The Monkey King

   On the lotus pedestal, the Tathagata sat upright with an expressionless face.

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   Lao Jun was visibly stunned for a moment, holding the whisk in his hand tightly.

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   "Did you risk your life?" The six-eared macaque laughed slowly, and its gaze slowly slid to Nuwa who was standing in the distance: "Then try it."

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  Yang Chan widened her eyes dumbfoundedly, her hand trembling slightly.

   In the sky, Ling Yun slowly fell, approaching Xuan Zang little by little.

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   With a roar, the tentacles of the catastrophe formed by the condensed spiritual power slammed towards the monkey and the six-eared macaque.

   As if they had received the order to attack, the monkey and the six-eared macaque burst out with all their strength at the same time, and they hedged. While escaping the tentacles of the robbery, a frantic shock erupted. The dazzling white light instantly covered everything.

   The hoarse roar echoed in every corner of the world.

  Between the sand and the rocks, everyone was pushed back for a while. Before they could recover, the second wave of shocks had arrived.

   Everyone is gritting their teeth, struggling to support in this stormy world.

  The fangs, the blue veins, the two people in the center of the battlefield, the same is true.

   Just in this crazy airflow, mountains, rivers, everything between heaven and earth are constantly distorted like ink.

  Perhaps, this is the most terrifying result. "Promise" vs. "Promise", the ultimate power vs the ultimate power, a battle without result, but no way to escape, the real catastrophe of heaven and earth.

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   Amidst the golden brilliance, Xuanzang folded his hands together and stared blankly.

  In the bright world, one step away is full of devastation.

   As long as the aura above his head falls, along with the closure of his heart, everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him anymore.

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   On the mountainside, all the Buddhas stood quietly.

   has the protection of Lingshan magic circle, in the case of no frontal impact, everything within the range of Lingshan will not suffer any damage. But what about outside?

   Those are two completely different worlds.

Across a wall of light, they could clearly see that everything was being torn apart frantically, fused, ripped, fused again under absolute power... Beside them, a drop of dew slowly fell from the leaves. Slow down.

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   "You... you stop—! Stop! Why! Every time you have to carry it alone, how much can you carry!"

   Yang Chan, who seemed to have understood something, was struggling to rush into the area of ​​fierce battle, but was grabbed by Yang Jian, who had arrived at an unknown time, and could not break free no matter what.

  The gust of wind rolled tears into the distance.

  Qing Xin stared blankly, his swaying figure leaning towards the center of the battlefield little by little. Like a moth slowly flying towards the candlelight.

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   Lao Jun roared hoarsely: "My Lady—! What are you waiting for! What are you waiting for!"

   Nuwa stood blankly without answering.

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  Subhuti sat on the floor as if the last bit of his strength had been drained. Underneath it is the ever-changing soil.

   If it wasn't for his strong cultivation, at this moment, he would probably have been swallowed by the turbulent currents between the world.

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   There was another roar, and the robbery had roared like a giant beast. All the tentacles roared out in unison, stirring between heaven and earth.

   The turbulence of lightning spreads almost everywhere. The scope of this destruction is not only Xiniu Hezhou, it is even spreading to other major continents. All those touched, except for the monks with spiritual blessings, were completely burned to ashes.

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  In Lingxiao Palace, every immortal family showed a look of fear. Because Lingxiao Palace was shaking slightly.

   Not only the Lingxiao Palace, to be precise, the entire Three Realms were trembling frantically in the rage of this calamity. Even the city wall of Nantianmen was slightly cracked.

   The panicked Heavenly Soldiers began to flee in all directions.

   The immortals in the hall, those immortals standing in the center of power in the heavenly court, resigned one by one and left the hall.

   A grain of dust fell from the roof and fell on the dragon case of the Jade Emperor.

   A Qing family bowed to the Jade Emperor and whispered, "Your Majesty, why don't you avoid it as well?"

   "Where to avoid? Is there anywhere else that is safe?" The Jade Emperor smiled bitterly: "I nominally rule the Three Realms, but in the end, I can't even find a place to avoid disaster... Hehehehe."

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  A tentacle fell from the sky and hit the monkey's back heavily.

