"Pluck a hair, blow out ten thousand monkey ......!"

"Blink your eyelids, you can see through the ghost ......!"

"Turn over and fight, 108,000 miles! Shake the majesty, and the landslide will crack ......!"

The low and heroic singing replaced everything, and even the movements of the four saints in the distant sky couldn't help but slow down, and the four of them lowered their heads at the same time, they really wanted to see who the person who could shout such a song was?

The little demons around and even those demon kings trembled involuntarily, I don't know why, at this moment, they were suddenly a little enthusiastic.

Sun Wukong, who was under the palm of the Buddha in the distance, had returned to the size of a normal person at this moment, but his roar was constantly echoing with this song specially sung to him, and the golden giant palm finally stopped going down, but trembled slightly!

The more Wang Hu sang, the more excited he became, at this moment he felt that he was full of endless power, as if he had crossed back to the earth again in an instant, and behind him stood countless people who grew up watching Journey to the West and were inspired by Brother Monkey's heroic deeds!

It seems that those people are passing on his power at the moment, they don't want Sun Wukong to fall like this, and they don't want the Monkey King in their minds to fail like this!

They hope that Brother Monkey will really stand up, no longer a puppet, no longer at the mercy of others, not to be a Nalaoshzi to defeat the Buddha, but to become a real Monkey King!

"I miss you wherever there is trouble, and I have a brother ...... wherever there is danger!"

One roar after another sounded in everyone's ears, the Bull Demon King trembled with excitement, and suddenly his body shook, and suddenly turned into a black light and drilled into Wang Hu's body, Wang Hu's spirit was shocked, and he instantly felt full of spiritual energy, holding a drumstick in his hand, as if he could tear the mountains and rivers in an instant and kick the river!

"After a hundred battles, take the lead, punish evil and promote kindness to defeat the Buddha......" The voice spread around Lingshan, and the faces of the Buddhist Bodhisattvas and Arhats who heard the last three words instantly darkened, and this Wang Hu never forgot to hack them!

"I'm coming!"

"I'm here too!" The Lion Camel King, Peng Demon King, these big demon kings all reacted, and they all turned into streamers and drilled into Wang Hu's body, and countless spiritual powers poured in, if it was Wang Hu's own fantasy that he was full of power before, then this time it was real power!

Although they couldn't sing with Wang Hu, they lent their strength to Wang Hu without reservation!

"Your good name is passed down by thousands of people, and your story is ...... told by thousands of families!" These two roars came out, and the whole world seemed to tremble, and there was a burst of banging sound under the giant palm, which was the deafening impact between Sun Wukong's fist and the giant palm.

The ancient Buddha's palm pressed down inch by inch, but it still didn't help, and the Monkey King under his palm seemed to have received the power in the song, and the power was growing at an incredible speed!

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, at this moment, the four long swords in the distance turned into streamers, tearing the space and stabbing in the blink of an eye, but it was the Tongtian Sect Master who was fighting with Zhen Yuanzi and brought his four swords towards Wang Hu ****, he felt that he couldn't let this demon king sing anymore, otherwise something would happen!

And Zhen Yuanzi has not yet become a saint after all, and it is already extremely difficult to fight with the Tongtian Sect Master, but at this moment, he can only watch the four long swords gallop towards him!

Wang Hu's hair stood on end in an instant, this is the legendary Zhuxian Sword, before this, he had never felt that he would be so close to death, and even he had an intuition, if he was stabbed by the Zhuxian Sword, not only his own body, but even the second Yuan Infant who was far away in Heaven would not escape his doom!

He opened his mouth and wanted to shout out the last sentence before he died, but before he could shout the first word, the four fairy swords had already arrived in front of him!

"When!" At this critical moment, a sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, but it was a cyan bull head burning with flames appearing in front of Wang Hu!

"Okay, my old cow is optimistic about you, keep singing!" The fire cow's humble voice sounded, and he directly knocked a Zhuxian sword out with one hoof!

"Leave the fire and be a bull!" Wang Hu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this is a demon clan half-saint, and his strength may only be weaker than Zhen Yuanzi, and he doesn't know how many times stronger than the Bull Demon King and others who have nine heavenly tribulations!

On the other side, the three heads looked different, but the big demon kings with a strong aura appeared one after another, just knocking the other three Zhuxian swords away!

These three demons are the other three demon demi-saints who broke the Beiju Luzhou Great Array and were sealed by the Heavenly Court Saints and slept in the Beiju Luzhou Continent, but now they have awakened one after another, the nine-headed pheasant essence, the black unicorn, and the two-headed heavenly phoenix.

Looking at the four demon clan demi-saints who surrounded themselves in the middle from four directions, Wang Hu's heart was a little agitated, he could actually let the four demon clan demi-saints protect the Dharma for himself, and there was no one else.

However, Wang Hu also knew that it must be these four demon clan demi-saints who saw that their singing voices did have an impact on the Monkey King who was pressed under the giant palm, so it would be like this!

What they are looking forward to is Monkey King, not themselves!

Although there were many things, all of them happened in an instant, until the four demon clan demi-saints stood still, and Wang Hu's voice from the previous sentence was still echoing in Lingshan!

At the same time, Wang Hu also took a deep breath, and the last sentence was finally shouted out by him!

"The golden hoop stick will always flicker, sweeping the turbid ...... the world!"

Wang Hu's high-pitched voice, coupled with the countless huge spiritual powers provided to him by countless Great Demon Kings in his body, combined with the drumbeat of Longwei's war drums, made the singing of this voice seem to have a very strange power, and this power finally broke out directly at the climax at the end of the song!

"Bang!" And at this moment, Sun Wukong, who was pressed down by the giant palm, let out a deafening roar, lifted the golden Buddha palm alive, and then clenched his fist and punched it, and directly smashed the Buddha palm!

Sun Wukong gasped and flew into the sky, looking at the immortal golden Buddha who had his arm broken alive, and the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp on the golden Buddha without speaking.

And the ancient Buddha of the burning lamp also fell silent.

They are all waiting, waiting for the immeasurable calamity that belongs to Sun Wukong!

"Click!" A thunderbolt sounded in the sky, and the dark clouds instantly became dense, and countless clouds gathered in the blink of an eye, and in those clouds, one after another world-destroying thunder continued to breed in them.

This is the thunder of heavenly punishment, coming from the boundless void universe beyond the Three Realms!

This is the rule of this world, and it is also the last level before sanctification, and now Sun Wukong is standing in front of this pipe card!

If you succeed, you will be detached and sanctified, and if you fail, you will be beaten back to your original form!