In just an instant, Nezha successively sacrificed multiple defenses such as the Qiankun Circle, Chaotian Aya, Fire Tip Spear, and Hot Wheel, ready to take Sun Wukong's palm.

Soon, the golden giant palm slapped on Nezha's body, and there was no expected array of mountains of palm power to hit, some were just not big or small, or a few wisps of mana that Nezha could directly ignore.

Nezha instantly understood what Sun Wukong meant, let out a miserable scream, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, crossing a beautiful parabola in mid-air, and then falling heavily on Li Jing's side.

Nezha's face was pale, his face was like gold paper, he grabbed Li Jing's arm fiercely, and then his face turned red, and he spit out a large pool of blood, "Father, the demon monkey is powerful, the child is not, not an opponent." ”

Li Jing was originally calm and calm, but when he saw Nezha like this, he also panicked, Sun Wukong wouldn't really start lightly or heavily, and beat Nezha to a serious injury, right?

But when Li Jing saw Nezha's cunning eyes, he understood that everything was pretended by Nezha, and secretly sighed that his son's acting skills were good, only to hear Li Jing also let out a miserable scream and pounced on Nezha, "Nezha my son, why are you so careless!" ”

Then he turned his head angrily, and pointed at Sun Wukong angrily, "The demon monkey is bold, take down this demon monkey for me, on the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, this Heavenly King will personally ask for your reward." ”

100,000 well-trained heavenly soldiers, under Li Jing's order, rushed towards Sun Wukong, shouting and killing shook the heavens and the earth.

In the heavy space, Zhao Gongming watched all this with a deep view, and couldn't help laughing, "The acting skills are good." ”

"Teacher, if you help your junior brother like this, will Heavenly Court be there?"

Liu'er scratched his head, and the implication was whether Haotian would make a move in person.

Although Sun Wukong, with the help of Zhao Gongming, ascended to the sky in one step and came to the realm of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, after all, there is no real Quasi-Saint Great Perfection monk who has precipitated countless thousands of years of accumulation and accumulation.

Zhao Gongming smiled and shook his head, "Don't forget, the protagonist of this catastrophe is the West, it is the Buddhism, and the suppression of the monkeys should also be done by the Buddhism, and the Heavenly Court will not interfere." ”

"The West."

The six ears began to count, "One for the lamp, one for Guanyin, one for the medicine master, and one for Maitreya. It is all added together, and it is not the opponent of the junior and younger brothers, but if the Western saint comes forward in person? ”

Zhao Gongming said lightly, "Only he has a saint in the West, and I don't have a saint in the sect?" ”

Six ears slapped his head, "That's what the teacher said." ”

"Next, let's take a good look at this monkey's performance, after hundreds of millions of years of being a god, there is finally some good drama to watch."

Zhao Gongming was calm and relaxed, staring at Sun Wukong with interest, next, as expected, the monkey should hit the heavenly court, right?

Nine days, in mid-air, countless heavenly soldiers and generals, with eighteen nets of heaven and earth, came to him like countless locusts, covering the sky and the sun, densely packed.

If it was before, Sun Wukong would still be afraid of three points, but in front of Sun Wukong, who now has the strength of the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, it is really not enough to see!

"Big, big, big, big, big!"

In the face of these oncoming heavenly soldiers and generals, Sun Wukong silently recited the mantra.

The Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand became bigger in the wind, like a golden pillar, which was held firmly in his hand by Sun Wukong.

He took advantage of the momentum and pushed forward, and then swept it fiercely, and with a wave of qi that was almost substantial, it shattered the eighteen heavenly landing nets and drowned 100,000 heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals.

"Ahh

"It hurts!"

"Damn!"

A famous heavenly general made a daring sound from his mouth, and was shot down to the nether realm, like ten thousand stars falling.

There is only a dozen breaths of time, and there are 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, and not one exists.

"Leave it to me here, you can do it."

The Demon King of the Mixed World came to Sun Wukong's side and spoke in a deep voice.

A stick swept through 100,000 heavenly soldiers, and Sun Wukong's aura rose countless more than before.

In his eyes, two golden rays burst out, shooting at the Dou Mansion, spying on the nine heavens and ten earths, the sun, the moon and the stars, "Then today, I will go to heaven in person and ask the Jade Emperor Lao'er a reason!" ”

Sun Wukong's figure flashed, and a golden streamer penetrated the heavens and the earth, and almost in the blink of an eye, he appeared at the South Heavenly Gate.

Nantianmen, the gatekeeper is still Nangong Shi, the general of Xiqi in the past.

"This evil star, so bold that he dares to hit the heavens!"

Nangong was about to cry in a hurry, and he didn't know whether to stop or not.

Block, should rob yourself, I'm afraid that the form and god will be destroyed, although because of the god list, it will not fall, but if you want to be reborn again, you have to be hundreds of thousands of years.

For hundreds of thousands of years, he has been in one place, unable to move, unable to sleep, and can only quietly watch the outside world surge, comparable to the most torturous torture in the world, and he will go crazy if he does not die.

Can you stop it?

Privately open the South Heavenly Gate and escape from the battle, that is a deserter, and there is only one end, fall!

Completely down, erasing the true spirit brand from the god list, there is no longer such a person as Nangong Shi in the world.

Just when Nangong Shi was nervous, the Fire Department, the Water Department, the Thunder Department, the Dou Department, and a large group of God of War generals arrived at the Nantian Gate.

Headed by the Thunder Department, the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan, the Thunder Puhua Tianzun Wen Zhong.

"Demon monkey, Hugh is rampant!"

Wen Zhong held a golden whip, the thunder flashed on it, the arc exploded, and he hit Sun Wukong fiercely.

But Sun Wukong only smiled slightly, raised the golden hoop stick, and swept Wen Zhong aside.

The whole person turned into a golden light and rushed into the encirclement of the gods of the Doubu, the Water, the Fire, and the Thunder Ministry.

The shadow of the stick flickered, the Dao Yun stirred, and then, there was a scream!

In less than ten breaths, the four hundreds of gods and generals were all knocked to the ground by Sun Wukong, their faces turned pale and they let out a miserable scream.

Repelling the gods, Sun Wukong walked in front of Nangong Shi, "You want to stop me?" ”

Nangong Shi stammered, "No, don't dare."

"Eat the king's lu, bear the king's worries, it's a shame for people like you who are greedy for life and afraid of death to come to the door!"

With a wave of his hand, Sun Wukong directly lifted Nangong Shi away, disappeared, and then swaggered into the Nantian Gate.

After passing through the South Heaven Gate, it is the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, and not long after Sun Wukong traveled quickly, he heard a Buddha horn sound.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful and can't bear to mess around anymore, so I come to advise the great sage, and please stop it."

Guanyin Bodhisattva dragged the mutton fat white jade bottle in one hand, whisked the dust in the other, and his face was not sad or happy, and slowly walked from the front.

"Who are you?"

Sun Wukong showed coldness on his face.

"Venerable Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva."

"Boom!"

Without saying a word, Sun Wukong hit Guanyin with a stick, for the people of Buddhism, he has long wanted to do it!

Guanyin was startled, but he didn't expect Sun Wukong to make a move when he said it, and his body quickly flashed before he dodged this stick!

But Sun Wukong made a move, like a raging storm, the wishful golden hoop stick in his hand, transformed into countless Dao stick shadows, not leaking, the amazing Dao Yun spread on him, almost turned into substance!

Just the aftermath of the swing of the stick shadow caused the void to tear apart and time and space to collapse.

(End of chapter)