Outside the Simen Formation, the Golden Horn King, who was barely standing under the diligent support of the clever insects, heard such a miserable scream, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Haha, it seems that Sun Wukong can no longer bear the painful pressure of memory, and is about to collapse." Sure enough, extraordinary people must have their ups and downs, listening to such a bitter and poignant roar, I am afraid that there will really be all kinds of unforgettable memories. The little ones can collect the corpse of Sun Wukong from time to time, and it is a pity that they have such a powerful combat power. ”

As soon as the words came out, the little demons were all happy, stroking their palms and laughing, knowing that they were all the only three hundred people left after Sun Wukong strangled two thousand demon soldiers, imagining that such a powerful figure was about to die in the array, how could they not let them breathe a long sigh of relief, and at the same time, they did feel a little regretful.

The battle in the four-gate array is still continuing, Sun Wukong, who is tormented by grievances and hatred, does not feel gritting his teeth, and suddenly appears a three-headed and six-armed law body, wanting to fight against the powerful offensive of the four spirit beasts with his own body.

The fine ghost was stunned with fright, and said weakly: "Great, king, Sun Wukong is still so strong, how can you say that he is dying?"

The Golden Horn King laughed, waved his hand proudly and said: "It's okay, the more intense Sun Wukong's resistance, it means that the greater the pressure he receives, the stronger the pressure, the more intense his memories are, and the stronger the power of the four spirit beasts that absorb his memory energy. So no matter how Sun Wukong resists, it can't be the opponent of the four spirit beasts, such a strong resistance is just a return to the light, and soon he will fall, you just wait to collect the body for him. ”

The fine ghost couldn't help nodding happily, and patted the horse again and again: "The king is really wise, and he can see at a glance that Sun Wukong is strong and capable, and it is beyond the reach of the small." When he said this, the Golden Horn King's eyebrows danced, and he waved his hand again and again to signal everyone to watch the battle.

At this time, Wukong, who was in the midst of the killing array, felt more and more the powerful power of the four spirit beasts, and even the Divine Turtle Xuanwu, which was originally slowly soaring, was as fast as flying at this moment, not to mention the agile Qinglong Vermilion Bird, which was so fast that it could be described as galloping.

In the face of the extremely powerful offensive of the four spirit beasts, even if he has a powerful combat power with three heads and six arms, Sun Wukong is only barely in a state of parrying, and he feels more and more weak and difficult to support alone.

And the frenzied memories in his mind are always with him, making Goku feel haggard and powerless. At that moment, he was distracted, and the giant tail that Qinglong threw angrily came to his eyes, Wukong was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly raised his stick to block such a thunderous attack, and was instantly swept out by such a violent force several feet away, before he could stabilize his body.

The monkey was furious, and was about to raise a stick to fight back, but the white tiger behind him took the opportunity to pounce, striking out a palm that sank like a mountain, and brought up the hunting wind to kill angrily. However, the great sage was really good, and at the moment the alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and he withdrew his stick again and again to let the green dragon pass, turned a somersault and jumped out of the attack range of the white tiger, and dodged to the south.

To the south, he was greeted by a red flame erupting from Suzaku's mouth, and the fire curtain was burning in the sky, as if a solid wall of fire was blocking Wukong, and the northern Divine Turtle Xuanwu spat out thunder light, overwhelmingly killing him, for a while the thunder and fire were intertwined, and the two sides were sandwiched, although he couldn't shake the Great Sage for a minute and a half, but after all, it slowed down his movements, making his agile figure slightly sluggish. In just a few breaths of time, the green dragon and white tiger, which had been struggling to keep a distance from the monkey before, pounced in front of him again, and in an instant, the green dragon giant tail and the white tiger struck majestically, and there was nowhere to escape.

Sun Wukong could not avoid it, and he forcibly withstood the combined force of the green dragon and white tiger, and for a while, as if he was hit by a mountain, he was suddenly slapped into the air, slammed into the gable, and smashed out a large hole in a square circle. Receiving such a heavy blow, Monkey King still refused to admit defeat, and at the moment he tried his best to struggle, jumped off the mountain wall, and when he touched the ground, he only felt that his legs and feet were weak and crumbling, and he seemed to be unable to fight anymore.

However, the four radiant spirit beasts did not give him any respite, and roared angrily and pounced again. The Great Sage was holding a stick with one hand, and his heart was sad, and he actually gave birth to some feelings of heroic ends: Master, Wukong is incompetent, trapped in the four formations and can't extricate himself, maybe in the next round, I will be in a different place, but it's a pity that the master can't be good.

