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But before leaving the palace, a group of elite soldiers rushed out.

With three or two blows, the palace guards who looked majestic and mighty were scattered away.

Then these masked and black armored elite soldiers, led by a half-irrational corpse general, rushed towards the sutra delivery team.

Completely ignoring King Goldman Sachs they are holding hostage.

Zhuwulong began to slam his mouth down.

The evil spirit embedded in Goldman Sachs also went crazy.

Goldman twitched in pain, but still couldn't say a word.

Crazy winks at Zhuwulong, but Zhuwulong only thinks that Goldman Sachs is ruthless.

"Don't come here, or your king will die!" Sun Wukong shouted.

It's just that the elite soldiers fully controlled by Goldman Sachs are originally composed of those evil corpses with low intelligence but powerful combat power.

They just follow orders.

They will not stop without a special incantation.

Also belonging to the Gaoshan Kingdom, but with different formations of armies, they collided together, and an extremely fierce battle took place.

In the chaos, the arhats who were originally hidden also followed suit.

They are the real fierce people.

The "monks" in the evil world of Journey to the West don't pay attention to compassion.

In the past, they were the spokespersons of evil, the representatives of evil in the world.

The arhats manifested the original body of evil.

The dark and sturdy body burned with black flames.

Every time the curse is thrown, it will smash through a large area around it.

Sun Wukong held a long stick, soared up, and resisted a powerful arhat.

In Luohan's hand, he was holding a bloody Jie Dao.

What is branded on Jie Dao is the most vicious curse.

It seems that there are still a large number of innocent souls, entwined around this knife, making ear-piercing roars and screams.

They are being tortured, and at the same time, they will release maliciousness to the outside world endlessly.

Sun Wukong knew that there was a tough battle to be fought!

At this time, of course he also thought of Zhu Wulong, what he explained to him at the end...

Call Chen Tianshi for help!

Call Zhang Sanfeng for help!

Call for help from the man who rescued them before, calling him 'Splash Monkey'.

Sun Wukong could have done this.

But inexplicably, he was on the battlefield here.

Thinking of the ten years of forbearance, ten years of dormancy, ten years of hypocrisy and obedience, an inexplicable feeling surged up in his heart.

He did not want!

At least not yet!

He wants to try!

Even death!

Even regret it!

Life is like this!

Maybe you will regret whatever you choose.

Then it is better to follow the will of the moment!

Now!

Sun Wukong!

He wants to fight!

Actually... Sun Wukong has a secret that he didn't tell anyone.

He knew there was another 'Monkey King'.

He knew why Cao Zhe called him 'Pomonkey'.

To crush Ling Xiao, to be unrestrained and unrestrained!

If this is the beginning of that Monkey King.

Then he... Sun Wukong, who is a letter difference, I hope this will be the end of him.

Without Sun Wukong's so many mental journeys, Arhat swung his sword!

Under the coercion of Cao Zhe, these arhats, who were like background boards, were fragile, powerless, and false...as if they were just stones, plants and trees on the Lingshan Mountain, not worth mentioning.

However, at this time, when this arhat faced Sun Wukong, his strength seemed to be stretched.

Even its viciousness has increased by three points.

This knife carried indescribable brutality, as well as an aura that seemed to kill everything.

Evil is fundamental.

But how to express "evil" is also different in the practice of evil.

Killing, savagery, cruelty, viciousness...these are the regular options of the evil way.

In this knife, Sun Wukong smelled a strong smell of blood.

Amidst the ferocity, it seemed that what the arhat held in his hand was not a Jiedao.

It's a butcher's knife.

There is a force restraining Monkey King in the dark, as if it is really going to send him to the guillotine.

Monkey King shook his body and shook violently.

Tear this bondage like breaking a chain.

Amidst the sound of fighting and chaos, Jie Dao and Long Staff collided for the first time.

The next moment, under the blessing of the technique, the dense stick shadows had already covered half of the sky, completely enveloping the arhat like a tide.

Sun Wukong... He came to this world and has been restraining, suppressing, and waiting.

At this moment, he no longer suppresses, restrains, and waits no longer.

He wants to be released!

There is a demon hidden in his heart, and now, he is about to release this demon.

Now that the stick has fallen.

Then there is no plan to take it back.

He...was once the one who stood at the top in one world and spoke his mind!

The shadow of the stick flickered and encountered some obstacles.

Immediately afterwards, Jie Dao collapsed, and the force of the stick continued to move.

boom!

The black rain of blood sprinkled in all directions.

The fierce Arhat was shattered under Sun Wukong's violent stick.

However, this is not the end of the battle, it is just a corner of it.

Before Sun Wukong could catch his breath, he saw a red light shining brightly in the sky.

There were two arhats, one holding a Zen staff and the other holding a conch, encircling him from two directions at the same time.

At this time, Sun Wukong was already the sharp knife in front of the sutra sender team.

Solving Sun Wukong seems to be able to disintegrate the team's will to fight.

Sha Wujing sprinkled a large amount of silver river sand.

These river sands, like ribbons, float around.

A circle of quite strict protection was formed.

It not only protects Tang Yanrou, but also protects Zhu Wulong who is holding Goldman Sachs hostage.

The scepter in her hand was shining brightly.

Be ready to support Sun Wukong at any time, and at the same time make up for it.

Facing the encirclement of Arhats on both sides, Monkey King is not only not afraid, but seems to have broken free from the shackles and opened the shackles.

Become more wanton and surging.

"two?"

"That's it?"

"More!" Sun Wukong yelled arrogantly.

The next moment, at his invitation.

Two more arhats gave up tearing the 'river sand' and turned to surround him from another direction.

The four arhats stand in four directions.

Four different sides of evil are shown at the same time.

Nausea, malice, evil spirits, evil words.

Corresponding to four different attack effects.

At the same time, Sun Wukong's combat state is reduced.

To pull him out of that passionate and extraordinary situation.

For a moment, Sun Wukong seemed to be in a daze.

The originally firm determination has also become hesitant.

He even began to doubt himself.

At this moment, his thinking was slightly confused.

And in this chaos, he seemed to see that pair of eyes that were always clear and calm.

And that joking 'poisonous monkey'.

"Bah!"

"Take a stick from my old grandson!" Sun Wukong finally shouted this sentence.

At the same time, the fiery red evil spirit burned like a stick of fluff, turning into armor and emerging from his body.

With one stick, the four evils are dispelled.

The sticks and shadows are mixed together, pushing forward violently.

Cao Zhe, who was far away in Chang'an, saw this scene, put down the scroll, and smiled.

"This sound, this stick...not bad!"

Chapter 464 Fighting to the End, Seeing the True Tathagata

"boom!"

Sweeping with the long stick, it seemed as if a side of the sky was suppressing it. Although the unrivaled ferocity lacked some more powerful blessings, the will in it made people feel a little bit excited.

The four arhats formed a vicious formation to jointly resist the damage caused by this stick.