Deceiving the Burning Legion at the beginning: Conquer the heavens for me

The yellow sand was blowing all over the sky. Tiger Vanguard used his token and Stone Vanguard's token to open the retreat of the Great Saint of Yellow Wind, and everyone entered.

"The magical power of this Great Saint of Dusk is good. His Three-flavor Divine Wind is really difficult unless there is a Wind-fixing Bead!" Monkey King put the stick on his shoulder and said.

When he met the Yellow Wind Ridge on the road, if it weren't for Lingji Bodhisattva's help, he really couldn't deal with the Three-flavor Divine Wind.

"I can't turn back, why are you waiting again!" The Great Saint of Yellow Wind holding a huge Buddha head appeared in the yellow sand.

"That Buddha head seems a little familiar! This, this is Lingji's Buddha head!" Looking at the huge Buddha head in front of him. Monkey King said with a surprised face.

Although he lost a lot of magic power and cultivation, the monkey's eyesight is still there. The Buddha head held by the Great Saint of Yellow Wind is indeed the real head of Lingji Bodhisattva.

Moreover, there is a root of his own hidden in the other party's head. It seems that the Yellow Wind Great Sage wants to use the Buddha's head to refine his root energy and enhance his cultivation!

"It's you! No? It's not you, you are not him. He is dead, already dead, I watched him die at that time." After seeing Sun Wukong, the Yellow Wind Great Sage showed some surprise, like real, as if it was exactly the same as the monkey he killed that year, but he knew that this was not Sun Wukong, because Sun Wukong's root was still here.

"You yellow-haired rat, I didn't expect you to have the courage to chop off the head of Lingji Bodhisattva. I, Sun, underestimated you. Well done." The monkey pointed the golden hoop at the Yellow Wind Great Sage and said.

"You can talk, no, no, you are a man of destiny, a man of destiny cannot talk, you are not a man of destiny, who are you? Who are you? Why do you pretend to be him? He is dead!" The Yellow Wind Great Sage seemed to be unable to believe that the monkey in front of him was Sun Wukong, so he immediately questioned.

Back then, several demon kings received the decree from Lingshan and the Heavenly Court, followed Erlang Shen Yang Jian, the Four Heavenly Kings, and 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to besiege the monkey and fought for several days.

Finally, the monkey was killed. The monkey was completely dead and could not come back to life. It was impossible!

"I thought I was dead and would never come back to life, but I did come back to life. It is true. I had the help of a great supernatural being who repaired my residual soul and allowed me to return to life." Sun Wukong said.

"Nonsense! Nonsense! Who in the world has such supernatural powers? You must be the second son of Linji who came to disturb my Taoism. Die for me." Huangfeng Dasheng obviously could not accept that Sun Wukong was still alive. He waved his steel fork and stabbed at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, raised his iron rod, blocked Huangfeng Dasheng's steel fork, and then pushed it back with both arms.

Although his body was not as good as the stone monkey's, it was much stronger than the black monkey's body just now.

"In that case, Great Sage Huangfeng, we haven't fought for hundreds of years. Come on! Let me see how much you have improved." Sun Wukong snorted coldly, holding an iron rod and rushed directly into the yellow sand, fighting with Great Sage Huangfeng.

"Master Wutian, this Great Sage Qitian does not have the Wind-Fixing Bead, and has not recovered his former magical powers. I'm afraid he is not the opponent of this yellow-haired mink." The horse-headed man said.

In the heyday of the Great Sage, he couldn't do anything to this yellow-haired mouse, and his eyes were injured by his three-flavor divine wind.

Now without a magic weapon in hand, how can he be his opponent?

"If he dares to use that three-flavor divine wind, I will naturally have a way to deal with you, no need to worry." Rhodes smiled and said.

Are you kidding! What level of existence am I? The best among gods, only half a foot away from stepping into the ranks of primitive gods, no matter which world, it is a single universe level.

The Three-flavor Divine Wind could not do anything to him, but Rhodes was still very confident that he could restrain the yellow-haired sculpture as long as he used his magical powers.

"I am so tired. If it weren't for my brother's order, I would not come to this ghost place!" At this moment, a monster wearing a yellow robe, with fangs sticking out and a wild boar head rushed in.

