Chapter 65: Peerless Demon Saint (Five Watches!) )

I wanted to rely on the bugs of being familiar with the plot of Journey to the West, coupled with my prestige five hundred years ago to subdue the Yellow Wind King, but now I was about to die by the three-flavor divine wind of my old acquaintance Huang Lingshan.

Looking at the scene in front of them through the screen of the live broadcast room, the audience couldn't help but be shocked.

The blood marks on Sun Lei's body are deep and bone-deep, and they are extremely terrifying. And as time passed, the yellow monkey hair on his body was even blown off a lot by the yellow wind.

At this time, the monkey looked really miserable, and the audience in the live broadcast room screamed heartache.

[Divine Void Ancestor: Great Sage, it's better to avoid this woman's edge for the time being, let's retreat first, and then find a way to turn around! ] 】

[Ride a snail to travel: Yes, Great Sage! Where there is life, there is hope. It's just a strategic shift, there's no need to take your life too! 】

[Ximen Grand Official: This official looked at Huang Lingshan just on impulse, maybe it will be time to dissipate her anger later, and when the time comes, the Great Sage will push her to you again, and she will definitely obey you. 】

[Nian Nujiao: It will be okay for a woman to coax, the great sage, let's save our lives first! ] 】

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Seeing that the monkey's injuries were getting worse and worse, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't help but persuade.

And Sun Lei looked at the barrage in front of him, but he bowed his head and said nothing.

If he encounters such a situation in the real world, he will definitely turn around and run, after all, his life is his own, and if he really loses his life, then there is really nothing.

It's just that when he looked through the yellow wind and looked at the vague petite white shadow opposite, he suddenly laughed miserably in his heart: "If I leave with a body injury now, then her fate will be the same as the original, and she will be taken back to Lingshan by Lingji Bodhisattva to be punished!" ”

"Maybe she won't die, but if she is captured and returned to Lingshan, it will really be as she said, the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha has spent her years."

"So, I won't choose to run away, because I don't want her to be captured by Lingji and brought back to Lingshan."

Pieces of monkey hair were scraped off by Huang Feng, Sun Lei gritted his teeth, and the look in his eyes was extremely firm.

This Journey to the West world may have been created by others, or it may be a playground for a big man.

However, he is now the Monkey King and the absolute protagonist of this world.

So, it's all about him here. Unless he dies, no one can shake his heart.

This firmness, like the dream he chases in reality, will never give up.

The other side of the screen.

In the ancient Taoist temple, an old Taoist in Tsing Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, and muddy tears began to flow silently.

Under the huge blood moon, in a glorious castle, a young girl in a pink and red dress sat on the bed and cried with red eyes,

Sailing in a huge spaceship in the boundless universe, a tall man clenched his fists and tears in his eyes.

In the desert, a teenager sitting on the shell of a huge snail washed away with snot and tears.

In the antique wing, a handsome man looked out the window with a beautiful woman in his arms.

In the backyard of Tianlong Temple, an old monk wearing a shabby monk's robe suddenly stopped waving the broom in his hand and faced the golden Buddha in the main hall, and was silent for a while.

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For the first time since the live broadcast room was launched, it fell into a dead silence for the first time, and from the number of people online at the top of the screen, it can be seen that none of the 31,200 viewers left.

Huang Lingshan, seven hundred years ago, was just a yellow-haired sable rat at the foot of Lingshan, if he hadn't inadvertently stolen the immortal oil in the glazed cup in the Lingshan Daxiong Treasure Palace, maybe he wouldn't even have the possibility of turning a spirit into a demon.

It's just that seven hundred years later, the little girl who was once afraid of King Kong's capture and could only look up at the monkey has suddenly turned into a peerless demon saint that terrified even the marshal of the heavenly canopy.

After the monkey, he is now the eighth demon saint of the demon clan.

The King of the Yellow Wind deserves to be revered as the Great Sage of the Yellow Wind by the Demon Clan!

It's just that this girl, once born, will become the overlord of the demon clan, but at this moment, she is looking at the monkey in front of her who is struggling in the yellow wind with tears in her eyes.

She saw the monkey's golden fur shaved off one by one, revealing its reddish skin. Then blood marks began to spread all over the monkey's body as if they had been whipped up.

The blood was flowing, the bones were cracking, and the monkey in front of him was already covered with scars in the yellow wind.

"Why are you still insisting? Don't you know that you are no longer the Monkey King who looks down on the world!! ”

Huang Lingshan waved her hands tremblingly and shouted hoarsely at the monkey.

The tears in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and they slipped down like strings of crystal clear pearls.

In the yellow wind, the monkey squirmed his chapped lips, glanced at the girl who was crying with makeup with complicated eyes, and then replied in a flat tone: "There's nothing why, it's just what I want to do, and no one can stop it." ”

Yes, even the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas can't stop me.

Sun Lei silently said another sentence in his heart.

After speaking, he lowered his head, faced the thousands of wind blades, and continued to move forward.

