Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 1250 Shenlong Mountain Suppresses Demons

Whoosh!
  A breeze blew by, carrying the ubiquitous smell of blood.

After Sun Wukong fought like this, as far as he could see, in front of the Nantian Gate, there were broken limbs and corpses everywhere, and blood was flowing in the oars.

At some point, a figure wearing scale-reverse armor appeared and blocked Sun Wukong's path. His bright and smooth silver hair swayed in the breeze.

There was a trace of evil between his eyebrows.

"Meet the God of Justice!"

"I've seen the God of Justice!"

"Ming Xiaoyang!"

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The surrounding heavenly soldiers and generals saw the incoming person and shouted in surprise.

The judicial god Ming Xiaoyang?
  After a fight, Sun Wukong regained some of his consciousness. When he heard the shouts of others, he immediately guessed the identity of the person blocking him.

It's none other than the God of Justice who is said to be lower than the two in the heaven and above tens of thousands of people, but has never had the chance to meet him.

"Who did I, Sun, think it was? It turned out to be a dog recruited by the Jade Emperor." Sun Wukong is ignorant and fearless. He has no idea what the man in silver armor standing in front of him means. "No wonder he can block my sun. stick!"

"Hurry up and get out of the way for me, grandson. I, grandson, will seize the dragon throne from the Jade Emperor today!"

Being called a lackey by Sun Wukong in public, and hearing Sun Wukong's arrogance again, Ming Xiaoyang did not get angry and smiled as if nothing had happened.

"Seize the dragon throne? Just you? Sun Houhou, Ben Zhenjun only has one thing to ask you now!"

"What are you talking about?" The man in white clothes and white hair standing in front of him was smiling very warmly, but Sun Wukong felt an inexplicable fear, and he asked, holding the golden cudgel tightly.

"How do you want to die?"

Clang!
  Before he finished speaking, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his palm transformed into a sea dragon, biting out, right into Sun Wukong's heart.

clang!
  Sun Wukong is a Buddhist destined to defeat the Buddha in battle. His fighting talent is as high as that of Yang Jian, the Erlang God.

Facing the attack of a half-step Taiyi Golden Immortal, his body moved spontaneously, and he raised the golden cudgel to block it in front of him.

The golden cudgel intersected with Fang Tian's painted halberd, and the magic power difference was more than a fraction of a second. Sun Wukong, who was showing off his power in front of the heavenly soldiers and generals just now, was shocked and retreated continuously.

"Okay, this is the first time that my grandson has encountered such a good opponent." After being knocked back in one move, Sun Wukong laughed wildly, "Ming Xiaoyang, take another move from my grandson!"

Swish!
  Before he finished speaking, the Monkey King, who had just broken into the Immortal Golden Immortal and united his soul with his physical body, danced the golden hoop in his palm.

A golden cudgel is layered on top of each other, and the sky is full of stick shadows. They are all substance, not phantoms.

"The Thousand-Jin Stick Technique's stick shadows are heavy!"

Sun Wukong danced with the golden hoop in his hand and shouted loudly.

"A child's trick." Every stick shadow of Sun Wukong's move is equivalent to a golden immortal striking with all his strength. It can almost be called a strike from the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But in front of Ming Xiaoyang, it was just a child's plaything, with the halberd sweeping across and countless divine dragons suddenly appearing.

The first of the Thirteen Royal Movements: Hundreds of dragons roar and swallow the stars!
  More than a hundred divine dragons with a length of more than a thousand feet appeared together, and the roar of the dragons echoed throughout the heaven, filling everything.

Sun Wukong's stick shadow was heavy with this move, and countless stick shadows were torn apart by the dragon's claws, turning into dazzling light rain and dissipating between the sky and the earth.

puff!

The dragon summoned by Ming Xiaoyang now is no longer the same as it was back then. Its power is beyond the imagination of the world.

These more than a hundred divine dragons are all living creatures, giving real life to the dragon shadows transformed by the aura of heaven and earth.

