Chapter 111: Dream Back Five Hundred Years
"Brother Niu, this time let's see which of us attack the South Heavenly Gate first, how about it?" Sun Wukong's face was full of spirit, and the wind swept up the cloak behind him and fluttered high.
The Bull Demon King next to him, who was wearing pitch-black armor and holding a huge battle axe, laughed: "Okay! bet!" Then he turned around and waved behind him: "Brothers, today I bet on Lao Qi and I, and I will bet on my three-thousand-year-old pot of Hundred Flowers!"
"Haha, Brother Niu, I'll make a reservation for your Hundred Flowers Brew first!" Sun Wukong's voice fell, and one person and one stick suddenly turned into golden light and rushed towards the dense heavenly army formation in front of him.
"Seventh brother, walk slowly, take this for self-defense!" A blue light rose and flew towards Sun Wukong at a very fast speed.
Sun Wukong didn't look back, he stretched out his hand and shook it back, and he shrouded the blue light in his hand.
An extremely arrogant shout rang out: "Come on, have a good fight!" The golden light suddenly brightened and rushed into the camp of the Heavenly Army with a devastating momentum!
"Brothers, let's not let only the seventh brother be majestic, let's go up together, break through the heavenly court, and hit the Lingxiao Treasure Palace!" The black qi of the Bull Demon King's body suddenly became rich, and in the blink of an eye, a huge figure with a height of 100 feet appeared, roaring angrily and stepping forward first!
"Break through the Heavenly Court and hit the Lingxiao Treasure Palace!" Countless demon clans roared, turning into huge bodies and rushing towards the demon army.
On the other side, the magic spells were all over the sky, and the magic weapons were endless, and the two armies were like two huge desolate beasts crashing together!
War is always brutal and bloody, especially when there is a peerless hero who can lead everyone to charge.
"Give Lao Sun Po!" In the countless heavenly army crowds in the distance, Sun Wukong's figure suddenly rose, his whole body flashed with golden light, and he slammed towards the Nantianmen in front of him, which seemed to be as high as the sky.
"Boom!" the light on the gate flickered, and it didn't move!
"Break, break, break, break!" The roar sounded, and Sun Wukong ignored the countless magic weapons and immortal methods that were blasting towards him, as if he was crazy, and blasted towards the gate in front of him one by one!
The light on the gate flickered, and then shattered under the horrified gaze of all the immortals.
"Haha, Jade Emperor Lao'er, the emperor takes turns, come to my house this year, your throne is going to sit on my grandson today!" With an arrogant and wild voice, a golden light rushed into the gate, rushing towards the higher and farther sky with an unstoppable momentum.
"Seventh brother, don't be in such a hurry, be careful!" The voice of the Bull Demon King came from afar, but at this moment, Sun Wukong had already disappeared, how could he still hear it.
Wang Hu couldn't feel his body, he only felt a trance in front of him, the wind was whistling in his ears, and the golden light was flashing in the sky, accompanied by the screams of countless immortals!
One layer of heaven, two layers of heaven, thirteen layers of heaven, and fifteen layers of heaven, along the way, Sun Wukong was invincible and unstoppable, and directly hit the thirtieth layer.
A huge palace stands in the clouds, and the four big characters of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall are dazzling!
"Hehe, finally let my old grandson fight here!" Sun Wukong smiled, at this moment his entire body was dyed red, of course, these are the blood of the enemy.
The battle armor was shattered, but the momentum on his body was getting stronger and stronger, Sun Wukong kicked towards the closed door of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, the gate was shattered, and the entire hall was quietly empty!
Sun Wukong smiled, as if talking to himself: "I know that you want to plot against Lao Sun, if you have any means, just use it, even if the saint comes, Dark Lao Sun will continue!"
Wang Hu floated above Sun Wukong's head, looking at the current Sun Wukong, and only then did he understand how cruel the original battle against the heavens was, and why the gods and Buddhas of the heavens were so afraid of this fighting holy ape! He alone fought the thirty layers of heaven, and in the entire Three Realms era, even if he went back 100,000 years, he would never find a second one!
