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Like a pillar of optimism.

Let waves of attacks slap on his body.

He didn't retreat at all.

Through fighting with these Lingshan Arhats, Monkey King is quickly digesting and absorbing the moves and concepts taught by Cao Zhe.

A powerful martial art is often an independent philosophy.

It must contain a truth that may not be profound, but it must be very 'appropriate'.

Once this truth touches the heart, it goes deep into the soul.

The power hidden in the human soul will be activated and stimulated.

Monkey King's body has long been overwhelmed.

But the stick technique that Cao Zhe taught him, is it that low-end stuff that consumes the body in vain?

Every time you wield a stick, you are not only getting familiar with the stick technique, but also exercising your spirit, washing your body and absorbing all kinds of energies that are ubiquitous in the world.

Multi-in-one is the foundation of truly high-strength unique skills.

Everything that can't be killed by one blow is just pushing and making it stronger.

Gradually, Monkey King is no longer satisfied with passive defense.

He started to fight back!

Facing the siege of seven arhats, he was fighting back.

Being passively beaten... is nothing short of the sky-equaling stick technique.

What Sun Wukong wants to imitate is never the Sun Walker who flees when he is in trouble and asks for help in case of trouble.

What he wants to imitate is that Great Sage Equaling Heaven who dares to challenge the heavenly court, fights against the heavenly soldiers, and is presumptuous and unruly!

step!

When Monkey King takes a step forward!

The pressure he faced has increased several times.

But he wanted to move forward, to charge!

If a man stands in the world, he will die if he dies, what is the point?

With such awareness, Sun Wukong waved the stick in his hand. Although the power became heavier, it became much lighter.

In the distant void, a blazing black death light shot over, piercing Sun Wukong's chest in an instant.

At that moment, Sun Wukong was almost broken into two pieces.

But Sun Wukong resisted!

He raised his head and screamed, heroic and unparalleled.

The pain became his fuel instead.

While waving the stick, a huge amount of energy and infinite evil spirit also swarmed to other places.

Not only is it repairing the injuries on his body, but it also seems to be tempering his physical body.

Guide his body in a more wonderful and powerful direction.

At this time, Zhu Wulong finally let go of Goldman Sachs' neck.

At this time, it is meaningless to hold Goldman Sachs hostage again.

At this point in the war situation, it has already fallen into an irreparable and indistinguishable chaos.

Gao Sheng rubbed his neck, and yelled at Zhu Wulong: "Idiot! Idiot! This king wanted to let you go, but now you have ruined it all for yourself!"

"Wait to die!"

"Let's all die!"

Zhu Wulong was stunned, then twitched the corner of his mouth, a little disbelieving: "You lie to me!"

"Do you want to see me pissed off?"

"Stop delusional!"

"I will not!"

"Never... ah! I'm sorry!" Zhu Wulong turned his head back to his body, then jumped out of the basket on Sha Wujing's back, swung the stolen weapon in his hand, and stabbed an Arhat with one blow. But it was easily resolved by the other party.

At this time, when he really fought against the Arhats, Zhu Wulong could understand how much pressure Sun Wukong was under when he was fighting against the seven Arhats alone.

For a cultivator, it is never a matter of one plus several against one strong man or against multiple strong men.

It's the concept of how many times how many.

Sun Wukong doesn't care about these.

He continued to move forward, pushing the entire battlefield forward.

He swung his stick more and more slowly.

But with each blow, it became heavier and heavier.

At first, the seven arhats could join forces to resist.

Gradually, I couldn't bear it any longer.

After that, it was back again and again.

Back ten meters, one hundred meters, one thousand meters... ten thousand meters.

It is unbelievable that the entire battlefield is moving towards the Yumen Pass on the border of the Tang Dynasty.

The troops of the high mountain country started to fall behind in this melee.

In the end, only a few people in the core battlefield were left.

Sun Wukong suppressed the seven arhats with his own power.

The remaining two arhats will be shared by Sha Wujing and Zhuwulong.

