The entire Tiange conquest army was shocked by Wukong. However, after a few breaths, a group of Tiange Generals who came to the conquest rushed up at least hundreds of people, each of which was famous, of course, and of the grades of immortals, and Wukong was broken under the stick.

After Wukong broke through the three formations, he had already become aroused by killing. It was born from the immortal petrol, which looked like a monkey. It can be seen that it was not an honest personality. It was a natural jump, and it was a restless appearance, which was called a person of the heart! Now that the person of the heart was a person of the heart, it was a person of the heart. With these shrimp soldiers and crab generals, how could they conquer their hearts?

After all, Chen Ang was too powerful to feed this Jing Yuan!

Now who can bind the mind with a spell of tight horns? Who can subdue his heart with five fingers? Who can trap his nature with the disasters of water and fire? Who can make him afraid with the disasters of three disasters and five difficulties?

When Chen Ang came to his senses in a daze, he was also surprised that he had cultivated this monkey too strong. Nowadays, the monkey is more than a hundred times stronger than before. He is lawless and has a trace of invincible momentum. I don’t know what he thought that he had cultivated this monkey into a firm obsession with perseverance and endless kalpas.

It was the first time in his life that Wukong had shown his skills without any scruples. Faced with these billions of heavenly soldiers and hundreds of gods, he did not have to fight with them at all, and sublimate his wisdom to infinite between collisions with the enemy.

It just needs to move forward, it does not need to worry, it never believes that among these native chickens and dogs, there are those who can be the ones that stick to it!

"Originally, Lao Sun didn't bother to bully you weak people! My golden cudgel should be waving towards the strong!"

Wukong laughed to the sky and said, "But crush you like crushing a bed bug, why did you make me, Lao Sun, so happy that I couldn't help myself?"

After Wukong killed many people, his emotions gradually became full, just like a mortal who drank happily, and had a drunken wanton. So many enemies were powerful but vulnerable, and they were called immortals and saints, but mediocre. Such powerful but such weak enemies were like feudal dynasties that were extremely prosperous on the surface but had already rotten inside.

Only when Wukong faced the Heavenly Court directly, it discovered that the Heavenly Court was already a big and unreasonable mud-footed giant. He told his master that those powerful and powerful Celestial Kingdoms were like those who were vulnerable in terms of face... They were so easy to kill. The gods with powerful magic powers and great magical powers were all out in the battle, and they were vulnerable.

Those gods and holy Buddhas are all high and pampered, and have cultivated a strong body of magic power and developed many powerful abilities. However, these gods who have become officials and the fairy gods who are full of treacherous hang out in the heavenly system have long forgotten the true meaning of struggle and struggle, and are not as energetic as those demons struggling in the grassroots.

At least when facing the demons slaughtered by Wukong, they can still use all their skills, and even at the last moment, they can use all their skills. However, even if those immortals and Buddhas have magical powers that are hundreds of times stronger than those demons, they can't use one or two points when facing Wukong. Often, they will be broken under the stick before they can even use the means to put the bottom of the box in one round.

Such domestic gods are not as good as wild people after all.

What's more, no matter what kind of monkeys such as Wukong are scientifically fed, carefully trained, and are also stocked with wild monkeys, who still remember that the Twenty-Eight Constellations that were beaten to death by Wukong with one stick, the horned wood dragon, the Kangjin dragon, the Jishui leopard, the Kuimu wolf, and the Madrijuji chicken each have a powerful magical power that is born extraordinary.

But facing that extremely violent stick, it was not enough to be crushed to pieces and had no power to fight back. If they could use the most powerful magical powers in their lives, although they could not defeat Wukong, they could at least cause some trouble.

"It turns out that you are the group of mediocre people who live on my grandson, which has long been unhappy! Killing you so powerful, but you are not sure about it. It is so good to be good! It is so good to be good! Just like when I was a stone monkey in the past, I ate a peach frozen in the deep pool of cold water during the six days of the summer! "

"You have been practicing for thousands of years, the wonderful truths that you understand, the principles of heaven that you have learned, the magical powers that you have ruled the sentient beings in the three realms, the majesty of immortality, the freedom and freedom that is unharmed for thousands of kalpas, and the noble status of the ordinary people. When facing my old son, have you practiced to the dog?"

