Above the nine heavens, the vast stars, a shocking battle, shaking the nine heavens.

The demon dragon has nine soaring clouds, the dark purple clouds overlap into a circle, coiled like a tornado, and the purple qi is turbid like a crack in the sky, overlooking the Thousand Machines Array of God Killers.

In the cloud court, the Giant's Eye emitted a dark purple light, imprisoning Sun Wukong.

Among the clouds, the three bronze giants are as tall as a thousand feet, with two palms on their chests that are like Buddhas, long and eyeless, with thousands of hands, and a sixty Jiazi life chart with a blue cold light as a backlight.

Each of the three bronze giants has a purple-clothed bronze masked man on top of their palms, they don't look like ordinary people, their backlights are as dark as purple and black clouds, and they are holding divine sword and divine beads in their hands.

Sun Wukong was dressed in golden armor and Buddha clothes, but he couldn't move, and the purple threads on his body firmly entangled him.

"Who are you, where did the Mao gods and demons come from, and you dare to slaughter the Buddha?" Sun Wukong roared through gritted teeth.

"Those who are dying are quick to speak. The one holding the divine bead said with a sneer.

Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and laughed, and roared unruly: "If you have the ability, take off the bronze mask, my old grandson will die even if he dies, and as a person in Buddhism, but he only dares to wear a mask to meet people, don't you think it's sad, terrible and pitiful?"

"What!" said the purple-clothed bronze mask holding the Divine Bead Divine Breeze.

The purple-clothed bronze masked man holding the divine sword was stunned for a moment, snorted lightly, and said with a sly smile: "Hmph-Sun Wukong, your Doutian God Eye has already burned out in the gossip furnace, and the Divine Killing Thousand Machine Array is specially tailored for you, even if you have Pangu's Nirvana Immortal Heart, you don't have a chance, we will give you a good ride." ”

"Sun Wukong, aren't you afraid of death?" said the man with the purple-clothed bronze mask with a deep meaning.

"My old grandson, born as a hero, and die as a hero, if I am afraid of death, I am not Sun Wukong, you had better kill me, one day, you must repay ten times!" Sun Wukong shouted fearlessly.

As soon as Sun Wukong's words fell, the three bronze giants had three thousand palms, and three thousand palms turned into three thousand dark purple evil light palms and flew towards Sun Wukong, like a dark purple meteorite rain.

Nine thousand palms are enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, causing time and space to shake and reverberate in the universe.

Sun Wukong's body was shattered into lines, and the golden light in the cracks was shining, reflecting Sun Wukong's unyielding face, and he asked the gods and Buddhas in the sky with a long roar.

Boom –

There was a loud bang, a violent explosion broke out, the fire made people unable to open their eyes, and the sea of fire was about to engulf people. The energy exploded into a faint blue-white ring, facing a hurricane that was about to uproot the towering trees.

The Nine Thousand Floating Slaughter Demon Clutches shook the past and the present, shook time and space, and changed time and space......

In a flash, I don't know how many years, two-thirds of the land of Kyushu that was once prosperous was all wasteland, the sky was gray, the dead trees became a black forest, and the yellow sand buried white bones for thousands of miles.

Strange birds flew in the sky, and there was a roar in the wind. Strange beasts are infested on the ground, the blood stains the yellow sand and is red, the ghosts and inhumans cannibalize people in broad daylight, and the exiles hide in the caves and eat their kind. This miserable world also has a period of bizarreness, which is an indelible stain in the history of the human race.

10,000 years ago, the heavens and the earth were suddenly destroyed, the gods recreated the world, and the Nirvana Continent was reborn.

After 10,000 years, the gods and Buddhas seem to have vanished without a trace. Terran civilization has once again reached its zenith, believing themselves to be above the gods and proclaiming themselves the Gods. They take black alchemy to the extreme, and the oasis is gradually encroached upon into a wasteland.

Their quest for the elixir of life failed, causing a wave of alienation to sweep through Kyushu, giving birth to ghosts, aliens, and beasts, so that the lives were devastated. They spent hundreds of years building the city in the sky, avoiding the purgatory on earth that they had created, and the gods they once believed in had long since been abandoned by them.

The remnants of green on the earth are still lingering, only existing in the ancient twelve-veined orc race, spirit human race, and god descendant race, guarding the last pure land that is slowly being devoured. The four clans are opposed to each other, and the war stems from the very different attitudes of the four clans towards the gods and black alchemy.

The Lingren clan has two cities, namely the Elven Atlantis and the Purple Gold Ancient City of the Lingren, which is located within the Eastern Shenzhou.

On this day, the sky is clear, the suburbs of Zijin Ancient City, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and the scenery is sultry. The jade leaves on the tall trees are clustered, a few yellow leaves are stained with rain and dew, the shallow grass is not over the horseshoe, and the flowers are dazzling.

