Sun Wukong carried the golden hoop stick on his shoulder, calmly scanning the immortals in front of him.

The heavenly soldiers and generals looked at him, their eyes full of fear and fear.

Sun Wukong was wearing golden armor, with golden light flashing behind him, holding a long stick in his hand, like a god of war standing up to the sky.

The power of the stick just now is still vivid.

A single blow can knock tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals down into the clouds, how can such a character be an enemy? Who can be an enemy of him?

"Great Sage!"

Taishang Laojun passed through the blockade and came out to persuade: "Why do you have to do this?"

Sun Wukong looked at him.

"I, I finally got it. ”

"Understand what?"

Taishang Laojun asked.

"Let the heavenly palace be the same as the time on earth. ”

Sun Wukong chuckled.

Taishang Laojun was taken aback: "You-"

Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick.

"Since it is difficult for the Jade Emperor to make a decision. ”

In the horrified gaze of Taishang Laojun, Sun Wukong waved down with a stick.

"Then I'll do it for him!"

As if a thunderbolt opened the heavens, the golden hoop stick that was ten thousand feet high fell on the Nantian Gate with a "boom!"

In an instant, Nantianmen turned into thousands of pieces of dull rubble, crumbling and falling.

In the midst of the glittering flames and golden light, the rubble fell to the mortal world with the light of the fire.

Countless people watched this scene and couldn't believe their eyes.

Nantianmen, the immortal building that has stood since Hongmeng opened up, collapsed in just one blow!

Along with this, there may be their unchanging beliefs.

Sun Wukong looked at this scene with shining eyes.

He had already made up his mind that since the immortals were always high above and liked to hide in the Heavenly Palace, he would personally pull them down.

He turned to the north, and a white light suddenly fell from the sky, enveloping him in the head.

"Where to go!" shouted angrily.

Sun Wukong's movements slowed down, and he looked up.

It was Li Tianwang, who locked Sun Wukong with a demon mirror.

"Sun Wukong, you dare to destroy the South Heavenly Gate!"

King Tota Li looked at the shattered wreckage of the Nantian Gate, and his heart burned with anger.

"Angry?"

Sun Wukong looked over: "That's fine." ”

"But I know ......"

A fire bloomed in his eyes: "I know, someone is angrier than you!"

At that moment, the golden light behind him rose up.

The huge wings spread, and the avatar of merit appeared in front of him again, stepping on the ruins, and his majestic gaze was tinged with endless anger.

"Kill the demon monkey!"

Li Tianwang knew that this woman was powerful, so he was horrified and roared.

The heavenly soldiers and generals reacted, how could they miss the opportunity for Sun Wukong to be bound, picked up their weapons again, and charged towards Sun Wukong.

The woman's right hand struck casually in the void.

I only heard a "pop".

The demon mirror in Li Tianwang's hand and the space that bound Sun Wukong collapsed in an instant.

It was a blow that spanned time and space!

Li Tianwang gasped, and before he could give another order, the woman dissipated again, turning into golden light and lingering on Sun Wukong and the golden hoop stick.

A boiling flame ignited around Sun Wukong.

It is the hope of all things, the light of hope in the night.

He pulled the golden rod in mid-air and swung it lightly in the air.

A vast aura centered around him erupted like a shockwave.

In an instant, the sea of clouds in the Heavenly Palace was surging, like a huge wave.

Within ten miles, all the heavenly soldiers and heavenly soldiers would be swept out, and no one would be spared.

Their body protection immortal armor turned into gravel and collapsed, and the body protection spell had no effect.

The affected heavenly soldiers and generals got up and looked at it, all of them were bloodless, and after being swept away by Sun Wukong, their weapons completely lost their immortal energy.

"It's the spirit of merit again!"

Li Tianwang was swept by the wave of qi set off by the golden hoop stick, and the exquisite pagoda was slightly darkened, which made him extremely frightened in his heart.

First the terrifying embodiment of merit, and then Sun Wukong himself!

"What exactly have you done to the merits?"

