"In the hazy morning fog, at the head of Akashi Bay. The island is about to be gone, and it is unforgettable that it is the other boat." Tojo Nozomi recited the song, waving his treasured sword and slashing in the east, west, north and south in turn.

"A man, a yang, a woman, and a yin become pregnant. It was originally called pregnancy, and it became a human after the tenth month of the fetus. In the end, although I didn't leave me, I knew the human pill." Chanting songs, waving a treasured saber, constantly circled around the monkey. dance.

The entrance and exit of the corridor connecting the present world and the secluded world is a four-cornered hole. The size that could only barely pass three people, suddenly became larger.

The sky dyed red by the scorching sun at the beginning of life is exactly the scenery on the ground at this time, the sky in this world.

"Hoho. That snake **** seems to be seriously injured, so you have to hurry up." The monkey's body was gradually petrified, and after leading it to speak, it turned into a monkey-shaped stone.

At the very beginning of Journey to the West, Sun Wukong was born from a spiritual stone that absorbed the natural aura. Now, we are simulating this process. From the spiritual stone transformed by the sealed monkey, a **** is born.

Tojo Nozomi held the treasured sword high, poured in a lot of magic power, and suddenly looked at the stone, where the monkey's head was.

Gala! With a bang, the monkey's head began to gradually turn into flesh and blood. Starting from the head, the petrification gradually dissipated. The top of the head appeared first, and then the eyes appeared.

His eyes suddenly turned red. The eyeball that originally contained white turned red, and only the pupil part was golden. This is the golden eye, the spiritual eye that Sun Wukong trained from the gossip furnace.

The corner of You's mouth lifted slightly, walked to the half of the monkey's body that had been dismantled from petrification, and put his hand on its dismantled head.

In the soul space, eggs fluctuated invisibly.

Sun Wukong's monkey eyes widened, staring blankly at the silver-haired youth in front of him, grinning. "This kind of favor, my old grandson recognizes it."

boom! With a bang, the petrification was lifted, and Sun Wukong jumped three feet high.

Wearing golden armor and shining brightly, wearing a golden crown shining brightly. Holding a golden hoop stick in hand, and stepping on cloud shoes are commensurate.

A pair of strange eyes are like stars, and the ears are hard and hard. Tingting's body changed a lot, and his voice was as loud as a bell.

The sharp mouth consults the teeth but Ma Wen, and the heart is high to be a saint in the sky.

"My grandson, I'm back~~~"

Sun Wukong let out a loud roar, and after a while, the monkey hand slammed into his ear, and a golden needle appeared in his hand.

The monkey's mouth blew sharply at the needle. "brush!"

The golden needle suddenly turned into a stick with a length of two feet and a thick bowl - a golden hoop stick.

The right claw grabbed the golden hoop rod violently and slashed forward, and the space of Netherworld was split open.

The fissure is 5 meters long and 2 meters wide, and the opposite side can be clearly seen through the fissure.

In the Japanese-style courtyard, an old man, an old monk, and a young girl sat cross-legged in a triangle. These three were the elders behind the official history compilation committee.

The husband of the royal family - the man of Susano, the princess of Liu Litong - the **** ancestor Sita, who became a Buddha in the flesh - an ascetic.

"This is really bad..." Susanoo suddenly summoned the Ten Fist Sword and charged towards Sun Wukong.

With a single stick, it shattered the Ten Punch Sword.

Two sticks shattered his arms.

Three sticks pierced through his chest.

Sun Wukong was stunned.

Chapter 97 Sita's Revenge

Everyone was stunned.

"This...how is this possible..." Susanoo looked at his pierced chest in shock, and said with extreme difficulty.

"Hey, Lao Za Mao, don't tease my old grandson, what's going on in the three-hundred-round battle!" Sun Wukong grabbed Susano's shirt and dragged his wreckage. Saliva splashed and growled loudly.

The body of Susanoo, whose heart was pierced, started from the ankle... It gradually turned into sand and slowly drifted away. Sun Wukong's monkey face was reflected in his dilated pupils, and he gritted his teeth and murmured angrily. "I'm not...willing."

