Chapter 81: The Eternal Tribulation (I)

(PS: Still asking for tickets)

When we know where we end up

Will we try

Will it struggle

Do you accept your fate and then despair?

Well, at least the heart is still beating

The future, at least, is not happening yet

There is still a chance for everything

No one lives because of the destined future, and the future is always in control

"Stop him, stop him!"

Thousands of heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals died at the feet of Sun Wukong, and then were swallowed by the heavenly fire and turned into ashes, Li Jing's face was pale, and he just waved his hand to let those heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals attack the seemingly invincible demon monkey.

Nezha looked at Li Jing with both hands on his chest and sneered, strictly speaking, he was no longer Li Jing's blood and bones, he used to be a spirit bead, but he happened to be reincarnated in Li Jing's house, and he happened to be forced by Li Jing.

Perhaps, he can resist Sun Wukong, but he doesn't, he feels that there is an indescribable pleasure in the burning world and the flooded world, this pleasure is just like the feeling when he returned his father and his mother, and the heavenly court is the same to him, after the destruction of the heavenly court, he will not be a god in the heavenly court, he will be free......

If Li Jing dies, then he will no longer have a father, and he will no longer have any restraints.

He's going to be strong.

"Death to the one who stands in my way!" Sun Wukong doesn't know how many people he has killed, and every time he kills someone, he will also have an indescribable pleasure in his heart. His kindness, his past, his cowardice, and his fear have disappeared into elixirs in the gossip furnace, and at this moment, if he wants to count, he can only be regarded as an evil ghost in hell who only knows how to take revenge, and if the heavenly court is not destroyed, he will not die.

"Kill me!" Li Jing rushed up.

Sun Wukong glanced at Li Jing with contempt, and a fierce light appeared, and the whole person seemed to stab at Li Jing like an extremely fast sword.

Li Jing's eyes widened, his eyes were full of fear, but this fear was useless, because Sun Wukong had already smashed a stick on his head, smashing him into a daze, and he fell to the ground without even using his mana.

"Don't shout about garbage, die, or faint, you choose!" Sun Wukong's eyes were full of murderous intent and evil, and he had no good thoughts, and he stepped on Li Jing's head.

Li Jing was greatly humiliated, struggled, but never struggled, he could only stupidly let Sun Wukong step on it and leave slowly, a great god who controlled 100,000 heavenly soldiers has become a real prisoner at this moment, this feeling is really indescribable.

Li Jing fainted, although he wanted to fight to the death, but Sun Wukong smashed him on the head with a stick and knocked him unconscious.

But that's fine, it's better to faint than to die, isn't it? Maybe when Li Jing wakes up, he'll be glad that he fainted?

"Are you going to stop me too?" Wherever Sun Wukong went, the flames burned, Li Jing burned in the flames, and then Sun Wukong looked up at Nezha.

"Why should I stop you?" Nezha looked at Li Jing, who seemed to be burning clean in the flames, and then looked at Sun Wukong, and finally chose to retreat to Li Jing's side, and then mentioned Li Jing.

Although he didn't like Li Jing and was very disdainful of Li Jing in his heart, at least he couldn't let him die in front of him.

This flame is the heavenly fire produced by Sun Wukong's piercing of the sky, not only mortals can't stand it, but so do immortals.

"Then spare you!" Sun Wukong rushed into the Lingxiao Hall without looking back, and there were wails everywhere along the way.

Thirty-six Tiangang, seventy-two earth demons were swept down by Sun Wukong with a stick, pouring into the endless flames and unable to struggle out......

"Stop, you take another step forward, I want your life!" Suddenly, a lame fairy rushed over and stopped Sun Wukong.

"You're going to stop me?" Sun Wukong stared at this immortal with red eyes.

"If you can change everything, I won't stop you, if you can't change, I'll stop you!"

