Chapter 4: Lust for War

Wukong was furious and hateful for a while.

After a hard battle, he is now scarred all over his body, and it can also be said that he is seriously injured and dying, but at this time, the wound in his heart is even more serious, he did not expect that his former master and junior brother would deal with him like this, which made his heart like a knife, and he felt powerless and confused.

What is the fate and where is the road?

For a moment, he fell into a confused and helpless dead end.

But.

The footsteps of death are approaching step by step, and the gates of hell are like the mouths of greedy beasts in the darkness that open their mouths to swallow the sky, terrifying and gloomy.

At this moment, in the sky above his head, a huge lightning bolt slashed at him, imitating the scythe of death.

Goku woke up instantly.

Hmph, now think about those that are too useless and pointless.

You must escape as soon as possible.

Living is the greatest truth.

Only by being alive can we find out the truth of the matter.

Because just now, at the moment when he was stabbed by the god-killing dagger, although he was extremely angry in his heart, his years of combat experience and experience told him that at this time, he must be calm, and when life and death are on the line, only by escaping first can he have a chance to figure out everything, so he is delaying time, and at the same time thinking about the time to escape.

But now, the hope of life is too slim. Even if he was able to escape, the damage of this god-killing dagger made it difficult for him to recover in a short period of time.

With Tang Seng's order, countless figures suddenly flashed in the air, including the Eight Rings, the Two Generals, the Four Heavenly Kings, the Four Gods of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning, the Eight King Kongs, the Giant Spirit God, as well as the Twelve Buddhas, the Eighteen Arhats, the Thirty-two Golden Bodies, and so on, as well as countless familiar and unfamiliar immortals, Buddhas, and even demons.

For a time, he seemed to be the enemy of the whole world, and everyone betrayed his relatives.

Countless figures stood in the void, light or dark, all powerful and incomparable, layer upon layer, surrounding him and sealing all retreats.

In the distance, there were many people hiding behind the shadows of the clouds, obviously not wanting him to see his true face.

Hehe, Wukong sneered, sure enough, they were all unsightly things, a bunch of second- and third-rate goods, and in normal times, he couldn't even look at them.

But today is different from the past, these pigs and dogs have made him deeply trapped and his life hangs by a thread.

This scene is very similar to the scene when he was forced to go to the heavenly palace, when he was alone and dangerous, bold, wishful with a golden hoop in hand, stirring the heavens and the earth, fearless? That battle also established his prestige as the Monkey King.

But today is different, he has been subjected to a shameless plot.

"Fight", Wukong's battle spirit was monstrous in an instant. He took out a wine gourd from his arms, and drank a few sips of monkey wine, the wine was golden, sweet in the mouth, warm in the stomach, that was his last treasure. Monkey wine, mortals drink one sip to eliminate all diseases, drink two sips to prolong life for ten years, this is not ordinary wine, this is his improved wine, the medicinal properties are comparable to the elixir. After a few sips of monkey wine, the spiritual power of the whole body was slightly enhanced, but unfortunately, this god-killing dagger was too fierce, and a few sips of wine would inevitably be a cup of water.

Wukong shook his hand and threw away the gourd, with the intention of drinking, he turned to the sky, stiffened his furry chest, and at the same time condensed the combat power of his whole body, raised the Ruyi golden hoop stick with his right hand, and the somersault cloud stepped under his feet, and his body was like a flying meteor, killing forward.

He wants to change his life against the sky, and use the stick in his hand to smash down the stars of this day.

At this moment, he is fighting to defeat the Buddha, the void of heaven and earth, and he is shattered with one foot.

At this moment, he was fearless, full of fighting spirit, and killed gods when he encountered gods.

Monkey King, invincible.

Heaven and earth in all directions, shouting to kill the heavens.

Countless immortal weapons and magic weapons shot out from all directions. The immortal light between heaven and earth was pervasive, and the law was surging the sky, and countless treasures were all smashed into an angry monkey.

An ancient tripod released countless ancient runes, and the tripod body was enlarged, rotated, and vibrate, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

A huge fairy sword, with flames in the sky, burst hot, and the sword intent was cold, slashing at him.

A mottled ancient pipa, the strings are flicked, emitting a shrill movement, disturbing the mind and confusing people's mana.

An umbrella embroidered with ten fierce ancients, unfolded in the wind, overwhelming, the monster opened its teeth and claws, the momentum was mighty, and the cover fell.

And also......

"These miscellaneous pieces", Wukong roared angrily, "then let the storm come more violently".