"This heaven is indeed rotten!"

"After all, I am going to fight against the sky and the earth, from the South Gate to the Penglai Islands, and from the Penglai Islands to the Lingxiao Palace, you all killed all the way and the souls of the gods were frightened and blood flowed into a river. My old son couldn't blink, and he used the jokes of his master in the past! Until the heavens changed the earth... I killed you so much that the heavens were intoxicated, and the sun and moon in the three realms were gone!"

When Nezha took action, he was still a little confident. Although he retreated without fighting, there were dozens of gods with magic power like him here, and he was not afraid of the monkey when fighting. Unexpectedly, those great gods whose magic power was less than him were actually so unbearable.

He could escape with a stick in the face of Wukong. He watched quietly. Those gods could not even save their lives. In Nezha's eyes, they were all busy and mediocre. After hearing what Wukong said, he actually agreed from his heart. The immortals and gods in the heavenly court really lost all the faces of the gods. Not to mention facing natural war gods like Wukong, even facing more powerful monsters, they would probably fail.

He secretly said: "These Star Lord Gods are so mediocre. Those slightly more powerful generals and gods have poor magic power. If you can defeat Sun Wukong in the court today, in my opinion, there are probably only three or five people. Only those who often subdue demons and have extraordinary magic power can have hope."

"I can only invite two people in this way. One is the ancestor of the north, the Emperor of Zhenwu Demons, and the other is my brother, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun. I have to quickly invite them to come out of the mountain to stop this great defeat, so as not to let the evil god kill all the gods in the heavenly court!"

With a certain idea, Nezha escaped from his soul and divided two souls, one to the North Pole Palace, and the other to the Guanjiangkou of the Nanzhanbu Continent. He and Yang Ji were sworn brothers. They had always had a deep relationship, so they were not afraid to invite the nephew of the Jade Emperor who was inactive and disobeying the Xuan.

Wukong was blocked from his stick, so he became interested. He asked the golden armored general who had resisted his move, "Who are you? He can actually block my old Sun's stick. He is a hero. I'm interested in knowing your name!"

Those who died under Wukong's stick, the Eight God Generals, the Thirty-Six Heavenly Generals, the Doumen Plague Division, and the Twenty-Eight Constellations, who heard this, would definitely die with their eyes open. It turns out that except for some gods with obvious appearance, Wukong was not even interested in knowing the names of those people. When they died, they were just a vulnerable passerby, A, B, B, and D.

He was not worthy of his record of becoming Wukong.

The golden armored god general said furiously: "I am the innate general, the One Qi God Lord, Du Tianji punished the great spirit official, the selfless and fierce general of the three realms, golden eyes and red hair, the 35 train thunder king, the phoenix mouth and silver teeth, the commander of millions of Pixiu general, the innate general, the Chixin protects the Taoist Sanwu train king Tianjun, the power of the Heavenly Lord is revealed! You..."

"That's fine!" Wukong said lazily: "Your ability is not worth remembering so many words, just remembering Wang Lingguan."

Wukong suddenly seemed to remember something, and raised his spirits and said, "I killed that Sa Zhenren just now, Master Sa Tian, ​​is it your master? Your disciple is okay, but the master is not good! I hit his head with a stick, but he didn't react. He was very soft, very soft."

Wang Lingguan was furious and rushed forward. In just two rounds, he was also killed by Wukong with one stick.

Wukong sighed and said, "I thought I was a capable person, but it turned out that's all." After that, he decided to forget his name and leave this matter behind!

This Wang Lingguan is the first guardian god. He lives in the Lingguan Hall under the Lingguan Hall on weekdays. He is the god who protects the Jade Emperor. He has great skills and extraordinary martial arts. Wukong is not very clear. Those emperors can see clearly, and immediately they all feel fear. The King of Tota hesitates.

Thinking, "The magical power of the King Lingguan is definitely not inferior to me. He can't even bear the fierce god's moves or moves. What can I do if I go up? Just now Nezha sent me a message saying that he would invite Emperor Zhenwu and Zhenjun Xiansheng, or wait for the two of them to arrive and be entangled with the Wukong?"
Chapter completed!