The originally clear sky was quickly shrouded in thick clouds.

The calm sea at your feet rippled and gradually formed one whirlpool after another.

In the distance, the shore became a blur, shrouded in a layer of fog like a mirage.

Thick clouds obscured the day, and the surroundings were dark and gloomy.

It's like the low air pressure before a storm, and it feels a little breathless.

"Boom!"

A drum beat rang out from the clouds, accompanied by a faint, indistinct shout.

"Boom!"

Then came the second sound.

"Boom!" The third tone.

The drums began to beat in succession, one after the other, and the number increased, and not only one war drum was beaten.

"Drink!"

"Drink!"

The sound of war drums continued and resounded through the sky, and the shouts of the soldiers were also heard in the ears.

Murderous, Jin Ge Iron Horse!

Li Muzha looked up at the sinking clouds in the sky, his eyes were extremely complicated, and then gradually turned into a resolute, cold, and even a little crazy look.

Tang Luo and the others were unmoved.

Ao Yulie's face was expressionless, and Zhu Bajie looked at the sky with a bit of reminiscence, probably recalling his time when Marshal Tianpeng was born?

A few golden rays pierced the clouds, and the thick clouds around them slowly dispersed.

I saw a middle-aged man in a golden armor and red cloak standing above the clouds, this person was wearing a golden-winged black treasure crown, dragging a golden exquisite pagoda in his left hand, wearing a sword at his waist, and his right hand was on the hilt of the sword.

With a long beard and slightly condensed eyes, he is majestic and solemn, meticulous and old-fashioned.

Heavenly Court Tota Heavenly King, Li Jing.

Behind him, there was a forest of spears, and the heavenly soldiers were arrayed, and the murderous aura was soaring.

"The holy monk came suddenly, and he missed the distance." Li Jing was condescending, looked at Tang Luo and said.

The clouds slowly fell and spread, and the surrounding heavenly soldiers also spread together, forming a circle, surrounding Tang Luo and the others.

Not only are there people in front and behind, but there are heavenly soldiers up and down.

However, if you take a closer look, you will find that the number of these heavenly soldiers is less than 100,000.

It's only about 50,000.

However, the air is terrifying.

Missing the ...... That's what I said, but the attitude is obvious.

"Li Jing, you want to fight me?" Tang Luo looked at Li Jing and said.

"......" Li Jing did not speak, as if he was considering.

may also scold Tang Luo in his heart for not knowing what "etiquette" is, and when he comes up, he says, "You want to fight me", acting like a splash on the street.

It doesn't form any system.

Such an unruly and reckless person, Li Jing has never liked it.

But if you don't like it, you don't like it, others are fighting to defeat the Buddha, not his son, and the soldiers under him are righteous.

"Rebel!"

So the unhappy Li Jing immediately vented his anger on Li Muzha, and it was a "rebel" when he came up.

Of course, that's not wrong now.

"Father." Li Muzha's face was cold, and he bowed slightly.

"Humph!" Li Jing snorted coldly, his eyes like a knife.

Li Muzha was unmoved, and he didn't do it once or twice with Li Jing, so naturally he would no longer be afraid of Li Jing's gaze.

"If you want to fight, do it, if you don't fight, return the roaring dog to the poor monk, send our master and apprentice away, your family affairs, the poor monk is not too interested in interfering."

Tang Luo looked at Li Jing and said, going straight to the point.

"The holy monk hurt my subordinates, and he wants to leave like this?" Li Jing looked at Tang Luo, his voice cold.

"Then you mean to fight?" Tang Luo's fingers stretched.

"......" Li Jing really wants to smash the tower on the spot, can he still talk well?

Sure enough, it is the master of the lawless demon monkey, a demon monk, and there is no difference between him and the demon.

"Then let's fight, the poor monk hasn't really moved for a while." Tang Luo looked at Li Jing and said.

"Demon Monk ......" Li Jing snorted coldly, the hand on the hilt of the sword suddenly gripped it, and the sword was unsheathed, flashing a cold light.

Words do not speculate more than half a point.

Judging from the fact that he directly appeared with a group of heavenly soldiers and generals, he did not mean to make things good.

Tang Luo raised his hand and patted it, and a huge palm phantom appeared in front of him, and slapped towards Li Jing.

That sword light fell on the big handprint, only causing the handprint to freeze slightly and then shatter, and it couldn't stop it from falling towards Li Jing at all.

"Drink!"

The heavenly soldiers behind Li Jing let out a loud shout in unison, and the spear in his hand turned and stabbed out at the big handprint.

A huge shadow of a spear was formed, and it fell on the palm of the handprint.

The two collided without any sound.

At the same time, it was annihilated, and the surrounding space was chaotic and distorted, and many heavenly soldiers shook their bodies and fell directly.

Before they could actually fall on the clouds, they dissipated like flames.

For a moment, the surroundings seemed to dim, and then returned to normal.

"Formation! Kill! Li Jing shouted, raised his left hand upward, and the pagoda in his hand flew into the air and disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already above Tang Luo's head, and a beam of light extended from the pagoda, enveloping Tang Luo.

Tang Luo's body shook slightly, and the pagoda instantly appeared where he was.

It became two meters tall, and Tang Luo himself had disappeared and was collected into the pagoda.

Li Muzha's eyes narrowed, his face was slightly solemn, fighting to defeat the Buddha, hurt to such an extent?

