Mao Xiaowei saw that there were still many monsters coming out of the purple tornado that connected heaven and earth, and now, no Taoist priests bothered them, and they lined up in the open space in front of the purple tornado.

The monsters are very large, and now there are so many of them that everyone on the helicopter is in a cold sweat, only Daode Tianzun and Mao Xiaowei are not in a cold sweat.

The veteran Daode Tianzun said to Mao Xiaowei:

"Senior brother, these monsters are only the vanguard of the four-dimensional creatures, and the current strength of the brother can only be to reluctantly get rid of them, temporarily related to the gate of time and space of the four dimensions, and the large-scale invasion of the monsters in the future will depend on you to resist. ”

Daode Tianzun said that, and ordered the disciples on the transport plane:

"Gather fire to cover the poor road, and the poor road will seal the gate of time and space. ”

Daode Tianzun jumped from the transport plane as he spoke, and as soon as Daode Tianzun jumped out of the transport plane, he stepped on an auspicious cloud and flew straight towards the bottom of the tornado.

And his disciples also stepped on the white clouds suspended in the sky and shot at the youkai on the ground.

Mao Xiaowei felt that this picture was a bit out of harmony, shouldn't the immortals who stepped on the auspicious clouds take magic weapons, but now they are holding automatic rifles, and they are also powerful Aka 47, and they are all with sights.

"Da-da-da-da. ”

The sound of the three-point shot was not heard, and the monster that was shot had demonic energy released on the wound of the shot, and the monster that was emitted quickly turned into a dry corpse.

It can be seen that the strength of these monsters is not strong, as long as the demon qi is released, they will die, and the monsters in the end world are not like this.

As a result of the attack, the giant ape and the black Jiao pounced on the Taoist priests who were standing on the clouds and opened fire, and their attack was to spit out immeasurable karmic fire in addition to throwing stones.

The attacked Taoist priest fought and retreated, attracting most of the youkai into the distance.

There are only a small number of monsters besieging Daode Tianzun Lao Li, these monsters are staying to protect the gate of time and space, because there is still a demon army to come, Lao Dao sealed the gate of time and space, and the demon emperor and his army have no food to eat.

Therefore, hundreds of giant apes and three evil Jiao stayed behind to besiege Daode Tianzun.

Daode Tianzun flew up and down with a vajra circle to resist the attacks of the monsters, but Mao Xiaowei saw that Daode Tianzun's mana and divine power were average, and he couldn't kill these hundred and ten monsters in a few clicks like his disciples.

Gradually, the old man's strength was exhausted, and sweat broke out on his head.

In addition to the pilot of the transport helicopter is Mao Xiaowei, although the helicopter uses a heavy machine gun, but Lao Dao is in a melee with monsters, and using a heavy machine gun will kill Lao Dao.

Mao Xiaowei felt that it was time to make his own move, and it was a big deal to escape.

Just when Mao Xiaowei was about to make a move to relieve Daode Tianzun, the voice of the Jade Emperor sounded in his head:

"Master, the summoning formation is ready, please mobilize the immortal power of the immortal world to summon the senior brother. ”

Mao Xiaowei immediately put his consciousness into the portable immortal realm.

The Immortal Realm is a part of his body, and all the power in the Immortal Realm can be used between his thoughts.

So Mao Xiaowei looked at the formation like a giant stone henge put out by the Jade Emperor, and as soon as his mind moved, the immortal power of the eight directions turned into eight white lights coming from all directions and pouring into the stone henge.

Soon after, a whirlpool of auspicious clouds appeared in the sky above Stonehenge.

Mao Xiaowei shouted at the whirlpool:

"Wukong Bajie, Yang Jian Nezha, you all come over as a teacher. ”

Haotian still has to lead the human race to resist the demon race in the era of the end of the law, and Daji has been cultivating with Rulai, so let's come back when Daji has achieved cultivation, and summon Sun Wukong, Yang Jian and Nezha, the three gods of war, to deal with the monsters of this world.

"Boom. ”

The whirlpool formed by the condensed auspicious clouds flashed and thundered, Mao Xiaowei, the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother all looked up at the whirlpool of thunder and lightning, not knowing who came out first?

About three breaths later, a loud shout came out of the whirlpool:

"Master, my old grandson is here. ”

Sun Wukong's somersault cloud is the fastest, and Sun Wukong is the most affectionate, Shizun has disappeared, he must be the most anxious, and his first arrival is also predictable.

The voice came first, and then a monkey wearing gold armor, wearing a golden crown and holding a golden hoop stick rushed out of the whirlpool with colorful auspicious clouds.

The monkey was so happy that he scratched his cheek with his paws and laughed.

Mao Xiaowei felt that Sun Wukong's aura was much stronger than before, so he asked happily:

"Wukong, you're getting stronger again. ”

"Master, if the Buddha has brought me a few opportunities, my strength has reached the peak of the past. ”

"How is Rulai's cultivation now?"

Mao Xiaowei asked curiously.

"If the Buddha has six golden bodies, there are three flowers on the top, and he is no longer a child. ”

Sun Wukong said respectfully.

"It should be enough to deal with the demon clan in that world with the King of Jizo and Haotian, right?"

Mao Xiaowei asked.

Sun Wukong said:

"The demon ancestor has broken the rules of the upper realm, sent a large number of ancient demons to occupy the famous mountains and rivers on the continent, although the Buddha resurrected the four great King Kong, Guanyin Bodhisattva and Manjushri Bodhisattva, and eighteen Arhats, but the ancient demons are only a draw, the Buddha said that if you want to defeat the ancient demons, what you need is an opportunity, and when the opportunity comes, the demon clan will naturally be destroyed. ”

"Serendipity?"

Mao Xiaowei pondered.

Sun Wukong reported to Mao Xiaowei about the situation of Haotian, who had cultivated three hundred earth immortal-level powerhouses in the human race, scattered in all corners of the continent to protect the human race from the slaughter of the demon race.

The demon clan can't slaughter the human race, and the food will soon be in short supply, so a big demon calculated that there are seven billion human races in the world where Mao Xiaowei is located, and the strength of the human race is also very weak, so he opened up the door of time and space with the vast demon power, and wanted to bring the army of millions of demon clans to this world to supplement nutrition.

As Sun Wukong was talking, two fireballs flew out of the whirlpool condensed by auspicious clouds, and on the two fireballs stood a child wearing red shoulders and red bloomers.

The kid had a Qiankun ring around his neck, a chaotic silk on his shoulder, and a fire-tipped spear in his hand.

The child stared at Mao Xiaowei with wide eyes, and immediately shouted happily:

"The master is above, please accept the disciple's worship. ”

"Nezha, what is your father doing now?"

Mao Xiaowei asked,

Li Jing's strength is not strong, and Mao Xiaowei is worried that Li Jing will suffer in the end of the law era where there are ancient demons everywhere.

Nezha knelt in front of Mao Xiaowei and said:

"If you go back to Master, my father is now the Dharma Protector by the side of the Buddha, so Master doesn't have to worry. ”

"That's good. ”

Mao Xiaowei said with a smile.

As soon as Mao Xiaowei's voice fell, a Buddha horn came from the whirlpool:

"Amitabha, master, you haven't done what you promised the poor monk. ”

Mao Xiaowei saw the Buddha's light shining in the whirlpool of lightning and thunder, and then a fat monk with a height of one foot and six feet and a meat bun on his head walked out of the Buddha's light.