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The trident collided with the nine-tooth nail rake, and the force was so strong that both of them took a few steps backwards.

Zhu Bajie took three steps back, and Erlang God took five steps back.

He is so fat, he must be less than me because of his weight, Erlang God looked at Zhu Bajie and comforted himself.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Bajie rushed up again.

The nine-tooth nail rake and the nine teeth bit the trident of Erlang God to death, and did not give Erlang God a chance to fight back at all, for a while, Zhu Bajie actually pressed Erlang God so that he couldn't raise his head, and the sound of tinkling iron echoed in the heavens.

The Jade Emperor's face became gloomy.

He glanced at the onlookers.

The gods understood what he meant.

There is no shame in bullying more and less, they can bully more and less with Sun Wukong, and of course they can bully more with less with Zhu Bajie.

They all joined the fight.

But for Erlang God, their joining was tantamount to a slap in the face, and then he pressed his head into the and urine.

He can't tolerate it, as the strongest person in Heavenly Court, he can't tolerate that after Sun Wukong, there is actually someone who can press and beat him, and this person used to crush him in terms of appearance.

Yang Jian was completely furious.

The third eye turned blood-red, as if it had been fished out of a sea of fire.

"Stupid pig, let me show you, my Erlang Zhenjun is amazing!" shouted Erlang God, and the third eye shot out a powerful laser.

"Haha, I've heard about it for a long time. Zhu Bajie laughed, pulled the bronze mirror on the side and blocked it in front of him, the laser shot on the bronze mirror, and returned to the past according to the same way, shooting straight at the third eye of Erlang God.

"Ahh

At this time, Zhu Bajie was also negligent in defense because of his actions just now, and was stabbed by a fairy.

The fairy struck a blow, and the surface was overjoyed, and the knife was about to fall again.

A Zen staff smashed on his back, smashing his entire immortal flying out and breaking a pillar.

"With me, no one can touch him. The sand monk stood trembling, but his eyes were extremely determined, and the immortals did not doubt that they could take anything from this seemingly vulnerable man.

Zhu Bajie looked at Sha Seng and smiled: "You guy, didn't you say that if you become an enemy, you will attack me mercilessly, I didn't expect it to be just a lip service, if you really encounter something, you will still stand in front of me." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, I'm just, I'm just doing what I'm supposed to do," the sand monk looked around, his eyes full of flames, "kill them all." ”

"I know it without you saying it, because that's what I'm supposed to sit on. Zhu Bajie laughed and stood up, regardless of whether his body was still bleeding or not, he stood up like that, facing thousands of immortals, like a desperate gambler, and like a warrior who was independent of all people.

"Kill!" he roared.

"Kill!" the sand monk roared.

"Kill you MB!" roared Jirojin.

"Kill them!" roared the gods.

Heaven and earth roared.

Sun Wukong watched the golden cicada crawling slowly on the ground, and he had already heard the deafening battle sound in the sky.

But he didn't want to care, and he didn't have the strength to do it.

After traveling, he knew how small the world was, how small he was, and he finally understood Tang Seng's words.

You think you've changed the world, but you've not, you've just changed yourself, the world is still the world, you haven't changed anything, you can't change anything.

"At least I can change whether you live or die now, but I don't know if you should have been born or dead. Sun Wukong looked at the golden cicada and muttered to himself.

"What is life, what is death?" Zixia asked as she looked at Sun Wukong with big watery eyes.

"Heaven is born, and all beings die. Sun Wukong looked up at the sky, and the glow had been dyed blood red.

Zixia stood up suddenly: "They are fighting!"

"I know. Sun Wukong nodded slightly.

Zixia pulled out her sword and flew up on tiptoe, and Sun Wukong grabbed her: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to help. ”

"Help, help whom?"

"Whoever is bullied, I will help. Zixia stretched out her hand and pushed Sun Wukong's hand aside.

She flew away, leaving Sun Wukong standing alone in the heavens and the earth, looking at the golden cicada.

"Whoever is bullied, you will help whomever you are, and whoever dares to bully you will be killed. Sun Wukong raised his head, and in the next second, he disappeared into the world together with the golden cicada.

Zixia looked at the wolf-smoked Jinluan Palace, and couldn't believe her eyes, the degree of damage was estimated to be impossible to repair in tens of thousands of years.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng were exhausted, and the two of them stood back to back in the encirclement formed by the immortals, panting heavily.

"It's worth it!" Zhu Bajie shouted.

"It's worth it!" shouted the sand monk.

"It's worth your MB!" shouted Jirojin.

"It's worth your MB!" shouted the other immortals.

They roared and rushed towards Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng, they had already seen the scene of Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng dying tragically in front of them.

They almost jumped for joy.

A white dress blocked in front of them, and it was the purple glow that he had just felt.

"Fairy Zixia, what are you doing. "One of the immortal bar's blades that had just been stretched out was retracted and stabbed into the ass of another person.

"What do you stop and do, she is no longer the Zixia who is favored by the Queen Mother, she is now just a traitor Zixia, a Zixia who has betrayed the heavenly court. The fairy who had been stabbed in the ass scolded at the fairy.

"However, no matter what Zixia she is, she is still Zixia. "The fairy said.

"It doesn't matter what Zixia she is, give it to me and stab her!" The fairy pushed the fairy just now and pushed him in front of Zixia.

The fairy froze in place, his expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"Ah, no way, no way, no way. The fairy covered his eyes and did not dare to look at the scene in front of him.

In front of him, Sun Wukong was looking at him with a smile, but in that smile, there was an infinite killing opportunity hidden in his efforts.

"Sun... Sun Wukong, how is it possible, haven't you been disposed of by the Buddha?!" an immortal shouted tremblingly.

"If you want to get rid of me, how can you get enough of a Rulai, how can you add the Jade Emperor and your group of straw bales to have a slight possibility," Sun Wukong looked at those immortals and said, "Oh, by the way, I forgot how straw bales you are, so that trace of possibility has to be given, a trace of it.... Possibly. ”

"Don't deceive people too much!" a fairy shouted angrily.

"Deceitful, what kind of joke is this, aren't you gods!" Sun Wukong stood there, the golden hoop stick slammed into the ground, and the waves of qi that were emitted made the immortals shake.