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At this moment, King Qin Guang's face became the face of countless powerful ghosts.

At this moment, Hou looked ahead blankly, at a loss......

Twenty years!

He always thought that he could escape, and after reassuring himself countless times, he would definitely be able to escape......

But now, the book of life and death has already condemned his life and death, is it really powerless to return to heaven?

No!

Hou, his eyes were torn, he remembered that the book of life and death in the original Journey to the West was torn by Sun Wukong for several pages......

Sun Wukong can! My Hou Xiaohou can do the same..."I don't believe it! I don't believe it..." roared violently, and a monstrous flame rolled up in his eyes......

The Thirty Changing Mud Bodhisattva Origin was suddenly mobilized, and it violently impacted the life and death power of the Soul Hooking Spear.

King Qin Guang, like looking at a madman, sneered: "It's useless... It's useless! Crazy people are pitiful! Forever living in a world of self-anesthesia! Can't extricate themselves......"

The pipa bone is swollen in a circle.

"Isn't it useless?"

Hou, lost his soul and lowered his arrogant head like a dead dog.

The sneer on the corner of King Qin Guang's mouth became even stronger, "The Monkey Demon Heart has been destroyed! The sharpness has been lost! It can no longer pose the slightest threat to the underworld." ”

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Under the vast starry sky, there is a place called Wuji Heaven, where there are endless winds and endless frosts, and more than a dozen large pillars stand like Tianyue, hooking countless cold light chains......

Under the pillar, the runes were dense, and the storm, rain, lightning and thunder thundered and trapped this side of the Infinite Heaven.

Roar!

With a roar, countless chains rose up and down, and the runes flashed wildly, trapping this demon.

The storm whipped at his face, darkening his otherwise reddish face.

The frost flames smashed down on him, turning the body that had been flowing and turning into a dilapidated and old body.

Lightning and thunder slammed into his Celestial Spirit Cover, runic chains piercing through his lute bones......

He opened his eyes, full of tiredness.

On the side, there is a middle-aged monk, holding Buddhist beads and chanting, with a pious look on his face, only occasionally looking at the demon who was tormented by the disaster, his eyes will flash a little pity.

"Hehe... You read all those useless things all day long... Is it useful to pretend to be merciful?" the demon looked up, and there were still a few withered yellow hairs on his head, and despite his tattered face, the outline of the monkey's face could be seen.

It's a demon monkey!

The middle-aged monk stopped chanting, his eyes were a little confused, and he said, "It doesn't matter if it's useful or not... The poor monk has been guarding you here for more than 10,000 years! If I didn't have these Buddhist scriptures and books to accompany me, and I just blindly cultivated! Even the Buddha and his old man would be unbearable......

The demon monkey sneered, "In that case, can't you just let me go?"

The middle-aged monk shook his head, "Donor, you're laughing again! If you hadn't knocked down Buzhou Mountain back then, you wouldn't have caused trouble, and you wouldn't have been trapped here! Do you regret it?"

Demon Monkey, continue to sneer.

"Do you regret it? Do you give me the right to choose? Do I have room to regret it?"

Middle-aged monk with folded hands.

"Hehe... Just tell me where Candle is hiding, and I'll let you go......"

Demon monkey, become excited.

"Dreaming! I will not be reduced to the point of betraying my own father even if I am not good......"

Middle-aged monk, helpless.

"Then there is no need to talk about it! I will continue to recite my sutras, and you will continue to suffer from you......"

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Under the vast Nine Shadows, there is a place called Hell Heaven, where ten thousand arrows pierce the heart and the sky is still light, and the most terrifying place does not have the slightest breath, closed like an iron cage.

The sweltering heat is the only season here.

Chains made of gold and steel run through the entire Hell, making it a great melting furnace.

The crimson chain shook slightly, locking an iron-blue heart, goo-dong, goo-dong, goo-dong, the iron-blue heart was beating tenaciously, even though the chain was strong, it couldn't trap this side of the heart.

On the side, there was an elderly monk wearing a golden robe, a black eye between his eyebrows, and a red face.

The monk's gaze occasionally flashed at Tie Qing's heart with a hint of sympathy.

The heart beats violently.

Knock Knock......

The monk frowned and said, "Monkey head, do you have anything to say?"

Knock Knock......

The monk, with a wave of his hand, a halo of earthy yellow enveloped the iron-blue heart.

The heart can finally make a faint sound.

"Jizo, can you give me a drink?"

The monk, shaking his head.

"No! Akajiri Horse Monkey, you are also known as Huaishui Wuzhiqi, rival the Nine Dragons, good at controlling water, skillful in change, even the gods of Gonggong dare not say that they are better than you in water control, giving you a sip of water is equivalent to giving you a mountain and sea, how can this seat make such a low-level mistake?..."

The iron-blue heart fell silent.

After a long time, he suddenly sneered: "Hehe... It's been centuries since I lost my skills. Now that you give me a mountain and a sea, I can't change a mouthful of water......"

The monk smiled, "Hehe... You'd better save your energy!"

The heart beats violently.

"Bald donkey, you are neither male nor female, lying that you are the king of the earth and the Bodhisattva, but in fact you are just a dog by Hongjun's side!

"What if you let me go? You're not a dog anymore... Biting your master to death is what you want, right?"

The monk's face changed, and he reprimanded, "Evil animal!

The heart beats violently.

"Tsk, my father is crying ghosts and gods, he will be reborn one day sooner or later, and at that time, Hongjun will also be scared to the point of urine, and at that time... I, the Akajiri Horse Monkey, will make a comeback... And you're going to be beaten like a dog......"

"Huaishui Wuzhiqi! You're talking in your dreams again... I think you were beaten stupidly by the god king of Dayu! It's not crazy or stupid... Poor monkey!"

"Shut up! Dayu, he won't be able to win! If he hadn't deceived me with tricks, how could he be my opponent?"

"Hehe... Facts speak louder than words, and now it's you, not ......him, who is imprisoned."

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Ask about the success or failure of the world! Who is the master of ups and downs?

Meishan, manor.

The three-eyed Erlang God is concentrating on cultivating an extremely special method.

"Hardcore at will!"

It is like a needle in the deep sea, shuttling through the river of time and space.

Legend has it that at the end of the world there is an eternal river of time, and every time the century changes, the river will choose an heir and pass on its astonishing method of being proud of the six realms.

Last time.

Guangyinhe selected a silver-haired monkey with six ears and four beast-eyes that looked strange.

The monkey has been inherited by the River of Time, but it has never been declared to the public, and even its identity has always been a mystery.

Erlang God sighed, "Feel free to iron hard... How hard it is!"