The Monkey King's famous name is indeed such a stick!
Sitting on the huge throne, Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "The Jade Emperor Lao'er hid there, don't you even want the throne?"
"Amitabha!" A Buddha horn sounded abruptly beside Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong turned his head to look, a twelve-grade golden lotus slowly appeared in the void of the sky, and a fat monk with a fat head and big ears sat on it and looked at himself with a smile!
"Sun Wukong, do you know who I am?" the monk asked, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, to Sun Wukong.
"It doesn't matter who you are, are you here to stop Lao Sun?" Sun Wukong stood up from the throne suddenly, and his whole body was instantly boiling!
"Hehe, you monkey head is also powerful, I'm not your opponent!" the monk smiled, and then continued: "But I want to argue with you!"
"What are you arguing about?" said Sun Wukong with some doubts!
"Debate this world! Debate, why do you want to sit on the throne of the Jade Emperor!" the monk's voice looked a little serious.
"Lao Sun doesn't have that idle time, if he wants to fight, he will fight, and if he doesn't fight, he will get out!" Sun Wukong saw that this monk didn't want to fight with him, so he put away his momentum and lay on the throne leisurely again!
"Hehe, that's not up to you, the poor monk argues, then you must argue!" The monk smiled again and continued: "Do you know what is the rule between heaven and earth, what is order?"
"Lao Sun's stick is the rule, it is the order!" The golden light on Sun Wukong's body suddenly lit up, and he rushed to the monk with a whoosh, and there was a stick at the head: "Don't be verbose in front of Lao Sun!"
"Boom!" The golden hoop stick fell, and the monk suddenly turned into a little light and disappeared, but Sun Wukong was stunned, his brows furrowed and looked around.
"And what if your stick doesn't work?" A voice sounded, and beside Sun Wukong, the figure of the monk reappeared, still with a smile on his face.
"If it doesn't work, just come with another stick until it works!" Sun Wukong's body burst out and hit the stick again!
"I said, there is always some order in this heaven and earth that your stick can't do!" The figure disappeared again, and when it appeared, it had already become two, surrounding Sun Wukong on both sides!
"Lao Sun just slammed down with a stick, there will always be a time to take effect!" Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed, his figure flickered, pulled out a monkey hair and turned into two Wukong, and smashed it down on the monk again!
"Boom, boom!" The earth-shattering roar and Sun Wukong's endless roar sounded in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall: "The bald donkey comes out to Lao Sun, don't hide your head and tail!"
The figure of the monk turned into countless figures, surrounding Sun Wukong: "Heaven has ruled the Three Realms for tens of thousands of years, and luck is at its peak, do you think you can really turn the world upside down with your own strength?"
"Lao Sun didn't want to make trouble, he just wanted to be at ease in Huaguo Mountain, but on this day, he always wanted to take care of Lao Sun everywhere, but Lao Sun could only smash it with a stick, and it was a big deal to create another one!" Sun Wukong couldn't see the old monk, but he also stopped the golden hoop stick, his eyes kept rolling, obviously thinking of countermeasures!
"Monkey head, the Three Realms are vast, it's not that no one can cure you, but it's just that it's inconvenient to make a move due to the rules, although you are born to raise a spirit monkey, don't break the rules of this heaven and earth!
"The bald donkey is going to fool my old grandson, I missed today, and when you deploy troops, you want to arrest my grandson in the lower realm! Do you really think I'm going to be fooled?" Sun Wukong sneered, his eyes suddenly shot out a golden light, and the old monk who surrounded Sun Wukong suddenly twisted and disappeared.
At the same time, under a golden pillar not far away, the old monk's true body was slowly revealed!
"Hehe, I've found you!" Sun Wukong said, twisting the golden hoop stick and sweeping towards the old monk!
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