Chapter Forty-Seven: The One-Horned Ghost King

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The treasure pavilion roared, the beams were broken, and the load-bearing pillars below were difficult to last, and they squeaked and fell outward, Sun Wukong saw that the pillars were about to fall, so he was so busy jumping up, grabbing the attic railing with both hands, his body flew around along the railing, and then jumped up again, running on another rafter. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The scenery on all sides is like a star, falling straight back, Sun Wukong jumped up and turned over under his feet, not daring to slack off at all, letting the roar in his ears, the bricks and tiles on his side fell randomly, and he didn't dare to stop!

Between the lightning and flint, Sun Wukong ran to the top of the pavilion where the light leaked, and saw that the treasure pavilion was about to collapse, and he couldn't care much at the moment, so he got up and jumped down!

The Treasure Pavilion is more than ten zhang high, although Sun Wukong has flying experience, but at this time he feels that his body is heavy and abnormal, and he falls straight down, and he is helpless at the moment, and he can only find the secret place of the forest to fall.

The wind whistling in his ears, Sun Wukong's body was like a meteorite, "poof", and smashed straight into the forest, "bang, bang, bang" A muffled sound, branches and dead leaves fell, and the monkey fell to the ground, the pain around his body was like cramps and bones, and the soreness and heat were so swollen that he moved his fingers, and it was like a blade straight through the muscles and bones, piercing the chest and abdomen.

Sun Wukong gasped for breath, and after a long time, he slowed down a little and struggled to get up, but saw that the treasure pavilion had become a ruin, splashing dust like a mushroom cloud, rushing up.

The Treasure Pavilion is ruined? Sun Wukong smiled bitterly, the treasure is still there, the treasure hunter is dead, only this one immortal weapon, is it really worth everyone?

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, give him to Yun Qingyang first, Sun Wukong weighed the copper coin with one hand, and when he arrived in front of the Treasure Pavilion, he saw the nine-tailed fox rushing wildly, muttering in his mouth, indicating that something big had happened in the mountain.

Sun Wukong was frightened, hurriedly walked out, and before he could take a few steps, he heard the sound of killing, and a small demon with various hairy horns and scales in the mountain was fighting with the Taoist priest of Mingyue Mountain: one person came out of the sword, two demons came to fight, one demon fell to the ground, a group of machetes to, one person here pulled a demon, and the same was killed, and the group of demons over there besieged, and suddenly cut one person into a pulp!

The blood is as bright as snow, the gurgling blood is flowing like a stream, the scene in front of him is completely like the Shura battlefield, Sun Wukong is in a hurry, but the Mangsang stick was collected by the flying wing copper coin, and he can't care much at the moment, and he folded Ying with one hand and held the green bamboo, and rushed forward.

Up and down Mingyue Mountain, Yuanying cultivated more than 50 people, Taoist priests here, most of them are Jindan cultivators or people who have not entered the cultivation of true Taoism, and they fight with the little demon, and the cultivation is not too deep to go, Sun Wukong is holding a bamboo stick, smashing and sweeping all the way, he is like a broken bamboo, invincible!

All the little demons were stunned when they saw Sun Wukong's figure, their hearts belonged to the same demon class, this monkey couldn't go crazy because he lost his heart, and he even fought back!

The Taoist priests of Mingyue Mountain are also red-eyed, where can they distinguish between the enemy and me at this time, only to see the monkey in non-human form, and cut it with a sword!

Sun Wukong was furious and pulled a soldier over: "The family doesn't recognize the family, you can see who my old grandson is!"

Sun Wukong was already not good-looking, he was angry in his heart here, his face was naturally hideous, and that Taoist person was also timid, and he was actually heartbroken by this roar, and he lost his life when he landed!

When all the Taoist priests saw that the same door was dead, they attacked each other, and Sun Wu gritted his teeth and scolded the Taoist priest for being stupid!

