Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

After all, Nezha is a little angry.

"If you can beat me, I'll tell you the answer!" said Sun Wukong.

Nezha laughed, the eyes on the three heads were all staring at Sun Wukong.

The two fought together again, and it seemed that they had not played such a hearty battle for a long time, so they did their best.

It's just that no matter what, Nezha can't help Sun Wukong.

He has used all the instruments that can be used, and the Dharma body with three heads and six arms has not been able to take advantage of it.

On the contrary, Sun Wukong, the more he fights, the more courageous he seems to have endless energy.

On the first day of the war, when I looked up again, it was already a starry night.

Above the sea, many dead fish tumbled on the sea.

These are the sea clan who were shocked to death by the aftermath of their battle.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea was even more worried at this time.

The two above seemed to have no intention of moving.

If it goes on like this, his Dragon Palace will have to be shaken and collapsed!

Nezha was panting slightly at this time, as if to take a break, he opened his mouth to chat with Sun Wuxian.

"I only knew that the Jade Emperor had recruited a demon monkey to be Tianhe's deputy commander, but I never thought that this demon monkey is so powerful!"

Sun Wukong didn't answer, and looked at him quietly with the golden hoop in his hand, as if he wanted to wait for him to rest.

After slowing down for a long time, Nezha couldn't slow down, so he summoned Yun Duo and sat directly on it.

"Don't fight, don't fight, my moves are eaten to death by you, the magical weapons are useless to you, and the fight is meaningless. When I break through again, I will have a chance to beat you!"

Sun Wukong smiled, yes, at that time, in the realm of Taiyi Xuanxian, you can't beat me as a real immortal, it is really terrible.

Chapter [-] Crisis Removal

"Speaking of which, why are you not a good deputy commander in the heavenly court, but you have to do the opposite. It's not a good thing to be an enemy of the heavenly court now. Besides, shouldn't you be a good person in the heavenly court?" After a while, Nezha asked with some doubts.

Seeing that he didn't want to fight anymore, Sun Wukong put away the golden cudgel, also attracted a cloud and sat on it.

"The Jade Emperor pretended to ask me to go to heaven, and gave me a deputy commander, but he didn't give me a soldier and a soldier. He was not upright, so naturally I would not accompany him, and now he wants to send troops to my Huaguo Mountain, defeating me to survive. I have nowhere to go." This is half true and half false.

But when it fell into Nezha's ear, it made him feel a little pity.

He still knew the character of the Jade Emperor.

Immediately, he felt some sympathy for Sun Wukong, and couldn't help asking: "The hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, do you have a plan to defeat it?"

Sun Wukong shook his head, then laughed again.

"Only the wishful golden hoop stick in your hand."

Nezha took a light breath. Could it be that he could only rely on his own strength, relying on that iron stick, to defeat [-] Heavenly Soldiers, as well as his father, Li Jing?

This person is really daring, think ordinary people would not dare to think about it!

But maybe it is because of this that he can have this ability.

Nezha originally thought that he was a rare and extremely talented person in the world, but he didn't expect to encounter a more enchanting existence than him today.

"You friend, I made it!" Nezha got up and said.

Sun Wukong also stood up and said with a smile, "Continue?"

The latter shook his head one after another.

"I lost today, let's fight again in the future, it's no fun to fight, go back, my handsome father, I guess I can't wait."

Sun Wukong pondered, thinking that the siege of Huaguo Mountain has not been lifted, and he really cannot fight here.

At this time, Nezha also put away his dharma body, and even put away his weapons.

He threw the demon-binding rope over and said, "Tie me up."

Sun Wukong looked at him suspiciously, with conjectures in his heart, but he was not sure.

"Tie me up, say I was captured by you, and then ask my father to retire, so that you can buy some time for you. It's just that I don't really want to go back to heaven, so I might as well stay in the mortal world for a few days."

Sure enough, Sun Wukong smiled helplessly when he looked at Nezha.

In the previous life, the relationship between Nezha and him also never started.

He took the demon-binding cable, chanted the incantation silently, and the demon-binding cable wrapped around Nezha.

The surprise in the latter's eyes flashed once again.

"What way are you, you will draw the ground as a prison, and you fought with me just now, and there are seventy-two changes in it. These are all the secret skills of the Bodhi ancestor. At this time, you will still tie the demon rope. I can't see through you more and more." Nezha looked at Sun Wukong with a little doubt in his eyes.

Sun Wukong smiled. In his previous life, he learned from Bodhi, the seventy-two transformations and painting the ground as a prison.

As for the way to bind the demon rope, it was Nezha who had told him in his previous life.

But these things are destined to rot in his belly alone and cannot be told to outsiders.

"You're my captive now, what's so much nonsense."