Sun Wukong and Yang Jian fought together, and when they came up, they used a killing move.

The immortals and Buddhas on both sides frowned, not understanding why Sun Wukong was so crazy.

Su Lin still had a trace of clarity at this time, watching Sun Wukong work hard for her, and she had mixed feelings in her heart.

For this brother, in fact, she really doesn't pay much attention to it, after all, there is still a certain difference between myth and reality, and it can be said that emotions are complicated.

Both of them are physically strong, they don't use any spells at all, and they are completely primitive collisions.

It has been hundreds of years since the first battle of the year, and the two have not stagnated, and Sun Wukong finally realized the most important thing during this period.

Wisdom.

Sun Wukong is cynical and unruly, but he also has his helplessness and his sorrow.

No one told him about the bitterness in his heart, and there was nowhere to vent his grievances.

Buddhism is boundless, but it is difficult to cross him, he is in Buddhism, but he is forced to be helpless.

One thought becomes a demon, and one thought becomes a Buddha.

The two are fighting, but no one can help anyone in a short time, Sun Wukong is anxious, but there is no way to do it.

As a result, the long-dormant demon finally broke out, and people have rebellious scales, and they will die!

"What's the matter, why did Sun Wukong suddenly become so powerful!"

Whether it was the immortals or the Buddhas, they were all surprised to find that Sun Wu's air momentum had exploded, and Yang Jian had gradually been suppressed by him.

Nezha didn't want to get involved in the grievances of the two, but seeing that Yang Jian leaked a defeated image, he was also a minister of the heavenly court, and it was related to his father's safety......

"Zhenjun, I'm here to help you!"

The next moment, however, something surprising happened again.

When Nezha carried the Qiankun circle to attack Sun Wukong, he was knocked away by Sun Wukong with a stick.

At this time, Sun Wukong's eyes were blood-red, and he glanced back at Nezha, and he actually raised his stick to beat him, wanting to kill him.

The demon god came to the world, and Sun Wukong's face was hideous, so frightened that the eight immortals no longer dared to stand idly by.

But Sun Wukong defeated ten with one enemy, and the immortals who fought were defeated and retreated!

In this situation, Li Jing forgot to continue to persecute Su Lin, and Su Lin was finally able to breathe.

Sun Wukong showed his majesty, Nezha ran to Li Jing's side, and asked, "Father, what should I do!" ”

Li Jing was also tired enough at this time, took a breath, and said, "Don't panic, the Jade Emperor has already prepared." ”

After that, out of nowhere, he took out a strange magic weapon, and Guanyin in the distance saw it for a while.

"Whip the gods!"

Before he could finish speaking, Li Jing threw the whip out, and Yang Jian had already noticed his movements and caught the whip casually.

"Bell!"

The sound of thunder remembered that Yang Jian was knocked back a few steps at once, but he was not injured, and he was happy in his heart.

But Sun Wukong felt differently, obviously his mana and strength were higher than Yang Jian, but Yang Jian was not only not injured, but his own head was in pain.

This kind of pain is even worse than the tightening spell, just all of a sudden, it makes Sun Wukong unforgettable for life.

"Sun Wukong, give up, you can't save her today, it's all fate, if you are obsessed with it again, I'm afraid your end won't be better."

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong cherish each other, they are old acquaintances, and they usually get along well, so they are kind words and comfort.

"Hmph, hypocrisy!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, his face was full of disdain, he had already seen through the faces of the immortals, they were inhumane, not even as good as mortals.

Seeing that Sun Wukong didn't buy it, Yang Jian was a little annoyed and angry, and he wanted Sun Wukong to call him with a whip, but Sun Wukong raised a stick to greet him.

Pain, pain, pain!

Sun Wukong was already very tired, covered in wounds, and a trace of bright red flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Su Lin had eased up a little at this time, and when she saw Sun Wukong like this, her heart ached.

"Brother, don't, it's not worth it for me!"

