The demonic monkey stirs up the fairyland.
Bai Yujun persuaded the monkey countless times to take another path.
The biggest variable in the fairy world was once again confirmed silently. No matter how you calculate or calculate, as long as you want to disrupt the situation, Bai Yujun is very willing to change the damn fate determined by the powerful. How to go in the future should be chosen by yourself, not for others. Be cannon fodder.
The monkey who was originally full of rage changed.
When you are quiet, you can plant rice seedlings and fish, and understand the great road between heaven and earth. When you are wild, you dare to face any powerful enemy.
The monkey, which once had little reputation, has gained its own dignity with the help of the iron rod in its hand.
Life is your own, and you have the final say. What others say is bullshit. What is in a monkey's head is Bai Moulong's bitter words and dragon heart's earnest teachings.
The short and fierce fight attracted a lot of attention, and the incident was out of control.
The eight monks' ears suddenly twitched...
The murmur started again.
Get close, put your hands together and recite a mantra, sit cross-legged and stack the Arhat.
The incantation made the monkey's brain feel uncomfortable. He shook his head to get rid of the dizziness. He put his hands on the awning and looked around curiously. He scratched his lower back and scratched his head. He couldn't understand what these golden guys were doing.
"Squeak? So big..."
After stacking them together, a giant seal appears!
In the golden auspicious clouds, the seal that is several miles wide slowly rotates, and a huge eight-armed golden statue rises!
Many golden rune chains rotate around the golden statue, changing their positions in a certain pattern. The sound of scriptures echoes for hundreds of miles around. The eyes of ordinary creatures become soft after listening to the tall golden figure in the distance, while the spirits and ghosts wail and scream in agony. .
His face is filled with compassion and compassion for all living beings, making people fall in unconsciously and unable to resist.
The monkey has a very strange feeling.
like……
Now it's not those eight guys, but someone else, which is particularly weird.
The eight-armed golden statue scared the mortals around it so much that they dared not move.
Suddenly, the golden statue opened its eyes and stared at the monkey, and moved its eight arms together. Eight magic weapons, such as the vajra, the vajra bell, the purifying bottle, and the cymbal, were pressed towards the demon monkey standing in the air. The magic power of the golden palm was even more powerful than before. Several times, it seemed to drive the golden red fire cloud, enveloping the flames and attack!
The scene was shocking.
The sound of musical instruments that can purify the soul becomes fierce, and the sound of scriptures goes straight into the head, louder than thunder!
Eight arms larger than the mountain peak attacked, and the wind came before the attack, making the monkey unable to open its eyes and causing its gray hair to face in one direction.
The monkey's unwillingness to admit defeat drives him to raise his head and roar.
"Squeak~!"
His fangs were exposed and his eyes were scarlet.
Holding the golden cudgel with his left hand, he swung his right hand behind him...
A whoosh.
Throw out a ten-foot-long fiery red hunting cloak.
The evil spirit is rising again!
Although the back is hunched, it gives people the feeling of a straight spine.
The phoenix feathers are even more gorgeous, bursting into flames, condensing into a phoenix shadow and screaming, with a white dragon shadow coiled on its chest. The only person in the world who can gather dragon scales and phoenix feathers together, except for a certain white dragon, is the monkey. Gods, demons and demons are envious and jealous.
Raise the iron rod and charge towards the huge golden statue!
The speed is so fast that the monkey's eyes can only see streaks of light sweeping back around him...
Open your mouth and scream, swing the iron rod and hit it with all your strength...
Many people witnessed this earth-shattering battle. Regardless of practitioners, mortals or monsters, they saw a thin black and red line in the sky piercing the golden statue standing in the sky. It seemed that they could predict that the gods would easily subdue monsters and demons, and everyone was prepared for this. .
Who knows...
The small dots trailed through the eight arms and pierced the chest of the golden treasure. The golden statue slowly shattered and cracked.
The passionate melody stopped abruptly.
The Sanskrit sound disappeared, and a deep sigh came.
