Chapter 483: The Death of Sun Wukong (Eighth Update!)

"Brother Monkey~!"

Luo Bai cried out sadly, and the masters of Huaguo Mountain finally broke through the Nantianmen barrier and rushed into the heavenly court at this time, but what they saw was the scene where Sun Wukong's body began to gradually dissipate and turn into ashes.

"Boss~!"

"Great Sage~!"

"Ah~!You heavenly crumbs, I'm going to eat you!"

The powerhouses of Huaguo Mountain roared with grief and indignation, and the six-eared macaque urged the magic power of the law phase heaven and earth, showing the magic body, holding the heavenly iron rod and hitting the heavenly immortal god fiercely, Ying Long Yingtian and Candle Dragon Ao Tian even manifested the true body of the dragon clan, opened their blood basins and devoured the immortal generals of the heavenly court.

"Jade Emperor Lao'er, I want your life!"

Leng Xuan let out a roar of grief and anger, and his body suddenly appeared as a nine-tailed heavenly fox, and the nine huge tails behind him swept towards the Jade Emperor, and even faintly appeared the tenth tail, but it seemed very illusory and had not yet taken shape.

Sun Wukong died, everyone was grief-stricken, the demon clan was already violent, and now they all broke out, launching the most fierce attack on the immortals of the heavenly court, completely regardless of their own injuries, the immortals of the heavenly court were shocked by the lifeless pathos of the masters of Huaguo Mountain, and they didn't even have the idea of resisting, and they scattered and fled.

"Wukong, you can't die! Huaguo Mountain still needs you to hold on!"

"Sun Wukong, you brought me to Huaguo Mountain, you can't just leave it alone!"

Nezha and Erlang God Yang Jian did not join the battle, the two flew to Sun Wukong's side, Sun Wukong's body has mostly dissipated at this moment, only the head and the small half of the upper body are still weathering into ashes.

Nezha's face was full of tears, and Erlang God Yang Jian was also tearful, hissing and roaring, urging Xianyuan to suppress the shattering of Sun Wukong's body, but it was in vain.

"Nezha, Yang Jian, I'm sorry! My grandson can't go on with you...... Huaguoshan, it's up to you in the future......"

With a trace of unwillingness and helplessness, Sun Wukong's figure completely turned into ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth, only the Chaos Divine Armor and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick shone with golden light and floated quietly in the air.

"Wukong~!No~!"

Nezha looked up to the sky and roared sadly, and the masters of the Huaguo Mountain Demon Clan, who were frantically attacking, also paused, and the next moment they all roared out in sorrow, launching a more fierce attack on the Heavenly Court Immortal God.

In a void space, Sun Wukong's illusory body floated in it, and the surroundings were quiet, terrifyingly quiet.

"My grandson, is this dead? It turns out that this is what it feels like to die!"

The corners of Sun Wukong's mouth slightly hooked up a wry smile, and suddenly a spirit opened his eyes and looked around in surprise, "No! If you die, your soul should be gone, and your mind will disappear, how can you still be conscious? Where is my old grandson?"

"This is the inner space of the Space-Time Life and Death Rune, host, you are indeed dead, and only the Soul Yuan True Spirit has been saved into the Rune. ”

An empty voice sounded, and Sun Wukong's eyes widened in surprise and looked around, but he didn't see half a figure.

"Who? Who is talking? Come out to my grandson!"

"Host, I am the instrument spirit of the space-time life and death rune, you are now in the internal space of the rune, you have died, and there are still two chances left to come back to life, do you want to use it?"

That's right, it's the ability of the Rune of Life and Death!

The Space-Time Life and Death Rune has a total of three abilities to resurrect the dead, and before breaking the space-time and space to make him reborn and return to birth, he used up a chance to resurrect the dead, and now there are indeed two more chances left!

"Use, of course!"

For a long time, although Sun Wukong has encountered a lot of crises, he has never died directly like now, and he has forgotten about the time and space life and death rune in his body.

The fall of the Zilan Fairy made Sun Wukong grief-stricken, and he was extremely sad and angry, he fell into a demon and fell into a love catastrophe, and tried his best to exhaust the origin of life to seriously injure the Buddha, and he was also wiped out, but fortunately, the time-space life and death rune retained his soul Yuan True Spirit, otherwise it would really be over!

After experiencing a death, although Sun Wukong is still sad in his heart, he doesn't want to die anymore, he wants to live, he wants to become holy, and then find the Buddha and Yuan Shi Tianzun for revenge!

He wants to completely settle all the grudges on these bastards one by one!

"Consume a chance to resurrect the dead and reshape the body of the host. ”

The voice of the Divine Spirit of Time and Space Life and Death sounded, and Sun Wukong felt a warm current gushing out of the void space, enveloping his body, and a powerful vitality began to reappear in him.

In the outside world, Nezha looked at the Ruyi Shenjia and Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick left by Sun Wukong, and after crying in grief for a while, he wiped his tears and straightened up, his eyes looked at the Buddha with cold eyes, and as soon as the red flame dragon spear in his hand was tight, he was about to rush up and fight with the Buddha: "Stinky bald donkey, I'm going to kill you!"

"Nezha, no!"

A big hand stretched out from the side and grabbed Nezha, it was Erlang God Yang Jian, "You are not his opponent, now you are just sending you to death in vain!"

"I'm going to avenge Goku!

Nezha roared angrily, trying to shake off the hand of Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, but was dragged by Yang Jian.

"Nezha!"

Yang Jian shouted loudly, "Have you forgotten Wukong's entrustment to us? He entrusted Huaguo Mountain to us, and we must help him continue to protect Huaguo Mountain! You rush up like this, can you take revenge except to send him to death? Do you want to make Wukong go uneasy?"

"I ......"

Nezha's struggle paused, turned his head to look at Erlang God Yang Jian, and suddenly seemed to have lost all his strength, and put down his hand dejectedly, "Brother Yang, you are right, I have to keep this useful body and help Wukong protect Huaguo Mountain!

"It's us who get it back!"

Erlang God Yang Jian said in a deep voice, "Wukong's revenge is the revenge of our entire Huaguo Mountain! This account will have to be retrieved from them sooner or later, and no one can escape!"

"Amitabha, the third prince, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, are you still obsessed?"

The sword marks on the Buddha's body have disappeared under the light of the Buddha, and the broken arm has also regrown, and the surface looks like it has regained its solemn appearance, but the injuries inside are as Sun Wukong said, at least hundreds of years will take to recover.

(End of chapter)