Hearing this, Sun Wukong's face was extremely ugly.

He knew that Zhu Tiancang was not joking, that was to say, the latter was really murderous.

As soon as he thought of this, Sun Wukong's eyes couldn't help but rise a trace of anger and jealousy, and his expression was slightly hideous, and he roared: "Zhu Tiancang, if you want my grandson to give up your dreams, you are delusional!"

All the things before, Sun Wukong saw it in his eyes.

He knew that Zhu Tiancang had now become one of the absolute powerhouses within the Three Realms.

He knew even more that Zhu Tiancang was only born more than ten years earlier than him, and he learned the Tao two hundred years earlier than him.

But Zhu Tiancang was a mortal at that time, and his physique was even weaker, even after two hundred years, he still caught up with the physique of the Lingming Stone Monkey.

But what about after that?

Zhu Tiancang, like him, is a super first-grade immortal.

Zhu Tiancang is the marshal of Tiancang, and he is the Monkey King, which can be said to be neck and neck.

As both sides fell into calculations and were forced to participate in the Journey to the West, once upon a time, he Sun Wukong was far ahead of Zhu Tiancang, even if he was evenly matched in terms of combat power, but he was indeed ahead for a period of time in terms of cultivation.

But all this changed in the later stage, Zhu Tiancang's cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and he was the first to enter the quasi-saint, and even gambled with Rulai in the Western Sect to win the victory with unparalleled wisdom and became the emperor Buddha.

It is precisely because of this that Sun Wukong resolutely chose to leave the Western Sect to form his own forces, seeing that he was about to succeed, but Zhu Tiancang reappeared, and with his absolute cultivation and power, he felt powerless.

Now that Zhu Tiancang has been canonized as the emperor, and the five forces are under his command, how can Sun Wukong be willing.

In the final analysis, the indisputability between the same door is a lie, and no one dares to dwell under others, especially in front of the same door.

Reflecting Sun Wukong's expression, Zhu Tiancang did not have any look on his face, but he shook his head in disappointment.

Sun Wukong's transformation is indeed great, but he has been too smooth along the way, under the arrangement of Nuwa, under the arrangement of Wang Gu, and under the arrangement of Bodhi Ancestor, all the success has not experienced many ups and downs.

It is precisely because of this arrogance that Sun Wukong's Dao heart is far insufficient, and after the establishment of the Demon Court, Dongjun's forces did not jump out to stop it, which also led to Sun Wukong's more smooth sailing.

Now encountering such an obstacle, Sun Wukong lost his Dao heart in an instant, which is really a little unsatisfactory.

Of course, Zhu Tiancang knows very well that as long as he experiences a big defeat and then recuperates in Taoguang for a period of time, then Sun Wukong still has absolute potential, and it is not impossible to re-establish the Demon Court, after all, there are Nuwa, Wang Gu and Bodhi Ancestor behind him.

However, all this is based on the fact that Sun Wukong can awaken from the blow, and if he is lost because of this, even the existence of three saints will not be able to save him.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang exhaled and muttered inwardly: "Monkey, work hard to rise, as long as your faith is not extinguished, I will have the possibility of trading with Nuwa." ”

After sighing, Zhu Tiancang's heart moved, and the demon slaying sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the momentum of the quasi-saint consummation burst out, and the whole person was sharp at this moment.

Raising the demon sword in his hand and pointing directly at Sun Wukong, Zhu Tiancang said calmly, "In that case, then Sun Wukong, today is the time when you are defeated, kill!"

At the moment when he finished speaking, Yang Jian, Nezha and Kunli beside Zhu Tiancang rushed out as soon as possible and killed Sun Wukong directly.

did not dispatch the army to carry out the Bianshui Array, because there was no need for this, Sun Wukong's side was full of Da Luo Jinxian and quasi-saint-level existences, and it was really unwise to rush into a team battle.

And now the five major forces are united, and in terms of high-end combat power, they are not inferior to Sun Wukong's side, and even surpass them.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them rushed to the area where Sun Wukong was.

At the same time, three quasi-saint powerhouses behind Sun Wukong rushed out and came to stop Kunli and the three.

Zheng –

In the blink of an eye, Yang Jian and Nezha were entangled by two quasi-saint-level powerhouses and could not enter Sun Wukong's body.

However, Kunli quietly erupted at this moment.

The Quasi-Saint mid-stage powerhouse who came to stop him hadn't even come back to his senses, and Kun Li directly burst out of the Quasi-Saint Late Stage cultivation, suppressing it with a magical move, and spilling blood into the sky.

After doing all this, Kunli's eyes locked on Sun Wukong, the excitement in his eyes flashed, his body sped quickly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Sun Wukong, just tie my hands and arrest me!"

Seeing this, Sun Wukong frowned.

Unexpectedly, standing beside Zhu Tiancang, Kunli, who was not good-looking, looked like a child next door, actually had such terrifying combat power and cultivation.

Subconsciously, Sun Wukong's fighting spirit burst out, and he took out the Ruyi golden hoop stick from his ear and prepared to do it.

However, before Sun Wukong could move, a gloomy and compassionate ancient demon god behind him had already rushed out, and said in his mouth: "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, leave this junior to me!"

Seeing this, Kunli was furious.

He doesn't have any good feelings about this kind of guy who comes out in the way.

As soon as his mind moved, the mana around his body gathered in his hand, and Kunli slapped it out with a palm, and the bearer's devastating power pressed hard against the comer.

Seeing this, the comer was shocked, brandished a scimitar in his hand to resist Kunli's blow, and said in shock: "Demon Master Divine Palm, what kind of person are you!"

Obviously, this compassionate ancient demon god had extraordinary insight and recognized Kunli's supernatural powers.

In this regard, Kunli disagreed.

If it was before, he might have told the other person something.

But when he came out of the Land of Golden Flames, Zhu Tiancang repeatedly warned him that he must not reveal his identity as the son of the demon master Kunpeng.

With a cold snort in his mouth, Kun Li's hand continued to move, and a pair of fleshy palms exerted his magical powers, pressing the ancient demon god of the late stage of the quasi-saint against him, and even the latter did not even have the strength to fight back.

Kunli's battle with the ancient demon god immediately attracted the attention of many monks around him.

After seeing Kun Li dominate the battle with an absolute advantage, those quasi-saint powerhouses opened their mouths and sighed: "What a powerful guy, he has achieved this step with just a pair of flesh palms, it is really terrifying!"

"I really didn't expect that this little guy next to Zhu Tiancang was so strong, I was really curious about his true identity!"

"Demon Master Divine Palm, isn't that the legendary Northern Demon Master Kunpeng's magical means? This little guy actually would, could it be that he is a disciple of Demon Master Kunpeng?"

"But if that's the case, then why did this guy follow Zhu Tiancang? Could it be that Zhu Tiancang also has a connection with the Northern Demon Master?"

“......”

In the midst of such discussions, a low cheer quietly resounded throughout the audience: "Monkey King, today next year is your sacrifice day!"

Following the prestige, I saw that in the ranks of the Leaning Moon Sect, a monk from the late stage of the quasi-saint rushed out, holding a pitch-black halberd, and killed Sun Wukong with murderous energy!

(End of chapter)