The breeze is gentle, the dandelion floats like a snow elf, the yellow leaves are like dead leaves and butterflies, and the falling flowers fly one by one, slowly falling to Qingxin Lake.

There is a beautiful woman bathing and playing in the pond, named Zixia, who is a cultivator of the Lingren race.

Her green silk is as white as snow, her skin is better than snow, her blue and silver eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when she looks forward to it, she has an elegant and noble temperament, which makes people dare not blaspheme. Her eyes are like stars, and she has a light and spiritual aura, elegant and vulgar. Gently flicking the green water, the cold arrogance and agility are quite seductive, which makes people haunted.

"It's strange, it's spring, how can autumn leaves fall?" Zixia stretched out her hand to catch the yellow leaves, frowned slightly, and said thoughtfully.

As soon as Zixia's words fell, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, crackling like a sky collapse, and a big crack actually opened. The stars in the Great Rift were vast, and the whirlpools swirled like black holes.

"How could the sky be?" Zixia said in surprise as she looked up at the big crack.

There was another thunderclap, the lightning in the big crack flew like a dragon, and a black stone wrapped in flames fell like a meteor, falling into the rock on the edge of the clear water pool, and a single knife went straight into the center of the stone.

Zixia slowly approached the rock, stared at the rock for a while, and touched the rock lightly.

Suddenly, the rock shook and fled, and the red light flashed in the heart of the stone.

Seeing this, Zixia immediately retracted her hand and hurriedly retreated in the middle of the water, the clear sound of heartbeat came from her ears, and she couldn't help panting nervously.

Rock's heartbeat was rhythmic, as if he was breathing. The grass and trees around the rock grew vigorously, the grass grew as lush as the grassland, and the trees grew like towering trees, and the vines were very thick and deeply rooted in the soil.

Even the water in the clear water pool has become crystal clear, fish and shrimp roam in groups, strange big fish like dolphins and whales, jumping out of the water to draw a beautiful arc, slowly gliding over the top of Zixia's head.

Zixia looked at the strange scene in front of her in disbelief and was fascinated, and a light smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, there was a "bang" explosion, the rock broke apart, the gravel flew wildly, and Zixia instinctively hid in the water to avoid accidental injury from the flying stone.

When the flying stone landed and the dust dispersed, a body and mind gradually became clear, only to see a stone monkey standing on the gravel with his hands crossed on his waist, and the wind blew down among the leaves, which was very majestic.

"Wow, I didn't expect my grandson to die, what kind of place is this?" said the stone monkey with a surprised and happy smile as he gently stroked his golden hair.

The stone monkey said that, slowly turned around, looked around, and didn't notice the purple glow in the pool at all.

Coincidentally, Zixia emerged from the water, flicking a thousand strands of snow hair, and the water droplets fell like a rain of flowers.

The purple glow of the hibiscus is graceful and graceful like the fairy in the painting, the skin is like clotted fat and falling Ying, the collarbone between the low eyebrows is thin, and between gasps, the style surrounds the eyebrows, some are delicate, some are charming, the expression is as cold as the orchid, and some are cold, like Roselle in the iceberg.

"Zixia—yes...... Are you?" the stone monkey was dumbfounded, and unconsciously slowly raised his hand, as if grasping a moon shadow falling flowers, and said with moist eyes.

Zixia looked up and saw a stone monkey looking at her stupidly, but it was inexplicably familiar, and she couldn't help but be stunned and had a lot of thoughts.

Time and space seemed to be frozen in the falling stars, the stone monkey looked at Zixia infatuatedly, and tears inadvertently fell on a petal, falling on Zixia's shoulder with the wind.

Zixia wiped the tears, and inadvertently realized that she was naked in the water, she immediately frowned, stretched out her slender jade hand to the left, and the group of neon clothes flew into her hand.

She covered it with a neon dress, pointed at the stone monkey and scolded angrily: "Dead monkey, you turn me around, look again, I gouged out your eyes!"

"Oh...... I'm sorry...... Zixia, I didn't mean to!" The stone monkey was stunned, and quickly turned around and apologized.

"Stand there and don't move, if you dare to turn around, I'll kill you. Zixia hurriedly got out of the bath, and quickly put on the neon dress group while giving a stern warning.

"Zixia, you won't kill me, I really didn't expect to meet you again, you tell me, why your hair is white, why your eyes are blue......" The hot tears in the stone monkey's eyes swirled, crying and muttering to himself, but halfway through the words, he suddenly felt a sword pointing at him behind his back, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and asked incomprehensibly: "Zixia, why do you have to point your sword at me every time I meet you, it was like this five hundred years ago, and it is like this now." ”

"Five hundred years ago?" Zixia said puzzled.