"Zhu Bajie!" Rhodes said to the pig-headed man in front of him.

"This gentleman really recognized the wrong person. Although we are all from the old pig's family, I am not that pig Wuneng, but I am the yellow-robed official." The wild boar monster in a yellow robe said respectfully.

Such a powerful person, why didn't the second master tell him? Why is such a person here?

And he followed all the way and heard what he said just now. It seems that Sun Wukong has really resurrected. This is really strange!

"Master Wu Tian! This guy seems to be Erlang Shen's subordinate. Zhu Bajie is not as tall as him." The horse-headed man said.

"Oh! Erlang Shen's subordinate, what are you doing here? I heard that Erlang Shen and a group of monsters killed Sun Wukong?" Rhodes asked.

"This gentleman has misunderstood. You can ask Sun Dasheng for the details after he has dealt with the monster. If he is really the Great Sage, then he must know why I came here to deliver something this time." After the yellow-robed official finished speaking, he took out a golden bead from his pocket.

"Wind-fixing Bead? How did this thing end up in your hand?" Rhodes asked.

"This was all given to me by my elder brother. Our original mission was to lead the man of destiny to the ruins of the Shali Kingdom, let him dream back to a hundred years ago, and then give him the Wind-Fixing Bead. But now it seems that I really don't need to intervene." The yellow-robed official said.

Many forces intervened in the death of Sun Wukong. My elder brother helped Sun Wukong, the Maitreya Buddha of Buddhism also helped Sun Wukong, and there were also some people in Taoism who helped Sun Wukong, but the monkey himself didn't know it.

Buddhism and Taoism are not monolithic! Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are various forces.

"Oh! I know, you go! Tell your elder brother that I am the great god Wu Tian."

"Hey, I've made a note! I wonder where the great god Wu Tian will take the Great Sage to next?" The yellow-robed official bowed to Rhodes and asked.

"The next stop we plan to go to the Flame Mountain to help. Sun Wukong's elder brother, the Bull Demon King, will take back the root body there by the way." Rhodes said.

"Flame Mountain. If you listen to my advice, after passing the Yellow Wind Ridge, you should go to Xiaoxitian! It is said that Sun Xingzhe's junior brother Zhu Bajie has set out to Xiaoxitian to look for him. The Great Sage is angry. If you go there, you may meet him." The yellow-robed official said.

The things that the second master told us to do must be done. The route of the man of destiny is planned. He must go to Xiaoxitian first, then to Pansi Cave, and finally to Flame Mountain. The order cannot be messed up.

"Oh! You mean Zhu Bajie also appeared? And he is in Xiaoxitian." Rhodes said.

Xiaoxitian should be Huangmei Old Monster, right? This is the disciple of Maitreya Buddha.

"Sir, you should know that Zhu Bajie's two tricks really don't have any great magical powers. He can deal with some ordinary demon kings, but if he goes to Xiaoxitian, let alone meet Huangmei Old Buddha, Kangjin Dragon King can deal with him." The yellow-robed official said.

If Zhu Bajie goes to Xiaoxitian alone, then the pig is dead, the kind of death without a chance of survival.

"Okay, I got it. I'll tell Sun Wukong about this. If you have nothing else to do, go ahead!" Rhodes nodded and said.

"Okay! Finally, please tell the Great Sage that my master is waiting for him in the pagoda. If he can take back all his energy, he must come to the pagoda in Xiaoxitian." After the yellow-robed official finished speaking, he bowed to Rhodes again and then turned into a yellow wind and disappeared.

Rhodes smiled and threw the wind-fixing beads in his hand to the battlefield. At this time, the yellow-robed mink had already blown up his three-flavor divine wind. Seeing that Sun Wukong was about to be blown away, the wind-fixing beads suddenly appeared and directly fixed the yellow sand in the sky.

"Hahaha! Did you see that, yellow-haired mink? This time, the sky is on my side." Wukong sneered and said.

Without the magical skill of the three-flavor divine wind, you, the yellow-skinned mink, are definitely not my opponent. I will definitely take you down within ten moves.

"How is it possible? Why would this treasure appear here? That old thief, I cut off his head. Why, why did he come to oppose me?" The Great Sage Huang Feng suddenly showed an unbelievable look.

Damn it, to ensure that he was killed, to ensure that the hypocritical master was killed.