"Then you will die!" Sun Wukong roared angrily, smashed a stick on Li Xuan's head, smashed Li Xuan out of the Nantian Gate, and fell straight into the mortal world, in the void, Li Xuan thought about a lot of things, and in the end, he chose to fall into a wealthy family's house.

He vaguely remembered that the family was his apprentice's family.

"Boom!"

Thunder rang out in the sky.

He thought that he used to be polite and polite, but now he has become like this, and in Lao Jun's mouth, he actually said that he was an immortal?

Alien immortals?

Fuck him, mother's alien fairy!

The flame of hatred has long taken root in Li Xuan's body, and since you have made me like this, I have cut off all your luck!

Li Xuan was seriously injured, but still rushed into the house regardless of everything.

"You, you are ......" On the bed, there was a white-bearded old man, who was already dying, and next to him were a group of young people and children around.

"Good boy, I treated you like this in vain!" Li Xuan laughed, his ugly face a little hideous.

Everything is already different, Sun Wukong is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, and no one will care about him.

"Are you, master......?" the old man was stunned.

"Die, die, you all die, only when you die, can you relieve the hatred in my heart!" Li Xuan suddenly had an extra crutch in his hand, holding the crutch, Li Xuan smashed the old man with a cane, and under the disbelief of the old man, Li Xuan took it back.

The old man died tragically......

And his descendants fled in shock!

"You can't run, you all have to die!"

"Haha!" Li Xuan's face was full of hideous looks.

"Boom!" a deafening thunderbolt sounded in the sky......

In the heavenly court.

"Why is it that a garbage like you can participate in the Peach Club, but I can't?"

The barefoot immortal rushed over, and was also smashed by Sun Wukong, flying to a distance that no one knew, and the barefoot immortal was naturally not Sun Wukong's opponent.

Inside the Lingxiao Palace.

"Presumptuous!" several immortals with heads and faces rushed over and scolded Sun Wukong.

"Die, you all die!" If they do their best, they may still be able to fight with Sun Wukong, but they don't do their best, or they hope that the other party will do their best, and the other side will take advantage of the fisherman!

What a smart immortal, but this cleverness seems very mocking at this time.

Both sides were beaten by Sun Wu to vomit blood and smashed to the ground, and the two were stepped on by Sun Wukong on their heads.

"Lingxiao Palace, how can you be presumptuous!" Tai Bai Xing came out, but the reddest was still smashed and fainted.

The Jade Emperor looked at all this coldly, as if it was just a very simple farce that there was no need to worry about.

The gods in the Lingxiao Hall fled in all directions.

Of course, any one of them can drag Sun Wukong for a few minutes, and if four or five of them join together, they can be equal to Sun Wukong, and even capture Sun Wukong, but they are too smart.

They know the end of this havoc in the Heavenly Palace, they know fate, and they also know that the West is coming soon.

They just want to wait coldly for someone to be the first bird, and then they flock to it, but they are all so smart, there is no more bird......

The monkey smashed the Lingxiao Hall to pieces, in front of the Jade Emperor.

Then Sun Wukong looked coldly at the immortals who had escaped, and a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Most of these escaped immortals were burned by the heavenly fire, and they were constantly struggling on the ground.

This heavenly fire not only burns the body, but also burns the soul, and their soul is the best fuel for the heavenly fire!

How long can it last in the world of nothingness?

"Jade Emperor, is this your subordinate? Your subordinate is too weak, so weak that it is not as good as a dog!"

"Really?"

"Otherwise, you, come down, how about letting me be the Jade Emperor too?" Sun Wukong pointed at the Jade Emperor, and then pointed at himself, with a sneer on his face.

"You are not qualified to sit in this position, and even if I step down, you are not qualified to sit in this position. ”

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"Why!"

"Because you're just a joke!" the Jade Emperor closed his eyes and smiled coldly.

"Joke, what, do you think I'm a joke?" Sun Wukong stared at the Jade Emperor in disbelief, and the golden hoop stick in his hand suddenly waved.