The Monkey King

In the quiet night, only the middle one of the three huts in Ling Yanli, except the kitchen, had lights.

After dinner, Feng Ling sat down at his desk early and began to study the lessons given by Subhuti today. The Enlightenment Path is different from the Practitioner Path. In the Enlightenment Path, the time spent meditating and absorbing spiritual energy is generally very short, and more time is devoted to studying various scriptures and documents.

After a long time, Feng Chi finally felt sleepy. He put down the bamboo slips, rubbed his eyes, stretched, stood up and jumped to stretch his muscles.

Go to the window and look outside.

At night, it's a little cool in the mountains. Dew began to form on the leaves at the door, and a few frogs croaked in the grass.

A breeze blew in, and the wind chime took a sip of light mist in the palm of his hand. He stared blankly at the branches and leaves blowing in the wind outside for a while, blinked his amber-like eyes and said: "The monkey saw my Do you believe it?"

After being silent for a long time, she murmured to herself: "When I see the letter... will he reply to me? I have written so many letters, how many will he reply to?"

Thinking about it, Xiao Nizi frowned, flattened her lips and sighed unhappily: "If I had known, I should have reminded him in the letter that he must reply."

After thinking for a while, she walked back to the desk, picked up the bamboo slips, and took a deep breath.

But for some reason, she couldn't calm down tonight, and her heart kept beating as if something was about to happen.

Turning her face sideways, she looked out the window again, and happened to see the bright moon.

"Is the monkey working as hard now as he was here? If so, he should be meditating under the moon now..."

The face covered with downy hair slowly emerged in the bright moon, just as stubborn as the one who knelt down in front of the Three-Star Cave with the setting moon.

Her eyes gradually became moist.

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Under the moonlight, a drop of blood splashed on the monkey's cheek, and his fierce gaze glanced around. The figure rolled rapidly, and the cloud-moving stick that swept out hit a heavenly soldier heavily on the waist.

The breastplate quickly twisted and cracked, and in just a moment, the figure had disappeared on the spot and landed heavily on the deck, leaving a long trail of blood, shocking the two unprepared soldiers to the point where they vomited blood.

This scene made Zhuo Tian twitch his eyes.

"Where did this come from? Are there people like this in Evil Dragon Pond?"

Countless heavenly soldiers armed with long swords and bucklers flapped their wings and surrounded him like a flock of pigeons competing for food. The next moment, they exploded like fireworks and scattered with blood.

At this moment, the cloud-moving stick in his hand really danced like clouds and flowing water, airtight, and its power was unbelievable.

With such a fierce spirit, how dare General Zhuo Tian dare to let him board the ship?

Including himself, the three Daotian generals, who were enlightened in the realm of gods, used all their strength to superimpose the flow-rejection array, locking the monkey away from the battleship.

Not being able to fight at close range, the heavenly soldiers drew their bows fully and fired countless arrows following the monkey's path of fighting. In the panic, some of them directly hit their own people, causing accidental injuries.

There were constant screams for a while.

However, it doesn't matter, General Zhuo Tian just wants to drive away this evil god quickly so that he can evacuate this dangerous place.

After defeating the heavenly soldiers, he used the somersaulting cloud monkey to dodge the incoming arrows while flying back and forth around the battleship for more than ten times but could never find a chance to board the ship.

Suddenly, a seven-foot wheel passed by his side, breaking open the shoulder armor and leaving a bloody wound.

Looking around, more than thirty God Refining Realm Heavenly Generals had arrived from other warships, and all kinds of magical weapons were overwhelmingly waving towards the monkey.

The chaos here is no different than the chaos on the ground. The entire army is besieging one person. Even the heavenly soldiers in the Nashen realm have enough time to input spiritual power into their arrows.

To make matters worse, Monkey saw seven or eight warships flying up, down, left and right around the flagship, and the heavenly soldiers on the deck were adjusting dozens of huge crossbows!

Just as he hesitated, a light ship passed over his head and launched a large net to cover him entirely.

"Demon binding net!"

"He can't escape now!"

However, before those heavenly soldiers had time to cheer, in full view of everyone, he suddenly made a somersault cloud thrust quickly, pulling the entire light ship to a slight tilt.

The next moment, he spun at high speed and tore the entire net to pieces!

The three God Refining Realm generals who jointly operated this demon-binding net were splattered with blood on the spot.

"What's going on..." Looking at the rope scraps flying in the sky, Zhuo Tianjiang opened his mouth wide: "There is no evil spirit? He...he practices the Taoism of the Immortal Family? Whose disciple is he?"

There is no answer to this question.

