"Ghost King, eat my grandson!"

A violent aura spread, Sun Wukong held a golden hoop stick, turned his head in the void, swept away endless grievances, and carried hundreds of millions of divine power, like a hundred thousand mountains, hitting the ghost king.

"Ghost King Seal, duh!"

With a long roar, the Powerful Ghost King sealed his hands, and in an instant, he greeted it, and a black tower appeared on his head, blocking the golden hoop stick.

"Bang!"

In just one shot, the golden hoop rod shattered the magic seal of the condensation of resentment, split the ghost king tower made of black gold, and a wisp of yellow light flickered, and thousands of grievances melted in an instant.

The Ghost King Tower shook and fell, falling down the long black mist, protecting the Ghost King.

"What a powerful demon monkey!" The Ghost King was shocked, shocked and angry, "I am already at the peak of Taiyi, and I occupy a favorable location, but I never thought that I couldn't even beat a demon monkey in the late stage of Taiyi!"

"Ghost King Tower, town! Grievances, melt!"

The Ghost King shouted, the Ghost King Tower above his head, barely blocking Sun Wukong's infinite stick shadow, and above and below Zhou's body, thousands of whirlpools flowed, like black holes, constantly devouring the resentment around him.

"Actually sneak attack my grandson?!

Bang, bang, bang...

Sun Wukong is incomparably strong, holding a golden hoop stick, the light is scattered, and the ghost king is defeated and retreated, the ghost king tower is constantly shaking, the light is dim, the evil qi dissipates, the click sounds, and there are faint cracks.

"Ghost Dao Holy Law, thousands of grievances, all belong to me!"

About half an hour passed, and the Ghost King roared angrily, and a sky-rushing aura burst out, rushing straight to the heavens and the earth, oppressing the universe.

"What a furious breath..."

Under the terrifying impact, it was like a torrent surging, a huge force was incomparable, Sun Wukong was knocked out, and rolled a few times in the void before he stabilized his body.

"I am good at nurturing my heroic spirit!"

Dong Yong's pupils shrank, the righteousness in his chest was agitated, and he suddenly drank out, and a piece of righteousness turned into a picture of mountains and rivers, forming a light shield in front of him.

"Boom!"

Under the terrifying momentum, this majestic light shield dissolved a lot of resentment, but it also became fragmented.

"It's not good, the seventh princess still has that scholar..."

Sun Wukong's eyes were sharp, and when he saw that the haoran light shield was about to shatter, the auspicious clouds under his feet appeared, and the golden light flashed out, splitting the torrent of resentment with a stick.

"Thank you, brother... Save each other!" Dong Yong clenched his fists and said with a grateful face.

Sun Wukong waved his hand, ignored it, and stared intently at the figure of the Ghost King in the boundless black resentment, his eyes were very solemn.

"Resentment faintly manifests the five qi...... Is this powerful ghost king going to be promoted to Da Luo?!" The Seventh Princess's face suddenly became ugly.

"Even if it's not Da Luo, it's at least a half-step Da Luo!" Sun Wukong said in a deep voice, "No matter what, he must not be allowed to really step into the realm of Da Luo!"

The current Monkey King has an inexplicable extra memory, no longer as violent as Li Lin's memory, although because of the bloodline, the violent atmosphere is still the same, but it can basically be well controlled.

"Kill!"

Sun Wukong killed the past again, the golden hoop stick was brilliant, the brilliance was shining, and the grievances were dissolved one after another.

But there were too many resentments around, almost endless, enveloping the Ghost King, and it seemed to form a light shield.

Every time Sun Wukong shatters a large piece, more resentment will come, thick as a lead cloud, endless like an abyss.

Sun Wukong entered the resentful light cover, but it seemed to be submerged in the ocean, up and down, left and right, in all directions, squeezed from every inch of space, oppressed so that his face was pale, and his chest was suffocated, as if he was about to explode.

Sun Wukong's eyes became red, his hair stood on end, as tough as steel needles, and his body was shining with golden light, and his body was gradually expanding.

