Chapter 883: The Poor Monk Thinks You'll Agree!
A terrifying momentum emanated from the bottom of Wuzhi Mountain and soared into the sky.
Dark clouds are visible to the naked eye in the sky.
This is the scene of a big demon haunting!
At this moment, the faces of the disciples of the Five Finger Mountain God turned white at this moment.
It's scared!
Wuzhi Mountain collapsed, and he and others fell off the god position, which is secondary, and he and others are also orthodox gods sealed by the Heavenly Court, even if they can't be the gods of Wuzhi Mountain.
But it is not difficult to seek a godhood elsewhere.
What frightened many of the mountain gods was the change of dark clouds in the sky.
Most of the demons in the earth immortal realm travel with dark clouds and demon winds, but if they travel with true immortals, most of them travel on auspicious clouds.
The difference between the two is not due to the difference in fairy power.
It's the reason for the amount of karma involved.
Except for some of the demons in the Earth Immortal Realm, there are no cannibals, and there are not a few people who are riddled with karma.
Although Sun Wukong usually eats most fruits and eats people, it is not too much, but the anti-heavenly court and the destruction of the book of life and death have already made Sun Wukong full of karma.
Although this Five Finger Mountain can be regarded as imprisoning Sun Wukong, in a sense, it is also helping Sun Wukong suppress the karma on his body, and after he succeeds in taking the Western Meridian, he will be able to eliminate the karmic merits.
But at this time, looking at the demonic aura that rushed to the sky and the dense dark clouds.
The mountain god land present only felt that his legs and stomach were trembling.
This is not a tamed monkey at all, this is a demon of the world!
In addition, it is the muscle man lying on the ground, feeling the strength of this monkey, the muscle man is a little flustered, but he is a little relieved to think that he is the host of the system.
Immediately, the muscular man saw the frightened expressions on the faces of the many mountain gods who had just beaten him, and then showed a look of happiness.
"You old immortals, you deserve to be unlucky when the big demon is born!" There was a smug tone in his tone.
Many mountain gods and lands looked at each other for a moment, and then as if they had discussed, they immediately surrounded the muscular men one by one.
The crutches and shoehorns all smashed into the muscular man for a while.
Even though you may be severely beaten later, you are still being suppressed by our group at this time.
Hey, young man~
In the end, I haven't experienced the cruelty of the earth fairy world.
It's just that this state didn't last long, and when this group of uncles and uncles dressed up in the Five Finger Mountain and Mountain God Land were playing coolly, they suddenly stagnated one by one.
The originally condensed god body suddenly became illusory, and a mountain god directly transformed from the original human form into the image of a colorful white tiger.
And the phantom of the Five Elements Mountain, which was originally pressed on the muscular man's body, disappeared directly without a trace.
"Boom~"
The Five Finger Mountain instantly turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a monkey suddenly jumped out of the Five Finger Mountain.
At this moment, Wuzhi Mountain, which suppressed Sun Wukong for 500 years, has become history.
The demonic aura swept away in all directions.
"My grandson, I'm finally free again~!"
The terrifying sound wave spread around the center of Wuzhi Mountain, and countless snakes, insects, rats, ants, goblins and ghosts lay on the ground and shivered as if they felt some terrible creature!
"Bang~"
With the sound of landing, in front of Tang Sanzang and the others of the mountain god land, spider web-like cracks continued to emerge from the earth, and a monkey with dark gray hair fell heavily to the ground.
The monkey was covered with debris from the shattering of the Five Finger Mountain, and it looked a little embarrassed, but its eyes were unprecedentedly attentive, and the divine light was restrained.
"Hahahaha, you guys just beat me badly, and now the big guy is out of the mountain, see what you do!" The muscular man laughed smugly.
Although he was beaten.
But I can't help but see my enemy unlucky, and say with joy!
The faces of the mountain gods and lands turned pale in an instant, and only they knew what they had done to this monkey head in the past five hundred years, and every day they used special iron juice and copper pills to cooperate with these five finger mountains to remove the path of this monkey head.
Originally, I thought that after the monkey head came out of the mountain, the ferocity would naturally not blame himself and others, but now the ferocity of this monkey head has not converged at all.
The strength of himself and the others was even more shattered because of the collapse of Wuzhi Mountain, and it was almost like a calf.
"Don't that human, didn't you just say that you would wait for this great sage to come out and fight this great sage?" Sun Wukong looked at the muscular man and said coldly.
The smile on the muscular man's face instantly stiffened.
Damn, this plot development is not right, we are on one side!
"I admit defeat, in fact, I just admire your prestige!" Almost without thinking too much, the muscular man said with a smile.
Hard?
Inexistent.
In just a moment, the muscular man realized the truth of martial arts.
Too rigid and easy to break, only the combination of rigidity and softness is the way to strength.
In the past, I didn't know how to achieve a combination of rigidity and softness, but at the moment when I was just beaten, the muscular man found that he realized.
The only word 'cowardly'!
"Great Sage, you have been imprisoned for 500 years and finally liberated, and the Great Sage shall-"
"Bang~"
With a sweep of the golden hoop stick, all the mountain god lands present exploded and turned into blood mist.
The muscular man was drenched in cold sweat, and the big golden stick just now was wiped from his scalp, if he deviated slightly, he would end up with this group of old men and uncles.
This world is so dangerous!
It's like a novice village player walking into a map with a max-level boss.
"What do I do grandson, I need you villains to warn!" The fangs were revealed, like a ghost, and the anger came out of itself in an instant.
This is the anger, resentment, anger, and unwillingness accumulated over the past 500 years.
A few years ago, when Guanyin found himself, Sun Wukong thought that he had really let go.
However, it wasn't long before Sun Wukong remembered again.
How can you put it down!
Do you want to follow the route they arranged to go to the west to learn scriptures?
Think of me as a randomly arranged dog?
"The little monk over there, although this great sage has a grudge against that old guy from Rulai, you are his disciple and grandson, according to my previous nature, I will definitely beat you to death with a stick!
But I'm also a person with clear grievances, you let me out, if you have any wishes, just say it, I'll try my best to help you do it! Sun Wukong looked at the white-clothed monk who had never said a word from beginning to end, and said with a fixed mind.
"The poor monk wants you to accompany the poor monk to the west to learn scriptures!"
There were no superfluous words, as if he were saying something that was most normal.
"Boom~"
Sun Wukong's figure appeared beside the white-clothed monk as if he had shifted his shape, and the impact brought by the extreme speed turned into a strong wind, instantly blowing the white-clothed monk's wide robe rustling.
"Then do you know that I am the most disgusted with Western monks!" The fangs were revealed, as if he would directly eat the monk in front of him in the next second.
"The poor monk knows!"
"What about you...... That's it, it's impossible for me to accompany you to learn the scriptures, I, the Monkey King, have escaped from the cage, who else can take me down in heaven and earth~"
Sun Wukong said confidently.
Back then, Rulai just deceived himself to go to the Buddha Kingdom in his palm to capture himself, otherwise with the speed of his somersault cloud, who would be able to catch up with him?
"Amitabha, the poor monk thinks that you will definitely accompany the poor monk."
"Isn't it?"
Tang Sanfu slowly stretched out his white fist and said confidently.