Hundreds of dragons came out and entangled together, forming a majestic and steep mountain hundreds of feet high, crushing them head-on. Sun Wukong's Qianjun Stick Technique was broken, and his body returned to its original thin size. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. A pale white appeared on the monkey's face, which was stained by smoke.

Unexpectedly, Ming Xiaoyang did not stop with this move, but instead condensed into a mountain, and the terrifying dragon mountain firmly locked onto Sun Wukong.

"what!"

Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and let out a roar. The messy hair on his body stood up, and his thin body expanded, turning into a golden giant ape that was more than one foot tall.

"One of the most important skills of the stick is the stick that determines the country!"

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel grows in size with its owner, from the thickness of a bamboo pole, which is more than seven feet, to the size of the mouth of a bowl, which is two feet long.

Sun Wukong raised the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand and thrust it straight into the sky, as if he was going to tear the sky apart, and withstood the giant mountain of the dragon that Ming Xiaoyang had crushed down.

This move condenses Sun Wukong's own magic power into one point, and the man and the stick become one. Even if there is a turbulent country, he can use this to restore peace.

boom!
  The giant dragon mountain collided with Sun Wukong's Ruyi Golden Cudgel, making a loud roar that shook the entire heaven.

The entire mountain range is like a living thing, glowing with pieces of rules, blocking everything, and being integrated, unable to be destroyed at all.

Click!
  The Ruyi Golden Cudgel held high in Sun Wukong's hand made a crisp sound under the pressure of the huge dragon mountain whose weight was unimaginable.

A rod made of fine steel, bent down.

The furry face of the golden giant ape turned red. The unprecedentedly powerful enemy made Sun Houhou, who had always considered himself the best in the world, feel a sense of fear for the first time.

Am I not capable enough?

Wow!
  Gradually, Sun Wukong was pressed and turned into the thin little monkey again, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of bright red blood.

"Monkey, I am in charge of the rule of heaven. I will suppress you under the Shenlong Mountain today. I will make a decision after reporting to Your Majesty."

Outside the Nantian Gate, Ming Xiaoyang made his final judgment without ceremony.

The falling dragon and the giant mountain added strength and suppressed Sun Wukong, causing him to fall from the heaven.

"Ah!" He spat out words filled with reluctance and despair, "I, Sun, am not willing to give in!"

Boom!

Shenlong Mountain fell into the human world, and more than a hundred dragons were petrified, forming a scene of hundreds of dragons playing, and Sun Wukong was suppressed under it.

"Amitabha."

Just as Ming Xiaoyang suppressed Sun Wukong, a melodious Buddha's chant sounded in the void, golden lotuses fell into pieces, and Zen chants began everywhere.

A monk whose whole body was glowing with golden light appeared, with five hundred Arhats waiting around him and four Bodhisattvas guarding him.

"Good, good!" The monk first appeared, clasped his palms together, and solemnly said, "The justice god is really good, but his attack is too harsh."

"Meet the Buddha!"

The surrounding heavenly soldiers and generals had not yet woken up from the shock of Sun Wukong being easily suppressed by Ming Xiaoyang, when they saw this monk first appearing.

At this moment, under the leadership of Li Jing and his son, it was as if they had found a backbone, and everyone bowed down with extremely respectful expressions.

Compared with the judicial god who has boundless power but is ruthless, the Tathagata Buddha, who has always been known as a compassionate man, is more popular.

"Did you strike too hard?" Ming Xiaoyang's Fang Tianhua halberd melted away in his palm, and he said nonchalantly, "Ben Zhenjun doesn't think so!"

"Monkey Sun Wukong disrupted the Peach Club, kicked over Laojun's Bagua furnace, and killed countless heavenly soldiers and generals. He was so stubborn. I, the true Lord, pinned him down at the foot of Shenlong Mountain. This was already an act of mercy outside the law!"

(End of this chapter)