Luo Hao turned his head and squinted at You, with a deep dissatisfaction on his face, and said in a low voice. "Is it your husband's hands and feet?"

At this moment, Yu looked at Susanoo who was dissipating with a bewildered look on his face. "No, I haven't shot, what happened?"

Luo Hao looked at Susanoo's distorted face with strange eyes, was speechless for a while, and returned to normal after a few minutes, and said. "Just now, Susanono's movements were very slow, it felt like a rusty gear. Because of his too slow movements, he was killed by Sun Monkey's three quick sticks. I thought you bound him with the power of heaven and earth. ……what on earth is it."

Hearing the sound, Yu stepped forward with a strange expression on his face and whispered in Luo Hao's ear. "I just saw the truth of the three people appearing. I was about to take melon seeds from the **** space to watch a good show, but I didn't plan to shoot."

At this time, the **** ancestor Sita stared blankly at Susanoo's dissipated body, speechless for a while, and finally gave a deep sigh and spoke slowly. "My husband seems to have not encountered... a battle for thousands of years."

The ascetic coughed a few times with a bitter face. "Cough, cough, few shots are against mortals..."

Hearing the sound, Luo Hao's eyes suddenly filled with sarcasm. "As a Martial God, have you even forgotten the battle?"

With a wry smile, Sita straightened his hair that had been ruffled by the hurricane brought by Sun Wukong's club. "It's not like that, it's just... the body is somewhat dull."

The ascetic folded his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice. "Amitabha~~~ Why bother. Facing the Steel God of War, even a moment's sluggishness is a fatal gap, my husband... After all, it's fallen~ fallen."

Yuu looked at Susanoo who dissipated to his shoulders with disdain. "I didn't expect to be a trash **** who pampers himself and takes care of himself!"

Monkey King's monkey face was covered with blue veins, and flaming flames erupted from his fiery eyes. He let go of the hand that grabbed Susano's shirt, and let him fall.

"300 years ago, how could Lao Sun be attacked by this trash?"

With a big wave of his hand, the golden cudgel phantom appeared and afterimages, traversing the heavy space, smashed Susano's head, and bursts of gray fog erupted.

"Ah~ Bah" Sun Wukong took a sip at the gray sand on the ground, threw a few stick flowers, put the golden hoop stick on his neck with both hands, and looked in Yu's direction.

"That, Rakshasa King, let's fight now, otherwise my old grandson's anger will not be able to vent." Sun Wukong said with a bitter monkey face and a gloomy face.

A scene of great revenge, which should clearly be rejoicing, but it was full of fire, really beeping a dog.

Luo Hao took a step forward and said coldly. "I finally got back the body of steel... Okay, Great Sage, let's wrap it up now!"

Sun Wukong scratched his monkey face, looked at Luo Hao and You, and hesitated for a while. "That's right, you were the devil you faced for the first time, and the kid on the side came later, so we should talk about first come, first come."

"Besides, this kid is kind to Lao Sun anyway. Forget it, what are you doing, are you ready?"

"Bah! Demon girl, eat my old Sun's stick!" Sun Wukong grabbed the golden hoop stick in his right hand and slashed straight at Luo Hao's forehead.

"Hmph, ha!" Luo Hao's delicate nose wrinkled slightly, his mouth hummed twice, and his white hands glowed with golden brilliance.

The flesh palm and the golden hoop suddenly collided, and one person and one monkey collided fiercely.

Yu dodged and appeared behind Sita, stroking the flaxen hair at the back of her head. "Princess should know, right? The location of the myth that records the Rama myth."

As Yu got closer, Sita's breathing became heavier.

"Your purpose is indeed His Royal Highness..."

"But... it's really bad. Compared to His Highness Prince's behavior of taking the Earth Mother's life and enslaving the Earth Mother, your strange charm~ charm seems to be even worse. It's completely the spirit of the slave Mother Earth."

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