Chapter 57: Thunder

Dark clouds covered half of the sky, and the entire Qinghe Town looked extremely depressed under this dark cloud, and all the chickens and dogs on the street were lying on the ground and did not dare to move, and they couldn't help trembling as if they had encountered something extremely terrifying, and the expressions on the faces of the pedestrians walking on the street were extremely pale, so pale that they seemed to have lost their souls.

Under this piece of sky, there is a mysterious force that presses down, and the six gods and gods of people and animals below are overwhelmed, and the dark clouds are suppressed, as if they are destroyed but not destroyed. Wang Chen stood on the top of the inn and looked at the oppressive sky, thinking about it in his heart, while Yang Jian stood beside Wang Chen and looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, but his arrogant face couldn't hide his ecstasy......

The chessboard of heaven and earth has begun to fall, one side of the Heavenly Dao and the other side have begun to play chess, no one wants to lose at this time, and everyone is working hard to prepare for the winning side.

"There's no way to retreat!" Erlang God Yang Jian and Wang Chen looked at each other, he could not participate in this game, the game might be lost, but if he didn't participate, he would never lose, but he didn't allow it, he didn't allow his heart to sell himself like this, and he didn't allow him to be an inactive bystander in this battle of heaven forever.

That year, when he was in Momoyama, he had already suffered from the feeling of powerlessness, and when he really became stronger, he couldn't wait to change something, even a little bit.

"yes, I can't help it, I want to win, but I won't necessarily win, and I will lose. Wang Chen nodded, but there was no confidence in his eyes, his sword could cut everything, but in the face of the power above the entire void, he couldn't, the only thing he could do was to break free from this so-called shackle with his own strength.

"I am willing to become a chess piece, even if I lose, I will not regret it, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will fight for it!" Yang Jian stared at Wang Chen, his eyes flashed with infinite strangeness, if this battle could burn his soul, he was absolutely willing to dedicate his soul, as long as he could win.

"It's going to rain. Wang Chen looked up, "I seem to hear the roar of the monkey in the heavenly court, and the monkey is surrounded by disdainful ridicule......"

"When he goes to Heaven, he is destined to rebel against Heaven, even the Jade Emperor can't stop him. Yang Jian acquiesced, he also knew what kind of people in Heavenly Court were, maybe the immortals had been slowly corroded in the long years, and their souls had begun to become decaying, like the wind blowing into sand like an ancient tree.

"The Jade Emperor never stopped him. Wang Chen sighed.

"It would be nice if he was still the little monkey who was nothing, but unfortunately, now he has the power that no one can resist, and he also has the heart that no one is afraid of, so he dares to be called the Monkey King. When Yang Jian said the words Monkey King, he was obviously a little unwilling in his heart.

After all, he was a judicial god in the Heavenly Court, and he admired and was angry at the same time as he was at the same time for such a person who dared to defy the Heavenly Court.

"His fate was already predestined when he was born, in fact, everyone in the heavenly court knew the life of the monkey and knew what was about to happen, but they did not stop it. ”

"yes, they don't think it's necessary. ”

"But this time they're going to be disappointed. ”

"I'm leaving, Heavenly Court needs me at this time. Yang Jian looked at Wang Chen, and suddenly bowed to him, "All my bets are on you, I hope you can win, please." ”

"I also hope that I can win. ”

"Hmm. Yang Jian nodded, and then stepped on the void and soared into the sky, like a bird.

Not long after Yang Jian left, another person flew in the sky, with a feather on his head, and the whole person was a little noble, and there was a sense of rebelliousness in his eyes.

He was dressed in a black robe and fluttered in the wind.

"Let's join forces, as long as we join forces, who else in this world can help me?" Dapeng landed on the roof and stared at Wang Chen solemnly, he stared very seriously, not even a trace of expression on Wang Chen's face.

He looked at Wang Chen, and he directly said the ambition in his heart.

He wouldn't hide anything, and he knew that Wang Chen didn't like him to hide anything.

"If you join forces, you will be destroyed, and if you don't join forces, there is a silver lining. Wang Chen laughed: "People always have to leave a little hope for themselves, don't they?"

"I don't know what you're afraid of, you're so powerful, you can even shake the heavens and the earth for you, but your guts are so small. Dapeng said unwillingly.

"I'm not cowardly, if I have a game to win, I will go, but not necessarily a game, I can only do everything to win, but if I do lose, I will not necessarily be completely destroyed to the point where there is no hope. Wang Chen sighed, in fact, it was not that he was timid, but that there was no one in this world who knew the horror of the Heavenly Dao better than him.

Immortals can predict the future of mortals, they can control everything of mortals, saints can control everything of immortals, and the ethereal way of heaven can control saints, and even your words, deeds and thoughts are controlled.

Man is the puppet of God, God is the puppet of the saint, and the saint is the puppet of the Heavenly Dao.

"I know, if you come over there, I'll hand it over, I hope you don't lose, even if you lose, it's not too ugly!" The arrogant and boundless Dapeng, the Dapeng who would never bow his head to anyone in his life, suddenly lowered his head at this moment, and said to Wang Chen in a sincere voice.

"Huh. Wang Chen smiled, he had no way to guarantee everything.

Dapeng took a deep look at Wang Chen again, and then turned around and left like Yang Jian.

The dark clouds in the void changed, and the feeling of depression was even worse.

"Boom!"

A huge flash of thunder sliced through the entire void......

Ah Xiang leaned against the window and stared up.

"I'm about to go to heaven to eat and participate in the peach feast, but why am I not happy?"

Ah Xiang was a little distracted.

Yes, he was not happy.

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When anger has completely covered his eyes, Sun Wukong doesn't know what he is doing.

The colorful dings are on Sun Wukong's shoulder, beautiful and bewitching, and Sun Wukong is holding a golden hoop stick, constantly smashing the barefoot fairy with the golden hoop stick, his eyes are full of murder!

"Presumptuous!"

The barefoot immortal dodged the golden hoop stick and kept shouting angrily.

"Presumptuous, I am the Monkey King, you little hairy god is presumptuous in front of me!" Sun Wukong put his foot on the stomach of the barefoot fairy, and the barefoot fairy stumbled and fell, and when he was about to get up, Sun Wukong went down with a stick.

And then......

He was trampled on the ground by Sun Wukong, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't get up.

"This kind of garbage can be invited to the peach feast, it seems that there is no strong person in this heavenly court, colorful, let's go out of the heavenly court!" The barefoot immortal was extremely embarrassed, because he was so humiliated by Sun Wukong, his face had become angry and red!

However, he could only watch Sun Wukong leave......

Helpless!