"Roar! Ghost King, eat my grandson!"

Sun Wukong roared, rising with the wind, full of thousands of feet high, majestic, majestic, and magnificent;

This stick is unstoppable, and it goes straight to the center of resentment!

"How do you... How is that possible..."

The Ghost King was horrified, pushing horizontally with both hands, the Ghost King Seal and the Ghost King Tower, and smashed upwards at the same time, trying to block Sun Wukong!

"Bang!"

Under the golden hoop stick, the Ghost King Tower was smashed to pieces, turning into black mangs and dissipating, and the Ghost King Seal exploded on the spot, turning into resentment and melting.

A golden light covered and fell heavily on the body of the Powerful Ghost King, only to hear a bang, the Powerful Ghost King was smashed out on the spot, spitting blood, and a string of black and yellow intertwined blood mist came out.

Wisps of black smoke floated out of its body, manifesting into one human face after another, before dispersing and ceasing to exist.

"You ......" The Ghost King suffered a heavy blow, and when he was resentful, he spurted blood again and again, and even spoke his words.

"Not dead yet?!Eat my grandson again!"

Sun Wukong's body shrank, and he turned over on his heels, cheering his heart, regardless of it, he smashed down suddenly, and with a bang, the Ghost King couldn't even block it, and fell on the spot, turning into a piece of green smoke and dissipating.

"Whew, whew, finally dead...... I'm tired of my grandson!"

Seeing the fall of the Ghost King, Sun Wukong finally breathed a long sigh of relief, sat on the ground with his ass, and gasped for breath.

"Thank you so much this time, if it weren't for you, I might never see my father and queen mother again. The seventh princess slowly came to Sun Wukong's side, and a faint fragrance came, "Don't worry, I will definitely tell my father about this and let him give you ......."

Sun Wukong rolled his eyes when he heard this, he knew very well in his heart that according to that memory, it was impossible to be promoted or something.

He also wanted to try to change, but no matter what he did, the things in his memory happened one after another, and although the process changed slightly, the result remained the same.

Sun Wukong is very unwilling in his heart, and he doesn't want to be a chess piece in the hands of others, but in fact, it's better to be a chess piece, and he can survive; if he doesn't do it, I'm afraid he doesn't even know how to die.

This time, he left the Imperial Horse Prison and didn't want to clash with Wuqu Xingjun, because he didn't want Heavenly Court or the West to catch the handle.

"This is the three-turn golden pill refined by Lao Jun, which can replenish mana, recover injuries, and nourish the Yuan Shen ......"

In the hands of the seventh princess, a pearl-sized golden pill appeared, and three traces were lingering on it, which seemed to contain the law, exuding a kind of danxiang, refreshing people's hearts.

"Three turns of Jindan?"

Sun Wukong did not hesitate, he took it directly, swallowed it down, a warm current flowed to the limbs and hundreds of remains, and a clear and clear spring surged up to the Lingtai Yuanshen, thousands of laws, all kinds of Taoism, one by one, showing the mysteries.

Taishang Laojun, a saint, refining the three-turn golden pill, how can it be so simple?

"Hey, why is the resentment around me getting stronger and stronger. ”

At this moment, Dong Yong's puzzled voice came, as a Confucian scholar of the human race, he was full of righteousness, and he was the most sensitive to the resentment, evil, and murderous aura of heaven and earth.

"Oh no! This ghost king is not the mastermind!"

Hearing Dong Yong's words, Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden rays of light pierced through layers of resentment, "A powerful ghost king is already so powerful, if it is not the mastermind, then ...... Let's go, get out of here!"

"Roar!"

But at this moment, a terrible voice sounded, the anger of resentment trembled, and the four spaces trembled, and Sun Wukong and the other three suddenly stopped, looking at everything in front of them in shock.

Thousands of figures were swirling, mixed in the black mist, hideous and terrifying, with teeth and claws, and rushed straight to the three of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong fought hard and killed one figure after another, but as time passed, the black fog around him became thicker and thicker......