But she resisted the opposition and decisively rejected it.

Once used, that kind of forbidden technique will cause irreparable trauma to the star card master. The cultivation path may stop there.

Her eyelashes drooped slightly, as if she had cut off a wave of Qiushui. Although the position of the military leader is important, what is it worth compared to her disciple?

Luo Lingtian looked at the figure that was as dominating the world, knelt on his knees and said respectfully: "Yan Emperor, please protect my King Wu City!"

The sound is like rolling thunder, resounding between the world, shaking the world.

"Yan Emperor, please protect my King Wu City!"

The star card masters of Wuwang City knelt down and roared to the sky. Everyone knew that the game had reached the last moment and could be decided at any time.

No one wants to lose his life!

then.

The people of Wuwang City knelt down and respectfully invited Emperor Yan!

In the void, the Flame Emperor looked at the Demon Ape in the Mianshi with gloomy eyes, and his heart was filled with anger.

It was this monkey that made him look down upon and lost face.

"I said that I am destiny."

The Flame Emperor's voice was dull and contained endless pressure, as if the resonance of heaven and earth, and the golden light surged, turning into a crescent moon, slashing towards the demon ape in the world.

The crescent moon swept across the sky, and the hearts of all star card masters were beating accordingly.

The Demon Ape in the World raised the demon stick, but it was too late. A crescent moon flashed, and the Demon Ape's right arm holding the demon stick was cut open.

The broken arm is as smooth as a mirror.

The dark blood kept flowing down the broken arm.

The Demon Ape of Mianshi stared at this scene in a daze. He was actually injured?

"I had a good fight before, right?"

The Flame Emperor's sleeve robe swung, and the Flame Emperor's sword was divided into three.

The Sword of God-killing, the Sword of God-killing, the Sword of God-killing!

The sword light flashed, and the sword sounded and the three swords that killed the sky and the earth were roaring away like a jade rainbow that penetrated the sun.

The Demon Ape of Mianshi endured the pain from his right arm, roared, picked up the magic stick in his left hand, and met three divine swords!

The sticks and swords collided, but the demon ape gradually became a little weak...

The audience was crying, that was the eight-star card.

Compared with the Seven Star Card, the eight-star card seems to be only one star difference, but the gap between them is as deep as a gap.

Sword lights passed through the demon ape, and the indestructible demon body added more and more injuries...

But he still did not have the slightest fear. Instead, he became more and more courageous in fighting, living to death, fighting for his life...

Bang!

Above a mountain.

The Demon Ape of Mianshi held the magic stick in his left hand and knelt on one knee.

My mind buzzed, and waves of weakness came.

Even if you have more will, you will not be able to do it in the end.

The Demon Ape's eyes stagnated, his lips tightly pursed, revealing a hint of reluctance.

Relying on the oppression of the realm, he couldn't help...

At this moment, Nezha shouted: "Great Sage, you are our only hope, don't give up!"

When the star masters of the Nebula Legion heard this, they were kneeling on one knee at the demon body and roaring to the sky.

"Please guard my nebula!"

"Please guard my nebula!"

"Please guard my nebula!"

“…”

The shouts of hoarseness resounded across the world, and they really didn't want to lose.

"Great Sage?"

Hearing this long-lost title, the Demon Ape of the Mianshi was also stunned, with inexplicable eyes.

Close your eyes slightly.

Memories surge like a tide.

Aolai fog, flowers and fruits, a stick of decisive seas and demons.

On the cliff of the East Sea, in the water curtain, the Monkey King's ability is higher than that of the immortal.

In the Peach Garden, women love each other, who knows how to keep Zixia feeling?

Destroy the immortal tree and eat the golden elixir, why fear the needle of the Queen Mother’s word?

Tianwei Lei, Feng Musket, and the bones on the Broken Demon Platform are proud.

The sea of ​​furnace refining, the candle of a hundred fire, and the indestructible eye of the sky.

In the Heavenly Palace, thousands of soldiers block it, and the lonely hero is brave enough to make a fool of the universe.

The immortal tide fell, please ask the Buddha to suppress the practitioner with one word and one palm.

Five Finger Mountain, five hundred o'clock, the tight thoughts on the way to obtain the scriptures.

The great sage can do all kinds of hardships, but who has ever understood the Buddhist chakra?

Ginseng fruit, ghosts under the tree, immortals and demons, children.

The sea is like the sky, and the saint is enthroned by the Buddha, and the love is broken into a fox for forgetting the demon.

Now, let me give you my teacher away and send Zixia to become a Buddha with one thought.

The past scenes came to my heart.

His eyes were sometimes excited, sometimes confused, sometimes violent, sometimes lonely.

A feeling of loneliness all over his body.

Master’s earnest teachings and Zixia’s chuckling were still in his ears.

Thousands of sails pass by, and mixed feelings are like fish drinking water, knowing the cold and warmth.

Who knows that kind of taste?

Blood kept flowing down the corners of the eyes of the demon ape that was in a world.

However, at this moment, the closed eyes of the Demon Ape of the Hunshi finally slowly opened.

Blood and tears in the corners of the eyes slowly disappeared.

He stared at the Flame Emperor in the void and slowly spoke: "You forced your master to offer sacrifices before, and the purple clouds are frozen. What I respect and what I love are destroyed by your hands."

"I used to hate you to the core."

"But I suddenly realized that hatred is a manifestation of incompetence."

"A thought becomes a Buddha, a thought becomes a demon, a flourishing and withering, and a thought becomes a dead body."

"But. I am not a Buddha, nor a demon..."

Rumble...

The earth under his feet suddenly trembled violently and broke open.

The soil and gravel seemed to be burned by high temperatures, appearing in high temperature red.

Sigh.

The next moment, the burning gravel soared into the sky and covered Sun Wukong's body.

On his body, armor similar to hellfire appeared!

The patterns inlaid with lava-like colors seemed to be flowing.

His eyes flashed with golden divine light, and the divine light burst into the sky, as if to tear the sky apart.

With a gentle grip on the palm, the demonic energy on the Mianshi Demon Stick faded away, the golden light rose, and turned into the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

"I am…"

He suddenly stood up, and the cloak behind him roared.

A red long tomb winds between the sky and the earth, drifting with the wind.

"The Great Sage of the Monkey King, Sun Wukong!"

The sound fell, and the golden light was shining. The Great Sage held a golden cudgel in his hand and swung the high-top Flame Emperor with a stick...
Chapter completed!