My believers are time travelers

Not long after, the news that the Monkey King had slaughtered all the descendants of the nine great god races spread in the heavenly court.

Because of the suppression of this world, it is difficult for the descendants of the demons to reproduce.

Now Wukong's kill completely blew up the nine great gods.

They don't care whether Sun Wukong is the son of the catastrophe or a key link in Hongjun's escape plan.

If you kill their descendants, you must pay with your life.

When the aggressive nine god clans, led by their respective god kings, came to the Great Saint Mansion, the building was already empty and there was no sign of Wukong.

Sun Wukong was not caught, and the giant spirit king who led the team roared and gave the order to search the mountains and seas.

After slaughtering the protoss who came to make trouble, Wukong also knew that things were serious.

He wanted to go back to Huaguo Mountain through the teleportation array to avoid the wind, but he never thought that all the passages would be blocked.

His bachelor temper broke out again, since grandpa can't leave, then he won't leave.

Because of Monkey King's waist card, Wukong is unimpeded in the heavenly court.

At the moment, he is strolling in Yao Chi, thinking of harming the well-known flat peach.

But he didn't know that his every move was seen by everyone.

In Zixiao Palace, nine vague phantoms spy on Wukong's whereabouts together with Hongjun.

It is the patriarch of the Nine Great God Clans, who was born as an extraterrestrial evil spirit like Hongjun.

"Hongjun, this monkey belongs to the heavenly lineage, and he is very intent on killing our gods. Do you still want to protect him?"

A phantom that was obviously higher than the rest of the people sent out a divine thought, it wasn't who the ancestor of the giant spirit was.

"Hahaha, what a protoss, I'm afraid you have forgotten your origins in countless years of comfortable life."

As soon as Hongjun changed his appearance to Gu Xianfeng, he continued with a sarcasm:

"Don't forget, we are just doves occupying the magpie's nest. The Great Desolate Heavenly Dao regards us as demons, and if you kill us, you will be rewarded by the Heavenly Dao."

"If it weren't for me to conform to the Dao with my body and suppress the will of the Dao of Heaven, how dare you call yourself a protoss, it's ridiculous."

For the other nine people who also escaped under the Pangu axe, Hongjun was quite disdainful, and his words were not at all polite.

"Hongjun, if it wasn't for our secret assistance, how could you have captured the Jade Plate of Creation so easily and divided the Sanqing!"

"Exactly. Could it be that you are in harmony with the Tao, so you feel that you are superior to me?"

"That's right, I will kill Monkey King, so don't make mistakes!"

……

Facing Hongjun's dominance, the ancestors of the nine god clans must join forces to fight.

If Hongjun is allowed to go further, I am afraid that they will also bow their heads and surrender.

The demons outside the sky don't have the idea of ​​peaceful coexistence, they just use each other more.

This is also the origin of the disputes between heaven and court. The nine great god clans either overtly or secretly suppressed Hongjun's plan in order to maintain the status quo.

As an important part of Hongjun's detachment, Monkey King must die.

The massacre in front of the Dasheng Mansion was also caused by their intentional guidance.

There is no family affection in their eyes, only value.

"Since that's the case, it's up to each other."

Knowing the plan of the nine people, Hongjun said speculatively.

The space behind him twisted, and three Hongjuns broke through the void and walked out.

"Hongjun, are you not injured?"

The reason why the patriarchs of the Nine God Clans dared to fight against Hongjun was that Tongtian was desperate to fall and seriously injured Hongjun.

Unexpectedly, Hongjun has already recovered from his injuries, and has taken a step forward in detachment.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Hongjun laughed wildly, and changed the formula in his hand.

Zixiao Palace disappeared into the void.

The Nine Great God Clans who received a message from their ancestors blocked the Pantao Garden.

Wukong didn't panic when he saw this, he still gnawed on the peaches unhurriedly.

"Sun Wukong, capture him before giving him his head!"

