And the outside world, nothing can be seen.

Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor was furious and roared: "What the hell is this Tang Sen, come here at a critical moment,!"

"What the Jade Emperor said is very true, my old spirit is also a chicken that hurts, and Ma De is a Boer. ”

The giant spirit god urn said angrily, that feeling, it was like a private fairy, just caught by the law enforcement heavenly soldiers, the thief was very unhappy.

Lingshan.

The Ancient Buddha of the Burning Lamp, the Maitreya Buddha and others were also watching the final battle, and suddenly there was chaos in the mirror, and there was a gray mist covering the entire Lion Camel Ridge, and even the grass and trees were not visible.

"This Tang Sen, isn't he performing that kind of method again, what does he want to hide? Manjushri, do you want to go to the lower realm to see?" Maitreya Buddha said with a grin.

Damn, this big pit forced Maitreya Buddha to pit me, the dog said.

Manjushri sneered in his heart, but said on his lips: "Hehe, it's still not necessary, the old green lion is deceased, this is his calamity, everything is as it is, Amitabha." ”

Look, how can I still fall for you, when I'm stupid!

"Lingji Bodhisattva, what about you?" Seeing that Manjushri was not fooled, Maitreya Buddha smiled and said to Lingji Bodhisattva next to him.

The dog said, this Maitreya Buddha is a smiling tiger, Lao Tzu's injury is not healed!

Lingji Bodhisattva said with his hands and in pain: "Amitabha, Buddha, the poor monk's old wounds have not healed, and it is not easy to walk, so forget it! ”

The dog's big pit, I especially believe in your evil, Lao Tzu can learn to be obedient now, never be a bird, Lingji Bodhisattva also sneered, and looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva.

So, Maitreya Buddha, Burning Lamp Ancient Buddha, and Manjushri Bodhisattva also slowly shook their heads and looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva.

What do you mean, why are you looking at me?

Guanyin Bodhisattva wanted to hit someone, but held back his anger and said: "Amitabha, that Tang Sen and I didn't agree a few days ago, and the poor monk won't get involved." ”

Yo yo yo, this Guanyin Bodhisattva is not fooled, how can he learn wit.

Several people had the same thought in their hearts, you look at me, I look at you, look at each other and smile.

There's no way, Tang Sen is a thorn in his head now, everyone understands in their hearts, if they don't touch the mold, they won't go, anyway, this mess is left to the Buddha to solve by himself, as for those monsters, forget it if they can't be saved.

After all...... There is no shortage of powerful spirit beasts in Spirit Mountain.

Lion Camel Ridge, all within a radius of thousands of zhang are shrouded in mist, this is the improvement of Tang Sen's realm, after the sixty-nine heavenly skills have reached a higher level, the manifestation of the supernatural power is more powerful, even if it is Shunfeng Ear and clairvoyance, they are not afraid that Sun Wukong will be exposed.

"Okay, good, Sun Wukong, you have already recovered, I really didn't expect it. ”

Golden-winged Dapeng's face was sallow, he was originally in control, but he never expected Sun Wukong to recover his strength, and, looking at that posture, it seems to be ...... There are faint signs of breaking through to the realm of true saints.

This...... It's not what he wants to see.

"Surprised, surprised?"

Sun Wukong stroked the golden hoop stick and smiled, he narrowed his monkey eyes in obsession, let the surging holy power wrap the golden body, and released his spiritual power with all his might, enjoying the pleasure brought by power.

This is an indescribable joy, a powerful feeling that can pierce the sky with a wave of the hand.

Yes, that's how it feels.

"Cool!"

Sun Wukong's monkey brain shook, and the magic power of the end of the world was like an arm, and the golden hoop stick hit the golden-winged Dapeng in a graceful arc.

With a wave of his hand, the space shattered.

This is where the power of the demi-saint comes in.

"Hmph, even if you recover, my Golden-winged Dapeng is not a soft persimmon, today, either you die or I die. ”

"Huh!"

