dozen Yasha surrounded Goku and them.

Goku, who seemed to be the calmest, suddenly moved, and the ground under his feet showed a crack, and the person had come to the body of the Yaksha leader in mid-air, his body was like a spinning top, rolling in the air, and his right leg was like an axe, and his head was split!

He naturally refused to hand over his life soul, he had been waiting for an opportunity just now, and now he suddenly made a move, so he naturally wanted to take this commander by surprise and use his combat skills and domineering power to capture this commander in order to get out.

The commander didn't check for a while, but subconsciously fanned his wings sharply, leaned back, and retreated as much as he could, although he avoided the vital point, his chest was still swept, and a long blood mark appeared. Wukong kept moving, spreading his body along the way, and his right hand clawed towards his fleshy wings.

The Commander let out a roar, shaking the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in front of his lips out of layers of qi waves, Wukong's momentum slowed down, and the Commander grabbed his wrist, took him into his arms, bent his knees like a hammer, and slammed into Wukong's abdomen. Wukong only felt the qi and blood in his body rolling, his chest stagnated, and a mouthful of blood burst out of his mouth and sprayed on the head and face of a low-level Yaksha below.

The Commander grabbed Goku by the back of the neck and lifted him forward, and the mouth was about to bite off, not wanting to hear an excited roar from under him, and Goku's bloody face was covered with red light, and he rose up like crazy and grabbed the Commander's feet.

The Archon was furious and let out a questioning roar, but the low-level Yaksha still used his hands and feet as if he hadn't heard it, trying to crawl towards the Archon's body, staring straight at Goku in his hand, and his mouth kept letting out an excited roar. Several high-level Yaksha flew over and tried to pull the crazy Yaksha away, but the strength of the Yaksha was inexplicably great, and first, it couldn't pull it away!

Enraged, the Commander slapped a palm on Goku's chest, knocking him unconscious, throwing him to a high-level Yaksha, freeing his hands and grabbing the low-level Yaksha who had escaped from his feet and tracking Goku in his hands, and tore him in half without asking why.

A few drops of the splashed blood fell on his face, and after licking it in his mouth with his long tongue, he suddenly looked surprised and shouted to his subordinates who were already pulling Wukong's limbs and preparing to tear him apart: "Stop! Don't kill him! ”

So saying, he spread his wings and flew away.

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"How cunning the human race is, if you want to find someone to chat with in the future, it's better for your father to find some mortals to read for you!"

Wukong is too mysterious, of course the royal father will not keep it, and if he doesn't use it for himself, he must kill it! Even if Su Yin pleaded with him, hoping not to smoke his soul, he didn't agree to be a chat companion for himself.

When Wukong refused for the first time, her proud temperament was aroused, and she acted in front of him, wanting to prove her charm, and then a series of things happened. Su Yin just came to try, and he didn't mean to save Wukong, and when he saw that the royal father said that he would make up for himself, he didn't say anything more.

"My king, there is a human race with Pangu essence and blood."

At this moment, the Yaksha Commander flew over to report. (To be continued.) )