Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

Just when everyone was about to evacuate, the golden light suddenly flourished on Huaguo Mountain.

They looked there suspiciously, the golden light dissipated instantly, and then the whole world became a little gloomy.

The sun is clearly in the sky, but it is still very dark here.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes at this time.

The outside world is restored to light.

He stood up and walked out of the water curtain cave.

Now he has reached the realm of Daluo Xuanxian.

Taishang Laojun looked at the entrance of the water curtain with a deep expression, and then shook his head gently.

This Sun Wukong, no one can really cure him.

More importantly, these people under his hands are really not weak.

Yang Jian, God of War in the Three Realms, was beaten like a sandbag just now.

Li Jing and Nezha were also exhausted at this time.

As for the Emperor Zhenwu, he was even more embarrassed, and was played on the palm of his hand by the ancestor Ming He.

The celestial soldiers began to evacuate in an orderly manner.

Canopy supported Yang Jian and walked towards the Dragon Palace.

The old dragon king still felt a little dizzy at this time, and there was a lively fight outside, and his dragon palace was also affected all the time.

In the Lingxiao Hall, Zhenwu Emperor Li Jing and others stood in front of the Jade Emperor in despair.

The latter sighed again, but rubbed his brows and refused to speak.

It's not that Li Jing and the others didn't think that they would lose, but they didn't expect that they would lose so thoroughly that they would have no power to fight back.

If they had faced Huaguo Mountain a hundred or two hundred years earlier, they might not have been so embarrassed.

In the end, the Jade Emperor let out a long sigh and waved his hand: "All the ministers go down and rest, and let the widow stay by themselves for a while."

They were also tired, so they immediately retire.

However, at this moment, a voice broke into Lingxiao Hall.

"Old Jade Emperor, haven't you come out to meet this king?"

The Jade Emperor clapped his palm and his eyes fell on the Nantian Gate.

The guards there, all of them fell to the ground at some point.

In the center of Nantianmen, there is a figure standing upright.

Sun Wukong carried the golden hoop stick, his face seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Behind him, the six-eared macaque and the Jade Buddha were also standing there.

In the previous life, he made a lot of trouble in the Tiangong. At that time, the Jade Emperor cooperated with everyone to play a play with him.

In this lifetime, he is going to make trouble again in the Heavenly Palace.

But this time, no one is destined to act in front of him.

Because people will die.

Chapter [-] I want to fight with you

After a battle, the six-eared macaque had many scars on his body, but his eyes were shining, and there was no sign of exhaustion.

The last time he and Sun Wukong came to Heaven, they were at the Pan Tao Banquet. At that time, he was like a countryman, and he felt new to everything he saw. He just thought it was incredible to see so many immortals who could only hear names before.

But this time, his heart was much calmer.

Perhaps it is because of the hundreds of years that he has traveled with Sun Wukong, he has matured a lot.

Perhaps it was because he had been with Sun Wukong for a long time, and under the influence of his eyes and ears, he no longer had any respect for the gods in this world.

The Jade Emperor stood up from his dragon chair in the Lingxiao Hall.

A group of civil servants and generals looked at him solemnly.

"Come and see with me."

A group of people waited and headed towards Nantianmen. After arriving, they stopped and stood in front of the three of them.

The Jade Emperor first glanced at Sun Wukong, and then his eyes fell on the Jade Buddha.

"What do you want to do?" he asked very calmly.

That's right, he is indeed very calm now. At least the more he gets into this predicament, the less he can't panic. The thousands of years of the throne have not worn away all his water chestnuts, but made him even more proud.

He didn't believe that Sun Wukong could kill him. Between heaven and earth, under the saints, he was the orthodox.

And what about Sun Wukong?

It was nothing but a chess piece out of control. At most, it was a catastrophe for the Three Realms, and it was also a catastrophe for his Jade Emperor.

"I should have asked Your Majesty what you want to do. The dispute is not because of me. If it wasn't for His Majesty and the bald donkey, I should still be staying in the water curtain cave in Huaguo Mountain. How comfortable is it? Come." Sun Wukong's tone was extremely relaxed, as if he only had the Jade Emperor in his eyes, not the immortal officials behind him.