Seeing this, the peripheral demons also had to be blinded, seeing that they were surrounded by the same family, they came to help, Sun Wukong was here, he really couldn't cry or laugh, where in the world would there be such a painful thing, all of them were bumped into by themselves!

Sun Wukong can't take care of a lot at the moment, as long as it is a person to attack, whether you are a human or a demon, it is a stick to greet, but the quality of this bamboo, how can it be compared to the previous Ruyi golden hoop stick and the black wood mangsang stick, not to consume for a while, the bamboo will have to be split apart, and it can no longer be used!

At this time of the war, Sun Wukong had no time to take the bamboo stick again, grabbed whatever he wanted, and used what to fight, so he had to burn incense kung fu, and in the bamboo forest, it was a mess, and all the little demons and Taoist priests gathered to have a blue face and swollen nose, and fell to the ground wailing and moaning.

Sun Wukong grabbed a small road with one hand: "Tell me quickly, where is Lei Luo now?"

The Taoist priest was frightened by the beating, and said hesitantly: "Master...... Grandpa spares his life! Grandpa spares his life...... Ugh!"

Before the Taoist priest finished speaking, he didn't breathe, and he had to faint, Sun Wukong frowned, and kicked the Taoist priest out, "Stupid!

Sun Wukong sighed, and he didn't bother to waste his tongue at the moment, so he picked up a spear casually, folded the head of the spear, and made a stick to make a stick, and rushed straight to the main hall.

In the three-star hall, it was already a mess at this time, and the statues of Sanqing were also broken and pulled down, and the corpses of many Taoist priests and little demons were scattered here, Sun Wukong shook his head, and secretly said that this disaster was not small, and he was afraid that Mingyue Mountain would be difficult to resist.

"Green ...... Qing Yuanzi...... Division...... ......At this time, Sun Wukong overheard a person's words, and he was so busy that he turned his head to look, and saw that the Tong who was preaching for Yun Qingyang spoke intermittently, "Look...... River Cliff ...... ...... Wangchuan"

Sun Wukong nodded, hurried to Mingyue Spring, sure enough, along the way, saw more and more living people, monkeys were afraid of going out of the bamboo garden again, so they had to climb the canopy.

Not long after, I saw that in the mountains and forests, the demons were surrounded by three layers and three outer layers, and two people fought in the middle circle, one was wearing a black robe and holding a mace, it was the unicorn, and the person who fought with him was Lei Luo!

"Lei Luo, the general trend of Mingyue Mountain has gone, you still can't resist!" said the unicorn, waving his mace in his hand, "The one who knows the times is Junjie, if you surrender to me, I will give my family the king, or I can spare your life and reward you as the master of the mountain gate, maybe!"

"Phew!" Lei Luo spat at the mouth, "Poor Dao is not such a villain as Yu Tingxiao!"

"The surname is Lei! Don't toast and don't eat and drink!" The unicorn shouted, and smashed it with a mace in his hand, Lei Luo Qinggang fought with a sword, and was coming to greet him, the sword blade flew down, and was slashing at the mace, and the unicorn robe was waving, sweeping down.

Lei Luo jumped up, turned around and cut down with a sword, the unicorn hurriedly picked a mace to meet, Lei Luo frowned, and slapped out with a condensation of his left hand, although the unicorn was raised to greet him, but his cultivation was much worse, this pair of palms intuitively felt numb wrists, and he took three or five steps back to stop his body.

The unicorn was furious, the black robe shook off the black smoke and roared, Lei Luo touched the Qinggang sword, the sword body buzzed, and suddenly the blue light was shining, and the black smoke was scattered before it came to this, the unicorn snorted coldly, picked up the mace and smashed it, Lei Luo stepped on the seven-star footwork, volleyed into the air, and the sword was a cold light!

The unicorn hurriedly covered the robe, but he didn't want Lei Luo's sword to be very sharp, so he snorted and cut the black robe open, and saw that he had a green face and white beard, and a single horn was rising on his forehead.

The one-horned ghost king! Sun Wukong was shocked, it turned out that he was the black-robed man that day!