In the earth immortal realm, there are countless gods, ghosts and demons who have seen the changes in the sky, and among them, the mana is profound, and they have already risen into the sky to see what is going on.

Mo Chen thought that Heavenly Court was afraid that he was being tossed by Sun Monkey at this moment, and there should be no power to stop these gods and demons. And this is the last scenery of Sun Monkey, which can not be missed.

He set up the cloud and headed towards the heavenly court, but in a few moments, he reached the heavenly realm. At this time, the Heavenly Realm was already a mess, the Four Heavenly Gates were empty, and all the guarding Heavenly Generals and Heavenly Soldiers rushed to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

At the Nantian Gate, Mo Chen restrained his breath and walked in majestically, along the way, he didn't meet a single heavenly soldier and general, but met a few gods, demons and demons who caught up with the sky like him.

When he arrived at the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, Mo Chen's spiritual sense could feel that there were many powerful gods and demons hiding around, and he also found a place to hide, silently looking at the open space in front of the Tongming Palace.

Battles, unusually fierce battles!

A golden light and a red light constantly collided, the aftermath of the mana splashed everywhere, and the auspicious clouds in the sky had already been beaten and dispersed, and countless heavenly soldiers gathered in this battle area, surrounding the two rays of light, but none of the heavenly generals could intervene in it.

The golden light and red light were caused by the speed of the two people in the battle, but with Mo Chen's realm, he could still see the figures in the two lights clearly, after all, birds were born thieves.

In the golden light, there is a monkey dressed in tatters, unclothed, with hair like gold all over his body, and his eyes are also dark gold, in which there is a faint divine flame burning, and the Dinghai Divine Needle in his palms is also dazzling under the infusion of a majestic mana, and his whole body exudes a fighting spirit of heaven and earth.

Just looking at it, this fighting intent made Mo Chen's blood faintly accelerate.

And in the red light, there is a majestic god general, with the eye of heaven open in the center of his forehead, wearing gold armor, wearing a purple and gold helmet, holding a wheel in one hand and a whip in the other, the wheel exudes endless raging flames, wrapping his whole body, and the iron whip is even more golden, surrounded by thunderbolts, between gestures, the momentum is huge, and the power is invincible.

According to the description of the original work, this god should be the Taiyi Thunder Ying Huazun, the head of the five hundred spiritual officials in the heavenly realm, and the great spiritual official Wang Lingguan who was named the true monarch of Longen.

This god is worthy of being the first spiritual official beside the Jade Emperor, his mana is like a mountain and a sea, and his martial arts are very exquisite. However, judging from his gradually flushed face, he did not have an easy time.

Boom! Boom!

Just when the two were fighting, the heavenly realm, which had always been windy and sunny, was a gathering of black clouds, lightning and thunder, and after two huge thunderous sounds, in the core area of the battle, no one could approach, dozens of heavenly beings wearing black gold armor appeared, each of them was burly, with extraordinary momentum, and at first glance, they were people with advanced mana.

Led by a bearded man with red eyebrows and red beard, his voice was like thunder, he bowed in the direction of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and said angrily: "Qi Qi Great Tianzun, the thirty-six generals of the Thunder Department are ordered to report!"

"Go, capture that demon monkey with Wang Zhenjun!" A clear voice came from the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, hiding a bit of majesty, but there was no half of panic, thinking that it was the Lord of all worlds, the Jade Emperor who was respected by the world.

"The last general commands!" the thirty-six thunder generals responded in unison, each took out his weapon, and rushed up, turning into thirty-six thunderbolts of lightning, surrounding the monkey in it, and attacking the monkey together with Wang Lingguan.

Wang Lingguan, who was about to be unable to support it, suddenly became relaxed with the support of these thirty-six generals, and changed his playing style, and the original fire wheel that protected himself was no longer protected at this moment, and was put into the air and smashed towards Sun Monkey.

With one enemy, the monkey is not false at all, he has been holding his anger in the gossip furnace for so long, he just wants to sprinkle it out at the moment, and he does not defend, an iron rod is waved like a dragon, proud of the generals, and smashed down one by one.

However, after all, there are many people, although he is willing to attack the golden hoop stick, but the generals of the thunder department have been in battle for a long time, and they cooperate seamlessly, and several people work together to stop the monkey with a stick, and the rest of the dozens of attacks are all hit on the monkey.

Dingdingding......

It was as if it had struck on a steel plate, making dozens of crunching sounds, and the monkey did not even take a step back, but instead raised his stick and hit the crowd who were exposed by the attack.

Eighty-nine Xuangong Great Perfection - Mixed Yuan Vajra Body!

Mo Chen could see it clearly, the attacks of the dozens of powerful divine generals, including Wang Lingguan's Fire Wheel Golden Whip, only splashed a little spark on the monkey's body, and did not cause any damage at all.

That Wang Lingguan is also the peak of the Golden Immortal, and the monkey has not broken through to the realm of Da Luo when he sees his breath, and he can completely ignore his attack, and it can only be that he has reached the realm of eight or nine wishful thinking, and the Xuan Gong is consummated and does not damage the physical body. When he reached this realm, he was an idle Da Luo Jin Immortal, and he couldn't help this mixed yuan vajra body.

"Damn, this Taishang Laojun is not the father of this monkey!"

Mo Chen muttered to himself, he was really jealous, with a perfect body and a pair of fiery eyes, when would Lao Jun be free to refine him?

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Primordial Da Luotian, Jade Capital Xuanjing, Jade Void Palace.

The majestic palace was empty, only on the high platform in the center, there were four figures.

Two boys, dressed in shape, stood on either side. The other two figures, one with all white beard and hair, wearing a white robe, with a peaceful temperament, implied Taoist rhyme in his gestures, noble and extraordinary;

In the center of the two is a chessboard, on which the black and white two sons are intertwined, and the fight is fierce. The black-haired old man is black, and the white-clothed old man is white, and at this moment the white man has a slight advantage.

Looking at the black-haired old Taoist and thinking bitterly, the white-clothed old Taoist quipped: "Senior brother, look at you are busy with alchemy all day long, and this chess skill is getting rusty day by day." ”

The black-haired old man didn't answer, thought about it again, and then said: "It's all for a few disciples who don't make it right, Senior Brother Yuanshi, you don't have to worry less!"

The white-clothed old man smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, this senior brother really holds a grudge, he has been a god for a few yuanhui, and he mocked himself for lying to him for himself. Thinking of that, the white-clothed old man raised his head and looked in the direction of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and said, "Senior brother, let's stop for a while and see how capable the little monkey who has been refined from your gossip furnace is." ”

The Monkey King who made havoc in the Heavenly Palace turned into a little monkey in the mouths of the two old Taoists.

However, these two are qualified to say so, because the black-clothed Taoist priest is Taishang Laojun, and as for the white-clothed Taoist, it is the second eldest in the Sanqing, who has pit the third Yuan Shi Tianzun of his own family.

Taishang Laojun raised his head and looked in the direction of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall when he heard this, but just by looking at it, he saw something happy.

What did he see, you say?