Even without the Qingping sword energy, don’t we still have the map of mountains, rivers, and the country?

The treasure given by my mother has no mention of how many times it can be used. If the Jade Emperor really gets angry and comes down to the mortal world, having this treasure in hand will definitely save my life.

Think of this place.

Sun Wukong's real and fake body was filled with all his magical powers, divine power, and everything else, which were instantly added to the Chaos Bell above his head.

"The bell sounds! Shocking the world!!"

The Primal Chaos Bell instantly soared up and expanded a thousand times, turning into a bell mountain, carrying with it endless avenue power, chaotic precious light, and a resounding, silent sound...

All the star lights and star mountain battle formations in the Changyang Mountain forbidden area could not help but tremble and gather violently.

Thousands of meteors suddenly rise up, and billions of stars sing.

One billionth of a second.

Sun Wukong seemed to see countless huge stars falling, the endless sea of ​​stars boiling, countless huge monsters running around, and boundless force sweeping across the four directions!
At this moment, countless stars appeared between heaven and earth, illuminating the eight poles of heaven and earth.

At this moment, countless gods, immortals, and Buddhas felt that the heaven and earth were shaking, and countless roars were growing in their hearts...

At this moment, Sun Wukong's mind moved again, and the Qingping sword energy on his wrist suddenly rose up, turning into a sword light that connected the sky and the earth, carrying an unparalleled light of great power, tearing apart time and space, and shattering all the stars.

With one strike of the sword, everything is split in two!
The invisible and formless faint sword marks even split the starlight and the Taoist spirit of the formation into two parts.

At this moment, countless Dao patterns and precious lights suddenly appeared in Changyang Mountain, which were hidden somewhere unknown, but how could they withstand such a sword strike? They could only be like a fire sword cutting snow, and they instantly fell and disappeared into fireflies all over the sky.

The sky and the earth suddenly opened up, and Changyang Mountain cracked!
"...Son Wukong! How dare you..."

At this moment, a loud roar came from above the nine heavens, and an unreasonable treasure mirror came down like a sacred mountain, bringing with it the endless divine light of earth, fire, wind and water, and carrying the brilliance of endless magical powers, it was about to suppress and destroy everything in this restricted area.

That kind of momentum was seen by Sun Wukong's golden eyes that could see through illusions.

No one knows how many worlds it has attached itself to, and how many ways of time and space it has shattered, all in order to attract endless Taoist power and divine majesty to suppress Sun Wukong.

Really will die!

Just one glance and Sun Wukong's hair stood on end.

He really couldn't handle this kind of Jingshan.

"Give it to Old Sun!"

The real and fake bodies, with the help of the last bit of magic power and divine strength, barely sacrificed the map of mountains, rivers, and the country.

For a moment, the shadows of boundless mountains and rivers flashed across the heaven and earth, waving in all directions and realms, emitting endless brilliance, blocking and dissipating the falling divine light of Mirror Mountain one by one...

It is also at this time that the true and false body and path are damaged, the spirit is destroyed, and the Dharma is destroyed.

A monkey hair floated out from behind its head, and all kinds of spiritual aura appeared instantly, and it transformed into a real and fake body again.

"Old Sun has tens of millions of years of practice experience!"

"Mountain and River State Map, you must give it your all, but don't let me sacrifice my treasure again..."

Sun Wukong's monkey hair was once again hidden in the real and fake bodies. With the help of the new magic power and Taoist power of the real and fake bodies, he added them all to the map of mountains, rivers and the country, and finally attracted the power of the saint that Nuwa attached to this treasure.

One ten-thousandth of a second.

Amid the light of the mountains and rivers in the world transformed by the Map of Mountains, Rivers, and the State, a ray of spiritual light suddenly emerged.

The spiritual light flew into countless divine lights and jade flowers, and gently wiped away the endless forces of earth, fire, wind and water that were pounding between heaven and earth, the infinite destruction of time and space, the power of destruction of the ways of heaven and earth, as well as various precious lights and the flowers of immortal arts.

In an instant, everything calmed down.

The map of mountains, rivers, and the country turned upside down and fell directly into the hands of Sun Wukong, and the Haotian Mirror, which was like a sky cover, somehow shrank countless times and returned to the sky shakily.

It was held in the hand of a big, slender hand.

When the wind passed and the clouds thinned, the owner of the big hand, with a pair of angry eyes, stared at Sun Wukong.

If it’s not that great celestial being, then who else could it be!

"Sun Wukong! How dare you!"

Seeing the Jade Emperor in the sky with an extremely unfriendly expression, Sun Wukong said with a smile, "Hehe, what are you talking about, Old Lord? I still don't understand how I provoked you. Why did you attack me like this and almost took my life!"

"Could it be that this is your ancestral grave?"

As soon as Sun Wukong said this, the gazes of many immortals, gods, Buddhas, and ordinary people who were already faintly cast at him could not help but become blank.

