"I'll go next!" the Stone King said as he looked at the remaining two monkeys and said in a low voice.

"Good!"

The Elephant King nodded, then leaned back, raised his hand to support his head, and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, Shi Wang heard the snoring sound of the Elephant King, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

......

Meng Xiaodie pushed Sun Wukong in front of her.

"Monkey, wait for you!"

Sun Wukong turned his head to look at Meng Xiaodie and asked suspiciously, "Why?"

"I just pinched a hexagram and found that your future has a completely different direction! If you go ahead of me, the road ahead is a fog, unpredictable, although dangerous, there may be a turnaround!"

"Then what if I'm the last one to go up?"

Meng Xiaodie instinctively swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "The sky is dark, and you, monkey, are dead!"

Sun Wukong grinned, "Ten deaths, haha! Old Meng, my old grandson has never believed in these things!"

"You can't believe it!"

"Why can't I help it!"

Sun Wukong jumped back and pushed Meng Xiaodie out.

"Dead monkey, what are you doing!" Meng Xiaodie said angrily.

"If what you said is true, my grandson would like to see what it looks like when the sky is dark and there is no life!"

The golden hoop stick fell heavily to the ground, stirring up the sound of gold and iron.

Suddenly, a mighty kingly aura emerged from Sun Wukong's thin body.

In a trance, Meng Xiaodie's eyes became a little misty.

......

Above the fairy mountain, the clouds and mist are ethereal, and the steaming is swirling.

At the top of the mountain, a white-haired young man sits on a stone table, on which is a chessboard carved in stone, and a pair of endgames are placed on the chessboard.

The white-haired young man held a chess piece in his hand and hesitated.

"Second junior brother, where has the third junior brother gone, why haven't you seen him all these days!" the young man came from the sky on a green ox and asked the young man.

The young man stared at the chessboard in front of him as if he had never heard.

The young man looked at the scene in front of him, chuckled and got off the back of the ox, walked up to the young man and snatched the chess pieces in his hand, and did not look at the chess game, and dropped the chess pieces casually.

"Bang!" As the chess piece fell, a gust of wind was set off, slightly lifting the broken hair between the two eyebrows.

"Solved?" the young man looked at the chess game with some distraction.

"Solved!"

"Why?"

"Senior brother, you are too obsessed, why bother with the gains and losses of that son, even if it is the sky, it can't be counted as a last resort!"

"So the third guy is the best chess player among the three of us?" the young man muttered to himself.

"Where did the third junior brother go?"

"Hmph! I told him that there was a Kunpeng in Beihai who had done evil, and he had gone to help the suffering. I said that he was not Kunpeng's opponent now, and persuaded him to wait for me to finish the game of chess and go with him, but when he heard this, he threw me a stinky face and left in a hurry!"

"Haha, second junior brother, it's not like you don't know the temperament of the third junior brother. If you hadn't told him so much about this, he might not have gotten there, but if you said that he couldn't beat Kunpeng, he would have to go!" the boy laughed teasingly.

"Hahahaha, it seems that the senior brother still understands me!"

Before anyone arrived, a cyan sword flew out of nowhere, passing between the two of them, and the tip of the sword stabbed deep into the dirt.

The ears and temples of the white-haired youth, a lock of hair slowly falling.

"Third child, get out of here!" the young man roared angrily, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of anger.

"Second Senior Brother, don't be so stingy!" A middle-aged man with a stubble on his face was half-lying on a big stone under a tree, with a wine gourd in his mouth.

The man was dressed in tattered coarse cloth, his hair was messy like a bird's nest, and a sword case was placed beside him.

The man was full of smiles, and his whole body revealed a thick red dust and cheesiness, which was very different from his two senior brothers who came out of the dust.

"Why don't you wait for me!" the young man glared at the middle-aged man.

"Why should I wait for you?"

The man put down the wine gourd and tied it around his waist.

"You say that I am not Kunpeng's opponent, so I want to see what kind of magic power Kunpeng has, how can I not be able to defeat him!"

"Where's Kunpeng?"

The man lay down on the stone, looking at the faint white clouds in the sky, waving his hands and kicking his feet, with a smug smile on his face.

"Dead, dead, dead!"

......

"I'm leaving. The Stone King said to the Elephant King, whose eyes were closed.

The moment the stone king stepped down from the throne, no demon saw the elephant king's arm tremble slightly.

"Ahh

"Stones that smell of the sea. Meng Xiaodie stared at King Shi.

"Friend, do you like the sea?"

The Stone King was silent for a moment, then replied, "I prefer the desert to the sea. ”

Meng Xiaodie took a stance, beckoned to the Stone King, and made a provocative gesture.

"Come on!"

"I thought you'd talk to you for a while, but ......"

The stone king's body swelled and grew larger, and finally the flesh exploded directly, turning into a huge stone man.

The two stone fists of the stone man collided together, making an earth-shattering sound.

Meng Xiaodie immediately crouched down and clenched her ears.

"Big brother, fight is fighting, can you be quiet!" Meng Xiaodie screamed hoarsely, but Shi Wang didn't hear it.

A huge paw fell from the top of Meng Xiaodie's head, and Meng Xiaodie was startled when she saw the shadow on the ground, and rolled twice on the ground before she could dodge it.

Meng Xiaodie got up from the ground and stood firm, biting her finger and squeezing out a drop of blood and shooting it at the stone man's eyebrows.

"Whew!" the stone man covered his forehead in pain, and puffs of white smoke came out from between his fingers.

The stone man let out a low roar, his eyes gradually turning red, and his eyes became sharper, locking Meng Xiaodie tightly.

Feeling the stone man's eyes, Meng Xiaodie shook her head in horror.

"Big brother, don't, don't, don't!"

"Uh-huh, that's !!," the stoneman roared angrily at Meng Xiaodie.

Meng Xiaodie slashed her palm in a hurry, and countless drops of blood were thrown at the stone man. Then, the powerful sound wave directly shook Meng Xiaodie to the ground, and he covered his ears in pain, trembling all over.

Blood splattered on the stone man's body, and white smoke wafted and corroded into small pits.

The stone man kept shaking his body, and countless stones fell off his body, and in the blink of an eye, the stone man's body was smaller.

Those potted wounds also disappeared.

Meng Xiaodie stood up with difficulty, her face was full of tears, the monkey hair on her head was messy, and she trembled and stretched out her finger to point at the stone king.

"Stone, you are ruthless!

Meng Xiaodie conjured a dagger and punctured the eardrums in both of her ears.

Then, Meng Xiaodie once again put on a posture and looked at the stone man, the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

"Stone Man, have you ever heard of overcoming rigidity with softness?"