While laughing, there were bloody tears in his eyes.

After a while, the laughter stopped, and Sun Wukong stared at Yang Jian without blinking.

"Yang Jian, you look at this matter like this, not only insulting me Sun Wukong, but also insulting yourself, you look down on yourself too much, Erlang God has always been a man who stands up to the sky in my old grandson's heart......"

Yang Jian interrupted Sun Wukong's words: "What kind of person Yang Jian is, you have never seen it clearly. ”

Sun Wukong was speechless and couldn't say a word.

Yang Jian took a few steps closer to Optimus Prime and looked straight into Sun Wukong's heart: "Every time Yang Jian remembers that he has pretended to be with you in order to play this scene well, he can't wait to break your body into thousands of pieces, crush your bones and scatter ashes. Now that you have suffered from a thousand knives on Zhuxiantai, you have also fulfilled my wish. Jin Chanzi once sent a word of mouth saying that you wanted to see me, but I didn't come because I was disgusted when I saw you. ”

Yang Jian once again suppressed the voices of the immortals, and whispered to Sun Wukong: "You have always been like a child, living in your own world, only believing in what you want to believe, you have never seen what kind of person I am, your eyes are the same as if they didn't, haha." After speaking, he shook his head and looked at Sun Wukong like a fool.

"Reasonable, you always have a reason!" Sun Wukong laughed wildly, and suddenly burst out with a loud shout: "Open!" actually broke the bundle of immortal ropes tied to his body.

A huge golden light emitted from Sun Wukong's body, shooting straight into the sky, and with a "boom", Optimus Prime was broken in half, Sun Wukong was covered in blood, dragging his legs with only two bones left, and walked down the demon slaying platform.

All the immortals took a step back together, all of them colorless.

The Jade Emperor shouted: "Escort!"

Yang Jian opened the Heavenly Eye, and the supreme mana contained in the Heavenly Eye enveloped Sun Wukong, making him unable to take a single step forward.

Sun Wukong stopped, stretched out his right hand, and bent his index and middle fingers, his hands trembled unspeakably. “

You're right, it's so fucking right! These eyes, they don't look the same, Sun Wukong will only look at you when he is blind! He will be brothers with a villain like you. I, Sun Wukong, have eyes but no beads! What are you doing with these eyes? Why don't you gouge them out!" Sun Wukong's fingers slammed into his eyes, plucked out two round eyeballs, and fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned by Sun Wukong's actions.

Sun Wukong's face was covered with blood, and the upper half of his face was two big blood holes, and he turned his bloody face to Yang Jian.

"My grandson regards you as a brother in life and death, why do you want to treat me like this?"

Yang Jian was also shocked by Sun Wukong's action of gouging out his eyes, and he didn't react until Sun Wukong asked him, and he didn't know what he was talking about in a panic: "I am a god, you are a demon, Yang Jian swore to ensure the stability of the Three Realms, if you are against the sky, I will kill you." ”

Sun Wukong said in a deep voice: "You killed me because of the beings of the Three Realms, then I killed all the beings of the Three Realms because of you......" Sun Wukong slowly turned his head, facing the immortal in front of Zhuxian Terrace, and "looked" from left to right, the blood on his face dripped down his jaw to the ground, and a bewitching red flower bloomed on the white snow.

"One day, I want this heavenly god and Buddha to be wiped out, and I want this heavenly palace to ignite a fire like Huaguo Mountain, and I want all of you to taste the suffering that Sun Wukong has suffered!"

As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the immortals were shocked, and their eyes looked at Sun Wukong with a deep sense of fear.

Sun Wukong's body is broken, his legs are only white bones, and his face is bloody, not so much a person, but a monster.

The atmosphere around me changed at some point, and all the immortals felt a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, this cold, like cutting bones with a knife, was so cold that they couldn't stand it.

Sun Wukong's incomplete facial features seemed to show a smile, and he listened very attentively, but Yang Jian couldn't sing anymore.

Sun Wukong sighed, the two blood holes on his face pointed at Yang Jian, and said, "Why do I still want to take you to Huaguo Mountain to watch the sunset...... Even if it's just once......"