This monkey is really bold.

Facing the furious Jade Emperor, he actually dared to speak so wildly and deliberately provoke him.

Do you really not know how to write the word death?
Maybe, he was protected by the goddess Nuwa and the saint Shangqing, but now the saints are not in power, how dare Sun Wukong do that!

"Okay, okay! Sun Wukong, you are really brave..."

When the Jade Emperor heard what Sun Wukong said, he was so angry that he laughed. He even felt the attention from the people around him and his eyes were filled with coldness.

Before he could finish his words, he waved his hand and another ray of light from the mirror shone down.

Obvious.

It was obvious that the Jade Emperor didn't want to say another word to Sun Wukong and just wanted to capture Sun Wukong before talking about anything else!
"Old Lord, what is wrong with you? How did I offend you? Why are you so angry?"

There was no need for anyone to remind him. Just looking at the cold eyes of the Jade Emperor, Sun Wukong was already on guard.

He unfolded the map of mountains, rivers, and the country in his hand, and it wrapped around his body. No matter how mysterious the light from the Haotian Mirror was, or how powerful it was, it was all blocked outside his body by this treasure map.

A spiritual treasure carried by a saint.

With his merits and the blessing of the saints, Sun Wukong is really not afraid of the Jade Emperor's action.

As long as it is not a supreme treasure, and as long as the saint does not take action personally, Sun Wukong thinks that it is impossible to break the defense of the Map of Mountains and Rivers and the State.

as predicted.

Afterwards, not only did the Jade Emperor's repeated use of the Mirror Light prove fruitless, but even the Broken Universe Bell, Free and Easy Zun, and Three Realms Sword in his hands all returned in vain.

The more this happened, the more the Jade Emperor refused to give up.

Sun Wukong was wearing a map of mountains, rivers, and the country and holding a Chaos Bell, but at this moment he squinted his eyes and looked at the Changyang Mountain that split the mountain into two parts.

It's strange, Changyang Mountain has cracked, why hasn't the head of Xingtian appeared yet? !
Could it be that it was suppressed for too long and was erased?
While Sun Wukong was thinking, he didn't expect that a roar would shake the area for tens of thousands of miles again. Then with a loud "boom", a ferocious head as big as a hill, with endless blood and Taoist patterns, actually flew up into the sky from the bottom of Changyang Mountain along with the shattered and exploding rocks.

At this moment, all the treasures in the Jade Emperor's hands seemed to have finally found their target.

Each of them transformed into a divine light of different sizes, and each of them displayed magical powers. They gave up attacking Sun Wukong and instead rushed towards the huge head to kill him.

Fireflies are falling all over the sky, and billions of rays of light are illuminating the sky.

At this moment, even Sun Wukong's golden eyes could not see clearly how many divine lights, Taoist patterns, immortal lights, and precious lights were rising above the sky.

The shattered void, the destroyed power of Tao, the countless star lights, and the power of many large and small worlds cannot be remembered by reason.

All of them bombarded Xingtian's head.

Faced with such an attack, even the Golden Immortal would be killed if touched, and even the Quasi-Sage Hunyuan would have to avoid it.

Otherwise, he would inevitably end up with a Taoist wound. But Xing Tian's huge and ferocious head, covered with broken flesh, skin and bones, was still roaring to the sky, and even laughing out loud.

“…I’m out! Haotian, let’s fight again!!”

No matter how many magical powers were bombarded upon him, no matter how many Dao patterns and the power of heaven and earth smashed down upon him, Xing Tian didn't care at all.

The extremely powerful leader was only covered in countless blood, flesh, skin and bones under the endless bombardment, but his foundation was not hurt at all.

Circles of Dao patterns constantly gathered and changed on his head, and bits of blood, energy, bones and skin were constantly created on his head.

In just one breath.

It made the ferocious head regain some of its wild and ancient appearance.

This made Sun Wukong sigh in admiration.

It is said that the witches cultivate themselves, which is true. Xing Tian is only a great witch, and his bones, skin, flesh and blood are so strong and terrifying that even the best innate spiritual treasures cannot completely damage his foundation after a few strikes.

If the Ancestral Witch were still alive, relying on his own strength, I am afraid that too many Quasi-Saints would be like wolfhounds in their hands.

No wonder the witches and liches were in great trouble back then.

Even if a saint was born, he would scheme against the demons and witches to make them fight to the death, and he would never intend to take action himself.

The witch clan's method of body refining is truly terrifying.

"Gan Qi, come here!!"

Xing Tian is naturally not stupid, nor can he win by relying on his brain. He has been carrying the Jade Emperor's various magical treasures and killing skills.

If he were to withstand thousands of blows, his head would surely be smashed to pieces.

Therefore, he just slightly repaired his head and began to call for his own witch treasure.

