Chapter Seventy-Two: The Struggle
(PS: I drank a broken piece yesterday, and I don't know how to get home, well, two more today...... )
The burning flames, step by step, walked forward, as if they had never possessed, never grasped the power, along the way, I don't know how many immortals have fallen, and their souls are scattered. Most of these immortals are minor gods, they don't know fate, they don't know the general trend, they only know how to defend the dignity of the entire heavenly court with their lives, and they only know that even if they die, they can't let the monkey take a step forward......
Even though some of their names were not even known to the Jade Emperor, they were just one of the heavenly soldiers and generals, dead, but they could not be reborn, and they would not even be qualified to enter the six reincarnations, and the creatures in the heavens and the earth ended ethereally.
In the Lingxiao Palace, every immortal who can be ranked up watched Sun Wukong walk in step by step, they know the general trend and know the fate, they will not resist indifferently, even if the heavenly court is broken, how it changes, it is still the heavenly court, it has nothing to do with them, they are also smiling, but this smile has fear and a smile that has nothing to do with them at all.
Is this selfish? The person who understands that fate cannot resist, and then stupidly resists, is not a hero, but a fool, and they will not be heroes or fools, they just watch.
The Jade Emperor's face was gloomy and terrifying, his eyes were extremely cold as if they had reached the freezing point, as if he had seen an irresistible force enveloping his body, so that he could only lower his head. In tens of thousands of years, the heavenly court has turned into this, and it is not even as happy as when the flames burned the sky, the lich war, and everyone was in danger.
"Splash monkey, you dare to do this!" was silent for a long time, and suddenly Tai Bai Xing rushed out, rushed to Sun Wukong's Mianmian, and stared at Sun Wukong.
"Old official, do you say that I dare to do this? I just want to ask you, you dare to do this!" Holding the golden hoop stick, his hands stained with unknown blood, Sun Wukong walked towards them step by step, with an angry look on his face.
Homeless, homes destroyed, loved ones wounded, no longer the same as before. It wasn't until he stepped into the Nantian Gate that he suddenly realized that he was actually the little monkey who was helpless and afraid of anything......
He was really scared, he was really scared, but he still chose to move forward step by step, maybe something looks like it, but it will change eventually, right?
"If you take one more step, you will die. ”
"How can I die, how can I die? and how can I be willing to die?" Sun Wukong stared at Tai Bai Xing and walked towards them step by step.
The hall was so silent that it was impossible to speak, and Tai Bai Xing held the floating dust, but in the end, he still didn't throw it at Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong looked at the Jade Emperor, and the Jade Emperor was also looking at Sun Wukong, one was terrifyingly cold, and the other was surging to the point of flames.
"Jade Emperor Lao'er, have you seen it? These people, none of these people below you dare to stop me! They are afraid of me, they are afraid of me, is this the so-called gods? It is much worse than our monsters, even if we monsters know that they can't beat them, they will still try their best, but what about them?" Sun Wukong glanced at the gods in the heavenly court, and the smile on his face became more and more vigorous.
He burst out laughing, laughing!
The Jade Emperor was still staring at him, very calm.
The gods also looked at the presumptuous monkey, their faces flushed, but there was some jealousy and disdain in the flush.
They thought it was a joke, a joke that didn't matter, so they just shook their heads and looked at the joke, and even so, they still felt the heat on their faces.
A monkey who is just a chess piece, dare to be so arrogant?
Ridiculous, ridiculous, ridiculous.
The Jade Emperor finally closed his eyes.
"Splash monkey Hugh to be presumptuous, my Erlang God Yang Jian will meet you for a while!"
"Yo, who should I be, it turned out to be the illegitimate son of gods and mortals, the nephew of the Jade Emperor Lao'er, funny, funny, so funny!" Sun Wukong looked at the three-eyed god who appeared out of thin air, and suddenly laughed even more.
Erlang God Yang Jian stared at Sun Wukong, although the expression on his face was neither sad nor joyful, but his body was constantly trembling.
"Yo, you're still angry? Who doesn't know, your mother, who is so sunburned, what are you? You are nothing, you are just a poor worm, poor worm!" the monkey straightened up, and the mockery on his face was already stronger.
When the past has slowly changed into strange things, when everything returns to calm, Jiro God finally endures.
When the weapon appeared in his hand, he felt extremely cold!
"Don't talk nonsense, fight with a certain battle!" Erlang God waved his weapon, Sun Wukong only felt that the void around him changed, and the whole person unconsciously fell into the void, and finally he didn't know where he was, and when he reacted, he was already standing on the top of the mountains hundreds of miles away.
Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with a hint of shock, but in the end, he clasped his hands and met Erlang God.
"Fight me for 300 rounds!"
"Accompany you to the end!"
Weapons and weapons intersect, divine power and divine power are compatible, Erlang God and Sun Wukong have been fighting no less than a hundred times in just a moment, Sun Wukong's speed is extremely fast, and Erlang's divine power is amazing, the two sides come and go, no one has taken advantage of anyone.
Mountains were flattened, cracks appeared in the earth, and creatures died in their sleep or without reacting.
They are all weak, and in this world, the weak will never live, and even the weak do not deserve their own names in this world......
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise, the earth shook, Sun Wukong and Yang Jian both smashed to the ground, and the two sides jumped up and intersected again.
"Yang Jian, take your life!"
"Splash monkey, don't be rampant again, today is your death date!"
Dust filled the sky, water filled the sky, and tornadoes scattered in all directions, and rows of large trees turned to powder.
It was a big battle, a big battle where there were no wins or losses, but no one gave up.
In the Tushi Palace, Lao Jun looked down silently, and Qingfeng Mingyue stood next to Lao Jun like this, with a tired expression on their faces.
"This demon monkey is actually on par with Yang Jian, and now they have fought for tens of thousands of rounds, but they have not seen the winner after all. Mingyue said with a little reluctance in her heart.
"yes. The breeze echoed.
"Do you really think they're comparable? No, you're wrong. Lao Jun shook his head, "Erlang God didn't go all out, but Sun Wukong had already done his best." ”
"Why didn't Erlang God go all out?"
"He's struggling, he's fighting. ”
"Fight against what?"
"Fate!"
"Life?"
"Yes, it's doomed, but I want to break free from it!" Lao Jun laughed, "Qingfeng, this is my diamond bracelet, I throw it down now, and the monkey's head will naturally hit this thing." ”
"Master, why are you so sure?"
"This is also fate. Lao Jun didn't look at it, so he threw down the diamond bracelet......
The diamond bracelet turned into flames and descended into the mortal world......
Qingfeng and Mingyue glanced at each other, and each saw some hope in their eyes......