"Zixia, I'm the Supreme Treasure, I'm that damn stinky monkey, don't you remember, don't you really know me?" the stone monkey reminded vigorously, and said very anxiously.

Zixia hesitated, thought for a moment, and said, "Déjà vu, as if I've seen it somewhere!"

"Alas—déjà vu is right, good boy, put away your sword, I really miss you so much. The stone monkey was full of joy when he heard this, and unconsciously laughed into tears, shook his head with emotion and said.

Zixia's heart was full of suspicion, and she said vigilantly: "But I don't know you! How do you know my name, do you have any plans?"

"I don't know, there is a plan, Zixia, you are making a bit of a joke!" the stone monkey couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly said in disbelief.

When Zixia heard the joke, she couldn't help but be furious, stabbed the sword hard, and said very angrily: "Dead monkey, you have seen things that you shouldn't see, and you think I'm joking, I'll kill you with a sword." ”

The stone monkey was shocked, spit out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help frowning and said, "Zixia, what are you doing here, do you want to kill me like that?"

Seeing that the stone monkey didn't dodge or dodge, Zixia suddenly felt guilty, and hurriedly returned the sword to the scabbard, and asked in a panic: "Dead monkey, why don't you hide?"

"Well—you're really not Zixia, so who are you, and where am I?" the stone monkey gritted his teeth and screamed, panting and feeling a little lost.

"This is the outskirts of the ancient city of Zijin, I am a cultivator of the Spirit Human Race, my name is Zixia, but I happen to have the same name as the person you said. Zixia thought for a moment, pursed her lips slightly and said.

"Yes, why didn't my grandson think that the same name is not impossible, Zixia's hair is not white, her eyes are not blue, besides, this spirit human race, why has my grandson never heard of it?" said the stone monkey while thinking.

"So, I'm not the Zixia you said you said at all!" Zixia said emphatically.

"Yes, I'm confused, the Zixia in my heart, five hundred years ago, I already died, I thought that after becoming a Buddha, I could always turn into wind and rain to accompany her, but five hundred years, I begged three thousand times in front of the Buddha, and I didn't see Zixia, I stayed in Emei for five hundred years, I knew that I became a Buddha but lost everything. The stone monkey couldn't help crying and laughing, full of emotion, and sighed as if he was not smiling.

"I'm sorry, I don't know......" Zixia said apologetically.

"It's me Sun Wukong who should apologize. The stone monkey sighed lightly and said abruptly.

When Zixia heard Sun Wukong, she suddenly smiled and said happily: "You are Sun Wukong?"

"That's right, I'm the Monkey King of the Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave. Sun Wukong smiled unruly, stroked the golden hair with his hand, crossed his waist and pointed to the sky, and loudly announced the name, due to the excessive movement, the wound on his back hit the severe pain, he couldn't help bending over, frowning tightly and said puzzledly: "Oops - forget that there are still injuries, no, I have a King Kong incorruptible body, why was I stabbed by a sword?"

"Great!" Zixia was pleasantly surprised, her smile was like a bud, she walked up to Sun Wukong, took Sun Wukong's hand and said, "Sun Wukong, you come with me!"

Zixia in a group of neon dresses is as beautiful as a fairy, with a graceful posture, as if she is like a fairy who came out of a painting, holding a sword in her hand, she is really an out-and-out sword fairy. She unsheathed her sword, and the sword flew on Aoki, she looked back and smiled, took Sun Wukong's hand and jumped over the flying sword.

The double sword flies, shuttling between the flowing clouds, passing by the wind, like a flying immortal outside the sky.

"Hey-where are you going to take me, I'll somersault clouds, do you know, do you know that I still have to find out the three hairy gods who are going to kill me?" asked Sun Wukong through gritted teeth.

Zixia glanced back at Sun Wukong, and said with a smile: "Before you want to find out, I think you have to understand something, and I have to help you heal." ”

"Well, I accidentally saw it...... Aren't you angry?" asked Sun Wukong, whose face gradually turned pale, and asked tentatively with guilt.

"Of course I'm angry, don't worry, when you're healed, I'll settle accounts with you, but I really didn't expect that you Sun Wukong would also be stabbed by a sword, aren't you invulnerable?" Zixia felt angry when she thought of this, and said with displeasure while squeezing Sun Wukong's hand hard.

"This is what I'm most worried about now, my wishful golden hoop stick has long since fallen in the East China Sea, my seventy-two changes, my somersault clouds may all be ......" Sun Wukong thought of this, couldn't help but worry, muttering to himself, when the more and more intense pain hit, Sun Wukong shouted pain for the first time in his life and said: "Pain...... You let go of your hand...... Loosen ......"

However, the heavens and the earth were blank, and above the nine heavens, although the earth-shattering battle was silent in the vast stars, all this was just the beginning......