Wanjie Athletics, I choose Zhang Sanfeng to start

There must be quite a few warriors who come to this world to learn and practice evil spirit martial arts.

The demand for evil spirits will increase visible to the naked eye.

Of course, from the perspective of the Tathagata, even if this incident can cause even the slightest disturbance to Cao Zhe, it is worth it.

He is secretly hiding Chen Cang on Mingxiu plank road.

From the perspective of the Bodhisattva of Observing Evil, she is showing her loyalty and meritorious deeds.

Not only did she have to do this matter, but she also had to do it beautifully, thoroughly, and resoundingly.

It's hard to say whether it poses a threat to Datang's prosperity, stability, and stability.

But...she can give guidance in this regard, saying that if it is not for her reasonable arrangements, then overall planning, proper guidance, and proper handling...it is possible to cause huge threats and huge damage.

Isn't that the credit?

It can be said that he is well versed in the word 'mixed'.

Only the group of four who send the scriptures, they are in the center of the vortex, in this situation, they cannot get out, life and death are at stake.

Wrong judgment can lead to extremely tragic results.

Although the contestants will basically not die in the competition world they choose for the first time, but quitting this crucial competition prematurely will affect their future prospects.

Cao Zhe saw the predicament of the group of four, but did not help.

Because he is neither the Virgin nor the nanny.

It's just an ordinary competitor who wants to guide the entire human race on the road to prosperity.

If Sun Wukong and Zhuwulong called him for help like the last time they escaped outside the Yumen Pass, Cao Zhe would also help them again based on their special fate.

But Cao Zhe's inner evaluation of them will undoubtedly drop a little bit.

Cao Zhe never felt that there was any great pleasure in manipulating and manipulating the fate of others.

He is just making a lot of judgments and guesses, taking advantage of the situation and making different decisions according to different situations.

There are many people who need Cao Zhe's help!

Chapter 462 Survival in Chaos

"Report to the king, the people who traveled east to ask for an audience." In the palace of the high mountain king, there was a corpse man with four arms and two heads. He reported to the high mountain king Gao Sheng.

"The messenger?"

"They actually delivered it to your door?" Goldman Sachs was a little puzzled.

He was already planning to let the water go, but this group of people with brains who sent scriptures sent them to their door on their own initiative?

What is this operation?

"I don't see it! Just drag it and chop it up!" Gao Sheng put down the scroll in his hand, and then said indifferently.

Although I still plan to follow the instructions of the Bodhisattva of Watching Evil, secretly release water to help these sutra senders, and arrive at Yumen Pass safely.

But at least on the surface, Goldman Sachs has to do it.

"Your Majesty! They said that they brought the head of the former king Zhu Wulong. It will be dedicated to the King!" the minister whispered.

"What?" Goldman Sachs was startled.

Then he got up suddenly, stood on the spot with eight legs, and stomped several times.

Goldman Sachs, who was tall and burly, had a full height of thirty-six feet, but at this moment he felt a cold current rushing down his back.

A moment ago, he had also assured Guan E Bodhisattva that the sutra sending team would arrive at Yumen Pass unscathed.

In the blink of an eye, they have already lost one member?

"Your Majesty, since this is the case, it's not good to disappear!" said the minister.

The chill on Goldman Sachs subsided a little, and his originally firm mind now began to waver from side to side.

The sutra-delivering team has been damaged, and he has broken his promise to the Bodhisattva of Observing Evil.

For now, I have no choice but to...

"Okay! Announce their audience!" Goldman Sachs still planned to see this group of Psalmists who were digging their own graves first.

Sha Wujing, Sun Wukong, and Tang Yanrou followed the courtiers to the palace.

Sun Wukong held a box in his arms, which seemed to contain Zhuwulong's head.

It's just... Is Zhuwulong such a self-sacrificing generation?

Willing to contribute a good head to let the other three go?

However, even that is true.

It doesn't make sense either.

The one who wants to torture them and intercept them comes from Lingshan, the instructions from the Great Dark Tathagata.

The "contradiction" between Zhuwulong and Gaoshan Kingdom is just an excuse that can be used.

This excuse is not necessary.

You can also find a reason to make up for it after the fact.

This point, Zhu Wulong, who is a human spirit, will not fail to understand.

Sun Wukong was familiar with the royal palace of Gaoshan Kingdom.

But now, it's a little unfamiliar.

Because of the pattern here, there have been many changes.

There are a lot of defensive buildings and facilities.

A piece of iron barrel that surrounds the entire palace.

Looking at these buildings, Sun Wukong has a little more doubts about the success of Zhuwulong's plan.

But the arrow is on the string, and it has to be fired.

In the main hall of the palace, Goldman summoned the three Monkey Kings.

Looking at the box in Sun Wukong's hand, the expression on Gao Sheng's face seemed a little unpredictable.

