Yama Temple.

King Qin Guang sat on the throne and looked at the three people below.

On the left hand side is the military judge, and on the right hand side are the black and white impermanence.

"You two said, the monkey is here again?" asked King Qin Guang with a gloomy face.

"That's right, our brothers are most familiar with the monkey's breath, and we will never admit it wrong. Bai Wuchang said respectfully.

"Hmph, if there is a magical power similar to the seventy-two changes, how can you two find the clues. ”

The military judge said disdainfully.

"You, Judge, it's not right for you to say that to our brothers. ”

Hei Wuchang said with a fierce face.

Fortunately, everyone present knew that this black impermanence had always had such an expression, otherwise, it would not have been possible to fight.

"Alright. ”

King Qin Guang's words made both sides respectfully lower their heads and stop talking.

"The monkey head was pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain by the Buddha of the West Heaven, even if it could come out, it shouldn't be so fast, and it is not impossible to say that someone pretended to be the monkey head and wanted to blame the monkey. ”

After a pause, King Qin Guang immediately looked at the black and white impermanence and continued to speak: "It's just that if the monkey head escapes, it will also be a big thing that shocks the Three Realms, and the military judge will listen to the order." ”

"The minister is here!" the military judge stepped forward.

"Order you to lead the ten ghosts to be black and white, and go together to find out the details of the demon, if there is a monster to make trouble, but you can't spare it!" King Qin Guang said with a fierce look in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, is An Ruo really that monkey?" the military judge asked, looking up and blinking.

King Qin Guang looked at the military judge.

It was like looking at a retarded person.

If you can't beat it, you can still force you to that monkey?

Although you are a military judge, you must have muscles in your head!

Montenegrin Boundary.

"You're Montenegro?"

The monkey stood with his head held high, squinted his eyes, frowned and asked again, although the aura of this person was very similar to that of the black mountain incarnation he had felt.

But—

This thing is Montenegro?

The monkey is not convinced.

When the little demon called Pojun was in Wuzhi Mountain, he said that he swallowed mountains and rivers.

It's like that old demon of Montenegro wants to unify the Three Realms!

Although there is an element of bragging, in the monkey's opinion, Montenegro should at least have some real skills.

But this guy in front of you.

Obviously it's just a little guy who has just entered the fairy road, okay!

How could you say such a big thing, at least you have to have two brushes.

"Bold, you demon monkey dare to call the name of the Black Mountain Master!"

"Demon monkey, who allowed you to stand by the side of the Black Mountain Lord. ”

"Evil animal, don't come down and watch out for your grandfather's tomahawk!"

......

Before Montenegro could speak, the little brother under the school field had already begun to shout angrily, and in an instant, the entire school field was full of cursing one after another, and the school field suddenly became chaotic.

Sun Wukong frowned, and a golden light loomed in his eyes.

"Boom~"

The next moment, without waiting for Sun Wukong to make a move, Black Mountain was shocked by breath.

The overwhelming yin qi instantly turned into a canopy covering the sky, covering the entire Black Mountain.

The many demons who were originally clamoring all lost their voices in an instant, and they just looked at Sun Wukong on the stage with angry eyes.

"Jiji, do you think that pretending to be the Monkey King can make the old man afraid?"

After a moment of sluggishness, Black Mountain's expression looked at the monkey with a mocking expression.

Although his face was hidden under the black robe, Black Mountain believed that his mockery could be fully conveyed to the monkey even through a layer of black robe.

Not every mountain is called Black Mountain.

Not every monkey is called Monkey King!

Below, the adoring gazes of his subordinates made Montenegro feel that he had become infinitely tall at this moment.

At this moment, Montenegro felt that he was a monster on a par with the world-famous demons such as Sun Wukong.

This is also the reason why although he yearns for a quiet and elegant life, he has not dismissed his subordinates, and the feeling of being touted by his subordinates is really enjoyable!

"Superficial, that monkey is indeed a well-known hero, and this seat also sat down with the monkey back then, and made trouble in the heavenly palace together. ”

As he spoke, Black Mountain's head was held higher, and his voice couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

It's like reminiscing about the years that have passed.

The monkeys looked at the black mountain silently, listening to each other.

"It's just that the monkey head is really unbearable, and it was suppressed by Rulai, don't say that you are a pretending Monkey King, even if it is in front of this seat, you have to respectfully call this seat a brother!"

As Montenegro spoke, the entire Montenegro became gloomy and ghostly in an instant.

That's right, the monkey has been suppressed!

Black Mountain looked at the monkey and became more and more calm in his heart.

was suppressed by Rulai, how could it be so easy to be released, this monkey is like the monkey who used a watermelon knife to make trouble at Nantianmen three hundred years ago.

They must all be Monkey King's brainless fans!

"The king is mighty, the king is mighty!"

......

As if it was a national idol, the whole square once again resounded with earth-shattering cheers.

"Bang~"

In the next moment, the cheers stopped.

The body of the old demon of Montenegro was embedded in the rocks of Montenegro like a cannonball.

"You're an old demon of Montenegro, that's right. ”

Sun Wukong straightened out the somewhat messy monkey hair on the top of his head.

"You demon monkey, you dare to sneak attack this seat!"

Black Mountain's body instantly blurred, and then he was wrapped in a black robe and fluttered in the void, and his voice was angry.

"This seat is but!"

"Bang~"

Before he could speak, Montenegro saw an iron rod continue to enlarge in his eyes, and then the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow rose in his consciousness, and then when he came back to his senses.

Montenegro found that his legs had completely sunk into the Montenegrin mass.

"There is a kid named Po Jun who said that you made a big fuss with the Monkey King in the Heavenly Palace Fruit Plate back then?"

"That's right, how did you know the broken army?"

Montenegro gritted his teeth and wanted to come out, but an inexplicable force acted on him, firmly imprisoning himself in the mountains and rocks.

"Bang~"

The iron rod fell, and Montenegro's body fell down again.

"I heard that you and Monkey King had a good time?!"

"That's right!"

"Bang!"

With a powerful stick, at this moment, there was only one head left in Montenegro outside, and the little demon on the school field below had already been completely stunned.

The invincible battle, the old demon of the Black Mountain who did not dare to speak out after beating the Ten Palaces of Yin Cao was beaten by someone without the power to fight back, and a certain pillar in his heart seemed to collapse at this moment.

"Monkey King is here, and I'm going to call you brother!" the monkey asked again.

"That's right!" Montenegro insisted, gritting his teeth.

"But why, my grandson doesn't remember that when he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, he had your brother by his side?"

Montenegro...... Σ(っ°Д°;) っ

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