The demon flower was stained with blood, and Sun Wukong's body was like a boneless flower, so he collapsed directly and fell to the ground. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Everyone was shocked, the Mad King was still defeated, or was he defeated under this powerful holy weapon?

"Why, why didn't the mad king use the holy weapon, why didn't he kill this person. ”

"If the holy weapon comes out, even if there are a few more swords, it will be useless. ”

The spiritual cultivator's eyes were wrinkled, and he didn't know what was going on, why, why, Brother Sun didn't want to take out the holy weapon, and instead of fighting a decisive battle, he chose to do so.

"Why, why!" the spiritual devotional muttered to himself, not knowing what to understand.

On the top of the mountain in the distance, they suddenly broke away one by one and exclaimed, "Master, Master, what the hell, what's wrong." ”

Shenju hurriedly took action to control this one by one, how did Sun Wukong become like this, and he didn't even make a move to resist.

"Uncle Shenju, didn't you say that Master is fine? Didn't you say that Master would not fail? But, why did Master encounter such danger. One by one looked up to the sky and roared.

Shenju frowned, and he didn't know why, why Sun Wukong didn't use the power of the demon wilderness, and why there were still many hole cards that had not been played, so he gave up his fighting spirit.

"I, I don't know. ”

"Uncle Shi, please let me go, let me go and see Master, didn't you say that I can help Master if I go? One by one hurriedly cried.

The eyes of the god horse were wrinkled, and he didn't know what it meant in his eyes, but a hoof was dead on this one's body, and he never had any intention of loosening, only knowing one thing, that is, life and death could not let one by one break free.

Suddenly, there was an unbearable pain in the horse's leg.

This one bit directly, and the god horse just wanted to have a seizure, but he endured it. Seeing his master suffer so much one by one, it should be very uncomfortable in his heart, this child, who values love and righteousness, should be the emperor of people, let him vent.

The god pursed his lips. Let them all be vented.

In the distance, Sun Wukong fell to the ground completely, and the blood merged into a demon flower, which bloomed extremely brightly.

"If you hadn't competed with the Heavenly Court and the West Heaven that day, if you hadn't subverted the Journey to the West after becoming a great sage, if you had obeyed, you should have achieved the Buddha's position now. ”

"The name fights to defeat the Buddha, and in the whole world, there is no road that can stop you. ”

"But why, is it because of my own rebirth that I have shouldered a mission that I shouldn't shoulder? How can we say that the immortals and Buddhas come out together, just to compete for their own supreme karma, do the saints really have such a great attraction? Attract a group of immortals and Buddhas who radiate light all day long, spitting out the world, relieving the common people, and overcoming people's suffering, do not hesitate to do so for the sake of this achievement, and do not hesitate to have more strength on the holy road in the future. Just like that, take a person's life?!"

"A Buddha is not a Buddha. Immortals are not immortals, the whole world, there are many people who want my life, not worse than you. Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes.

All this is exactly the path I chose, what kind of immortal position. What is the Buddha's honor, in my eyes, far from the joy of a unrestrained little monkey in Huaguo Mountain.

Since you like to plan and choose a person's destiny and career so much, then I'll accompany you to play and play.

I don't have a heart to fight for the saints. All I can ask for is self-preservation, but unfortunately, what I have on my shoulders is no longer my own responsibility.

"Ice Spirit, Dragon Maiden, Ao Lie... Wait, when I am sanctified, the conspiracy of the world will inevitably surface, and I will put an end to all this, and their disguised masks and ugly faces will be revealed in private. ”

"Since you want to take away the power of my achievements and thus become holy, then I will personally show you, and in the end, on the path of the Holy Path, I will surely shine, and I will surely trample you down one by one, and this sky needs real light, not the so-called light covered by your hands. ”

"If you like to stir things up, then well, I want to see who can survive this maelstrom. ”

With a sway, Sun Wukong's already dull eyes suddenly returned to light.

I can't fall here, what is the undefeated emperor, what is the invincible and invincible way, that is obviously the path I am taking.

Dao Ming looked at Sun Wukong's fallen body, and sighed in his heart, poor generation Tianjiao, how could he just embark on the road of hostility with himself, no wonder he is walking the invincible road, undefeated road, no room for failure, no matter how much light you have in your life, how talented you are, in the future can only become a stepping stone on my way forward.

"Sad and lamented, I have no friends in my life, your mad character is quite suitable for me, if it is not for the enemy, maybe I will drink an altar with you, but today, it seems that there is no fate, I heard that you have a disciple, you can rest assured, I will help you find him after you die, as long as I live, you will be fine. Dao Ming looked at Sun Wukong's body and murmured softly, like a judge, easily deciding Sun Wukong's future.

Doomed to death.

