"I'm really curious, what the hell are you going to do?"

Sun Wukong, who was carrying a golden hoop stick on his shoulder, walked into the square with a blank face. After looking around, there was a deep doubt in his eyes.

The little monk who was held in the hands of the Bull Demon King, after seeing the visitor, his face was happy, and then he was sad, and his voice said with a cry: "Uncle Monkey, Monkey He, he was thrown into the Flame Mountain by this bull monster......"

When Sun Wukong heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, and his tone was slightly angry: "Bull Demon King, what do you want to do?" ”

"What for?" The Bull Demon King smiled, and then said with a full sense of anger: "Naturally, you are doing what you failed to complete back then, and naturally it is to change the dynasty of this heavenly court!" ”

His voice was so thick that the oil lamps on the rock walls around him shook, but fortunately, although the oil lamps here seemed to be fluttering, like a light boat in a storm, they were at risk of being overturned at any time.

But they have also burned here for I don't know how many years, and they are not as stable as they are today?

Sun Wukong took a few steps forward, and after being less than five zhang away from the Bull Demon King, he put the stick in his hand into the ground in front of him, and said lightly: "My old grandson made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then, but he was dissatisfied with the Jade Emperor Lao'er who deceived me and let me go to be that Bi Ma Wen, and was thrown into the gossip furnace for 7749 days, suffered some hardships, and also burned a ball of fire, so I was angry and made trouble in the Lingxiao Palace." ”

"But you're different, you are clearly just for your own selfish desires, and you want to reshuffle the cards of the Three Realms, but do you know that if you do this, the world will be in chaos!"

Sun Wukong stared straight at the Bull Demon King.

The Bull Demon King sneered: "Isn't it good to reshuffle the cards?" Since ancient times, how many years has the Jade Emperor sat in the Lingxiao Palace? How many years have you been occupying Lingshan? And what about the demon clan? The better one is mixed into the Dragon King of the Four Seas, and the one who is a little worse will either be an ordinary immortal official, or he will be reduced to someone else's mount, Sun Wukong, are you really willing? But don't forget, you are also the great sage of our demon clan, don't you think about the future of the demon clan? ”

In the end, the Bull Demon King almost reprimanded angrily.

And that sentence of the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, like a thorn, pierced into Sun Wukong's heart, making his face hesitate.

Seeing this, the Bull Demon King sneered in his heart, but his face was a little kinder, and said: "Sun Wukong, think about the days when we were married brothers, how high-spirited was that?" You have been pressed in Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years by that old man, don't you want to take revenge, now, it is our opportunity, as long as we use the blood of Tang Seng to resurrect the thirty-six demon generals, and then use our status as a great sage to command the demon clan in the world, at that time, we will be enough to fight with the heavenly court and the spiritual mountain! ”

"This is your chance for revenge, and it's also a chance for the demon clan to turn over, do you understand?"

The Bull Demon King's voice was deep, and his face was full of high fighting spirit.

Sun Wukong's face became more and more entangled.

Just when he was about to recognize the Bull Demon King, another voice came from the corridor.

"Such a powerful Bull Demon King, I always thought that you were capable of reaching the sky, but I didn't expect that this demagogic mouth is also so powerful."

"Who?"

When the Bull Demon King heard this, he turned his head angrily and looked towards the corridor.

Nezha, a young man who only saw men and women, walked in leisurely with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Is that you?" When Sun Wukong saw the visitor, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Nezha nodded and said with a smile: "Great Sage, long time no see." ”

"Long time no see!"

Sun Wukong also nodded and smiled.

After Nezha and Sun Wukong finished greeting, he set his eyes on the Bull Demon King with a gloomy face, but he just glanced at it lightly and looked at the statues on the rock walls around the square.

After a while, I heard him smile faintly: "The Bull Demon King who originally came from the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, and the one who wants to be resurrected is actually the Ancient Demon Clan." ”

"Demons?" When Sun Wukong heard this, his brows immediately furrowed.

Nezha continued: "Yes, isn't the statue here the demon general who died in the battle in ancient times? As for the one who has no brains, if my guess is correct, it should be the demon god Chiyou who died at the hands of the human emperor Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, right? ”

"Old Niu, am I right?" Nezha looked at the Bull Demon King with a smile.

The Bull Demon King did not respond, but his face was already gloomy to the extreme.

Sun Wukong looked at the Bull Demon King with an angry face, and said coldly: "So, you said that you want the Three Realms to reshuffle the cards, that is, to welcome back the king of the demon clan and let him rule the world?" ”

"Yes and no?"

Seeing that the Bull Demon King did not respond, Sun Wukong shouted violently.

The Bull Demon King moved his lips and said, "So what? At the very least, let my Jiuli clan take charge of the Three Realms, and your demon clan will live much better than now! ”

"Really?"

Sun Wukong smiled self-deprecatingly.

"In vain, my grandson has always regarded you as a big brother, when there was a big havoc in the heavenly palace, no one from the seven saints of righteousness helped, my grandson recognized, five hundred years under the five finger mountains, you have never been to see my grandson, the grandson also recognized, after birth, you tricked me into going to Bibotan to drink, and sent the six-eared macaque to pretend to me, I also admit it, and now, you still want to deceive my grandson? Bull Demon King, Bull Demon King, are you really taking my grandson for a fool? ”

After saying this, Sun Wukong didn't hesitate for half a minute on his face, slapped the Ruyi golden hoop stick in front of him with one palm, and after it fell in his hand, he smashed it directly towards the Bull Demon King.

The Bull Demon King's face was gloomy, and he stretched out a palm and took a hard hit.

With a bang, let him be invincible in the flesh, and under the stick of Sun Wukong, he had to take two steps back.

"Okay, good, good, since you tear your face, then I don't need to be polite, Sun Wukong, Nezha, this king wants you to come in today, you can't get out!"

When the words fell, the Bull Demon King's lips squirmed rapidly, and he began to read the words.

After a while, the inner square of the cliff was seen shaking, and the thirty-six statues trembled for a short time, and each of them freed up a pitch-black shadow.

These demon shadows are even more terrifying than the six-eared macaques that day, each of them is more than ten zhang high, and between breaths, it is as if they have come to life, and their voices rumble and roar.

"Interesting, Great Sage, let's compare?"

Nezha looked at these hideous shadows, and his face was not frightened, but there was more excitement.

That's right, there is a title of the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Society in the Heavenly Court, and he has no majesty, but he has nothing to do. Occasionally, there are monsters who make trouble, and they are just some goods with sparse skills, which is not enough for him to loosen his bones.

"Okay, let's compare, who will save the little monk from him first."

Sun Wukong laughed loudly, and his body shot out like an arrow off the string.

And Nezha was not far behind, and the Hot Wheels under his feet let out a roar of flames, carrying him towards the shadows.

In the forest not far from this mountain cliff, hundreds of demons gathered, all looking at the white-robed figure in the sky with smirking faces.

The white-robed Yang Jian's face was calm, and when he stretched out his hand, there was an extra three-pointed two-edged knife with cold light!

Tips: This book is very different from other Journey to the West, please do not substitute the settings of other books into this book.

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