The mound was pushed aside under the sound of Xixixuoso.

The broken figure of the monkey appeared in Rope's sight.

The three-headed and eight-armed figure of subduing demons has long since disappeared, its majestic golden armor is also torn apart, and most of the monkey hair on its face has been burnt off, showing the appearance of embarrassment.

It shook the dust off its body and propped itself up with a blackened gold hoop.

"Cough cough... enough strength enough strength."

The corner of the monkey king's mouth spit out a spark, and his strange fiery eyes narrowed to look at Rope, who was facing the sun in the sky. For a while, the sun's rays made Sun Wukong feel a little dazzling.

"Lingshan" was destroyed, the three-headed and eight-armed Dharma body was dissolved, and his own magic power was very low.Even if the nature of "steel" can extract magic power from the earth, the godslayer in front of him obviously won't watch it recover its strength.

defeat --

The two words that were very far away suddenly appeared in front of Sun Wukong.

How long has it been since the last time he was completely defeated?Sun Wukong thought back carefully, and scattered memory fragments broke through the limitations of his identity and appeared in his mind.

The battle with Sakyamuni was the first defeat.

Speaking of which, the only two experiences I had were both lost to the "Sun"... It's really a disadvantage of fleeting time, and I really fought against the sun.

Whether it is Emperor Shitian or the old Buddha.

"...The demon king who killed the gods is well-deserved. The flaws in martial arts cannot hide your strength. It is indeed my old grandson who lost."

Sun Wukong simply and neatly admitted that his attitude was naturally strange.

"That's it?" Rope was stunned.

The existence of steel, in his imagination, is rather unyielding, and the one who gives him the most intuitive feeling is the "son of the Ganges" Bishma.

Even though he was hit by terror, he still did not flinch, and fought bravely against the monsters in his "White Gospel".

The monkey sat carelessly on the mound and yawned.

"That's it. Demon King, what else do you want from me?" It shook his head and sighed. "When the magic power runs out, my old grandson is naturally no longer your opponent. Come over quickly and let me return to mythology."

"...?"

What kind of drama is this?Rope was a little confused as a monk.

The god of disobedience actually gave up the fight with the demon king?Rope couldn't believe it, but the truth was in front of him.Sun Wukong's magic power is indeed weakened. After "Spiritual Mountain" is lifted, even if "Golden Sword Field" is lifted, it will not be affected by "Silence".

However, ending Sun Wukong is indeed the ultimate goal of his trip. The Great Sage can give up resistance at the end, no matter how he thinks it is an easy business with no loss.The last time Azazel gave up the counterattack when he was dying, shocked Rope into a cold sweat.The biting cold that hovered around the edge of death, he didn't want to experience it a second time.

Having said that, he didn't let his guard down, he held the Sword of Word Spirit in his hand and carefully flew down from the sky.

Let's just trust this monkey once...a childhood hero...

'Wait a moment. '

"!?"

"Hey, it's late, my old grandson succeeded."

It looked like he was still about ten meters from the ground, and Azalea blocked his actions loudly in her head.

Luo Pei's own reaction was very fast. The moment the system mother reminded him, the branches of the three Word Spirit Swords formed behind him and shot at Sun Wukong on the ground, intending to stop any counterattack.

The blade collided with the unsolidified ground, and after three almost simultaneous explosions, the place where Sun Wukong had stayed turned into a huge smoking pit.

The god named Sun Wukong has long since disappeared.

Like disappearing out of thin air, just in a daze, the monkey god disappeared from Rope's face. This is by no means the speed that somersault clouds can achieve.If you want to be so fast that Rope's magic eye can't react, you must at least reach a terrifying speed that is close to five hundred times the speed of sound.

"Hey, when did the god of disobedience become so strong? I played a copy of the magic-modified copy, right? Also, why is Sun Wukong so cunning... he doesn't look like steel at all!"

Rope gritted his teeth and quickly looked around, but found no trace of Sun Wukong.

'I made a little mistake, and you got caught, my dear, I really don't know what to say about you...' Azalea said weakly: 'Monkey King is a cunning and ghostly monkey in the original book. Monkey head, do you expect him to completely eliminate his nature after he becomes a fighting and conquering Buddha?impossible……'

"You mean it ran away?"

'No, on the contrary, it still has a bit of a god-like backbone and is now ready to take your life. '

Azalea said.

' right in your body. '

"...Grass mud horse."

With a rare foul language, Rope's face was astonishing for a while.

In Journey to the West, Sun Wukong is not only superior in force, but also a first-class player in playing rogues. There are six monsters on the Westward Journey Road successively recruiting it to "drill its stomach".

According to Wu Cheng'en's description, life is worse than death, even doing crazy things like "the hair becomes a rope, tied to the heart of a goblin, jumps on the top of a mountain, pulls the rope, lifts and releases it, like flying a kite". out.

"Tsk, "Seventy-two changes. It can grow and shrink freely"... Without "Spiritual Mountain", its changes will not be restricted.This monkey, even smothered me..."

Rope looked at his stomach with a gloomy expression.

In just a moment, he raised his hand in the shape of a paw.

'Hey!Don't rush! 'Azalea sensed Rope's thoughts and was so frightened that she hurriedly discouraged it.

'Even if it gets into your stomach, there's no need to stab yourself, right? '

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