"Spare your life!"

Under the coercion of the golden hoop rod, under the power of the shattered sky, the Ten Yama Monarchs couldn't help but cry out in horror.

"Look at the fight. ”

For the enemy, Sun Wukong has never said 'spare his life', not to mention that when he is in high spirits, he is full of ferocity and brutality, and he still hits the sky with a stick.

"I'm dying!"

The ten Yan Monarchs all groaned in their hearts, their eyes were full of fear, and their faces were full of despair.

This stick, they will really fly ashes and annihilate.

"Stop!"

And at this moment, Zhao Hao shouted.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth are a wave.

Seeing that he was about to be hit with a stick, Sun Wukong's arms were raised, and the golden hoop stick stopped in the air.

The terrifying golden rod was only three feet above the heads of the Ten Yan Monarchs.

"What's the situation? Why don't you let me beat it? Lao Sun is enjoying it. ”

Sun Wukong shouted unhappily, but he was a system god general, and he still took back his strength obediently, and the golden hoop stick in his hand changed back to its original size, but he still pointed at the top ten Yan Jun.

Always ready to play.

The frightened Ten Yan Jun breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, as if he had lost his strength, and sat on the ground weakly.

The majestic and boundless posture just now has completely disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"If I am killed by you with a blow, who will tell me how to build hell? Zhao Hao laughed, looked at the Ten Yan Jun, and sneered: "It turns out that under the stick of Sun Wukong, you are as small as dust, weren't you crazy just now?"

"We're not crazy, we're not crazy. The Ten Yan Jun trembled.

"Have you been convinced?" Zhao Hao said with a funny tone.

"Yes, we do. The top ten Yan Jun trembled again, the golden hoop stick is the head, where do you dare to say that you are not convinced, if you don't accept it, you will be wiped out.

"I like you guys who can't pretend for three seconds. Zhao Hao pouted, pretending to be forced to come in front of the top ten Yan Jun of the underworld, and his heart was also violent, and he said coldly: "Since you have served, then I will spare you once." ”

"Thank you for not killing. ”

The top ten Yan Jun fell to the ground and hurriedly thanked him, the golden hoop stick was on the head, where did he dare to raise his head.

At this moment, they were also shocked in their hearts, such a violent demon monkey, Zhao Hao told him to stop, he actually stopped, what is the origin of this little emperor, how much authority does it have?

I can't even think about it.

Zhao Hao pinched the time, and saw that Sun Wukong's time was almost up, so he hurriedly sent a message to Sun Wukong: "Give me a piece of your monkey hair." ”

"This can be there. ”

Sun Wukong winked at Zhao Hao, and he was extremely intelligent, and he immediately understood, and a monkey hair flew into Zhao Hao's hand silently.

"Ahh ”

Immediately, his hands were spread out, revealing a cynical expression.

"Hahaha. ”

Suddenly, the golden hoop stick slammed into the ground, slammed, and flew into the sky.

"If I become a Buddha, there will be no demons in the world. If I become a demon, what can I do? People should live like my grandson, crazy, crazy, loved, hated, broken, fought, brilliant, down, proud, but, never afraid. Hahaha. ”

High in the sky, Sun Wukong's arrogant and boundless laughter came: "Master, remember what my old grandson said, if you are afraid of the so-called strong, then you will never be strong." ”

"There will be a period later, and my grandson will go. ”

When the time limit had expired, he turned into a flash of golden light, and had already flown back into the rift between heaven and earth that he had forcibly torn apart.

Heaven and earth are combined.

Zhao Hao smiled faintly, if he was afraid of the so-called strong, then he would never be strong, well, he understood this truth a long time ago.

Looking at the disappeared Monkey King, Zhao Hao's face was still unfinished. If there is a permanent god general Sun Wukong, he can immediately go to fight in all directions. But someday, he'll have it.

Immediately, he looked at the Ten Yan Zun who were lying on the ground, and a wicked smile appeared on his face: "Everyone, since we have been defeated, then we can talk about business." ”

"The monkey is gone?"

"Like...... It's really gone. ”

"It's really gone......"

"Whew. ”

The Ten Yan Jun lay on the ground with a lewd face, and they all exhaled heavily, quickly sorted out their clothes, and stood up.

I have just lost face and am preparing to regain my majesty.

At this time, the monkey hair in Zhao Hao's hand was pinched.

"My grandson is here. ”

With a boundless shout, a golden light flashed, and I saw a monkey appear next to Zhao Hao again, it was a demon ape covered with golden hair, wearing a shining chain gold armor, wearing a bright phoenix winged purple gold crown, and a golden golden hoop stick on his shoulder......

"I'll ......"

The Ten Yan Jun's whole body trembled, and the whole person immediately became impotent, his expression was extremely depressed, and he couldn't be cowardly.

I want to cry without tears in my heart.

Damn, didn't you even leave a motto? Damn, didn't they all say that there will be a period in the future? Damn, aren't you already gone? It's only been three seconds, why are you back again? Dead monkeys, tease them.

How did they know that the current Monkey King is actually a fake, which was conjured from the monkey hair left by the real Monkey King to Zhao Hao. This hair, the combat power is about the same as Zhao Hao, and it is also the strength of the Battle Emperor Realm.

However, with Sun Wukong's boundless mana, his changes cannot be seen through by the Ten Yan Zun.

"What, do you still want to do the opposite?" Looking at the ten Yan Jun who had been beaten, his nose was blue, his face was swollen, and his arms and legs were broken, Zhao Hao smiled in his heart, and his face was cold.

"No, no. The Ten Yan Jun's voice trembled again.

"Well, now you can tell me to build hell like this. Zhao Hao said directly in a commanding tone.

"Hell is the place where the souls of the dead are imprisoned and punished, the prison and execution ground of the underworld, the darkest part ......of the netherworld, controlled by our ten great Yamas, and only our ten Yamas can build a new hell, which can be turned into a 'Hell Tower' and handed over to you," King Yama replied honestly: "You want to build a hell, unless our ten Yamas work together to help you." But...... However, building a hell privately is against the rules of heaven and is not allowed by heaven......"

"Heavenly rules, heavenly principles?" Zhao Hao sneered disdainfully: "I have long been against the sky, and I have never believed in the sky." ”

The ten Yan Monarchs all trembled in their hearts.

"Just now you gave me two choices, and now, I give you two choices. Zhao Hao waved his sleeves, simple and violent, and directly threatened: "First, die under the stick." Second, build me hell. ”

"Quick pick. The fake Monkey King pointed the golden rod at the top of the top ten Yan Jun's heads, showing off his martial arts and pretending to be first-class in his acting skills.

"Let's pick second. The Ten Yan Jun said helplessly, as soon as they saw that stick, they were terrified.

"Good. So how do you build it? Start now. Zhao Hao said.

"Little Emperor, is it enough for us to create a layer of hell for you?" King Taishan compromised.

"One floor?"

"Of course not. ”

Zhao Hao refused without hesitation and said, "How many floors can be built at most?"

"This ...... Eighteen floors. "The King of Equality has a bitter look on his face.

"It's only eighteen?" Zhao Hao frowned, unabashedly his ambition, raised his face and said with pride: "I want to conquer the four seas, eight desolations, heavens and ten thousand worlds, and I will create endless killings, how can eighteen layers of hell be enough? I want 1,800 layers." ”