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Four Heavenly Kings

Rings of white smoke circles floated toward the sky from small to large, and below the smoke ring looked like a dwarf Sunshine, and the smoke ring was floating out of his mouth.

"Are you still here, fighting over the Buddha, don't worry, those flames can't break through this barrier!"

Nezha floated in the air with his feet braided on two horns and stepped on a hot wheel pair, looking at Sun Wukong's worried face and persuading him.

"Well, I'm not worried about that, I'm worried that this might just be the beginning!"

Sun Wukong, who has seen the Four Heavenly Kings and Heavens being burned to ashes by the flames, feels that Mount Xumi, who is now opposed to the biblical pantheon or Luo Yun, is like a blind man crossing a river by feeling the stones in the dark night, and he cannot see the future at all.

After all, two hundred years ago, the other party beat Di Shitian to half death. If Shiva hadn't come forward in the end, Mount Sumeru would have changed hands!

But now, Di Shitian has actually forgotten the pain at the beginning, no, he did not forget, but turned the pain into hatred, and even did not hesitate to bring "Ouroboros Dragon" to Mount Sumeru to fight !

Therefore, no matter what the outcome of this war is, the news that Emperor Sumeru is a member of the Troubled Squad will definitely spread all over the world. If Mount Sumeru loses in the war again, I am afraid it will be difficult for thousands of years to come. .

"Impossible, even if the god of the gods, 017, is still alive, it is impossible to continuously launch such attacks."

Listening to Sun Wukong's words, Nezha's face was incredulous.

"Aah~~~"

Looking at the surprised expression on the face of the Buddhist Dharma Protector, Sun Wukong smiled and said nothing.

After all, some things can only be known after having a strong strength.

Sun Wukong, who is only half a step away from the current Emperor Shitian, can clearly feel the ferocious horror of this flame sealed in the Four Heavenly Kings Heaven!

Putting his palm on the barrier, feeling the temperature from inside the barrier, the scale that had been tilted in Sun Wukong's heart had already removed the weight on the other side.

The edges and corners of his youth have been smoothed by thousands of years of time. The original Monkey King is now fighting over the Buddha. Only he knows how much fighting still remains in Sun Wukong's heart.

"Hey, old ancestor, old ancestor, what happened here? How did Sitianwangtian become like this?"

At this moment, a slightly sharp voice came from behind the two of them.

The beautiful monkey in armor flew towards Sun Wukong at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to see, stepping on the tendon cloud under his feet.

"It's enough to be wild outside, now I think about going home!"

The golden cudgel appeared in Sun Wukong's hands (cdfd), and then the golden cudgel was like a wildly growing plant, stretching toward the sky, and in an instant it grew to the front of the beautiful monkey and pressed against his stomach.

And the beautiful monkey is like an iron nail that is attracted by a magnet. With its own strength, it can't break free from the adsorption of the golden hoop rod, but in the blink of an eye, it is brought to Sun Wukong by the golden hoop rod.

Of course, in the face of his ancestors, the monkey did not intend to resist.

After all, it is his own ancestor, if the other party really had that kind of thoughts on him, he would be gone long ago.

Therefore, the monkey who heard Sun Wukong's scolding can only scratch the back of his head and smile awkwardly.

"Humph! Hippie smiling face, no positive looks all day!"

Seeing the smiling appearance of his descendants, Sun Wukong snorted lightly and rolled his eyes at the other party.

If it is really possible, he does not want the beautiful monkey to come back, because even he may not be able to protect himself in this war!

"Isn't that what you were like back then, even more than this kid.

Hearing Sun Wukong's angry words, Nezha muttered.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong and the monkey are now focusing their attention on each other, and did not hear Nezha's muttering, otherwise Sun Wukong would definitely put the golden hoop into his mouth.

"For the future of Mount Sumeru, I have to do something.

Holding his hand into a fist, and listening to the reason why the descendant who is most similar to him returned to Mount Sumeru, Sun Wukong thought to himself in his heart.

Emperor Shitian's ruling method is no longer suitable for the current Mount Sumeru.

And in the battle between Mount Sumeru and the biblical pantheon that followed, there was no sign of Monkey King at all!

On the Sky Island outside Mount Sumeru, Luo Yun sat in the palace that the soldiers had built the day before, with his legs up, one hand on the armrest of the throne, and one hand supporting his side face.

There was light in front of him, it was six glowing screens, four of which were placed on Sarjax, Seraphael, Azazel and Michael, and the remaining two screens were on the soldiers of the three tribes. Tour back and forth.

Outside the palace, on the edge of Sky Island, after Luo Yun left here, less than half a minute later, Sarjax, Asachel, and Michael waved their right hands.

"All march towards Mount Sumeru, and the war begins!"

"For the crown of Satan!"

"For the crown of Satan!"

"For the Lord!

Under the call of the three groups of high-level executives, millions of demons, fallen angels, and angels galloped towards Mount Sumeru, who had lost the defense against Sister Onee-san!

"Want to see who has the most heads? Sarjax."

Looking at the three-ethnic coalition army that had turned into a group of black spots, Asachel immediately took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it for himself.

"Although this is your kind invitation, it's a pity that I don't like to take off the head of the enemy to show off my power!

Sachs declined Asazel's invitation without a second thought.

"Is that so? That's it."

When his invitation was rejected by the other party, Asachel did not get angry, but laughed.

"It seems that you are really different from the previous Demon King."

In Azazel's memory, after the Yuanzu Lucifer betrayed the kingdom of heaven and fell into the underworld, what he liked most was to put the head of a powerful enemy on the throne of dry bones made by himself.

Therefore, thanks to the Demon King's lead, the demons at that time basically liked to do such things to show their power!

The other two clans also hate demons, especially the kindest angel among the three clans.

At that time, whenever an angel saw a demon, he would slash with the flaming sword in his hand.

"By the way, Asachel, have you really done this much before?

Serafel on the side opened her eyes wide, looking forward to the other party's answer.

"It has been done before, but it has been a long time since the Three Clan Wars."

"why?

You must know that even human beings who are so weak in front of these mythical creatures that they will die if they touch it a little will make the body of their prey as a specimen or sell it, or put it at home as a decoration, and show it off when the guests arrive. !

"Because it's so boring, killing doesn't make me feel any pleasure, just a boneless and cold self!"

Saying that, Asahir showed the eyes of the meeting.

And Seraph on the side is no longer paying attention to this fallen angel governor, because...

"Look, what are those black dots?"

Under Seraph's exclamation, the high-level executives of the three tribes present found hundreds of thousands of black shadows that looked like a flock of birds hundreds of kilometers away!

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