"I asked the Bodhisattva to help this lover, and at the same time, stop the Heavenly Court from massacring innocent demon spirits. The Heavenly Court slaughtered demon spirits on the excuse of Emperor Zi Mu being assassinated. Now Bai Suzhen dared to take the world's terror to reverse the cycle of reincarnation for him, and commit this heinous crime, which is indeed a true love!"

"I was supposed to help her. I asked the Bodhisattva to take action without violating the law of reincarnation. I saved the emperor's son Mu once, so that the nobles in the Heavenly Court would know that my Buddhism is also merciful and persuaded his father, Emperor Donghua, to no longer be hostile to my Buddhism."

"But why are they mingling with the Demonic Way now?"

"I have to make it clear!"

Before Fahai got up, he saw a golden hoop on the Naihe Bridge ahead, and an iron rod made of mixed iron was splashed across the sky, tearing the light of the Naihe Bridge. At this moment, the entire underworld seemed to shake, and the violent vibration caused a huge wave on the Forgetful River, sweeping away from all directions. The stick rubbed over the Naihe Bridge, and the soul on the bridge was trembling like thin paper in the wind.

In countless disasters, the Naihe Bridge, which was firmly built on the Wangchuan River, felt like it was about to collapse for the first time.

Fahai saw countless underworld ghosts, and responded to the messenger, with cow heads and horse faces, and ran away with his head in his arms. He was in panic. Some of the messengers shouted: "It's a disaster! It's a disaster! The demons of the Netherworld Blood Sea are coming! They broke the Naihe Bridge, overturned the Forget River, stepped on the Blood River, and carried the banner of the Ancestor of the Styx to slaughter the Underworld and kill the King of Yama!"

Among the chaotic Yin God, only Meng Po sat there and smiled, not taking it seriously.

Fahai respectfully passed by Meng Po, holding a purple gold bowl, and a deep ditch frowned between his handsome eyebrows... He saw the army of ghosts and gods in Luofeng Six Heavens on the Naihe Bridge, and then he knew where the stick had fallen. He saw a tall stone monkey, half a monkey, wearing a golden chain mail, stepping on lotus silk, and walking on clouds, wearing a phoenix-wing purple gold crown, slowly coming at the end of the Naihe Bridge...

The extremely rich darkness above the Naihe Bridge was blown up! A dim light shone in the head of the dull underworld.

It was like at dusk in the world, the last wisp tore through the darkness, but it was shaking and shaking...

Under this twilight twilight, the backlight shadow stretched long across the entire Naihe Bridge and projected to the army of ghosts and gods of the six-day ghosts. The monkey hair was covered with dark golden color and a little messy. The golden cudgel that had just been sticking across the sky was resisting her shoulders, a pair of eyes that had calmed down, and the joy of fighting just now remained the fighting spirit and high-pitched fighting spirit.

But because he had to calm down his fighting spirit and had nowhere to vent, he seemed a little impatient.

The pure eyes were filled with unfinished murderous intent, which made people frightened... Countless ghosts and gods from all directions were silent, and a dead silence spread across the countless army of ghosts and gods.

Behind the monkey was a big man with a thick and thick and slick atmosphere. Next to him was a little white face with sword energy, cold but not simple eyes, and a young man in Taoism with a smell of salted fish. A woman in white pulled a confused soul, which was attached to the back from afar.

These people all showed indescribable shock, and the thick black man had even more trembling with his calves.

At this moment, the monkey stopped and pressed his somewhat messy hair. In front of him were countless six-day old ghost army, the underworld Yinshen Yinshu.

Among them, Zhou Jueyin, with a pale face, and a smile on his lips was still unfinished.

Other gods, wives... or ghosts who combine hundreds of spirits and five wounded ghosts, defeated soldiers and died, chaotic soldiers and soldiers, men called generals, women called wives, guided them to follow ghost soldiers, army commanders, wandered around the world, good at performing power and blessings, instructed people in temples, ask people to eat temples, disturb the people, slaughter three animals, cost tens of thousands of dollars, and spend money to spend money. Instead of being blessed, they suffer from their own troubles, and they are dead and dead, and cannot be counted!

They all remained silent, but in fact they were already secretly terrified.

Wukong looked up and glanced at him, and turned around and cursed, "You three are incompetent! You also want me, Lao Sun, to help you save the situation... If something happens, you will know that you will be hiding behind me."

"I am a little monkey, only six feet tall, can I block you nine feet tall?"

