The old Taoist flew out of the deep pit, turned his head and shouted to the seven spider spirits, "Go and stop them."

The seven spider spirits responded in unison: "Yes!" and immediately chased after him.

Sun Wukong grinned and shouted with a fierce look on his face: "Looking for death!" The figure moved and was about to chase the spider spirit.

The old Taoist shouted: "Sun Wukong, see the magic weapon~" Two streams of light came out of their hands and shot towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong paused, and the golden cudgel danced into a ball of light and shadow. Two clatters were bounced back.

The old Taoist stepped forward instantly, held the two short swords flying back with both hands, and rushed towards Sun Wukong. After a few rounds of rumbling, the Taoist temple became a ruin. The two of them fought farther and farther away, the old Taoist quickly fell into a disadvantage.

"Senior Brother~" Sha Wujing ran from a distance with Tang Sanzang on his back. There was a Zhu Bajie hunched on the horse's back, and seven spider spirits behind him were waving their swords to chase after him.

Boom~ Sun Wukong knocked the old Taoist away with a strong force, and his figure rushed towards the seven spider spirits in an instant. The golden cudgel swept out, and a golden light cut towards the seven spider spirits like a sharp blade.

The seven spider spirits all changed their faces, and seven white lights immediately spurted out of their navels to block them. A loud rumbling sound of white light shattered. The seven spider spirits screamed and threw them out, falling heavily to the ground and rolling out.

The old Taoist who caught up with him angrily shouted: "Sun Wukong~"

Sun Wukong turned his head and laughed, "The Demonic~ It's your turn now."

The old Taoist shouted angrily: "Sun Wukong, today you either die or I die."

He reached out and tore it hard, and the upper body robe slapped in half with a slight sound, revealing the pink and tender **.

Zhang Mingxuan pointed at the monster and laughed: "Monster, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and you can't be shirtless."

The old Taoist sneered, and his upper body opened hundreds of eyes, and a golden light shot out from each eye and hit Sun Wukong like a golden rain.

The golden light passed by, and Sun Wukong screamed "Ah~" and threw himself to the ground with his head in his arms.

Sun Wukong struggled, flew backwards and avoided from afar.

The old Taoist sneered, and turned to continue to aim at Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong was hit by the golden light like an arrow and hugged his head and screamed.

Sha Wujing shouted anxiously from a distance: "Senior Brother, this is a soul attack, hurry up and avoid it."

Sun Wukong fell to the ground, rolled in with his head in his arms and screamed.

The old Taoist sneered and said, "Sun Wukong, don't surrender yet!!"

Sun Wukong struggled to stand up, stood in the golden cudgel and endured the severe pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, raised his head and roared: "I am Sun Wukong, the Great Saint of the Monkey King!!"

A golden light bloomed from Sun Wukong, and the people were singing faintly in the golden light. The surrounding rocks floated and burned, turning into pieces of armor and sticking to Sun Wukong. The golden light dissipated and the charred armor with Mars slowly turned into silver white, with some mysterious runes engraved on it. Sun Wukong waved his hand and a flame spread out from behind, and suddenly turned into a long red cloak.

Sun Wukong stood in place wearing armor, with an ancient rune burning on his forehead, making him look holy and unaware of it, just like the nine heavenly gods descending to earth.

Zhu Bajie was stunned when he saw this scene and murmured: "The melt is armor..."

Tang Sanzang, who was crawling on the ground next to him, also murmured in a daze: "Wave the flames into a robe!!"

Zhu Bajie looked at the ancient divine text on Sun Wukong's forehead and couldn't help but recite: "Wa~"

Tang Sanzang asked in confusion: "What did you say?"

Zhu Bajie shook his head repeatedly and said, "No, nothing! Oh~ my stomach hurts so much."

Tang Sanzang immediately hugged his stomach and said, "Ouch~Ouch~It hurts so much!"

...

On the hanging island of Tianmen Mountain, Zhang Mingxuan and Li Qingya were sitting in the academy. This cloud mirror was floating in front of them. The scene of Pansiling was shown. Zhang Mingxuan was still worried and came to Li Qingya for a long-distance peeping.

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the scene of Sun Wukong's transformation, and Yahua felt pain and said, "I bet this must be the work of Nuwa."

Li Qingya smiled and said, "How do you know?"

Zhang Mingxuan said a little depressedly: "This is the evil taste of Nuwa, role-playing!"

A thought suddenly flashed through Zhang Mingxuan's mind, huh~ Sun Wukong didn't have women's clothing, and he was immediately excited. Could it be that Nuwa's women's clothing hobby has changed? Will I no longer need women's clothing if I transform in the future?!

...

Pansiling, the old Taoist shouted in disbelief: "No, this is impossible!" He shook his whole body and burst into pieces, shooting towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel tightly and sneered, then rose into the air with a loud bang, rushed towards the golden rain curtain, and a rod was like a pillar of sky falling toward the old Taoist.

Boom~ A huge mushroom cloud rose, the earth shook, the mountains collapsed, and the heaven and earth lost their voices.

Sha Wujing instantly supported a magic barrier to block the aftermath. A huge centipede flew out of the explosion and rumbling to the ground, rolling continuously, and breaking a thousand feet.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and Sun Wukong stood in the air, his silver armor flashed, and his cloak was swaying. What a great saint in the world!

"Big brother~" "Big brother~" Seven banshees flew quickly towards the huge centipede, lying on it and calling the caller nervously.

Sun Wukong flashed over the huge centipede, raised the golden cudgel and hit it down.

"Great Sage~ Please show mercy!" An old lady appeared above the heads of several fairies, and then a bowl rose.

Clang~ A loud noise was heard, and the golden cudgel hit the bowl and was instantly bounced back. The bowl vibrated in the air, making a buzzing sound.

Sun Wukong looked at the old woman vigilantly and said, "Who are you? Why do you want to save the monster?"

The old lady stood on a crutch and said with a kind smile: "I am the Bodhisattva of Lingshan Vilanpo, and I am here to solve the problem for the great sage."

Sun Wukong put away the golden cudgel and said, "It turns out it is Lingshan Bodhisattva, but you are late, and the monster has been subdued by my old grandson."

Bodhisattva Vilanpo smiled and said, "The Great Sage of Monkey King is indeed well-known, but your master and his men's poison has not yet been cured, so let's take action!"

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he shouted in surprise: "Can you detoxify?"

While taking out a jade bottle from his arms, Bodhisattva Vilanpo smiled and said, "I understand the art of Qihuang."

The jade bottle flew down towards Sha Wujing. Sha Wujing took the jade bottle with one hand, quickly opened it and took out two pills for Tang Sanzang, and Zhu Bajie and took it.

This medicine was indeed very effective. As soon as the pill was eaten, a sound rang out from the stomachs of Tang Sanzang and Zhu Bajie.

Tang Sanzang stood up from the ground in surprise, folded his hands together and said gratefully: "Amitabha~ Thank you for saving the Bodhisattva from suffering."

Zhu Bajie also slid down from the horse's back and said with a silly smile: "Thank you Bodhisattva!"

Vilanpo Bodhisattva nodded with a smile.bdshare();
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