Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

Sun Wukong's kick was directly placed in Lei Zhenzi's chest. Lei Zhenzi's body turned into a afterimage, instantly disappeared from the earth, and fell into endless pits.

After a long time, Lei Zhenzi's figure flew out in a mess. It was found that Lei Zhenzi's two wings were damaged, but the problem was not big and was slowly recovering.

"How could you be so strong?" Lei Zhenzi looked at Sun Wukong in disbelief. His arms and chest were still aching. "How long have you been breaking through to the Daluo Golden Immortal? When the big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and the journey to the west began, you were obviously the Taiyi Golden Immortal..."

"Hmph! How can you know my old Sun's strength?" Sun Wukong sneered and looked at the golden stick stuck on the ground. "Now, you have lost, so should you hand over the wind and thunder stone as agreed? Or do you want to regret it?"

"Repent?" Lei Zhenzi sneered, raised his chest, and said proudly, "Who do you think of me Lei Zhenzi as? Although I, Lei Zhenzi, did not have a god back then, I was also a person who survived the great catastrophe of God. Isn't even such a bright mind?"

"Isn't it just a Fenglei Stone? Even if I, Lei Zhenzi, don't feel heartache at all! Fenglei Stone, I'll give it to you!"

Although she said this, a trace of flesh pain flashed in Lei Zhenzi's eyes, and then with a move, the golden stick appeared in Lei Zhenzi's hand.

With a "crack!", a broken sound rang out, and a hole was broken in the middle of the golden stick. A wind and thunder stone contained the power of wind and thunder, floating out of the golden stick.

"Here! Take it! This wind and thunder stone can be directly integrated with another wind and thunder stone, and you don't need to refine it!" Lei Zhenzi threw the wind and thunder stone to Sun Wukong, "I have something to do, so let's go first!"

"Well, Lei Zhenzi, you can go to the Heavenly Court to find Lu Dongbin. He will find someone to help you repair this golden stick!" Zhu Bajie shook his head and shouted at Lei Zhenzi.

Anyway, the last time Zhu Bajie was in Chechi Kingdom, he not only saved Lu Dongbin's disciples, but also helped his disciples avenge him, and even killed Lingji Bodhisattva. He asked Lu Dongbin to do such a little favor, but there was no problem...

"No need! I have a way myself. Thank you Marshal Tianpeng for your kindness!" Lei Zhenzi is not only defeated, but also becomes a treasure-giving boy, destroying his golden stick and fulfilling Sun Wukong. How is Lei Zhenzi willing to stay for a long time?

Lei Zhenzi flapped his wings for a while, and a force of wind and thunder wrapped around Lei Zhenzi. Then Lei Zhenzi's body flashed and disappeared instantly.

"How come you monkey not only have the habit of collecting sticks, but also start to greed for other people's treasures?" Zhu Bajie looked at Sun Wukong holding Suixin's iron-core soldier with joy on his face, and asked speechlessly, "What are you doing to collect so many sticks? How can you do with four heads and eight arms and one with two hands?"

"I, Old Sun, think they are useful, so I put them away!" Sun Wukong replied simply, pressing the Fenglei Stone completely into the hardcore soldiers of Suixin.

With a "buzz!", the free-spirited iron soldier in Sun Wukong's hand released a powerful force of wind and thunder, sweeping between the world, causing the whole world to turbulent again.

In other words, the world cannot speak, otherwise I might have to complain: I just finished the fight, and I came again, are you still going to finish it?

However, this time, the movement quickly passed. The Suixin Iron-core soldier in Sun Wukong's hand was filled with blue and purple colors, which was a symbol of the power of wind and thunder. Now, the Suixin Iron-core soldier and the Golden Cudgel are not very similar.

Then, Sun Wukong recited a mantra, and the iron-core soldier of Suxin turned into an embroidery needle like a golden cudgel and flew into Sun Wukong's ears.

It is worth mentioning that Sun Wukong's golden cudgel, Yin wooden stick and iron stick were placed in this ear and did not open it. Now all four sticks can play mahjong.

"Could it be, what strange arrangements are there?" Chen Yi saw Sun Wukong's actions and couldn't help but mutter, "Wukong wants to collect the origins of the four monkeys in the world, and he also needs to collect four sticks? But now there are four. Could it be that the red-butt monkey is not using sticks?"

"The gold of the golden cudgel, the wind and thunder of the free-spirited iron soldier, and the wood of the Yin wooden stick, what is that iron stick?" Hong Yi thought for a moment, frowned and asked, "I remember that Yuan Hong used a Qi and Water Fire stick, but it is obvious that Yuan Hong we have seen did not use a Qi and Water Fire stick!"

"It's not clear. Maybe that iron stick is useless!" Chen Yi shrugged and looked at the broken world around him, "By the way, should we earn another small merit?"

After a long time, Chen Yi and Hong Yi restored the nearby mountains, rivers and rivers again, headed west and continued to set off. This journey took half a year.

Over the past six months, Sun Wukong has been lying on the roof of the carriage, and his breath has changed again and again. At one time, it is the original power of the Lingming Stone Monkey, at the moment, it is the original power of the Tongbang Monkey, and at the moment, it is the original power of the Liuer Mimama.

However, after Zhu Bajie found that his strength had been widespread by Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie also began to practice hard. Although he made little progress, he might have made some progress with the blessing of the team of quarantines.