When Sun Wukong heard Su Lin's voice, he turned his head and smiled reluctantly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Sister, don't be afraid, brother, I just fought for my life today, and I have to protect you well, after all, in this world, I am your relative!" ”

Close relatives!

When everyone hears this word, their hearts are inexplicably sad, the immortals have an endless lifespan, but are they happy?

Mortals have loved ones, they don't.

Mortals have lovers, they don't.

Mortals can enjoy their families, they can't.

Mortals can rejoice, they can be angry, they can mourn, they can be happy.

They don't have any of that, just because they're immortals!

Su Lin's heart was like a knife, he regretted it very much, regretted that he was lucky at the beginning, Sun Wukong treated her like this, she actually ......

watched him being crushed under the Five Fingers Mountain.

I watched him put on the Tightening Charm.

I watched him bend his knees and kneel in front of the Buddha......

Journey to the West is simply a scam, and Sun Wukong is used as a pawn and played by the saint in applause.

Two lines of tears fell, but she couldn't change anything, and she watched Sun Wukong again, becoming bruised all over her body.

"Goku!"

"Big brother!"

The five masters and apprentices finally gathered, and Jin Chanzi recovered his true body and regained his memory, but the friendship between the five masters and apprentices was real.

"Wukong, you are, why bother......" Jin Chanzi said unbearably.

"Master!"

When Sun Wukong saw the golden cicada, tears flowed out of his eyes, and he fell to his knees with a poof.

"Master, I beg you, save Lin'er, how is he the only relative, master, talk to the Buddha, save her......"

Sun Wukong couldn't beat Yang Jian, so he could only turn to Rulai for help, but Jin Chanzi sighed and said: "Wukong, it's not that the teacher won't save her, but outside the Lingshan, the Buddha can't make a move." ”

"Amitabha."

Sun Wukong's sorrow moved the gods and demons after all, the Buddha couldn't go out of the mountain, so the Jade Emperor did the same.

No wonder the Jade Emperor handed over the two magic weapons to Li Jing and asked Yang Jian to use them, with these two magic weapons, who knows if there will be another one.

Sun Wukong was a little desperate, and suddenly remembered something Su Lin had mentioned.

"There are four great monkeys in heaven and earth, they are one, if they are united, then ......"

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong suddenly whistled, and his kung fu was not big, only to see three figures flying in the distance.

"Six-eared macaque, he, shouldn't he be dead!" Guanyin said in surprise.

Sun Wukong looked at the three of them, except for the six-eared macaque who was a little hesitant, the other two monkeys understood what Sun Wukong meant.

Originally, the six-eared macaque didn't want to do this, but Guanyin's words, he had no choice.

The three monkeys turned into three rays of light and flew into Sun Wukong's body, Sun Wukong's eyes were confined, and he opened his eyes violently.

Two golden rays of light soared into the sky, and Sun Wukong's figure suddenly became larger, and he was already 30,000 zhang tall in a blink of an eye.

"It's not good, this is the Ancient Demon God, you can't let him continue! Otherwise, the Three Realms will be ruined! ”

Taishang Laojun, who was hiding in the dark, finally couldn't hold his breath and said to the Jade Emperor beside him.

The Jade Emperor's face did not change at this time, he raised a bronze mirror in his hand, and a golden light shone on Sun Wukong, who was getting smaller in pain.

"Amitabha, he really used that magic weapon, and the Haotian Mirror really deserves its name." A thin old monk in the west sighed.

"Burn the lamp, then we ......," asked a Buddha next to him.

"The saint's magic weapon, it is easy not to move, the Jade Emperor will use three pieces at once, the catastrophe has begun, I must close the front door in the west, don't be affected, hey, the sea of bitterness is endless, turn back is the shore......"

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

"Brother!"

"Goku!"

"Big brother!"

Just when everyone was worried about Sun Wukong, a childish voice sounded.

"Aunt Su, take the Baolian lantern!"