Li Tianwang shouted: "Why is it fighting against us!"

They are immortals, lords of merit!

Sun Wukong grinned.

"It seems that you still don't understand. ”

He stepped forward.

"Twenty-eight Constellations listen to orders!"

Li Tianwang was furious: "Unfold the star map!"

The Void Sun Rat, Pleiades Chicken, Star Sun Horse, Fang Sun Rabbit and other stars flew up at the order, stood in their respective guard palaces, and cast spells in array.

"Up!"

Brilliant brilliance suddenly emerged from the void, starting from the Void Sun Mouse, and quickly swept away along the palace of the twenty-eight constellations, like a stroke of a pen, a huge map of the twenty-eight constellations appeared in the sky.

The star diagram covers Sun Wukong in it, and the wind and clouds in the picture change thunderously, and the Dao Dao starlight is like a sharp blade outside the sky, falling from the sky.

Sun Wukong ignored it at all and wanted to leave, but the star chart was like a kite tied to his head, and it enveloped him tightly with his steps.

He stood still and looked up at the twenty-eight nakshatras.

"These twenty-eight constellations are drawn by the Three Qings, and everything in the world is under the starlight, how can you escape?"

The Void Sun Rat shouted coldly.

"Yes. ”

Sun Wukong smiled slightly.

Then he jumped slightly.

In the last breath, the immortals saw that he was still in place, and in the next breath, he had already jumped behind the Void Sun Mouse.

"This nakshatra is not a real star!"

Everyone didn't have time to react, and Sun Wukong swept him behind his back.

Nantianmen can't bear him, let alone twenty-eight stars?

With just one blow, the twenty-eight stars will fall from the clouds like a cut wheat, and the flames will rise, and the fairy light will be extinguished.

"Even the twenty-eight nakshatras ......"

When the others saw this scene, their faces were as pale as earth.

How could Sun Wukong be so powerful!?

The twenty-eight nakshatras tried to extinguish the flames on their bodies.

"No need to pounce, you can't extinguish it. ”

The same flame burned outside Sun Wukong's body, but it didn't affect him in the slightest.

"Don't you hear the sound of this flame?"

He asked, a little strangely.

The twenty-eight nakshatras were busy putting out the fire, and no one answered.

"That's right. ”

Sun Wukong smiled slightly: "You can't hear it anymore." ”

"Then I'll tell you!"

He lifted the golden rod again, and the endless flames wrapped around the rod, and as long as it touched, it would not be extinguished.

"This is the flame of change!"

Everything is seeking change.

Sun Wukong finally understands that he will not lose - there are countless voices behind him, countless wills.

Since the opening of Hongmeng, since the establishment of the Heavenly Palace, the flames formed by endless resentment and longing have all turned into his power at this time.

"Get out of here!"

Sun Wukong waved his long stick.

In an instant, the clouds rolled in front of him, and the raging flames dyed the Heavenly Palace crimson.

The clouds and mist in the sky are burning in the sea of fire, and as long as any immortal is touched by that flame, it can no longer be extinguished, and the immortal power disappears.

Most of the heavenly palace sounded panicked cries.

"Withdraw, withdraw!"

King Tota Li's face changed drastically and he ordered a retreat.

Before Sun Wukong's flame of merit is exhausted, standing in front of him is certain death!

The immortals were like panicked birds, flying around, and the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals struggled in the flames, and tens of thousands of years of cultivation turned into ashes.

In the middle of the red sea of fire, Sun Wukong stepped forward, and no one dared to stop him in front of him.

Everyone knows that whoever wants to stand in front of him will be ruined!

In the light, a figure appeared behind him.

"What is the purpose of this virtuous brother?"

Zhenyuan Daxian asked.

"Destroy the gate of heaven and step on the sky. ”

Sun Wukong replied.

Zhenyuan Daxian sighed: "I can't be with you." ”

Sun Wukong nodded slightly: "I'm enough for one person!"

He suddenly jumped up, like a burning meteorite, carrying thousands of momentum, rushing towards the North Heavenly Gate.