Yang Jian's voice still sounded calm and unwavering.

"Sun Wukong, you remember, Huaguo Mountain was burned down by me, the mountain is full of fog, and you can't see the sunset. ”

With a "bang", Sun Wukong's body knelt in front of Yang Jian, looking so lonely.

The blood smeared beneath Sun Wukong's body, melting the snow on the ground, turning the snowflakes red.

Sun Wukong's body was stiff, and he didn't seem to have a trace of life.

No one moved, no one spoke.

"Your Majesty, the demon monkey is dead, so Yang Jian will retire first."

"Okay, good, good, Erlang God has worked hard, and he will be sealed to you another day" The Jade Emperor saw Sun Wukong's appearance, looked at Taishang Laojun strangely, and replied casually.

"Thank you, Your Majesty"

After Yang Jian left, Sun Wukong was lying there. I don't know how long it took, it seemed that it was Kui Wood Wolf in the fairy who asked, "Is the demon monkey dead?"

No one answered, and the silence was oppressive.

Only the snowflakes are flying, only the wind is whining.

"Is the demon monkey really dead?" asked the Djinn God again.

The heavenly soldiers stepped forward to investigate, knelt down and said to the Jade Emperor: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, the demon monkey has been scattered!"

Suddenly, like a landslide and tsunami, the immortals burst into enthusiastic cheers: "The demon monkey is dead!

......

Is this what is called a god?

"My grandson won't die"

Everyone couldn't help but be surprised when they saw that Sun Wukong had become like this, and he could still speak.

The Jade Emperor saw this scene and hurriedly asked, "Taishang Laojun, how is this good?"

Seeing that the time had come, Taishang Laojun immediately said: "Then Your Majesty's demon monkey is dead, but this demon monkey ate a peach, drank imperial wine, and stole the elixir." My five pots of Dan, both raw and cooked, were eaten by him in his stomach, and he used samadhi fire to forge them into a piece, so he made a golden and steel body, and he couldn't hurt it in a hurry. Why don't you take it with the old Tao, put it in the gossip furnace, and exercise it with civil and military fire. Refining my pill, he himself is ashes. ”

Hearing this, Guanyin Bodhisattva raised his head and glanced at Taishang Laojun, thoughtful.

When the Jade Emperor heard this, he secretly wondered in his heart, what is the heart of this Taishang Dao Ancestor?

Do you really want to destroy Sun Wukong?

How will the matter of the five spirit roots be handled? Or can the five spirit roots be used alive and dead?

However, Taishang Laojun wanted Sun Wukong, how could the Jade Emperor not sell face, and said: "In this way, there is Lao Daozu, and Liuding Liujia will take Sun Wukong." ”

Liuding and Liujia untied Sun Wukong from the demon slaying platform, because Sun Wukong was locked with a pipa bone, and was punished by Xiantai with so many knives, the spells could not be used for a long time, so he scolded and scolded in his mouth, and said: "Old man, my old grandson has only eaten a few gourd pills, why be so stingy and want to put me to death." ”

Taishang Laojun didn't answer, and the immortal rope in his hand flew out, tied Sun Wukong tightly, set up the clouds, and went to the Tushi Palace.

Under the Tongming Palace, at the end of the white jade steps, Yang Jian waited in front, dressed in a military uniform, the blade slanted, Lingyun was arrogant, but he had a good skin, and when he saw Lao Jun going out, he bowed his head slightly, and did not come forward to talk.

Sun Wukong saw Yang Jian and scolded: "Who are you a demon? Why are you pretending to be Yang Erlang, you are not him at all?"

The fake Yang Jian saw the pitiful appearance of Sun Wukong being locked in the pipa bone, and sneered: "Hehe, you are the demon, I am the immortal." The demon who is dying is too busy to take care of himself, so why bother with his own affairs. ”

Taishang Laojun glanced at the fake Yang Jian, then laughed, stepped on the green ox, and dragged Sun Wukong to the Tushi Palace.