Being included in the Linglong Pagoda in one move is not a good sign.

"Hey." Zhu Bajie didn't even look at the pagoda, and the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand turned around, "Lao Li, don't blame me for not remembering the old love." ”

As he spoke, the nail rake reversed and swung from the bottom to the top.

The whirlpool on the surface of the sea suddenly rolled up a stormy wave, swept into the sky, and one after another angry waves rushed into the formation of the heavenly soldiers.

A large number of heavenly soldiers were involved in it, and it suddenly became a formation.

"Canopy." Li Jing just glanced at Zhu Bajie coldly, he wanted to use the pagoda to suppress Tang Luo, but he couldn't spare his hand to deal with him.

can only let these heavenly soldiers fight against the original Marshal of Tianpeng, the later Great Demon, and now the Pure Altar Messenger.

Li Jing believed that the heavenly soldiers he had created were not so weak.

That group of heavenly soldiers was indeed not so weak, they were swept into the angry waves, and they were already resisting and struggling, and there were even more heavenly soldiers outside forming a formation, attacking fiercely.

"Second Senior Brother, I'll help you!"

Ao Yulie shouted, and with a wave of the fierce fan in his hand, dozens of visible terrible whirlwinds suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, which were mixed with cold and biting raindrops.

Many heavenly soldiers involuntarily "fly with the wind" and find it difficult to control themselves.

The raindrops turned into sharp blades and fell on their armor and weapons, peeling off those armors little by little, destroying them.

There was also thunder and lightning.

The whole area has become like the end of the world, raging waves, storms, and thunder.

The scene in the distance has become a blur.

Li Jing is dragging the whole world to fight with Tang Luo and them.

The outcome of this battle will only be your death, and there will be no second outcome.

Zhu Bajie and Ao Yulie have already fought with many heavenly soldiers.

The nine-tooth nail rake danced, lifted the flames and shone brightly, and fell into the wind and snow.

Ao Yulie assisted from the side, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, occasionally turned into a white dragon, a claw poked out, and the dragon's power was shocking.

"Father, you've lost."

Li Muzha walked up to Li Jing step by step, looked at his father and said.

Li Jing in front of him had a solemn and solemn face.

In front of him, the golden exquisite pagoda was trembling slightly, and the golden light on the tower was swirling, as if a golden flame was burning.

Li Jing ignored Li Muzha, and it took almost all his effort to suppress Tang Luo.

It's just a temporary "crackdown".

"Father, why don't you give up?" Li Muzha obviously understood it too, he walked in front of Li Jing, did not rush to make a move, but asked, "We are all dead, why do you still refuse to give up?" After living so long, haven't you lived enough? ”

"Rebel." Li Jing didn't bother to discuss anything with Li Muzha at all.

He is his father, he speaks, Li Muzha complies, it is a matter of course, does he need to explain anything to him?

"You're always like that!"

Li Muzha's face began to turn hideous, "High up!" Do you really think of yourself as a god? ”

He pointed to the sky...... Then the arm unconsciously retracted.

Now the sky is chaotic and distorted, giving people the feeling that the building is about to fall, and there is really no feeling of being on top.

What does the Father need to explain to you? You rebel! Li Jing looked at Li Muzha and slapped him

The slap stopped near Li Muzha's cheek, and Li Jing's wrist was firmly grasped by Li Muzha.

"When, do you still think you're going to say the same thing?" Li Muzha looked at Li Jing and paused word by word.

"Rebel." For Li Muzha, Li Jing only has these two words.

Several rays of light flew up from behind Li Jing and attacked Li Muzha.

Li Muzha let go, his body retreated, and a golden hammer appeared in his hand, waving and whistling.

Block all those brilliances and smash them into the air.

Guanghua flew back to Li Jing's side, and the light dissipated, revealing his true appearance, which was a handle knife - Tiangang Knife.

Li Muzha's face became more and more hideous.

At that time, he was ordered by Guanyin to help ...... Well, it's hard for him to say whether he was going to help the scripture learner or the red boy at that time.

At that time, Muzha borrowed the Tiangang knife from Li Jing.

Later, in this illusory world, Li Muzha was beaten by the Tiangang knife into what Tang Luo and they saw.

Now, the Tiangang knife has appeared in front of him again.

Without a sound, quietly, anger surged out, and the golden hammer fell towards Li Jing's head.

The Tiangang knife flew and slammed into the golden hammer, cracking piece by piece.

There was no way to stop Li Muzha's furious blow.

Several rays of light flew out of Li Jing's side again.

Fang Tian's trident, six Chen whips, demon slaying pestles and other magic weapons flew up and flew towards Li Muzha.

The brilliance is dazzling, but there is a hidden horror and murder.

Li Muzha didn't care about it, he went upstream, his body was hit by a magic weapon, and he was suddenly injured like Tang Luo when they first met.

But he also rushed to Li Jing, and the golden hammer in his hand was also overwhelmed and cracked, and at the same time as the fragments hit Li Jing's body, Li Muzha reached out and grabbed it.

The cold light of Wu Hook appeared in his hand and struck Li Jing's head.

The sword in Li Jing's hand was cross-framed, blocking in front of him, barely blocking Li Muzha's blow.

His golden armor was tattered and riddled with holes, his hat had been torn off, his hair was disheveled, and his cloak was like a rag.

It doesn't look like it's majestic just now, and it's extremely embarrassing.