"Golden-winged Roc?"
Jiang Wenming recognized the man's identity as the golden-winged roc known as Tathagata's uncle.
Logically speaking, he should have belonged to China, but he was deceived by Tathagata and became the guardian beast of Lingshan.
When Jiang Wenming thought of this, he felt sad.
These great Chinese monsters were taken away by the West under various names, and now they have become their accomplices.
I don’t know what Di Jun would think when he saw this scene.
Since Journey to the West, basically no demon king-level demons have appeared. Occasionally, a few demon clans appear, and they are also beings that everyone shouts and beats.
The demon clan has completely declined!
"Golden-winged Dapeng? I didn't expect that even you would become Tathagata's lackey. It's in vain that you are still a descendant of the ancestral phoenix."
Sun Wukong looked at the golden-winged roc with a solemn expression.
This is a real demon king, and he is also the one who is best at speed.
It's a pity that I met myself.
"Monkey, how dare you insult me!"
When the golden-winged roc heard this, a pair of sharp eyes flashed with a cold light.
The spear in his hand turned into a golden light and struck Sun Wukong's head directly.
"Little tricks!"
Sun Wukong snorted coldly, but instead of dodging, he waved the golden cudgel in his hand and hit him on the head.
He actually planned to risk his life.
The face of the golden-winged roc changed slightly. Sun Wukong dared to do this because the opponent had an immortal golden body, and he did not dare to take a hard blow.
He spread his wings behind him and drew an arc in the air to avoid the stick.
"I, Old Sun, am busy and don't have time to play with you. You should just stay here and be there for me!"
Sun Wukong stepped forward and suddenly appeared in front of the golden-winged roc. The Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand hit him heavily.
The golden-winged roc quickly raised his gun to block.
"Crack!"
Just at the first contact, the spear in his hand broke on the spot, and the golden cudgel fell directly on his shoulder.
"Ah~"
Screams rang out, and blood fell from the air along with feathers.
Sun Wukong shattered half of his body with just one blow.
The power of the Great Sage is so terrifying!
"Oh my god, Monkey King, this is too fierce!"
"That's the golden-winged roc. I just heard from people in Tianzhu that he seems to be Tathagata's uncle."
"What, Tathagata is a fucking bird?"
"Uh, why do I feel like you're swearing?"
"Isn't it a bird?"
"..."
The audience in the Huaxia District talked a lot, and Jiang Wenming's eyes became brighter.
powerful!
too strong!
In the original work of Journey to the West, Sun Wukong was bullied so badly by the Golden-winged Dapeng that he was instantly evaporated.
But now, he beat the opponent half to death with just one stick.
"The six-eared macaque acted really hard."
Jiang Wenming sighed in his heart.
He was able to fight on an equal footing with Sun Wukong, but was captured alive by the Golden-winged Dapeng.
Now Sun Wukong has destroyed the golden-winged roc with one blow. Anyone with a discerning eye can see the trick in this.
After getting rid of the golden-winged roc, Sun Wukong did not take advantage of the victory to kill him.
It's not that he doesn't want to, but the other party's status is special.
Not only does he have his mother Zu Feng, but he also has his eldest brother Kong Xuan, and he has to save some face for those two.
A beating would be fine, but if he was beaten to death, I guess these two would really fight for him.
Although he is not timid, he does not want to get into trouble.
After so many years, he was no longer the wild monkey who had just fledged.
Have begun to know how to weigh gains and losses.
At this time, the monkey grandsons transformed from his monkey hair had also eliminated other Arhats.
"Tathagata, what else can you do?"
Sun Wukong held the golden hoop in one hand, pointed at the sky, and shouted loudly.
But the next second.
A golden light emerged.
An ape dressed in cassock appeared.
"Damn it, am I dazzled by these two Monkey King?"
"An illusion? How come there are two great sages?"
"..."
The audience in the Huaxia District went crazy after seeing the new ape.
The two Monkey King are exactly the same.
Jiang Wenming, who was under the ring, felt his heart skip a beat after seeing the new Sun Wukong.
"Six-eared macaque!"
He wouldn't think it was an illusion.
This is the six-eared macaque who plotted against Sun Wukong, and he appears again.
Judging from this appearance, he still appears as a fighting and victorious Buddha.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, you would still be alive."
The six-eared macaque spoke with a calm voice, like an enlightened monk.
"If I don't kill you with my own hands, how could I, the old grandson, die?"
Sun Wukong's eyes were on fire, and his murderous intent was undisguised.
"You are still so murderous, no wonder you ended up like this."
The six-eared macaque chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
"So what if my body dies and my soul perishes? I, Sun, am still the Great Sage, and you are just a dog of the Tathagata. Do you really think that putting on this cassock makes you a Buddha? It's ridiculous!"
Sun Wukong is unruly by nature, so how can he be spoiled?
You are not afraid to fight, and you are even less afraid to argue!
"Really? Then let me see how much strength you, the Monkey King, have recovered."
After the six-eared macaque finished speaking, he stretched out his hand.
A long golden stick appeared in his hand out of thin air.
It is also a Ruyi Golden Cudgel.
When Sun Wukong saw this scene, he was immediately reminded of the unbearable memories of that year.
How dare you pretend to be yourself!
Is this provoking him?
"Hey! Give me a stick!"
Sun Wukong took the lead in attacking, and he was seen holding a golden hoop in both hands and hitting the six-eared macaque from the air.
The golden cudgel rose in the wind. The two sides were obviously dozens of meters apart, but when the golden cudgel fell, it landed just on top of the opponent's head.
Not to be outdone, the six-eared macaque raised his arm and blocked the top of his head with the stick in his hand.
He caught the blow steadily.
Before Sun Wukong could withdraw, the six-eared macaque flipped his arm and swung away the golden cudgel. The stick in his hand suddenly lengthened and pierced Sun Wukong's vitals.
Sun Wukong obviously knew how powerful it was, so he did not take it hard, but avoided it sideways, and using the golden cudgel as a fulcrum, he kicked the six-eared macaque in the head.
…
The two sides went back and forth, and the fight was thrilling, but they were blocked or avoided by the other side every time.
The same moves, the same magical power, made everyone present unable to tell who was real and who was fake in just the blink of an eye.
Even Jiang Wenming is no exception.
He obviously kept staring, but after more than ten rounds of fighting between the two sides, he lost sight of Sun Wukong.
"No wonder so many people couldn't tell the difference between the two of them. It was as if they were carved from the same mold."
Jiang Wenming was speechless for a while. He kept staring and couldn't tell the difference, let alone other people.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.
Carved out of a mold?
Jiang Wenming tried hard to recall the details in Journey to the West.
"I remember Tathagata himself said at the time that the two of them were one and the same. Sun Wukong longed for absolute freedom, but was forced to go to Lingshan to learn Buddhist scriptures. The six-eared macaque was more like his inner demon."
Thinking of this, Jiang Wenming immediately shouted loudly: "Great Sage, he is your inner demon. The more you resist, the stronger he will be."