Just when the monkey shook his head and wept, an old voice suddenly sounded in his ears, his voice was far away, erratic, thinking that it was a thousand miles of sound transmission, but although the distance was far away, the words were clear, and the sound was in the ears, which showed that this person's skills were profound and extraordinary. It's just that the voice is deliberately disguised, so that Wukong can't tell who it is, but it is conceivable that he must be a master of the world.

"Wukong, don't be impatient, listen to me quietly and help you break the formation. The extreme of heaven and earth, people, people to the extreme, heaven also. The four gates of the sky, the southeast and the northwest, the four elephants of the sky, the green dragon and the white tiger, the red bird Xuanwu. The four doors of people, the eyes, ears, nose and heart, the four images of people, grievances and hatreds. ”

"Between heaven and man, the cycle of reason complements each other and depends on each other. Therefore, grace gives birth to the green dragon, resentment gives birth to the Vermilion Bird, love gives birth to the white tiger, and hatred gives birth to the Xuanwu; how to break the formation, the only way to break the formation is to attack it and kill the enemy to win. Win grace with grace, repay grievances with virtue, control feelings with affection, and relieve hatred with forgiveness, so it is okay. ”

The monkey knew that there was a master who was dialing himself, so he closed his eyes at the moment and asked with his heart: "The master is on the side to dial the disciple, Sun Wukong is grateful, but the disciple is stupid and stubborn, and he doesn't know much in his heart.

Miaoyin laughed when she heard the words in the distance, and said with admiration: "Idiot, it is not easy for you to understand the root of it in an instant." If the lady is god, spirit, spirit, and form, so if the mind has illusions, then there are many demonic thoughts, and everything is not harmonious; Therefore, if the strength is strong, the enemy is weak, and if the weakness is strong, the enemy will be strong, and the sorrow will be attacked with bliss. ”

These words made the confused Monkey King suddenly open, and nodded again and again in thanks: "If you are strong, the enemy is weak, and if you are weak, the enemy is strong. ”

As the saying goes, one know-how is a hundred know-how, Wukong, who has an understanding in his heart at the moment, faced the roaring Dongfang Qinglong, trying his best to control the images that frequently flashed in his mind, and remembered what Tang Sanzang said when he contained himself on the Desperate Ridge: "Wukong, the deceased is gone, let it pass, there are still many adventures waiting for us on the West Heaven Road, and we need you and me to support each other in order to go through this hard journey of life." Remembering that he was really grateful to Dade at that time, he held the master's outstretched hand tightly and was silent for a long time.

Thinking of the words of the old dragon king Ao Yan when he comforted Ao Bai on the shore of the Eagle Sorrowful Stream: "Ao Bai, no matter what, I will not give up on you, the door of my Xihai Dragon Palace will always be open for you, and I am still waiting for you to glorify my Xihai Gate." This scene is tragic and touching, and people can't help but cry.

In this way, the aura of the green dragon that was flying in anger seemed to have weakened, and the ensuing ice peaks in the sky were also dying out. Wukong was overjoyed when he saw this, knowing that he could not miss the opportunity, and immediately turned into a ten-zhang tall giant, teleported to the front of the green dragon, and firmly clamped the neck of the green dragon with his own strength, and then turned around angrily, dancing the green dragon like a long whip, and forced all the three holy beasts that came from the cover to force them away.

With the pale and weak wail of the green dragon, Sun Wu's air momentum became stronger, and he didn't realize the truth that the enemy was weak. After a round of attacks, Dongfang Qinglong's momentum was even weaker, and such a stout body couldn't help but be much lighter, it was tumbling and twisting vigorously, but it was never able to break free from the shackles of the Great Sage, just screaming at the sky with its throat raised, and there was nothing to do. With one move, he took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the Monkey King burst out with anger, and immediately dragged the green dragon to rotate for several weeks, and threw it high into the air. Receiving such a majestic impact, the green dragon couldn't help himself, and his huge body was like an emerald green chain belt, with a sharp roar, and smashed on the three lotus flowers of the dry array with a bang, and they all turned into countless powders and scattered, correspondingly, the three small doors in the eastern array on the ground also disappeared. Pulling a hair and moving the whole body, the dazzling green dragon light in the sky couldn't help but dim a little, and it really complemented each other.

One blow is sure to hit, the great sage no longer pays attention to the dying Qinglong at the moment, and proudly faces the southern Vermilion Bird that is spraying up, the corners of his mouth hook up a sneer, and repays the grievances with virtue: "Wukong, what is needed between companions is trust, and it is my fault to use the Tightening Spell to force you to carry out my orders." My death was just an accident, I don't blame you. ”

Thinking of Gao Xiuning's cynicism in the face of Tang Sanzang, he still prepared a good wing room for them and served the best food, so repaying grievances with virtue is extremely moving.