He already smelled a strong smell of blood and the familiar smell of Zhuwulong from the box.

It seemed that Zhuwulong's head was really there.

Goldman Sachs was angry in his heart, but there was a little nostalgia on his face.

Then he said: "When I was a minister of the former lord in the past, I was taken care of many times, but this is a personal relationship. It is a big mistake to punish Wulong for causing chaos in the court, so that tens of millions of people in Gaoshan Kingdom cannot sacrifice to the evil heaven..."

"Since he died today, all grievances and grievances should have been eliminated, but this king is after all..."

"I can't bear it, I don't feel angry, I don't feel fair."

Speaking of this, Goldman Sachs already has some real feelings.

Stepping down from the throne, Goldman faced the box brought up by the courtiers, and gently opened the box with his hand.

Just saw the head of Zhuwulong pickled in salt in the box.

Goldman Sachs' heart was cold, but his murderous intent was boiling.

Since Zhuwulong is really 'dead', the team of sutra deliverers will not be able to pass the test safely.

Since relying on the Bodhisattva of Contemplation of Evil is unsuccessful, we must resolutely and completely turn to Lingshan, hoping that the Great Dark Tathagata of Lingshan can rise again.

In the face of those strong men who are in charge of the 'cosmos', the Lord of the High Mountain Kingdom is just a bigger ant in front of such a powerful one.

The space he can choose is too narrow.

The killing intent was already boiling, but Gao Sheng pretended not to care, secretly urging the palace guards to attack and kill, but the order had already been issued.

Just at this time, the head of Zhuwulong, which was originally placed in the wooden box, suddenly jumped out, and then bit Gao Sheng's neck.

Sun Wukong and others took out weapons and magic weapons at the same time, and the three of them formed an formation to defend the four directions.

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"Despicable and shameless, how dare you cheat!" Many officials of Gaoshan Kingdom yelled.

After all, this world has been invaded by evil for a long time.

More than ten years ago, there was basically no need to keep corpses, let alone use 'corpse' to make a fuss.

Therefore, Goldman Sachs is really defenseless.

I don't even know that there was a spell called 'flying head' long ago.

The spell was taught by Sun Wukong to Zhuwulong.

He hid his body in the luggage carried behind Sha Wujing's back, but temporarily put his head in the wooden box, waiting for this moment.

He kidnapped the leader of the Gaoshan Kingdom, Gao Sheng, threatened the entire army of the Gaoshan Kingdom, and escorted them to Yumen Pass.

This is the clever plan Zhuwulong came up with.

"Bold or not, we know it ourselves, and we don't need your reminders."

"Right now, your lord is in our hands. If you don't want him to die, immediately gather your army and escort us to Yumen Pass. Once you reach Yumen Pass, release your lord immediately."

"However, I also know that some of you wish that your lord died so that you could inherit his throne and harem."

"So everyone remembers that once the king dies, the successor will be guilty. No matter who he is, he can be punished." Sun Wukong said loudly according to the teaching of Zhuwulong.

Originally, it was better for Zhu Wulong to say these words in person.

But at this time, he was biting Goldman Sachs' neck.

Once he let go, the breath in Goldman Sachs flooded up and got out of control.

Then this play was screwed up.

Sun Wukong's words really put many officials of Gaoshan Kingdom into a dilemma.

They didn't know as much as Goldman Sachs, so they didn't know how to deal with the four-person sutra delivery team.

After all, the sutra-delivering team traveled all the way from the foot of Lingshan Mountain to the Alpine Kingdom through wind and rain.

Some of them are tricky, which is vaguely known to many evil corpses in high positions.

That being the case, it seems reasonable to arrange the army according to the situation and escort them to Yumen Pass.

The thoughts of the ministers of the Gaoshan Kingdom are also within the calculations of Zhu Wulong and others.

They took advantage of the message gap.

If there is no "intervention" of the Bodhisattva of Observing Evil, then their plan can be regarded as barely feasible.

As long as it resists the direct attack from Lingshan.

Goldman Sachs is still in a daze at the moment.

Zhuwulong is not dead!

He doesn't seem to have failed in his mission!

But the order to attack and kill has been issued quietly!

Those dark soldiers who have been deployed long ago will not stop unless he recalls them with specific methods.

The problem is, he is now stuck in the neck by Zhu Wulong, and he can't use any strength at all.

This, on the contrary, would put him, and the team of Psalmists, in a deadlock.

Chapter 463 Hey!Eat my old grandson a stick!

The army that could be called on the surface began to assemble quickly.

Zhuwulong's plan is being effectively implemented.

Mixed in Gaoshan's country, the nameless arhats from Lingshan were all ready to break into the army formation, and then prepare for a massacre.

The hijacked Sutra-delivering team began to move outside the palace. At the same time, they rode on the prepared beasts and prepared to rush to Yumen Pass under the escort of the army.