War is on the verge of breaking out, and the sound of shouting and killing, the sound of weapons, and the sound of blood shed by knives cutting into the skin are mixed together, and this is war. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before a fairy could rejoice in cutting off the head of a monster, his head was chopped off by another monster, and he rolled around and was trampled on by others.

When a group of monsters forced an immortal with boundless mana to exhaust the last trace of mana and kill himself, another immortal with even more powerful skills jumped in and beat the monsters in one move.

A similar scene occurred in various corners of the Nantianmen.

Zixia shrank under the Nantian Gate, trembling at all this.

She thought that the Demon Cliff was already her limit, but when she actually opened her eyes to see the war, she still felt her stomach curled up, as if she wanted to expel everything in her stomach.

They are all sinless souls, but when these sinless souls stand together, they all become sinful.

Perhaps no one was interested in her, a fairy hiding under the Nantian Gate and crying with her nose, so when fighting, no fairy or monster aimed his weapon at her.

That's how miraculously she survived to the end.

Below the Nantian Gate was a hellish scene, where flesh and blood piled up, and then more gods and demons pounced on it, turning into more blood.

Above the South Heavenly Gate, there is a heaven-like scene, with six ears holding lollipops that they stole from nowhere, looking at the clouds, with a smile of unknown meaning on their faces.

Until the end of the battle, no one found Liu'er lying on top of the Nantian Gate licking sugar, and Liu'er hid on the Nantianmen in this cruel war and licked the candy of the war time.

Speaking of which, the gossip furnace is really a magical thing, Liu'er thought as he licked the candy in his hand while listening to the sound of war in his ears.

There's a whole world.

Wars always come to an end, and like many previous wars, it is still the gods who win this time.

After all, the heavens and the earth are different, the heavenly realm is extremely suitable for cultivation and the earthly aura is lacking, coupled with the irritating time difference, the gods and monsters have been opened up a big gap.

Ten times as many dead youkai as dead immortals.

The Bull Demon King gave a retreat order, and all the monsters that could still move jumped from the South Heavenly Gate, and with the landing of the last monster, that is, the Bull Demon King, the war finally came to an end.

The youkai were defeated again, but none of them regretted the battle.

At the very least, they can tell the gods who are high up that they are still standing upright and not bending their souls.

It is the gods who regret it.

The immortals were also injured in this war, big or small, the immortals were injured and the monsters were injured, because there were too many resources in the heavenly realm, and they could enjoy the enhancement of their strength almost without much cultivation, so the power lost in the battle was irreversible, which could be regarded as having advantages and disadvantages.

Moreover, the monsters have returned to the human world to continue to escape, but what to do with these corpses scattered in their Nantianmen is also a headache for them.

Especially the immortals who live around the Nantianmen, they can smell the stench of the sky when they sit at home, and they wish that they had never grown a nose.

The Jade Emperor was very satisfied with this result, for him, this battle not only eliminated some guys who only ate and did not do anything in the Heavenly Court, saved a lot of resources for the Heavenly Court, but also greatly eliminated those monsters who were obsessed with the Heavenly Realm.

He was satisfied.

After Sun Wukong was thrown into the gossip furnace by Taishang Laojun, he felt that the energy in his stomach became bigger under the impetus of the flames.

The needle-like golden hoop rod also fell on the green grass.

After a while, the shredded flesh and blood wriggled on the ground, slowly coalescing together in an extremely slow motion, turning into a palm-sized ball of flesh.

And this meat ball is still slowly shrinking.

The meat ball made a sizzling sound, slowly condensing towards the center, slowly getting smaller and smaller.

Suddenly, there was a huge explosion in the world, and Sun Wukong, who had already turned into a meat ball, actually turned back to the way he rolled on the ground with his stomach in his arms and shouted in pain.

The golden rod also appeared in his ears again.

After the third explosion, Sun Wukong opened his eyes and finally saw the world as it was.

It's just a slightly bigger stove than him.

In fact, Sun Wukong has never exploded, and he has never turned into a meat ball, and he has never moved, all of this is just an illusion given to him by the gossip furnace, and he can also see the source of his illusion.

It was a turquoise gem in the middle of the gossip furnace.

Although Sun Wukong didn't know what this thing was, he knew that this thing almost killed him, so he reached out and grabbed the emerald.

A violent burning sensation spread from the emerald to Sun Wukong's body, and Sun Wukong once again felt the feeling that even his soul was being scorched, and this time it was stronger than ever.

Just when Sun Wukong felt that his soul was about to be burned away by this invisible flame, he saw the golden hoop stick in front of his eyes.

Sun Wukong picked up the golden hoop stick with his tail and struck it the emerald.

The emerald shook a little, then violently.

Sun Wukong felt that the emerald began to send boundless energy to him, like a flood that opened the floodgates, and he couldn't stop it.

Under the wash of this huge energy, Sun Wukong felt that his bones were getting stronger and stronger, his body was getting stronger and stronger, and his soul was becoming more and more full, and then, as if he was spitting out everything he had eaten at Sun Wukong, he let go of Sun Wukong's hand.

Sun Wukong withdrew his hand, looking at the emerald with some horror in his eyes.

He reached out again and quickly touched the emerald, this time not feeling anything unusual.

Sun Wukong touched it several times in a row, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after feeling that the emerald could no longer pose any danger to him.

At this time, he finally noticed the change in his body, which was completely new from the beginning to the inside, and the destructive power of his gestures made him feel like an extremely terrifying existence.

What Sun Wukong didn't know was that the emerald in the middle of the gossip furnace was like a teapot raised by a tea man.

Because Taishang Laojun uses the gossip furnace for alchemy all the year round, this gossip furnace is actually the largest elixir, and it is an elixir that can hold all things.