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Sun Wukong looked at Bull Demon King.

Niu Mo didn't say anything, he just slowly lifted it up, so behind him, far and near, thousands of demons let out loud shouts.

Sun Wukong came to him, slapped him in the head, and said, "I'll ask you if what he said is true! Why did you ask those demons to shout!"

The Bull Demon King was not angry, he took a deep breath and said, "I was defeated five hundred years ago, and we are still frugal in protecting ourselves."

Sun Wukong said oh, then asked, "Who did it?"

"It's not me." The handsome man learned to answer questions.

The Bull Demon King said: "Galaro."

Sun Wukong turned his head to look at the Peacock King and said, "Your brother? Because he made a mistake, you are trampling him under your feet now?"

He looked at the big roc under the feet of the Peacock King.

The Peacock King's face turned pale, and he finally realized why he was the one who came down today.

But she knew the character of this great saint and knew that he could not run away at this time. If he really ran away, it would be really over.

So she took a deep breath and said, "Great Sage, this is not Garuda, and I don't know about this."

Sun Wukong smiled when he looked at her.

The Bull Demon King raised it up again, and behind him, the demons covered with hillsides and the earth shouted in unison.

It was like a group of kids who just wanted to fight.

It may be annoying to some people, but it may be a pleasant one in some people's eyes.

A very far away place, Ye Fang looked at the scene in the venue and remained silent. Of course, at this moment, there was no one around him who could speak.

But he could see clearly at such a long distance.

On the earth in the distance, flags were swaying, demons were spreading over the earth and hills. They shouted with arms raised, and there was only a simple noun in the uneven voices.

The Monkey King.

Sun Wukong stood in the middle of the ruins and bathed in the mountains.

The clouds in the sky surged, and the glow sprinkled by the Peacock King began to become dim, and the wind rose up flat, sweeping across the wilderness in the sky, so the plants all over the mountains and forests began to shake.

Above the group of monsters, several big monsters floating in the sky, roaring to the sky, making long roars with a loud sound, shocking and echoing, majestic and thick, like the roar of an echoing war drum.

This is the so-called demons dancing around.

Ye Fang thought to himself: If I invite such a group of demons to the earth, who would dare to challenge him? He would dare to kill a pair of reflective bodies.

Sun Wukong was laughing. He was actually very cute when he smiled, but the heart of the Peacock King was chilling.

Then an angry voice sounded in the sky: "Monkey Sun, how dare you!!"

The Bull Demon King raised his head.

A shocking flash flashed in the sky.

There is an ancient poem to describe this thing: the great roc rises with the wind in one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles.

It was a golden light and shadow. There was only a faint light on Ye Fang's monitor screen in the distance. There was a sharp roar like tearing apart in the air. The speed data fed back to Ye Fang had already exceeded the threshold.

That is the real power of this world.

Demons, gods and Buddhas, these two terms represent not only legends, but also heavy and incredible powerful power.

It may not have all kinds of novel worlds, and the exaggeration of only stars in the film, television and animation world, but it always gives people an indescribable sense of heaviness and reality - as if they have all existed, carrying a sense of historical heaviness of millions of years, and now it is just presented to everyone in the form of myths and legends.

That feeling is like you are passing through the bluestone road in the drizzle, and you are shocked to see the scenery of heaven and man in the forest. When you look closely, you are already empty. When you talk about it in the future, you will always think about it carefully, but you will feel a deep sense of the soul.

This is the immortal and god of China.

On the earth, the demon who was shouting his names was looked at the figure falling on the ruins.

He was also a handsome handsome man, but half a man and half a bird, with a golden armor and a golden crown, which was the golden winged roc of the eight tribes.

A rumbling roar came from the sky, and the sky light cracked apart, and countless figures appeared at the end of the sky, namely Naga, Yasha, Gandharva, Asura, Kinnara, and Makhraga. Behind them, there were dense "demons" of various colors. Not that they were monsters, but Buddha soldiers, Yasha people, Asura people... densely packed, covering the sky, almost covering the entire sky.

They spoke at the same time, and the sound turned into one in the sky, making only one sound.

"Damn, why don't you conquer me quickly?!!"

The sound is invisible, but it has power as if it is tangible, sweeping the thick lead-black clouds circling in the sky, but the wind on the ground is rising, as if there is some force in the trend, whistling into the sky all over the sky.

The sound echoed back and forth at the end of the sky, mixed with the shouts of the "Sage of Monkey King" rising from the earth, but it seemed to have lost its voice.

Sun Wukong laughed wildly: "Everyone sees me and asks me... Sun Wukong, can you have the magic seal?"

His laughter was so crazy that it even overwhelmed the voices of Buddha and demons, becoming the only echoing sound between heaven and earth.

His figure slowly rose from the earth, raised his own in the sky and darkness, and shouted word by word: "I'll wait and see, my old son, the seal can be there!!!"

Amid the countless gazes, the seal on his right wrist began to shine.

It seemed like a sun rose on the earth, but the golden glow turned scarlet in a blink of an eye, and then there were sounds of shattering sounds in the space, and the magic seals were shattered layer by layer in the glow.

Then the monkey's head stretched to the ground and sucked it upwards. Then in the ground, golden light rose from the earth, coiled around his body like a spirit snake in the air, and then the light became bright. When the light dissipated, the man, the demon, had already been covered with golden armor, and the scarlet cloak was vigorously swelling in the howling wind.

But at that moment, that figure seemed like a god and could not be looked at directly.

The roars of millions of demons became infinitely grand at this moment, and they shouted the same name in unison.

——The Monkey King.

The gods and Buddhas in the sky silenced, while the great sage in the sky laughed wildly, and he looked down... Yes, looking down, he looked down at the sky in the sky, roaring word by word: "The demons... I hope to turn the heaven and earth with me into the earth!"

Within thousands of miles, millions of demons agreed in unison.

The sound of the wind passed by, and the howling was shocking.

And in a more distant place, white bones in red robe stood on a desolate land, looking at the god of war with golden armor in the distant sky, dazed out of the god of god.

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