The King of Inspiration has dominated the Tongtian River for two hundred years, although he is not as smart as the yellow mandarin fish, but he is also a great general.

This nine-petal copper hammer is made of the nine-petal lotus flower in the lotus pond of Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea. This moment contained the last hope of survival of the King of Inspiration, when he got rid of it, the wind hunted, the water surged, and it seemed that the momentum of the golden hoop stick was even more violent.

Sun Wukong took advantage of the victory to pursue, seeing that he was about to kill the King of Inspiration under the stick, he couldn't help but be proud in his heart, and he couldn't help but be surprised when the nine-petal copper hammer wrapped in the sound of hunting wind rushed straight to his face. Although he was fully sure that he could avoid this attack, he was worried that Bajie behind him would be caught off guard, in case he was smashed with a blue nose and swollen face, three long and two short, but it was his own sin. In desperation, the monkey had to withdraw his stick across his chest, blocking the thunderous blow of the nine-petal copper hammer, and was hit back a few feet, and only in front of Bajie could he stabilize his body.

Wukong couldn't help but be furious, and waited to step forward with a stick in one hand, but unexpectedly, the King of Inspiration made a move, and he was very wishful, and with a stretch of his hand, two copper hammers rose in the air, striking left and right, and came straight to the monkey.

Sun Wukong sneered slightly, and hit the copper hammer out of the water with two sticks in a row, and the stick went up again. Unexpectedly, the Inspiration King's palm turned, and the two copper hammers that had lost their crosshairs seemed to be pulled by invisible silk threads, reversed their direction, and pounced on them again. Seeing this, the monkey was slightly stunned, sighed, and waved the stick to repel the copper hammer, this time the monkey had a long heart, and saw that the copper hammer was hit far away, and a vertical body was about to grab the handle of the hammer.

At this moment, the inspiration king******** is all on these two copper hammers, seeing that the monkey reached out to grab the handle of the hammer, how could he make him wish, I saw him sneer, put his hands together, and the two copper hammers instantly turned around and rushed straight to the monkey's head.

I didn't want the copper hammer to be repulsed, so he turned around, Sun Wukong was caught off guard, jumped out on his back, and the two copper hammers rushed down and hit him straight on the backbone, even if it was the incorruptible body of the monkey King Kong, he couldn't help but feel a tingling pain.

Sun Wukong was furious, and suddenly roared wildly and turned into a three-headed six-armed law body, and the two copper hammers were knocked out dozens of meters away, but his rotating body did not stop, but turned faster and faster, like a huge spinning top emitting bursts of golden light, seeing that the inspiration king was dazzled and dizzy, only manipulating the two copper hammers to watch the changes, and did not dare to slack off.

Suddenly, the golden light of ten thousand rays suddenly dissipated, and a stick rushed out coldly, rushing quickly with the momentum of thunder. The King of Inspiration was taken aback, and hurriedly made the copper hammer meet the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, but how could the copper hammer sent out in a hurry be as good as the monkey's momentum?

This stick gathered the strength of the monkey's several rotations, thick and thin, sharp edge, even if most of the strength was eliminated by the two copper hammers, it still weighed more than 10,000 catties, how could ordinary people be able to withstand it?

I don't want to have such power in the water, Sun Wukong smiled happily, held a stick in one hand, and stepped forward leisurely, wanting to bring the inspiration king to fruition. The King of Inspiration was also really good, so badly injured, he still trembled and got up from the pile of rocks, his hands covering his lower abdomen, his face was gray, and his eyes were red.

Seeing Sun Wukong, who came with a stick again, the King of Inspiration was frightened and in pain, and immediately gritted his teeth viciously, jumped to the water, and scolded as he ran: "Sun Wukong, you are rampant, this place is too small to be unleashed, there is a kind of battle with this king on the water for 300 rounds, and I will spare your master from dying." ”

Seeing the King of Inspiration fleeing to the water, Sun Wukong sneered, leisurely waved his stick to open a waterway, and teased: "My son, run slowly, as long as you are willing, even if you run to the ends of the earth, Grandpa Sun will go with you, I really want to see, is it your Xuanbing axe is powerful, or the old official's banana fan is strong?"

Only to speak, the two jumped out of the water one after the other, the inspiration king did not speak, suddenly showed the Xuanbing Divine Axe, swinging with the wind, the surface of the Tongtian River was cold in an instant, the white mist steamed, the original tumultuous river condensed in an instant, and countless snow flakes and ice peaks swirled out from the tip of the Xuanbing Axe like dancing white butterflies, surrounding Sun Wukong in the heart.

The monkey couldn't help but be secretly frightened at a glance, this time the cold air used by the Inspiration King was several times that of the previous time, and he was afraid that he would freeze my grandson into an ice sculpture in an instant. As the saying goes, the first strike is strong, and then the first hand suffers, and then if you don't do it at this time, when will you wait?