Wukong just stretched his body. The Yin-Yang Demon Lord was really hateful. He had some skills but kept catching up. Wukong had to bully the small and beat the opponent... The monkey sighed in his heart: "I'm not the material for being a nurse... I can't help but get angry and beat the opponent... I can't learn the master's three-point true teachings, and even the uncle's style could not be infected by that."

Both of these two people are not easy to take action. Once they take action, they will definitely be a bolt from the blue, unstoppable and shocking the world.

The monkey himself is always too impulsive, active and unmanageable, which seems to be his nature. In addition to being so calm and calm by his master when he was studying, he is still easy to get involved in fighting.

"You..." The monkey looked up and glanced at the six-day old ghost, the underworld's Yin God.

"Borrow a way out... Let us go, and then life and death, fighting and killing have nothing to do with you, everyone is harmonious. Isn't it good? I have to take action again? Lao Sun becomes more and more slaughtering..."

Wukong showed his dog's teeth, his face was ferocious and as fierce as some monsters, he shouted to the four sides: "It's very cruel!"

The torn sound waves set off a dark tide, and countless ghosts and gods were swallowed by the sea of ​​blood. The remaining yin and evil spirits and demons were swept away by the sound waves, and the fierce sound waves rushed into the ghosts and gods in all directions. The vibrating yin energy trembled and manifested transparent ripples. Some weak ghosts simply disappeared into ashes.

Zhou Jueyin's body slowly turned into black sand.

It’s so frustrating! Three moves to defeat the master of the Blood Demon Slaughter in his heyday, and the Taiyi Jin number that stepped on the threshold of Daluo, was so frustrating!

Zhou Jueyin took the first move, breaking the blood river summoned by the Blood Demon Lord, and breaking the sword energy of the Wusheng Sect Master for the second move. The third move was equal to Yuanyu. However, Yuanyu's smooth head turned into yin and yang, without any connection, and all magical powers were transformed into Tai Chi, and they were impeccable to defend, but they did not have the ambition to attack.

So Zhou Jueyin took action against Wukong!

Monkeys are more irritable and active, not a person who can stand it and wait until the end to get rid of the beginning and end.

So he became impulsive again...

The soul bodies of the ghosts and gods, which were shaking the sound waves, showed signs of dissipation... The evil spirits of the evil spirits were gone, and their cruelty and courage were all gone. The Yin spirit was sober like a handful of snow water pouring on their heads. The wild evil spirit and evil spirit disappeared without a trace in front of Wukong, the truly vicious demon god, and with their courage, they rolled away!

So—"Run!"

"I can't die for the second time!"

"It's really impossible to beat!"

As soon as Fahai arrived, he saw countless ghosts and gods pulling flags and fleeing from him in a panic. Although some ghosts and gods are only one arm away from him, those ghosts and gods even look back at him.

Those ghosts run fast!

Without the physical involvement, they turned into a black line and flew away. Countless ghosts and gods slid past both sides of the Fahai. When they were connected, there was a continuous stream of yin winds with countless ghosts and shadows overlapping... Even the Yin Gods in the Underworld were running away, but those inconspicuous little ghosts, although extremely afraid and trembling, were still standing still.

"It's boring!" Wukong put away the golden cudgel and put it on his shoulders and carried it.

He turned around and said to Yuan Yu, Xue Tu and the others: "Next time I ask my old grandson to take action, I will clean up the portal first!"

Xue Tu, Wusheng trembled all over and lowered his head and said respectfully: "Yes! Demon Lord!"

"Don't call me Demon Lord, call me Monkey King!"

"I will do this position as the Lord of Heaven Demon. To be honest, I am really not good at the Demon's arrangement... My old grandson has always been straightforward and not doing the roundabout and fancy style!"

After a long time, there was no one across the Naihe Bridge, and there was only a monk in white clothes begging. He stood at the bridge with beautiful eyes. Xue Tu turned around and asked Master Wusheng, "Is he... sent to death?"

Fahai clasped his hands together and bowed slightly, saying, "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sit down... Fahai! Have seen all Tan Yue!"

"Boy, do you know who we are?" Xue Tu said with a smile.

"The little monk has met the Lord of Heavenly Demons, two blood demons, and fellow demons, and has met this fellow Taoist of Xuanmen, the Emperor's Son Mu, and Miss Bai Suzhen!" Fahai said calmly: "Fahai came here not to eliminate demons and defend the way, but to save the people."
Chapter completed!