He cut off the opponent's entire head. Could it be that he couldn't be killed like this?

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Haha, this is God's will, this is God's will, kill!" The Great Sage Huang Feng let out a shrill scream.

Waving his steel fork, he rushed towards Sun Wukong without hesitation, with a completely desperate fighting style, and even threw the Buddha's head in his hand up and smashed it at Wukong.

"Whatever, whatever, you are not awake now, but I, Sun, will wake you up." The monkey snorted coldly, waving his iron rod, and hit the Great Sage Huang Feng's head.

After several moves, the two finally decided the winner. Huang Feng Dasheng was knocked to the ground by Sun Wukong, kneeling on the ground gasping for breath.

"Since I have already lost, I have nothing to say. Whether it is the man of destiny or Sun Wukong, I don't care. Just do it!" Huang Feng Dasheng seemed to have accepted his fate. He opened his hands, closed his eyes and said.

"I, Sun, don't intend to kill you. You are also a talent. I, Sun, respect you as a man. I won't kill you. I want to take you to do something big. Are you willing to join me?" Sun Wukong stepped forward and grabbed Huang Feng Dasheng's collar and asked.

"Hahaha! Doing something big is impossible, impossible. I lost, we all lost. There is no hope. The highest in this world is the gods and Buddhas." Huang Feng Dasheng said.

Clang clang clang clang clang! At this moment, the sound of a three-stringed zither was heard, and a zither played by a headless monk wearing Buddhist beads suddenly appeared.

"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven actually came back to life, you evil creature, you stole the Great Sage's roots.

You learned Erlang Shen's magic, but now you have taken my head. I have to thank the Great Sage for getting my head back." After saying this, Lingji Bodhisattva transformed into his original form and wanted to go forward to take his head, but at this time, an iron rod stood in front of him.

"Wait a minute, old monk, I have something to ask you."

"Great Sage, please tell me."

"Did you turn all the people of Shali Kingdom into rat monsters? And did you make these flesh Buddha heads in Huangfengling?" Sun Wukong asked with gritted teeth.

"Hahaha! Amitabha, the Great Sage is joking. Monks are compassionate, how can they do such evil things?

All this was done by my evil disciple, and it has nothing to do with me." Lingji Bodhisattva smiled and said.

At this time, Azeroth looked at the headless monk in front of him with surprise, leaned close to Rhodes' ear and asked. :

"Are you kidding me? How can he speak? Can he speak without a head? Can he live without a head?"

"He should have used the spell of speech or some other spell, but in this mythical world, people can live without a head." Rhodes said.

"Hahaha! Everyone thinks I did it! Why did I do this? Master? Why did I do this?" The Great Sage Huangfeng laughed miserably and asked.

"You evil disciple, how can I know why you do such a heinous thing!" Lingji Bodhisattva said.

"You old man, you are the most shameless in the whole Lingshan.

This meat Buddha head is your head, and you still dare to say it has nothing to do with you?

If this yellow-haired mink really has this ability to turn all the people in the city into rat monsters, then I, Sun Wukong, would not dare to provoke him back then." Sun Wukong snorted coldly.

"Great Sage, the Buddha has arranged everything for you. Now that you are alive again, do you still want to continue to rebel against the sky?" Lingji Bodhisattva asked.

According to what the Buddha said, this monkey head should be completely dead. Even if a new Sun Wukong is born, he will become his Buddhist disciple and wear the golden hoop obediently. Why is there a change now?

Sun Wukong held the iron rod and pulled up the Great Sage Huangfeng.

"Huangfeng, if you are still a man, get up and kill this old monk who harms people with me, Sun." Sun Wukong said.

Seeing this, the Great Sage Huangfeng gritted his teeth, took his steel fork, and stood up with his body.

"Since the Great Sage wants to make a scene, I will join him. It's just a matter of death!"

"Hahaha! In that case, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of the Buddha. I will put the golden hoop back on you. I, uh uh!" The headless monk was stunned for a moment, then fell to the ground without a sound.

A strong sense of death enveloped him. In just a moment, all his life was completely cut off.

What Bodhisattva fruit position, golden body relic, are useless. This is the purest death energy, the most powerful death force.

"Old monk, you talk too much." (End of this chapter)