Occasionally, Tang Yanrou also quietly took action to help Zhu Wulong resolve some crises.

Yumen Pass is getting closer and closer to everyone.

And the attacks from the Arhats became more and more fierce.

While fierce, it also messed up the original rhythm.

These arhats have already sensed their powerlessness.

If all members of the sutra delivery team were allowed to enter Datang without damage, then their mission would be considered a failure.

They want to stop... at least!At least one person must be killed!

But they can't do it at all!

Because, what they didn't dare to admit was that they were already tired of coping with the pressure caused by Sun Wukong alone.

From suppressing Monkey King at the beginning, to now being suppressed by Monkey King.

The situation on the battlefield has completely reversed.

Many warriors watching the battle looked brightly at Sun Wukong who was brandishing a stick.

They learned a lot from Sun Wukong.

Some people have even begun to plan to try to make friends with this strongman after this battle is over.

Although Cao Zhe is incredibly strong, it is too far away for many competitors... Gradually, he is no longer close to the people.

Sun Wukong is very good!

He'll be hurt, he'll bleed, he'll be angry, he'll growl.

He won... and won not so lightly.

This is in line with the orientation of some people.

boom!

Accompanied by the last shock.

Of the seven Arhats, six fell and one fell.

As for the remaining two Arhats, who were originally entangled with Sha Wujing and Zhuwulong, they didn't think much about it.

Abandoning his companions, he turned and fled westward.

Sun Wukong's strength restrained them.

And let them fully understand.

This mission failed.

After 500 years, the gate of Yumenguan was officially opened for the first time.

Jiuding's defense, at this time, is no longer important.

Cao Zhe stood in front of the Yumen Pass with calm eyes and a smile.

Sun Wukong strode forward and bowed deeply: "Disciple Sun Wukong...greetings to Master!"

Chapter 466 Leader, this world has been captured

Ten years of eastward journey, finally to the end.

Where is the end?

Where Cao Zhe stood was the end point.

With the outbreak of the last battle, Sun Wukong finally caught Cao Zhe's eyes.

At this time, in Cao Zhe's eyes, he was already a qualified fighter.

Looking at Cao Zhe with a smile on his face and only seeing Sun Wukong in his eyes, Zhu Wulong lowered his head, only now he was bewildered and felt lost.

"I originally had a chance." Zhu Wulong thought to himself.

Cao Zhe has always had many disciples.

But there were never many who really caught his eyes and were valued by him.

With the Tower of Time, there are many news, which are still circulated among the competitors.

What kind of strength do the core members around Cao Zhe have now? Many people can get some data from the side and make calculations.

Then greatly envious.

Fortunately, he and Cao Zhe are in the same world and experienced a competition together.

Unfortunately, I couldn't worship under his disciples to study, or I worshiped under his disciples, but I didn't get into his Dharma eyes, and I was just trained as an ordinary disciple.

Although compared to more common competitors, this is already a great luck.

But, is there a time when people's hearts are full?

"I report to the Celestial Master that this is the Western Lingshan Mountain. Please take it and deal with it." Tang Yanrou held three stone slabs, stepped out first, stood in front of Cao Zhe, and said respectfully.

As the avatar of the Bodhisattva of Observing Evil, Tang Yanrou at this moment just made the same choice as her main body.

It can be regarded as following the heart.

Cao Zhe didn't look at the three stone slabs, but said to Sun Wukong: "Since you are my disciple, the master has something to do, and the disciple will do his best. These three stone slabs are for you to handle."

"Whether you want to bury it, destroy it, sell it, or disseminate the above content according to those plans, it's up to you."

For Cao Zhe, the so-called slate of evil is indeed far less important than cultivating a Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong didn't refuse, grabbed the three stone slabs and stuffed them into his arms.

He didn't destroy the three stone slabs in front of Cao Zhe, so as to express his determination and invite his favor.

It is enough to show that Monkey King has indeed made great progress after World War I.

"Enter the customs!"

"In the future, if you have the heart, you can come to Chang'an to see me as a teacher."