Not only the audience in Huaxia, but also the audience in other empires also stopped the noise, shifting from the battle in the ring to the story of Jiang Wenming.

"Could it be that the Chinese man is talking about the origin of that monkey?"

"No, that's not the point, the point is where did so many gods come from in Huaxia? 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals, this is too much, right? ”

"Didn't you hear him say that there are still ten halls of Yama? And it's the kind that is in charge of life and death, doesn't this mean that they have ten Hades in Huaxia? ”

"Wouldn't it? Ten Hades? How can it be! ”

"These must have been made up by him, if Huaxia was so powerful, they would have wiped out us a long time ago, where would they have survived for so many years."

"This is not accurate, Huaxia has always liked to pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, according to legend, everyone there knows martial arts, and if you provoke them, they are also very cowardly.

But if you do it with them, they will knock you down in minutes, and the most terrible thing is that after beating you, they will politely help you up and ask you if you are okay. ”

"Really?"

"I didn't believe it before, but if you look at the Sakura Empire, and the Tianzhu Empire, they all thought they could annex Huaxia before, but what was the result? Swept straight by. ”

As soon as this remark came out, it was immediately recognized by all the crooked nuts around.

It's too good to hide, it's a sixth!

At this time, Jiang Wenming had already told that Sun Wukong was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, stirring up the Yellow Pan Peach Society, and stealing the elixir.

The gods of the Heavenly Court bowed their heads, and even the Jade Emperor's Lingxiao Treasure Hall, he also sat on it.

Especially that sentence, the Jade Emperor takes turns to do it, and he will come to my house this year!

It also makes the audience in Huaxia District fascinated.

Do whatever you want, and when you encounter injustice, you can directly flip the table, what a wanton pleasure.

In this way, an unruly image was established in the minds of Chinese people.

Do you look down on me?

Seal me Bi Ma Wen, right?

Humiliating me, is it?

Then I'll fight until you can afford me!

Sun Wukong did this with his strength, and the gods of the heavenly court no longer dared to mention the three words Bi Ma Wen.

"Respect is earned back by strength, not by the charity of others!"

Li Jianguo felt even more deeply, a weak country has no diplomacy, and only when it is strong can it have enough right to speak.

Sun Wukong is like this, and so are they in China!

As more and more people hear the story of Sun Wukong, their identification with him is becoming stronger and stronger.

Wisps of faith poured into the Pantheon, and the oil lamp representing Sun Wukong began to become brighter and brighter.

In the mythical ring, Sun Wukong, who was already scarred, suddenly felt a soft force pouring into his body.

At the same time, he seemed to hear the prayers of countless people in his ears.

"Great Sage, you must win."

"Brother Monkey, come on!"

"You are the Monkey King who has even sat in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, what is it to kill him."

"Great Sage bless!"

“……”

Sun Wukong's monkey face suddenly showed a smile.

"Boy, you know me quite well, you're right, the Jade Emperor takes turns, this year when he comes to my house, my grandson has even sat in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, how can he fall here!"

After finishing speaking, he ripped off the already tattered chain gold armor on his body, and turned to look at Rulai sharply.

"If you come to the old man, it's time to make a break."

The monstrous battle spirit emanates from Sun Wukong, representing his unyielding spirit.

"Dinghai Divine Needle - Breaking the Sky!"

The golden hoop stick in his hand was changed to a thorn, trying to break the face with a point.

Rulai raised his hand to block, but was directly stabbed by the golden hoop stick.

Looking at the extra hole in his chest, Rulai's eyes flashed a trace of trance and confusion.

How could the power of his faith suddenly be so much less?

Sun Wukong struck a successful blow and immediately pursued the victory, and in an instant, the entire ring was full of golden phantoms.

The momentum on Rulai's body is getting weaker and weaker, and the golden body on his body has begun to crack, and there are more and more of them.

That's when it happened.

Rulai suddenly had an extra purple gold bowl in his hand and threw it towards Sun Wukong.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong's pupils shrank suddenly, the golden hoop stick in his hand shook, changed the stab to pick, and picked the purple gold bowl into his hand.

"It's ......"

Looking at this familiar bowl, Sun Wukong's heart was shocked, because this was a magic weapon used by Tang Seng to transform fate.

He didn't participate in the second half of the journey to the west, so he didn't know that Tang Seng took the initiative to send this thing.

It was only Rulai who caught Tang Seng and wanted to use this as a threat.

"Brother Monkey be careful!"

An exclamation rang out.

Before Sun Wukong could react, he was pierced through the heart by a dagger.

Sanskrit words appeared on the dagger, and quickly sanskrit into Sun Wukong's body.

"Amitabha, good! Wonderful! ”

If you come to chant the Buddha's name in your mouth, you will be restored to that compassionate appearance.

This dagger was the magic weapon when he was not a monk, and it was also the magic weapon for him to become a Buddha.

When he cut meat and fed the eagle, he used this dagger, which even he could kill himself, not to mention Sun Wukong.

Now that the dagger has pierced Sun Wukong's heart, death is only a matter of time.

The audience in the Huaxia District in the audience was indignant, and they saw the scene just now clearly.

Rulai threw an object, and took advantage of the moment when Sun Wukong lost his mind, and successfully attacked him with a dagger and stabbed him in the heart.

"It's despicable!"

"Fuck the Buddha, this is a scumbag villain."

"Who dares to mention the word Buddha in the future, Lao Tzu greets his eighteenth generation ancestors!"

"Great Sage, hold on!"

"Don't die, don't die, Jiang Shen, go and help the Great Sage."

"Woooooooooo......oo I don't want my boyfriend anymore, I just want the Great Sage to live. ”

“……”

No one noticed that a phantom disappeared from the ring and went straight to the direction of Tianzhu.

Tianzhu Empire.

After a burst of smashing by Tatsuno, there was not one out of ten temples in each city.

The top of Tianzhu was furious, but there was nothing they could do about it.

Alone, no one is their opponent.

Using a massive damage weapon and not being able to lock on to the other party, not to mention how aggrieved it is.

Right now.

All the Buddhist temples in Tianzhu emitted golden light.

A fat-headed, big-eared, fanged shadow of a god appeared.

It was Zhu Bajie, who was watching the battle in the ring before.

The moment he appeared, he didn't say a word, he opened his mouth and sucked it, and countless offerings and the power of faith were sucked into his mouth.

This move alarmed many awakened gods in Tianzhu, and one by one the statues of the gods lit up, and the phantoms of the gods appeared in front of him.

"Bold! How dare you steal our offerings and beliefs! ”

"Get out! My old pig is the messenger of the pure altar sealed by the Buddha himself, and he has the right to enjoy all the offerings, who dares to stop me? ”

Zhu Bajie shouted angrily, and the nine-toothed nail rake instantly appeared in his hand, and the terrifying momentum on his body like a mountain was terrifying.