A roar shook the sky, the golden-winged Dapeng instantly turned into its body, and the huge Peng body of thousands of zhang pierced through the sky, and the entire Lion Camel Ridge was filled with that kind of holy might, and countless little demons trembled, and their heads could not be lifted up by the coercion.

"Hey...... Big bird, eat my grandson!

Sun Wukong spoke, every action, every word, was full of endless confidence and calmness, let the golden peng hit the sky, he beat himself with a stick.

Thundered!

The golden hoop rod rose against the storm, and it was too huge, even bigger than when the Poseidon needle was made in the East China Sea.

A stick to the sky, heaven and earth whining and tinnitus.

The stick struck the Golden-Winged Roc on the back, blasting his entire body directly into the ground.

Suddenly, grass clippings, ancient trees, and hundreds of thousands of catties of boulders flew upside down into the air like raindrops, and the entire Lion Camel Ridge was crippled by a stick.

also crippled the golden-winged roc with a stick.

It's so domineering.

Short, brutal...... This is the current Monkey King, and every action shows the pinnacle of violent aesthetics.

"Good, well done!"

Tang Sen yelled, Sun Wukong returned to the top, and his strength reached a higher level, stronger than when he first fought Rulai, which made him infinitely gratified.

His hard work was finally not in vain.

"Perverted!" Zhu Bajie muttered quietly, the pig's nose hummed, but the pig's eyes were full of excitement.

"Brother Monkey is mighty, what the hell, relieve your anger. The little white dragon roared wildly, and his orange hair flew all over his head.

"Doesn't seem to have anything to do with me?" the six-eared macaque shrugged, spread his hands, and took the hardcore soldier with him and flew to Zixia's side to pour bitter water.

"Brother Monkey is mighty, kill him!"

"Hahahaha...... Hurry, barbecue!"

Everyone was overjoyed, and they were all happy that Sun Wukong had recovered his strength.

"Okay, I'll let you eat enough today!"

Swish!

Townsend pulled out the barbecue grill and laughed.

"Sun Wukong, why are you so strong, I don't accept it. ”

The golden-winged Dapeng had a mouth full of golden blood gushing out like a spring, and he was sluggish.

"It's not that I'm too strong, but you're too weak, die, and Lao Sun won't torture you. Sun Wukong shook his head, and the golden hoop stick slammed down again, hitting the head of the golden-winged Dapeng.

Bang!

Click!

There was no suspense, the bird's head of the golden-winged Dapeng was directly exploded, and the spirit was scattered, and there was no chance of reincarnation.

The demi-saint coercion disappeared, and the demons finally recovered, however, an even more terrifying picture appeared in their eyes.

"Ah, the three kings are also dead, this Monkey King is terrible, when will it be restored, my God!"

"It's Tang Seng, it's Tang Seng who restored Sun Wukong, it's terrible, what kind of master and apprentice is this, it's going against the sky!"

"Run, we must send the news out, we can't let the demon king behind suffer. ”

"Run, as long as you escape, you won't lose anything, run!"

The six demons shouted in horror that the four people who were still alive, spread their feet and fled in all directions.

"Run, the kings are all dead, and if you don't run, you'll die. ”

30,000 little demons roared in fear, and some timid monsters were so frightened that they ran away like ghosts.

"Whoever has evil thoughts in his heart, he will not let go of any of them, and see how you escape, the art of doppelganger. ”

Whew!

Tang Sen carried a kitchen knife and pinched the magic trick, and tens of thousands of doppelgangers appeared, and the sky was full of explosions and slashing sounds of Buddha laughing fire lotus.

"My grandson is here too!"

Whew!

Sun Wukong swung his body, and countless clones appeared, raising a stick to fight.

Boom Boom!

Bang bang bang!

Half an hour later, all the clones disappeared, and Tang Sen rushed to the top of a mountain with a kitchen knife to finish off the last little demon.

At this point, the battle of Lion Camel Ridge ended, in addition to the two lazy families in the small world, the three demon kings, the three demon kings, the six demon generals, and more than 50,000 little demons were all killed.

This...... It was nothing short of a massacre.

(End of chapter)