Following a roar-like call from the head of Xingtian, a giant axe and a bronze square shield broke through the void from nowhere and appeared directly in front of the giant head.

There was a faint sound of boundless force pounding in the air.

The trembling giant axe did not immediately chop towards the divine light and jade aura in the sky, nor did it fly towards the Jade Emperor. Instead, it hit the square shield with a "bang".

Dangdang! !

After three consecutive strikes, as the loud sound spread to the azure sky and the underworld, Xing Tian's leader seemed to sense something and laughed again, "Old Haotian, this is all you can do. Not only did you suppress my head, but you also split my body into four parts and suppressed them all."

"This is truly a joke!"

"I have no body, so what? Back then, I was able to defeat you three times with my headless body! Now, I can defeat you again with just my head! Look at the axe!!"

Xing Tian didn't care how ugly the Jade Emperor's face was at the moment.

The various spiritual treasures in his hands contained so much truth and light, and with a dance of shield and axe, along with the strange sounds of war, they all fell towards the Jade Emperor.

Not just Gan Qi.

The head of Xingtian actually followed closely behind, and with a series of roars, all kinds of light and wind blew out of his mouth.

It blew away the void, shook the heaven and earth, and dissipated all the precious lights and divine lights.

Such a strange wind.

In the eyes of Sun Wukong's golden eyes, it turned out that it was not some magical skill. It was just the power of the Dao that Xing Tian used, the pure power of the wind that he blew up.

"It is said that in the beginning of the ancient times, the body and the Tao were one! The spirit and the Tao were one!"

"Old Sun has finally seen the truth now."

Cultivate the Tao and your own body, and you will become the Tao.

This is the best manifestation of the great way of power, and it is also the way of practice that the witch clan has always followed.

Now, Zhaoyao, the leader of Xingtian, is above Jiuxiao, and is in a fierce battle with the Jade Emperor. They are all exerting their great powers, which is purely like the instinct that ordinary mortals are born with.

In reality, his power is unparalleled and comparable to all kinds of magical powers!
Even Sun Wukong could see that Xingtian's head suddenly rose up and crashed straight into the Haotian Mirror, causing his bones and blood to fly everywhere and his head to feel dizzy, but his skin and flesh grew larger in the blink of an eye, with almost no other effects. Instead, it knocked that top-grade innate spiritual treasure away into countless void worlds.

Such scenes of good fighting.

It really made Sun Wukong's heart waver, and he felt that he could be as good as Xing Tian in the future.

All the ears and eyes that came from all directions were watching the show as excitingly as Sun Wukong was. They didn't care whether the Jade Emperor would cause trouble for them afterwards or not. They just wanted to watch the fun first.

But at this moment.

There was a concealed figure, with a shaky and elusive look, who carefully sneaked into the territory of Changyang Mountain.

Sun Wukong almost laughed out loud.

"Bajie, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Monkey, can you see me?" Zhu Bajie dared to come here, knowing that there was a great risk, and deliberately concealed his body to find Sun Wukong. "It seems that my hiding method is still not good enough, Brother Monkey, let's go quickly!"

"You idiot!"

Sun Wukong knew very well that Zhu Bajie came here because he was worried about him.

Otherwise, with Zhu Bajie's lazy temperament, he would not have risked coming to this place. If he had the time, he would rather eat a few more roast geese.

"Brother Monkey, why are you still watching the fun...Aren't you afraid that when they decide the winner, they will cause trouble for you first."

"Oh! You said it as if His Majesty would not trouble me afterwards."

"Look, even his three bodies are here. This excitement is something that has never happened before in the world in thousands of years. I would feel it would be a pity if I didn't come to see it."

Having said that, Sun Wukong still flashed out of the center of Changyang Mountain and rushed in front of Zhu Bajie.

Looking at Zhu Bajie's secretive appearance, Sun Wukong casually drew a hidden light from the God-killing Spear to cover up all traces of Zhu Bajie's aura once again.

Then he said, "You idiot, if you come here, how can Elder Tang sleep well?"

When Sun Wukong said this, he was just joking.

Tang Seng usually sleeps soundly, even in the wild.

It's amazing.

Although he often encountered monsters in the mountains, Tang Seng was able to sleep soundly, and as long as there was no big noise, he could sleep until dawn.

"Master, he doesn't even know! If it weren't for Monkey Brother making such a big fuss, I wouldn't know where to find you."

"I never thought that Brother Monkey could actually do it."

Looking at the sky, reflections of all sizes of the world were falling and exploding one by one, all kinds of void forces were shaking and destroying, axes and mirrors were fighting and attacking, shields and swords were preparing to strike back and forth, and Zhu Bajie was a little distracted for a while.

Such a great battle.

Even Zhu Bajie, who was a marshal in the Heavenly Palace at that time, had never experienced it personally.

This kind of fighting has already surpassed the power of half a quasi-saint, and can be called a fight between half-saints.

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