"puff"

Opening his mouth and spitting out the peach core, Wukong didn't speak, and walked towards the talking giant spirit protoss, dragging his golden cudgel.

"Good come!"

This giant spirit protoss was also quite belligerent. Seeing Wukong walking towards him, he immediately jumped up and swung the huge ax in his hand to strike Wukong on the head.

Wukong didn't dodge, and the backhand of the golden cudgel dragged backwards swept away the army with one blow.

The "dang" stick and ax clashed, producing a layer of ripples visible to the naked eye.

All the protoss soldiers who touch the ripple will be turned into dust.

The first to bear the brunt was the giant spirit protoss holding a huge axe, who couldn't even escape the body after a blow, and directly turned into fly ash and dissipated in the air.

"Qi Ling, you are so powerful!"

Wukong was a little surprised and said to Xia Qihong.

He also didn't expect that the power of the golden cudgel would be so amazing when it was released.

It turned out that just now Xia Qihong noticed that Hongjun, who was attached to the will of heaven and had been monitoring the prehistoric world all the time, had disappeared.

After repeated confirmation with the good fortune jade plate in his hand, Hongjun was indeed no longer in the current time and space.

Although I don't know where Hongjun went and when he will come back.

But Xia Qihong had a bold idea in his mind.

This idea also stems from the correction power of the Dao of Heaven.

Since he was destined to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, he didn't mind making it even bigger.

He told Wukong that because of Hongjun's absence, he could liberate his own strength and enhance Wukong's combat power.

In other words, the strength of the golden hoop that Wukong is holding now is at the Hunyuan level.

When encountering an external force, the power of the Great Dao will also be generated to counter-shock the body. Those Protoss soldiers before all died under the shock of the Power of the Great Dao.

In other words, as long as Zhunti and the Emperor of Heaven do not act in the Heavenly Court, Monkey King is invincible.

"Haha, what a joy!"

Like a child with a new toy, Wukong kept waving it to test the power of the golden cudgel.

Or point, or stab, or chop, or smash.

Every time, it ended with the opponent being shaken into powder with a single blow.

When his excitement faded away, the nine god clans in the entire Yaochi had been wiped out.

Xia Qihong quietly covered up the mystery here with his uncle's aura.

After much deliberation, he decided that it would be best for Yuan Shi to take the blame.

After all, Yuanshi is the master of the Yuanshi Realm, and Hongjun is not his opponent in the Yuanshi Realm.

"Little monkey, don't worry, I implanted a memory to deceive Hongjun."

Out of trust in Xia Qihong, Wukong let go of his mind.

Xia Qihong implanted a manipulated memory in his memory.

After doing all this, there was a wave of fluctuation in the space where Zixiao Palace disappeared.

Zixiao Palace appeared out of thin air again.

Hongjun straightened his somewhat messy hair, and with a wave of his hand, the broken limbs on the ground disappeared.

The Zixiao Palace has regained its sanctity.

Suddenly he paused his hands, and he, who integrated his spiritual consciousness into the will of heaven, noticed a trace of familiar Hunyuan breath in heaven.

With his divine sense sweeping over, Wukong, who picked another peach and gnawed on it, suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A powerful spiritual consciousness broke into his sea of ​​consciousness unreasonably.

"Yuanshi!!!"

A sky-shattering roar resounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Wukong fainted immediately.

After getting the answer, Hongjun withdrew from Sun Wukong's sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, a large amount of merit that had been suppressed before poured into Wukong's body, healing his broken sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing this, Hongjun sneered, he didn't take the deaths and injuries of the nine great gods to heart.

But this son of the catastrophe is too capable of causing trouble, and it actually leads to Yuanshi who has been away from the sky for countless years.

If you let it go, it may affect your plan.

Thinking of this, Hongjun's voice rang in Zhunti's ear.

"Prison Monkey King on the charge of making trouble in the Heavenly Palace until the day when the catastrophe begins."