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Chapter 1250 Underworld

Sun Wukong was immediately furious and said, "I, Old Sun, are an immortal. I am outside the Three Realms, are not in the Five Elements, and are no longer under the jurisdiction of the King of Hell. Why did he send you to seduce my soul?"

Horse-faced sneered: "The King of Hell asked you to die in the third update, and you would not be able to live in the fifth update. If our underworld wants to condemn your soul, it will condemn your soul. Do you say that you don't want to die, so we won't condemn you?"

After saying that, he and Niu Tou pulled the chains again, wanting to continue pulling Sun Wukong.

"You are looking for death!" Sun Wukong, who had recovered from consciousness, could not deal with the ox head and horse face. He used his hands to force the chain wrapped around him and broke it.

"Rebellion, rebellion, how dare you disobey the arrest of our underworld." Niuto shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense, take my old Sun with a stick." Sun Wukong didn't say nonsense, took out the golden cudgel from his ear, and smashed it at the bull's head.

Although the bull head and horse face are known as the soul-catching messenger in the underworld, they are very domineering in the name, but they are not very good!

Because of the bullhead and horse face are just a unified title, there are more than 100,000 people who look similar to the bullhead and horse face in the underworld. They are all called bullhead and horse faces, and they are also soul-catching messengers. Only the right to arrest souls, and there is no other rights.

Therefore, their strength is within the Yuanshen Stage, which is not as good as the current Wuxing!

How could a person with such strength withstand the golden cudgel? This bull's head was directly smashed into meat sauce by Sun Wukong.

"Rebellion, rebellion, all the soldiers in our underworld will dare to kill them, rebellion..." Seeing that Niutao was easily smashed to death by Sun Wukong, Mamong immediately ran to the city. While running, he shouted, wanting to ask for help from the underworld runners in the city.

"Die for me!" How could Sun Wukong spare the horse face? Sun Wukong took a step forward and then raised the golden cudgel, which killed the horse face.

"Hmph, I dare to detain me to the underworld. I must not just let it go." Sun Wukong murmured to himself, lifted up the golden cudgel, and rushed into the underworld.

Sun Wukong has a very stubborn temper and never suffers losses. Since the underworld dares to offend him and not be disturbed by him, he will never give up.

After he entered the underworld, he would beat the ghosts when he saw them, which scared the underworld's servants to hide from each other and the ghosts ran south and north.

All the ghosts rushed to Senluo Palace to report: "King! A disaster! A misfortune! A hairy thunder god outside will be beaten up!"

The Ten Palaces of Hades were so panicked that they quickly dressed and went to Senluo Palace. At this time, Sun Wukong was already standing in Senluo Palace holding a golden cudgel.

Seeing that he was ferocious, the King of Hell immediately ordered the officers to get off duty first, and then the King of Hell of Hell, he asked Sun Wukong very politely: "Who is the master of the Supreme Immortal? Why did he come to our Netherworld?"

Sun Wukong's eyes swept across the body of the Ten Palaces of Hell, and said angrily: "Since you don't recognize me, why do you want someone to arrest my soul?"

King Qin Guang of the Ten Palaces of Hell said, "I dare not! I dare not! I think it was because the messenger arrested me wrongly."

Sun Wukong raised his face and said, "I was originally a saint from Huaguo Mountain and Water Curtain Cave. What official positions do you guys have?"
Chapter completed!
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