As soon as the words came out, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was also suddenly startled, and said dumbfounded: "What, the legendary divine armor is actually on you, your monkey's creation is really terrifying, but my Demon Knife is also a well-known evil blade, and see if your divine armor can resist it?"

The monkey was very disdainful when he heard this, and said disdainfully: "What kind of devil knife, my grandson has never heard of it, whether it is successful or not, and it depends on whether the wishful golden hoop rod in the hand of this great sage is hard or not." ”

The two of them didn't agree with each other, and immediately made a move, and the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord shook the sickle-shaped big knife in his hand, and when he landed, he stretched out a large handle several zhang long and held it in his hand, shaking it at will, majestic and majestic, even more than the monkey's wishful golden hoop stick.

The two of them fought back and forth for hundreds of rounds, still without a win, and the big sword in the palm of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord danced whirring, with an evil aura, as if there were countless unjust souls constantly calling out in it.

In the middle of the fight, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord suddenly turned the handle of his sword, and the countless thorns on the blade spun rapidly, and the ghostly aura on it was permeated, like a black ghostly fire burning fiercely.

Seeing this, Wukong sneered, pulled out the diamond plug on the stick, and said: "Is it possible to achieve that your broken big knife can breathe fire, and my grandson's stick will not, if you have any tricks, just use it to see if this great sage can crack it in the same way?"

As he spoke, the monkey straightened the head of the stick and blew at will, and the sparks on the plug were like droplets of water falling into a pot of oil, and instantly burst out with wisps of flames, spreading straight towards the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, this is a pure samadhi true fire, although there are only wisps of flames, once it hits his body, it will burn him all inside, and all of them will be reduced to ashes.

Seeing this, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord also snorted coldly, and pushed the Earth Demon Knife straight forward, and the Netherworld Ghost Fire on the countless thorns really flew out of thin air, colliding with the Samadhi True Fire flame spewed out of Wukong's stick head, and in an instant, sparks splashed everywhere, and the gods wept and howled, and the cry shook the sky, as if the unjust soul could not transcend the extremely unwilling roar that erupted from time to time.

And although the ghostly ghost fire is not as fierce as the samadhi true fire, it is numerous, endless, and it actually extinguished the samadhi true fire in an instant, and in Sun Wukong's unbelievable eyes, he still cried and pounced on him. Although Sun Wukong was frightened, after all, he was a character who had seen the big wind and waves, but he was not shocked, and frequently used burning sticks to block the countless ghost fires that rushed towards him.

Seeing that tens of thousands of ghost fires were still gushing out from the blade of the Earth Demon Knife, Sun Wukong was extremely surprised, and secretly said ominously: "Damn, your ghost fire seems to be really made of the souls of unjust souls who died in vain, but in this wilderness, there is no trace of Liao, but where do so many unjust souls who died in vain come from, and you Taoist priest don't know how many innocent lives have been killed. ”

As soon as the words came out, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord laughed, waved his hand slightly, and said: "Wrong, wrong, Dao Ye, I am a good cultivator, I have always only eaten vegetarian food, not good meat, if it weren't for the immortality effect of eating Tang monk meat, I would still be really bad at this mouthful." ”

"As for these many unjust souls who died in vain, but it is the masterpiece of my seven junior sisters, these hundreds of years, they have enslaved a group of little demons under their command, caught all the wolves, insects, tigers and leopards in front of and behind the mountain, cunning rabbits and foxes, since they have killed countless lives, there are many unjust souls full of mountains, unable to be reborn, but they have all been introduced into the Dan furnace by the Taoist master, refined into this earthly demon knife, as a sharp weapon for me to kill the enemy, but it can also be regarded as making the best use of things, and has done a good deed. ”

Wukong gritted his teeth when he heard this, and said angrily: "Since you know that they are unjust souls, you should think of exceeding, how can you use the evil law to make them become your tools for killing people, although they are not killed by you, you are just as despicable and hateful, my grandson vows to break your evil knife and save them." ”

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord only sneered when he heard this, and said with great disdain: "Don't be busy trying to rescue them first, there are also the unjust souls you killed who want to seek your life, and think about dealing with them." ”

As he spoke, he pushed the Earth Demon Knife in his hand forward, and six Nether Ghost Flames flew out from the thorns, and the brightness of the flames was a little more brilliant and majestic than before, like ghost fires refined by newly unjust souls.