"I will be buried thickly, and my wish should be regarded as a regret, how can I have no regrets in my life. ”

The lid of the Nine Demons in the sky shone brightly, and a blood-colored mountain appeared directly, exuding endless ghostly light, and there seemed to be countless flags on the top of this blood-colored mountain, each flag was the light of a former genius after his fall.

The mountain of blood slaughtered everything in the world and shook everything in the world.

"It's worth using this mountain of blood for you, the tomb of genius..."

Before Dao Ming's words were finished, his eyes suddenly changed drastically, and he was suddenly surprised, why did this mad monarch's vitality that had obviously disappeared revive again, and it was as powerful as ever.

The people of the Heavenly Court were also quite shocked, and Sun Wukong, who had already been determined before, had no chance of surviving.

Could it be that this mad king didn't get the holy weapon, why didn't he still use the holy weapon, now that it has reached such a point, is it really good? Life and death are boundless, just when a few people feel sorry for it, this Monkey King changes again, and the vitality in his body is revived, just like the burning wilderness, dead grass and trees, budding again.

You can't be wrong with this taste.

On the battlefield of death, it is full of gray smoke, and it is endless, and it is actually budding, igniting boundless vitality.

It's like a touch of green, and he's going to recover.

"It's not dead, the mad king is not dead, how can the mad king not have the strength to fight. ”

"This mad monarch is extremely interesting and still alive, won't he use that legendary holy weapon after this time? ”

Yang Jian chuckled lightly and said softly, "If I hadn't come here for this holy weapon, I would really want to get acquainted with this mad monarch today." ”

"Truly a peerless genius. The handsome man beside Yang Jian, with red lips and white teeth and a delicate face, said softly.

"Oh, do you think so too?" Yang Jian turned his head and smiled.

"This is a fact, not only do I think so, but this guy's eyes are familiar to a person, they are all so unyielding, arrogant eyes, and never have the intention of giving up. The man said this, and a look of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

"To this day, can't you let go?" Yang Jian asked softly.

The man nodded and replied: "This revenge will be avenged, it is not he who is suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain, his eyes are different, how can he drink the copper pill of iron, tortured, but willing to give in, I believe he is still alive, he is not dead, because his life is only available to me!"

Yang Jian sighed, and didn't say anything else, it's better to solve this kind of heart tribulation by yourself, others really can't help much.

This is the dark clouds on the horizon, revealing a bright moon.

The moon rises in the east.

"It's another night, and the bright moon in the world is still like this, although it is not as bright as the scorching sun, but it is still desperately exuding its own radiance, so why. ”

Sun Wukong's fingers moved slightly, and boundless breath and power erupted from his body, and his vitality returned.

The little soul god above the sea of qi suddenly opened his eyes, and his anger was thousands of miles away, and the entire sea of qi under his feet exploded at the same time, and boundless waves filled the entire sky.

"Unwillingly, because I can't die yet, let alone be cut off here. Sun Wukong muttered softly, his pupils suddenly released light, turned over, and the green shirt was still there, standing again.

The whole world seemed to be silent for three seconds, and together with the moonlight shining down, it also paused for three seconds, and then the silver-white light fell on Sun Wukong's body, reflecting his shining green shirt, black hair intertwined, or scattered behind his shoulders, or messed in front of his forehead. All in all, through the silver-white moonlight, you can still see the perseverance on the man's face, as well as the stubbornness and unyielding in his eyes.

"Ask heaven and earth, who is the lord of ups and downs; Immortal Buddha is dead! Clearly the path, who has a brilliant heart, if I die, wouldn't it be sad!"

The fairy voice was loud, Sun Wukong seemed to return from blood, slowly raised his head, the wind blew, blowing up the messy hair on his forehead, revealing a pair of white and firm eyes.

Why do you insist on this, why do you have to fight, you who don't have holy weapons, why do you suffer like this, it adds to the sadness.

Dao Ming's gaze gradually recovered, no longer surprised, replaced by a kind of respect, of course, there is also a kind of ridiculousness, but let me ask this mad monarch is not like himself, he has never succumbed, how dangerous the road is, and he still breaks alone!

"Why, didn't Brother Sun get the holy weapon, then why do you insist on this, the light in your eyes is everything you are determined to?" Lingxiu didn't say much, but asked himself in his heart, to be honest, there was no mercy between himself and Sun Wukong, maybe it was the time I saw him, I was attracted by the light in his eyes, but I didn't notice it at the time, in short, there was something in him that attracted him.

Now it seems that this light, the unyielding light, the steadfast light.

Empty stubborn light!

"Brother Sun, I don't know you yet, but from now on, I want to get to know you. ”

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"Dead and desolate..."(To be continued.) )