"Use your spiritual power!" General Youtian roared, waving his long sword.

A heavenly soldier shot a shining silver rope towards him.

He dodged, but the rope caught up and stuck to his arm. The next moment, more of the same ropes flew towards him.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen silver ropes had tied him up. Just as he was trying to break free, three huge crossbows had fired arrows that were a foot long at him.

There is a trace of fluorescence on the blades of these crossbows - this is a sign of spiritual power coverage.

Countless heavenly soldiers used all their strength to add their own arrows, and when they were fully drawn, they fired them at him.

Flying swords and seven-foot spinning wheels all greeted him.

In the sky, countless spiritual rays of light converged towards him, forming a magnificent picture at this moment.

If hit by this blow, you will definitely die!

He gritted his teeth and poured all his spiritual power into his limbs in an instant.

"I wipe-!"

With a loud roar, he used all his strength to grab the dozen or so heavenly soldiers at the other end of the ropes and was thrown directly into the sky.

A cold light flashed across the sky, and he fell onto one of the battleships covered in blood. He gritted his teeth and pulled out the arrow that had been driven into his abdomen.

The blood-stained arrowhead fell to the deck, splattering with blood.

Looking up, he saw the heavenly soldiers and generals flying in the sky, their eyes widened, looking at him quietly.

"Hehehehe, hahahahaha!" He suddenly laughed maniacally, bared his teeth, sucked in the cold air from the high altitude, tightened his grip on the cloud stick and said with a ferocious smile: "Come again! Hahahaha!"

"This... what kind of monster is this..." A heavenly soldier shivered and backed away.

A horrifying scene.

No one understands what he wants to do, so he won't run away? Does he want to defeat an entire army by himself? Or is there some other purpose?

"Go——! What are you waiting for? Kill this monster monkey for me——!" The roar of General Zhuo Tian on the flagship in the distance woke up all the heavenly soldiers.

Suddenly, countless weapons and blades came towards him again, and there were even a lot of spiritual power cords mixed in among them.

With a roll, the monkey quickly dodged into the open hatch on the side and closed the door. There was the harsh sound of weapons hitting the metal deck outside the door.

In that cabin were three trembling heavenly soldiers.

"Don't... don't come here!" A heavenly soldier backed away in horror.

"Huh? There are still some who haven't come out yet." The corner of the monkey's mouth raised slightly.

"He's in there! Hurry!"

The sound of countless combat boots hitting the deck could already be heard outside the door.

Gripping the cloud stick tightly, he grinned, raised his hand, struck three times, and began to sprint towards the interior of the battleship.

In the sky, countless heavenly soldiers surrounded the entire battleship. Dropping to the deck, they opened almost all the hatches and poured in.

On the flagship, General Zhuo Tian stared blankly at this scene, breathing deeply. After a while, he took two steps back and came to the edge of the ship. He lowered his head and looked down at the neglected battlefield below.

The decks of the three warships below the fleet were now covered with monsters, and the hulls were dragged to the ground. Hundreds of heavenly soldiers were unable to fight back in front of the overwhelming monsters.

The roar of monsters, mixed with the wails of heavenly soldiers, reached General Zhuo Tian's ears from a distance of two hundred feet.

Standing on the deck, with the help of a telescope and the light beam shooting from the fleet, he could clearly see a heavenly soldier with a broken leg wailing in pain on the deck that was almost completely covered by monsters.

And dozens of monsters with different looks were surrounding him with weapons in hand.

Putting down his telescope, he took two deep breaths and glanced sideways at the battleship that was surrounded by a large number of heavenly soldiers. He said coldly: "There are still a few flame bombs left in the cabin from last time. Set fire to them." , burn them to death!"

"Set...set fire...General, there are our people below!"

"Even if we don't set fire, they won't be able to survive!" He thrust the telescope into the deputy general's hand and said sullenly: "Now is a good opportunity! Let them see how powerful we are!"

After a while, the messengers on several battleships began to wave red flagpoles.

Nearly ten red light bombs were ejected from under the hull and slowly landed towards the ground.

When they saw these light bombs, the remaining heavenly soldiers on the ground all turned pale.

"Fire bomb...how could..." A heavenly soldier retreated tremblingly, and the long knife covered in blood in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Before the demon group could understand what had happened from the fearful expressions of the heavenly soldiers, the ten light bombs had already exploded in the air, turning into a rain of fire and swaying towards the ground!

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Thanks to Mr. Question Ru, the injury will not heal completely, (this is Mo Yang) for the reward, thank you.

Starting next week, the category of Xianxia will be pushed forward. It’s a matter of life and death...

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