In the monkey's puzzled eyes, the six ghost fires floated and rose in the air, hissing and howling and gradually condensing into entities, but they turned out to be six little demons with gray bodies, flapping their wings and holding spears. Looking at Sun Wukong, these six little demons had hideous faces, and roared up to the sky: "Sun Wukong, you murderer, used evil methods to ignite our bodies, burning angrily and turning into ashes, and there was no body left, I don't want to wait for my soul to return to death and meet you again, I must fight with you again, and bite you into a white bone to vent the hatred in our hearts." ”

With that, the little demons fluttered their wings and danced again, drawing strange and strange patterns, and as they danced, countless gray-white insects appeared in the void, screaming in unison and swooping downward, rushing towards Wukong all over the sky.

In the face of such a strong offensive, Rao is Monkey King is also dignified, and the burning stick in his hand danced vigorously, impermeable, but although the samadhi true fire burst out of the burning stick is fierce, it is also the nemesis of this netherworld ghost fire, but the number of flying insects summoned by the demons is too many, and all of them are netherworlds, although they can be destroyed by the real fire, they have no entity in themselves, they can only be destroyed one by one, and the flames cannot spread.

Therefore, although the monkey rose up to resist and swayed the flame of the Dao, after all, it was helpless to have flying insects all over the world, and gradually through the gaps between his tricks, attached to him, and slowly crawled all over his body, regardless of his copper-headed iron arm, he opened his mouthparts and bit it fiercely, although it was like a grasshopper shaking a tree, but the taste of the bite of ten thousand insects was also extremely uncomfortable, so that the monkey was not wrapped in armor The part felt a piercing pain.

At this extremely urgent moment, Sun Wukong roared in the sky, and with a hard struggle, a blazing flame burst out from the Xuanhuang Divine Armor, scorching hot, and baking countless Nether Worms attached to him as if they had encountered ghosts, screaming in unison and flapping their wings to retreat. And the one who retreated a little slower had already been pierced by the firelight, and disappeared between the vast heaven and earth with a loud roar.

After this burst of scorching light, a strong fire light rose into the sky, forming a huge white circle of light, in which there faintly seemed to be a bird flapping its wings slightly, and in an instant, the light was magnificent, shining on the earth, all shining on the countless Netherworld Ghost Fire and Worm Pig, the Insect Ghost Fire was as if it was attacked by flames, and they all disappeared into the void with a miserable howl.

Not only that, but the brilliance also shone on the Earth Demon Knife in the hand of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, the blade body seemed to have been greatly traumatized, trembling violently and wailing, and the black fire thorns on it continued to burst out and fall off, turning into powder, until finally, even the heavy blade was completely shattered and fell to the ground, and the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord only held a bare hilt in his hand, wanting to cry without tears, and was heartbroken.

Watching the aperture disappear in disbelief, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord was stunned, and said in amazement: "Damn, what kind of fire is this, it can actually purify the Netherworld Ghost Fire in my hand, it's not simple, it only lives up to my hard work for two hundred years, it's a pity." ”

Wukong laughed when he heard this, and said with a joke on his face: "Haha, don't regret your two hundred years of hard work, see that you only have a useless wax gun head in your hand, how can you fight against my grandson?"

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord opened his eyes to see the monkey, and he was not shocked, and snorted coldly: "Monkey, although you used the fire on this divine armor to shatter my Earth Demon Knife, but this knife has already been contaminated with my precious immortal drunken poison since it was refined in the furnace with my body, although the fire on your divine armor can extinguish the Netherworld Ghost Fire I sacrificed, it may not be able to dissolve my colorless and tasteless poison, isn't it, are you still unconscious at this moment?"

Having said this, Sun Wukong only felt that the dantian was slightly stagnant, and then there was a burst of extreme pain rising from the depths of his soul, and quickly spread to the hundreds of bones in his body, the monkey was convulsed in pain, and said in a cold sweat: "No, this is impossible, my old grandson has knocked hundreds of nine turn golden pills of the old official, it should be immortal, and it is inviolable, how can you still be poisoned by the poison of your area, it is really incredible." ”

The Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord sneered when he heard this, and said with disdain: "Haha, this is a poison that I have spent hundreds of years and collected all the poisonous herbs and secret medicines between the Three Realms, and carefully refined. You Sun Wukong is also very smart, and I have been fighting with Dao Ye for so long, and the poison inhaled is not more than three cents, and it is not easy to attack until now, but you are deeply poisoned at the moment, and you can't move your real strength, which is tantamount to fish and meat on the cutting board of Dao Ye, and you can be slaughtered. Who said that this wax gun head of the master can't help you, and he can take your monkey life in the same way. ”

Between the words, he held the handle of the knife in his hand and waved it straight towards the monkey, and at this moment Sun Wukong's internal breath was disordered, his body was sore, and his physical strength was exhausted, not to mention that he was resisting, and he didn't even have the strength to hold the golden hoop stick with his hand, he just made a force, his fingers trembled, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick slipped from his tiger's mouth with a bang, he couldn't help but feel desperate, his knees were weak, and he fell straight to the ground.