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong calmed his mind, took out the exquisite banana fan from his arms, shook it and turned it into the size of a banana leaf, pricked the horse step and shouted, whirring and fanning several times, and suddenly there was no sky-high price to blow out ten thousand gangs, and the surging fire with the wind was like countless poisonous dragons with teeth and claws sizzling out letters, instantly washing away the extremely cold ice peak snow flakes and disappearing. Some of the flames did not stop after engulfing the ice peak, and flew towards the King of Inspiration with the wind, and if it was stained, it would really burn to the point that there were no bones left.

I don't want Sun Wukong to have a magic weapon to crack his own ten thousand ice peaks, the king of inspiration is so frightened that the undead are rising, his face is like earth, and he is not convinced at the moment, and suddenly he rotates the Xuan Ice Axe and swings out three cold gases in a row, and in an instant, the snow flakes of the ice peak in the sky roared hideously, like thousands of ghost claws gathered towards the Gangfeng flames, only a few snorts were heard, and the true fire of Samadhi, which is claimed to be able to burn all things in the world, was actually wrapped in cold ice, crystal clear, lifelike, and Sun Wukong was dumbfounded, secretly frightened, and burned the ice into ashes with a fierce fan.

Seeing that the ice peak had been melted away, the Inspiration King froze the flames with his axe again, and when the monkey saw that Xuan Bing had the upper hand, he waved his fan to extinguish the ice peak. That's it, two people, you come to me to block, fight against each other, just like two peerless masters competing for internal strength in the air, fighting equally, it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, so hot that Sun Wu's air is panting, sweating, freezing the inspiration king's nose and face are swollen, crying bitterly, no one can help anyone, it is really depressing.

Just as the two were about to enter an endless stalemate, a child in red clothes quickly came from the distance in the sky, grinning and shouting: "The King of Inspiration is rude, and the good wealth boy Niu Shengying is here, and he still surrenders quickly." ”

As soon as the words fell, the red boy broke his nose and spewed out a fire dragon more than three feet tall on the ground, instantly burning the ten thousand ice peaks swung out by the Inspiration King, and burned all the way.

Seeing that this fire dragon was very powerful, the Inspiration King did not dare to slack off, and sharply turned the Xuan Ice Axe to push out an ice wall, wanting to stop the fire dragon's attack. The fire dragon spewed out by the red child was really extraordinary, and it only took a moment to burn a thick wall of ice into a clattering sound, and the fire dragon came out through the ice, and instantly made close contact with the body of the Inspiration King, and burst into flames. Burning straight to the skin of the King of Inspiration, he screamed loudly, and sharply turned the handle of the axe to spray cold air on his body, but although the raging flames were slightly contained, it seemed that the effect was not great.

But the flame burned on his body like a knife, so how could the inspiration king endure it, and for a while, he rushed to the doctor, turned around and jumped into the river of Tongtian. The water surface that was originally frozen by the ice axe was touched by the hot body of the King of Inspiration, as if pouring water into a boiling oil pot, only to hear a bang, the whole river surface was like a fried pot, and a mushroom cloud burst out of the ground, causing thousands of splashes of water, and the scene was spectacular.

The red boy was full of pride, stroked his palms and laughed: "It's fun and fun, let you underestimate the flame of this boy, and burn you deserve it." ”

Sun Wukong arched his hand and thanked him with a shy face: "Red boy, thank you for coming to help, otherwise I really can't help this dead goldfish for my uncle." ”

As soon as the words came out, the red boy's face changed greatly, and he said disdainfully: "What is the uncle, are we very familiar with each other, this boy came to collect demons by the Bodhisattva's decree, but what does it have to do with you?"

The monkey smiled embarrassedly when he heard this, and just as he didn't know what to say, Guanyin, with an incomparably bright smile on his face, slowly fell from the clouds, waved his hand and sprinkled nectar, extinguishing all the burning samadhi fire. This net bottle of nectar is not trivial, it is Guanyin since the battle of the dry bamboo stream in the mountain, a collection of deep water sources from the southeast, northwest and four seas, the power is not known how many times stronger than before, specially used to restrain the red boy's mouth of the samadhi true fire, the red child has nothing to do, so he behaves so obediently.

After the flame was extinguished, the king of inspiration who was burned to the ground floated weakly on the water, panting weakly, and when he heard Guanyin's voice at first glance, he was suddenly frightened like earth, and a spirit turned over, stepped on the water waves, and bowed his head: "Guanyin is above, thank you for saving your life, and the inspiration is a hundred baibai." ”

Guanyin Tan mouth opened slightly, just about to say something, suddenly rumbling in the depths of the water, suddenly rushed up a few figures, riding a white horse is the holy monk Tang Sanzang, Bajie and Wujing hand weapons, followed closely behind.