He was not afraid of danger, and pulled out the three monkey hairs that Guanyin had given him back then, and with a gentle blow in the wind, countless identical monkeys appeared out of thin air, each wielding a wishful golden hoop stick and killing it.

This immediately discolored the besieging people. They got carried away, and they forgot about this trick.

The four gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning immediately unfolded their magic weapons to defend against the enemy.

The rest of the people poured in.

There was chaos in the sky.

The wind roared, the rain frenzied, the thunder, the electric shock, the heavens and the earth changed color, but I saw the flying sand and rocks, the rain was like a downpour, lightning and thunder.

Blinding lightning the size of thousands of mountains, mixed with rumbling thunder, pierced the sky, crushing everything, and blasted towards the top of Goku's head.

Wukong waved his stick, and the sky was full of stick shadows, wrapping himself in it, and quickly escaped.

At the same time, the fiery eyes were full of golden light, and they also turned into murderous weapons, turning many unjust souls into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, the sound of clanging collisions sounded, chases, screams, muffled snorts, some people were scattered, some people were injured and vomited blood.

Wukong rushes left and right, and his whereabouts are uncertain. In the blink of an eye, several people broke their arms and legs, or completely turned into unjust souls.

It's just that I don't know how many layers of figures there are, as if they can never be killed or killed. They are going to kill him and exhaust him.

This time, there were too many people coming, who the hell was able to use such a great force.

His mind flashed, and the stick in his hand slashed horizontally, depriving him of all life.

The storm and the magic weapon intersected, and the immortal finger about 10,000 meters high had already been razed to the ground, and the corpses on the ground were all over the field, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the rivers evaporated.

Another large number of figures were blown into dust, and the four gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning and others who were chasing and intercepting saw that they were invincible, and they adopted delaying tactics one after another, and no longer fought Wukong head-on.

At this time, Wukong has also reached the point where he has run out of oil and dried up, and the situation is very bad.

There was a few tenths of a second of silence, and both sides seemed to be brewing a more violent blow.

A huge thunderbolt slashed down from the void, like a mad snake, illuminating half of the sky.

The giant spirit god wielded the pitch-black mountain axe for a thousand meters, head and foot, splitting space along the way, and taking advantage of the momentum to slash at Wukong's head.

He wants to avenge the shame of a stick outside the Nantian Gate thousands of years ago.

"Looking for a !! death," Wukong shouted, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick spun out, and the incomparable giant axe slammed into the tip of the stick with a clatter.

The giant axe came out of his hand, and the body of the giant spirit god was smashed out like a kite with a broken string.

Thousands of meters away, the giant spirit god's face was black, his two arms were shattered inch by inch, and his sternum was also shattered. He was crazy with hatred, but he didn't expect that a thousand years later, he would still collapse and be vulnerable to a blow, his mouth opened, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and then he passed out.

Wukong was not having a good time, and with a stick, he immediately felt that the spiritual power of his body was about to be exhausted.

He quickly looked around, the thousands of monkeys with three monkey hairs had changed, most of them had been wiped out, and the rest were all crippled monkeys.

Not good, can't hesitate any longer.

He quickly threw up the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and the stick instantly magnified a thousand times.

This wishful golden hoop stick is the Dinghai Divine Needle left by Dayu to control the water, which is already psychic, and under the control of Wukong Divine Thought, it immediately kills and resists by itself.

As soon as the stick came out, Wukong used his last strength, a punch slammed into Tang Sanzang, and a punch slammed into the approaching immortals, and at the same time, a somersault cloud exploded back and disappeared in an instant.

After all, his current strength is too weak, and the speed of the somersault cloud is much slower, although he has used all his strength, there are still countless immortal weapons and magic weapon remnants, which come with the shadow and smash on his body.

Too much power superimposed, too many magic weapons added to his body, he couldn't bear it anymore, and with a muffled snort, the mana of his whole body collapsed, and even his divine consciousness immediately lost consciousness.

The heavens and the earth went blank, and his body disappeared into the sky like a kite with a broken string in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Wukong's world was surprisingly quiet, and even the light was invisible.

In the dark, his three souls and six spirits seemed to collapse and leave.

In the world, only a group of angry and depressed immortals and gods remained.

There is also Tang Sanzang who embraces left and right.

A moment later, someone woke up, and someone brandished a magic weapon and shouted and chased after him.

"Alas!" for a long time, as if someone sighed helplessly.

Do you want to make a fuss?