   Amidst the roar, a hoarse scream resounded through the Three Realms. The figure on fire fell violently from the sky.

  The six-eared macaque followed, and the golden hoop in his hand swept toward the monkey. But at this moment, the monkey's body burning with skyfire disappeared from his eyes.

   The next moment, there was a muffled sound, and he was hit hard in the back. In a trance, a bolt of lightning followed, hitting him hard.

   "I'm going to kill you! Kill you—!" In the roar, the six-eared macaque turned around and charged towards the monkey's direction with the lightning's Yu Wei.

  “锵—”

   Under the heavy impact, the two weapons were intertwined again. The two fought at close range, allowing their bodies to smash down to the ground, setting off a sky of sand and dust, and then separated in an instant. The two ends of the divided plain faced each other out of breath.

  Half of the monkey's face was already swollen beyond words, and blood dripped from the smashed forehead, seeping into his eyes. His back was already burnt to black. The hand holding the stick trembled slightly.

   One shoulder of the six-eared macaque has collapsed, and the abdomen is obviously sunken. The internal organs inside... must have been smashed.

   However, they were all still standing.

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   Qingxin watched from a distance, tears welling up in his eyes.

   In the hazy, she remembered the first meeting in Huaguo Mountain. The monkey that jumped out of the stone, madly, smashed his hand with the stone.

   remembered that he threw the stone hard at the tiger's head.

  Yeah, how did he fall? He never falls, nothing can bring him down.

   From Huaguo Mountain to Fangcun Mountain in Lingtai, he walked 108,000 miles.

  In the spring and autumn at the gate of the mountain, he knelt down.

  Evil Dragon Pool, he got through it.

  Huaguoshan is against the sky, he did it.

   On this journey, he gritted his teeth all the time. Walked the hardest road, swallowed the most bitter tears. Endured what everyone could not endure, and gained strength unparalleled by anyone. It's been eight hundred years, but... when will it be a head?

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"Roar-!"

   There were two roars almost at the same time, and in an instant, the spiritual power of heaven and earth injected into this seemingly crumbling body again. At this moment, the power has once again reached its limit.

   He is "Wuji", they are all "Wuji". It won't die, but it can't stop.

   The next moment, on the vast plain, the two figures turned into two golden lights and charged towards each other again. Huge golden ripples swayed and swept everything.

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   Lingyun fell little by little until Xuanzang's head.

   He looked up at the two monkeys fighting fiercely in the distance.

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   On the lotus pedestal, the Tathagata sat quietly.

  The Buddhas on the mountainside waited quietly.

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   Slowly reaching out, Xuanzang tried to embrace the aura. The next moment, in front of Nuwa, in front of Subhuti, Lingyun and Xuanzang merged into one.

   became a new statue, Buddha.

   Westbound is over.

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   The six-eared macaque roared and smashed the monkey with a golden hoop.

  The monkey gritted his teeth and held up his iron soldier firmly.

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  Yang Chan stared blankly.

   Lu Liuguai stared blankly.

  The Bull Demon King stared blankly.

  The macaque king stared blankly.

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  The Tathagata slowly closed his eyes.

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   Zhengfa Ming Tathagata put his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

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  Subhuti sat on the ground, crying like a child.

   Laojun knelt on the mountainside as if he had been pulled away from the last bit of strength.

   Nuwa looked blankly at the vast world, at the calamity that was still hanging in the sky.

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  Everything is over. Like it or not, this is the result.

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   In the violent spiritual power, the monkey was tightly entangled by the tentacles of Heavenly Tribulation. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free, and had to be dragged bit by bit into the void by that day's robbery.

   Looking at the figure of the monkey who was constantly struggling, Qingxin laughed for some reason.

   She activated her spiritual power and flew towards the monkey. There was an innocent smile on his face when he first met the monkey outside the Xieyue Sanxing Cave.

   Too tired, let it all end. Regardless, in what way. Let's end it.

  Monkey looked at her in horror, and at this moment, he was stunned. until it was held tightly.

   "It's okay, don't be afraid. I'll accompany you. In the void, you won't be alone. We can be together forever..." (~^~)