"well……"
Eight golden monks vomited blood and fell into the clouds. They escaped and disappeared using secret methods. This scene made all eyes feel unbelievable and called it impossible.
The monkey fell to the top of the mountain with a bang, leaning on the iron rod and laughing strangely.
The blood at the corners of the mouth dyed the monkey's hair red, and the palms of the hands were also bleeding, but the monkey felt very refreshed and happy.
"Zhizhizhi~jijizhi~zhizhi~!"
There are no complicated moves or domineering names. The magic is best at rubbing the face to change the appearance, but the strength is strong enough, the body is strong, the will is firm, and most importantly, it is ruthless enough.
According to Bai's tactical guidance, after defeating the enemy, you must quickly shift your strategy.
"I'm going too!"
He turned around and jumped quite a distance.
One somersault after another, there was no trace.
From now on.
There is another legend of the demon monkey in the fairy world.
It does not matter if you are of ordinary origin. The more creatures there are, the more resistant they are to being made and fed. If you are not afraid of ferocious beasts being violent, you should be afraid of ferocious beasts being educated. If a ferocious beast can endure it, till the ground, dig graves, sing and beg for food in the street, be careful, because this creature may have already A qualitative change has occurred, and the smart and ferocious beasts are the most terrifying.
Many gods want to know where the demon monkey has learned from, and they want to come and pay homage to him...
The actions of the Holy Mountain in the West seem to have lit the fuse.
Those in the know know it.
The Sacred Mountains of the West can’t wait.
Unfortunately, the plan went awry and the plan fell short. The changes in the fairy world deviated from the plan beyond expectations, and it was impossible to predict. It was unclear what the future would be like, and it was chaos.
Change is finally coming, even if patchwork for Kunlun has been delayed for years.
A certain unstoppable pattern spreads to the entire primeval continent of the main world and continues outward.
The big world, the small world, including the void of stars...
…
The Holy Mountain of the Far West.
The golden figure at the top took care of everything and turned back to the cabin in the valley.
Demonic world.
The demon with a broken horn on his head looked up at the high position blankly.
Ever since he was cut off by a hateful guy, he has tried countless methods but still can't grow it back. To the demons, having the horns broken almost represents a shame. Even if he seeks help from the elders and strong men of the demons, he has no choice. Taking magic medicine is useless. I feel like something is missing, as if it should be half complete.
Later I understood that the reason was that the sharp blade cursed by the dragon, the Dragon's Mantra, cut off half of the horn and disappeared completely.
The broken horn issue has not been resolved, another major event has occurred in the demon world, and the ancestor is going to retire...
In addition to the ancestor, there are other leaders of the demon world.
how so? Then how to attack the fairy world and occupy the main world of the prehistoric world?
When he heard his ancestor said that the supreme beings in heaven would also retire, the horned demon suddenly felt that it didn't matter. He turned around and thought that something was not good. That chair would be covered with demon blood...
Daomen Fairy Mountain.
The long-bearded old man and others smiled and sipped the tea, arranged a few words and then got up and left. The clouds were misty in the quiet valley, and the huts were on the lakeside, enjoying the freedom.
Heaven.
Many big guys have already arranged everything.
After saying goodbye to each other, the Queen Mother returned to Kunlun on a high-rise boat. The Laojun Palace was promoted higher, and the palace was moved to the highest place. On that day, the mysterious light in the heaven was a little dim...
The decree tells all the gods in the world to perform their duties and fulfill their duties.
When all the immortal officials and heavenly soldiers and generals were at a loss, a god moved into the camp of the heavenly army, and all the gods immediately settled down and got busy with their work. At this time, there was only one person who could stabilize the heaven and shock the immortal world, and he was also the only one who could walk the dog in the heaven. Erlang Xianshengzhenjun.
The Immortal Lords, the rulers of the eight Immortal Realms, have different attitudes. Some are laughing and some are silent.
Beitianmen.
Bai Yujun heard the howling of monsters in the dark and cold land.
"The mountain rain is coming..."
The ice on my body cracked and fell off...