As for Chen Yi and Hong Yi, their Taoism was already in a bottleneck at this time. If they went further, they could reach the power of the Daluo Golden Immortal in this world. Naturally, it was not so easy to break through, so the gains of both of them were not great.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

A sudden sound of fighting came from a distance, causing the White Dragon Horse to stagnate. The White Dragon Horse was the most pitiful, because she had been walking and had no time to practice. Until now, she has only practiced the eight-clawed Golden Dragon's martial arts to the same level as his cultivation level.

Of course, this was Chen Yi's later discovery that the White Dragon Horse used the time to practice martial arts by himself at night, reducing the time to go on the road, so that the White Dragon Horse could have time to modify all the previous dragon clan skills.

"What sound?" Chen Yi poked his head out of the carriage, opened his eyes and saw the source of the fighting sound in the distance. There was a battlefield, one side was human soldiers and the other side was monsters.

The human soldiers formed a team of squads, connecting the auras throughout the battlefield, but fighting each other, turning into squads to continuously kill the demon clan.

Of course, there are also some human soldiers who die at the hands of the demon clan, and then soon other teams will be supplemented. Some teams with excessive casualties will automatically gather to form a brand new team.

"What a tacit understanding soldier! He is even better than the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty!" Chen Yi's eyes narrowed and he looked at the two sides in the battle in surprise. Although the combat power shown by these soldiers did not reach the level of martial immortals, their previous cooperation was even more tacit understanding.

"How is this possible? Is there actually a country in the human world that can be compared with the Tang Dynasty?" Chen Yi's eyes flashed with doubts. He searched through Journey to the West, and he had never heard of such a country.

However, a country with such a strong soldier will never be weak. This is certain, because it is not that the soldier has strong individual strength, but that the team is capable of cooperation. This is absolutely impossible without undergoing rich training!

"No matter what, this is all my human race, and it may not be enough to watch them being killed by the demon race!" Soon, Chen Yi came to his senses, took a step forward, and rushed out of the carriage.

"Master!" Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie, who were practicing, felt Chen Yi leaving, woke up, and looked at Chen Yi who turned into a divine rainbow in surprise.

"Ten thousand swords are coming back!" Chen Yi adhered to the principle of being handsome when he took action. Once he took action, he would be the Endless Sword Domain, and at the same time he also loudly copied the name of Ten thousand swords.

But to be honest, Chen Yi's current strength of Taiyi Jinxian is indeed much more powerful than the original Wanjian Guizong, and it is simply too simple to attack these demon clans whose strength is far less than that of him.

As Chen Yi's thoughts turned, every invisible sword energy penetrated the eyebrows of a demon clan, took the life of the demon clan, and did not hurt any soldier of the human clan.

"No need to thank me, it's just a simple task." Chen Yi fell in front of a group of soldiers, smiled and waved his hand, "I naturally cannot ignore these demons and people who kill humans. Which country are you soldiers from, and you have such strong strength, it's very powerful!"

After Chen Yi finished speaking, he realized that the group of soldiers had no intention of thanking him, and even looked a little weird, and some soldiers even had dissatisfaction flashed in their eyes.

"Who are you?" Just as Chen Yi was confused, a sound with a strong murderous intent sounded. When Chen Yi raised his head, he found a general holding a spear and wearing a white robe looking at him coldly, as if he was walking out of a sea of ​​corpses, with blood and murderous aura on his body.

Chen Yi had seen a similar aura. The Ancestor of the Styx had this kind of aura. Of course, the general in front of him was naturally far from comparable to the Ancestor of the Styx. He just said that their aura was somewhat similar.

"Who are you? Why did you stop me from training troops in Daqin?" The white-robed general asked coldly when he saw Chen Yi not speaking.

"Da Qin?" Chen Yi looked at the white-robed general with some surprise in his eyes, then looked at the soldiers in black armor below, and subconsciously opened his mouth, "Are you soldiers of Da Qin? Which Da Qin?"

"Is there a second Great Qin in the world?" The white-robed general's voice was filled with a strong sense of pride, "My name is not so easy to impersonate!"

"It's really Daqin! I don't know the name of the general!" Chen Yi bowed to the white-robed general, and there was already a vague guess in his heart.

"Bai Qi!" Bai Qi said two words coldly, and the spear in his hand flashed with blood-colored murderous aura, "I'll ask you again, why did you stop me from training in Daqin?"

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings." Chen Yi hurriedly smiled and waved his hand, "I thought it was the demon clan attacking the human clan, so he came to help, but he didn't expect that he was training troops!"

Bai Qi's expression eased a little when he heard this. At this moment, a loud shout sounded: "Don't hurt my old grandson's master!"

However, Sun Wukong rushed over with a golden cudgel and hit Bai Qi with a stick.

With a "clang!", the spear in Bai Qi's hand met the golden cudgel and made a loud noise. The soldiers below formed a formation together to block the aftermath of the battle between Sun Wukong and Bai Qi.

"Wukong, it's a misunderstanding. General Bai Qi has no malicious intentions." Chen Yi looked at Bai Qi and Sun Wukong who were fighting each other helplessly, and shouted hurriedly.

"Master, haven't you noticed it? The monkey did it on purpose." Zhu Bajie also touched Chen Yi's side and made a report, "This monkey is just happy to see the hunt. She finally met an opponent who could fight. She deliberately used the excuse of Master!"