Seeing this scene, Huang Lingshan gritted her teeth, and once again emitted stronger demonic power in her hands. Although it hurt her to see the monkey like this, so many monsters in the Yellow Wind Cave were killed by the monkeys, and as their king, she couldn't help but take revenge.

Even if there was the monkey she used to admire the most, it didn't work.

Ah——!h

The yellow wind whistled by, like a thousand knives!

Sun Lei had already gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't stand the pain, and could only let out a painful wail from his mouth.

Hearing the wail of the monkey in the yellow wind, Zhu Tianpeng's heart couldn't help but tighten, and he subconsciously injected more demonic power into the Shangbaoqin Golden Rake in his hand.

On the demon slaying platform, Qianxing added his body, and the monkey only gave the immortals a disdainful laugh.

The Dan fire burned in the gossip furnace, and he did not beg for mercy on the 7749th day, but kicked over the Dan furnace and made trouble in the Heavenly Palace. was suppressed by the Buddha, drank copper juice and ate iron pills every day, and never frowned or regretted.

In Zhu Tianpeng's heart, the senior brother is an iron-clad and a hero who fights the heavens and the earth, if he is not finally suppressed by the Buddha, the current demon clan will not fall to the point where he is killed everywhere by the heavenly court, and life and death are taken by heaven and earth.

However, the monkey that was once feared countless times is now covered in pain and wailing in the yellow wind.

Such a monkey made Zhu Tianpeng feel extremely heartbroken.

Therefore, even if his cultivation declined, he would have to desperately rescue the senior brother.

The senior brother who has suffered so much can't just die in vain.

The Zen staff in Tang Seng's hand became more and more dazzling, and when the monkey's wail came, his eyes froze, and then he rode his horse forward.

Now, Tang Seng finally couldn't help but make a move.

The white horse neighed, turned into a white shadow, and flashed behind Zhu Tianpeng.

Sun Lei's monkey ears moved slightly, although he couldn't see behind him in the yellow wind, but the pure Buddhist breath was still felt by him at the first time.

Listening to the neighing of the horse behind him, he knew that the bald donkey had made a move.

[Divine Void Ancestor: Great Sage, how is this good! 】

[Vulcan Zhao Yi: It's too difficult, it's too difficult。。。。。。 】

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Seeing Tang Seng make a move, the audience in the live broadcast room began to have no hope for Sun Lei's desperate attempt to redeem the result.

has already made all the bruises on his body and can't break through the barrier of this yellow wind, and when Tang Seng personally deals with Huang Lingshan, not only can he not change Huang Lingshan's original fate, but he will even be in danger of being exceeded.

Tang Seng's terrifying combat effectiveness, the audience in the live broadcast room has witnessed it with their own eyes, and Buddhism has always suppressed monsters, even if Huang Lingshan is the realm of demon saints, but in the face of this Tang Seng, the odds of victory are not very great.

"Is that all?"

Sun Lei looked at his hand holding the stick a little distractedly and muttered to himself.

He risked his life and wanted to change this ending, but at this moment, he couldn't even break free from these three flavors of divine wind, so how could he change it?

Even if he is now the Monkey King, he is powerless against Huang Lingshan's fate.

I could only watch Tang Seng rush on a white horse, and then kill Huang Lingshan with a cane.

Damn, I'm really bad!

Sun Lei smiled miserably and bitterly, then picked up his left fist and smashed it on his chest.

"Bang!"

The dull sound spread far away even in the yellow wind, so that the white horse, who had just come to the edge of the yellow wind, couldn't help but be stunned.

The next moment, the white horse's eyes showed horror, and he no longer dared to raise his hooves and take a step forward.

No matter how Tang Seng scolded, the white horse was like an iron heart, and he was turning in place.

In the dim wind and sand, a behemoth is slowly standing up.

The black shadow exuded a terrifying aura, and it was precisely because of this aura that the white horse stopped in fear.

It's just an ordinary horse, not even as good as a youkai in the Spirit Period. But it is also very sensitive to the sense of danger, although it has not yet seen what kind of monster the huge black shadow in the yellow sand is, but it knows that as long as it takes a step forward, it is likely to turn into flesh.

"Roar—"

At the moment when the white horse stopped outside the yellow wind, a loud roar suddenly sounded in the yellow sand.

The moment this roar sounded, blood immediately flowed from the white horse's ears.

Even Tang Seng frowned and covered his ears, not daring to continue listening to the terrifying roar.

Huang Lingshan, who was on the other side, was shocked in his eyes, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but stagnate.

With the interruption of the demonic power, the three-flavor divine wind that had been controlled by her was also a little weaker.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

The earth shook beneath his feet, as if some great beast was trampling it.

Then, two pairs of huge beast hands reached out and tore through the yellow wind fiercely.

The huge figure that suddenly appeared in the three-flavor kamikaze also quickly revealed its true face.

Ten meters tall like a mountain, at a glance it feels stressful. His red eyes were like hot lava, and when he looked at them, he felt like he had fallen into a volcano. And the exposed fangs are as sharp as the unsheathed sword, who is competing?

What appeared in front of Huang Lingshan's eyes was such a terrifying-looking giant ape.

Peerless Demon Saint!

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