"Do you understand?"

Sun Wukong stood in the sky, looked at everyone, and spoke.

"Yes, sir!"

After Sun Wukong's guidance, everyone instantly understood.

They bowed to show respect.

"This lord is really kind-hearted."

"This kind of mind makes me ashamed."

"Let's go and save people, let's go and save the indigenous people."

One by one, they took steps and rushed to other battlefields.

When everyone left, the six-eared macaque flew over and landed in front of Sun Wukong.

"Monkey, it's not bad!" Liu'er Mihou exclaimed.

"Hmph, then you need to say, do you think I, Lao Sun, can only fight and kill?"

Sun Wukong hugged his arms with both hands and raised his head proudly.

"Oh, give you some color and you're going to open a dyeing shop?" Liu Er Mihou said.

"I don't want to talk nonsense to you, my old son is going to continue to save people."

After saying that, Sun Wukong took a step and turned into a long rainbow and disappeared from the sky.

Liu'er Mihou looked at this scene, his mouth slightly raised, and nodded from time to time.

"I'm going to save people, too. His method is good."

"Otherwise, we can't save so many people just by relying on us."

After Liu'er Mihou finished speaking, he also looked in one direction and flew towards the other side quickly.

Soon, he came to a small battlefield.

Without any hesitation, he took out the iron rod.

With the thought moving, the iron rod turns into a pillar that holds the sky and lies across the world.

"go……"

The six-eared macaque has one finger on his right hand.

The iron rod rolls quickly.

Wherever they went, all the mysterious powers that enveloped everyone collapsed.

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Chapter completed!