"Brother, is this necessary? Ancestor, she has been cultivating for years and is a enlightened person. If we disturb her, she may be punished if we offend her."
The speaker has a face full of beards, with a fierce look on his face, and wields two axes. It is hard to imagine that such a person is afraid of that ancestor.
But all the village owners in the entire hall fell silent.
At this time, a Toutuo stood up and said: "Brother, Li Da is right. It would not be good if we rashly alert our ancestors. Why not send someone to test it first?"
"Everyone in Erlong Mountain, listen, I only give you ten breaths to abandon the mountain and surrender immediately. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."
At this time, a loud sound came from the sky. This sound was overwhelming and pervasive. Everyone in the entire Erlong Mountain Hall could hear it clearly, and their faces were a little pale.
Only this skill alone, not many people in the palace can do it.
The big master's face changed a few times and he said: "Brothers, don't hesitate, I'm going to ask the ancestor for instructions. If you can support me, please support me."
Mrs. Yin at the foot of the mountain said: "Gee, if you give them such a short time to surrender, I'm afraid the time will be up before they even leave the mountain."
"That's none of my business." Sun Wukong said.
"Hey, that's the prefect of the Yamen. I, Li Da, will come out to meet you."
At this time, a dark man jumped directly from the mountain. It was a few hundred meters high. A mortal would probably have killed himself if he operated like this.
"boom!"
He hit the rocky ground, and cracks on the ground spread to all sides.
When the dust and smoke cleared, he showed the big ax that was as bright as a mirror, looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Are you the prefect?"
Sun Wukong only nodded, and then he shouted angrily: "I'll kill you."
The ax slipped out of his hand and flew towards Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong only raised his little finger to block it.
But when the ax was about to reach his face, it suddenly turned and struck Mrs. Yin.
"Dang!"
Yin Manjiao also followed Sun Wukong's example and flicked the ax lightly with her little finger.
The ax did not bounce off, but directly shattered with a "bang". Miss Yin's face remained unchanged and she said: "Mr., someone wants to kill me."
Li Da was already stupid. That ax throw, not to mention the force of a thousand catties, easily shattered a woman. He looked rough and sometimes acted recklessly, but he was not stupid.
He chuckled and said, "You guys, please leave. I haven't brought my weapons. I'll go to the mountain to get them. You wait for me here."
After saying that, he used Qinggong and climbed up the cliff. His body was light and strong, and he climbed the rock as if he were walking on flat ground.
Sun Wukong ignored him and said, "Old Huang, count for me."
This old Huang was so excited that Sun Wukong didn't know what he was excited about.
"This person, if he suffers a disaster, what he likes to see and do most is that his former colleagues were as unlucky as him." At this time, Yin Manjiao said to the side.
"I see."
One number, one number after another.
Until the last number, there was no movement in Erlong Mountain.
But the entire mountain peak was invisibly shrouded in a thick energy shield.
Sun Wukong stood up and said: "Hey, man, you have the reputation of being self-aware. Even the sky helped me with what I did. Why don't you, little bandit, surrender quickly?"
On this side, guarding the natural danger, do you really think that no one can cure it?"
Sun Wukong's voice was light and gentle, and he didn't know who he was talking to.
He flew directly to the sky and continued to say: "I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it, so just accept my iron palm.
If you can survive under my hand, I will never kill you."
His palm turned as red as iron, and when he pressed it in the air, there was no strong wind.
Only one palm becomes larger in the wind, and it is not the palm of Tathagata. As the palm becomes larger, the pores on the palm are clearly visible.
There is a large amount of rust gas wrapped around the palm. This rust gas is extremely poisonous. Ordinary mortals will die if they smell it, and even immortals will be hurt if they smell it.
Before the giant hand fell, most of the mountain forest below had withered.
The bandits on Erlong Mountain had never seen such power. They used all their means to resist, but they were like dragonflies shaking a pillar, and they had no impact on Sun Wukong at all.
The former Mr. Huang at the foot of the mountain had his mouth wide open and murmured: "Sir, he is really an immortal descended from the earth."
Even Yin Manjiao frowned slightly, and then said with joy, "This guy is not weak at all. He can deceive others, but he can't deceive me. Isn't this the Da Luo realm?"
"boom!"
A palm covered the top of the mountain and pressed down, and the mountain was flattened. There was no scream, only the sound of a landslide, and Sun Wukong shaking his head and sighing, "I said, I will give you a chance."
"Huh?"
"There is actually a master with some skills in this mountain?"
With a claw in the air, a white light lit up from Erlong Mountain, and the white light flew up, struggling continuously.
It was a nine-tailed white fox.
She kept struggling in the energy shield, her whole body was covered with scars, and blood was constantly flowing out of her mouth.
Sun Wukong looked at Yin Manjiao and said, "This white fox has white fur all over the body, like snow, without a stray hair. It has good cultivation. Do you like it?"
Yin Manjiao nodded and said, "As long as it's from you, I like it."
Fall to the spot and hand the white fox to Yin Manjiao.
The white fox wanted to break free at first, but after it was in her hands, it immediately calmed down, like a sleeping cat.
It was the nine-tailed demon fox again, and it was the divine power that leveled the top of the mountain. Huang Shuren had already given up his rebellious heart. At the beginning, he still thought that he must find an opportunity to get back everything he had lost.
Seeing such great power, even if he struggled for a hundred years and secretly found countless masters, he would never be a match for his master.
At the same time, he was also a little excited. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with following such a big shot.
When everyone returned to the main city of Jiangzhou, the bandits assessed the situation, and the people welcomed the procession as if they were welcoming an emperor.
But the entire Nanzhan continent is a land of killing and killing, and no matter who manages it, the killing will never stop.
Even ordinary people will go crazy over time and try their best to find bad things to do.
Not to mention the rich and powerful, who have done so many unscrupulous things in private.
Sun Wukong's method of managing this state is very simple, that is, iron-blooded rule.
No matter who commits the crime of killing, the nine tribes will be killed, and whoever steals money will be fined ten times.
If you commit a second offense, you will be sent to jail for the rest of your life.
Such a criminal law suddenly turned the goodwill Sun Wukong had established in the hearts of the people into fear.
But fear cannot resist the iron hand.
Prisons in Jiangzhou are constantly rising from the ground, becoming a beautiful scenery.
There is only one day left until Sun Wukong becomes the governor of Jiangzhou for three months.
On this day, Yin Manjiao came to him suddenly and said solemnly: "Mr. sir, the child may not survive tomorrow and will be born. You must not leave me. This is fate. A nasty guy is coming."