"Boom, boom!"

There was an endless loud noise, and the bodies of countless hungry ghosts exploded.

From a distance, Ji Kao was riding a firebird, his expression was solemn and inexplicable, and he was completing something that he had dreamed of accomplishing when he was a child.

It's just that he's going to blow up, not the school!

"Shhh

A sharp roar came out of the mouth of the Suzaku that turned into a fire phoenix, and the raging heavenly fire ignited, extremely bright red, as if it was burning with Ji Kao, although it was going to die, but it was extremely excited.

It's just that there are too many hungry ghosts, and the endless resentment behind the Shura Gate is too strong.

The power of resentment, like luck, even if the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire can burn luck, it can't resist so much resentment.

Therefore, as he walked forward, Ji Kao trembled all over, his face distorted, and he didn't want to know how much pain he was suffering at the moment.

Cracks have already appeared on his body, and the super recovery ability brought by the Hades Prison Body has no effect at this moment. Therefore, Ji Kao could only rely on the perseverance in his heart to walk towards the Shura Gate step by step.

"Alas!"

Inside and outside the song, the monks of the world are sighing one by one.

Although Ji Kao is hateful, although this is a special plucking test, no one who sees Plucking Kao turn into a turkey at this moment can't help but feel sad in his heart.

They were sighing, but Ji Kao was laughing...... Nima, this force, Lao Tzu asked, who else is there?

Laughing bitterly, Ji Kao laughed so much that he grinned and sat down on top of the flaming firebird, wanting to sing a song...... The strong man is gone.

When I used to write, the most popular way to pretend to be forced in the world was to punish the fairy sword in my hand, the Vermilion Bird under the crotch, see people kill people, and see the Buddha slaughtering the Buddha.

It's just that today's pretense is to ...... Die!!!

"Hahahaha!"

E Shun laughed wildly, he was very proud, especially when he saw Ji Kao so painful, but he still insisted on breaking his own Shuramen, he was even more proud.

They all say that the villain is inkblot and talks a lot, but E Shun thinks that when he is the most powerful, he should appreciate the scene where his opponent is tortured but can't do it.

Life must be happy, this king Eshun, today is going to proudly watch the opponent die tragically!

Finally......

"Bang!"

The Vermilion Bird Divine Beast exploded and turned into a flood of fire, and Ji Kao also fell heavily among the endless hungry ghosts.

At this moment, he is far, far away from the Shura Gate!

"Whew!"

The Endless Hungry Ghosts were excited, and after they came out, the first meal they saw was actually a human emperor.

Whistling and surrounding, the hungry ghosts wrapped Ji Kao, tore Ji Kao's flesh and blood, snatched Ji Kao's blood, and wanted to tear this hateful human emperor into a skeleton alive.

In the imperial city, Shen Gongbao turned his head, and couldn't bear to see this scene.

The king sighed lightly, he hated Ji Kao, but the most at the moment was admiration.

Wen Zhong looked at it, there were tears in his eyes, and in a trance, he seemed to see the young man in white at the beginning.

At this moment, the sudden ......

"Whew!"

A loud bang sounded from the sky, and only its sound was heard, but no one was seen.

In the next moment, a flash of golden light appeared, tearing open the blood mist in the sky, and it came from a distance in an instant, heading straight for Eshun.

Everyone was shocked, I don't know what kind of person can have such magical powers?

At the same time, E Shun frowned, sensing that the comer was powerful, and shouted loudly, and his bloody hand immediately slapped towards the golden light, trying to block it.

"Khooth!"

There were loud noises, and as soon as the bloody hand and the golden light touched, the huge power immediately surged, tearing apart the blood qi in the sky and shattering the endless hungry ghosts.

"Buzz!"

In the next moment, while the bloody hand shattered, the golden light flew back upside down, but it was a ...... Stick!

The stick flew upside down and within a few feet, a pair of feet, a pair of feet in beautiful shoes, stepped on top of the stick.

The owner of the feet, is a monkey.

The power of the golden stick flying upside down can shatter almost everything, but after this foot lightly stepped on the stick, the stick could not move a bit, because ...... He is the Monkey King!

Stepping on the stick, the old monkey followed by the stupid dog and the thief crane, raised his paw and gently touched the monkey's head, turned his head to look at Ji Kao who was wrapped by a hungry ghost in the distance, and scolded with a smile: "This coward!"

E Shun's body shook, and the bloody hand that was shattered by the golden stick immediately recovered, looking at the old monkey and saying coldly: "Who are you?"

The old monkey grinned and said happily: "I am your grandfather!"

In the middle of the words, the old monkey's feet were a little golden, and his figure had already floated into the air, squinting slightly, his eyes were full of fierce light, and he didn't say a word, but ...... directly Get started!

I'm Nima!

Roaring Tian gave a thumbs up, and the secret monkey is a special monkey, this decisive, this is simple, compared to the plucking brother, it is many times more chic.

"Look for death!"

E Shun drank vigorously, and the body of the bloody man immediately stepped forward and went straight to the old monkey.

He was happy to watch the play, but the bald crane next to him slapped it on the head with one paw and scolded: "Save people!"

In the distance, Ji Kao couldn't hold it anymore.

It's just that, from the endless hungry ghosts that wrapped him, he saw the old monkey, saw this idol he had admired all his life, and before he died, he cracked his mouth and smiled.

"Let's go!"

The stupid dog and the crane screamed, flew bravely, and rushed towards Ji Kao.

At this time, Ji Kao was extremely painful, but extremely sober.

Through the endless hungry ghosts, Ji Kao saw an old monkey covered in hair, carrying an iron rod and fighting in the sky.

Fighting in the vast blood, fighting in the resentful forest, fighting ghosts, fighting demons, fighting people and fighting heaven and earth, the monkey is fighting a hundred times more spirited, high-spirited, and extremely happy.

The stick is broken in the sky, the stick falls and the blood is scattered, fighting with the sky, the joy is endless, fighting with the earth, the joy is endless, this is the ...... Fight to defeat the Buddha.

The monkey struck horizontally, flowing smoothly, and his posture was handsome.

Indeed, the old monkey is not necessarily the one with the best and most powerful moves in the Mantian God Buddha, but it is certainly the one with the cleanest and neatest moves. At this moment, although he is facing the invincible Eshun, who is known as 'under the saint', he is still extremely ruthless.

From a distance, the endless blood qi rushed towards the old monkey frantically, but before he arrived, he was instantly broken by the golden stick, leaving no traces.

Facing my monkey, Eshun roared endlessly, strange howls again and again, thousands of blood-colored tentacles, suddenly flew up, blood and qi covered the clouds and the sun, trying to block the way of the golden stick.

The old monkey laughed loudly, holding a brilliant and shining golden stick, like an ancient general, majestic.

"Broken!"

When the stick is raised, the wind and clouds are howling, and the wind is hunting.

At the moment when the stick was raised, the sound was thunderous and roaring, like the hearts of thousands of people shaking, the sky was circulating, the golden light was shining, and countless stick shadows crossed the sky, roaring down.

This stick, like the wrath of the sky, rushed forward, and it was much more powerful than just now. Behind the golden stick, the old monkey laughed, but in fact, it was rushing and roaring, surging, which was beyond human imagination.

Inside and outside the song, countless monks looked up and looked at this almost earth-shattering scene, no one did not change color, no one did not sweat.

Qi Qi's eyes widened, even if they knew that the golden light that would hit them later might blind their eyes, but if they had to see this battle in this life, even if they were blind, what did it matter?

(End of chapter)