The Monkey King

The monks were already stunned by the scene in front of them. They wanted to run away, but there was no way to go.

The surrounding iron chain railings have been untied, but the soldiers have built copper and iron walls with shields, so that there is no leakage.

The real fierce battle has just begun.

I saw a large rain of arrows flying into the sky from the back row of the military formation, flying towards the direction of the monks.

He rolled the curtain and wanted to return help, but the deer spirit with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth had already stood between him and the monks. Behind him, the multi-eyed monster was still riding on the horse and smiled lightly, making the roller blind dare not move rashly.

Little Bailong held Xuanzang tightly and faced off against the goat-bearded Taoist priest.

Canopy dragged his tired body forward step by step, but unfortunately he could do nothing.

In panic, the black bear spirit, which had already transformed into a giant bear, ran back quickly, trying to block the rain of arrows with its body. At this moment, the giant tiger he was fighting with swooped down and threw him to the ground.

The two giant beasts quickly fought each other, sand and dust flew, and the ground shook. The roars resounded throughout the world.

The rain of arrows fell heavily in an unobstructed and unstoppable manner. In just a moment, the square was already a pool of blood, filled with wailing monks who had been hit by arrows.

Xuanzang stared blankly, his eyes as big as bells, but did not make a single sound, as if he had forgotten that he was also in crisis, as if his soul had been taken away in an instant.

The trumpet sounded.

The big swordsmen walking in front looked up to the sky and roared, their muscles bursting through their armor. They grew sharp claws and tails, revealed ferocious faces, and transformed into monsters.

A pair of chilling eyes looked at Xuanzang uniformly.

The shield erected at the front of the military formation opened like pieces of door panels, and countless spearmen rushed out from it. He stepped forward together with the monster that had transformed into a monster in front of him, approaching Xuanzang step by step.

Canopy smiled helplessly.

Xuanzang's face was dull, and his eyes were still on the blood slowly spreading under the monk's body.

Little Bailong looked at all this with great horror. Opposite him, two curly goat horns slowly grew out of the head of the goat-bearded Taoist priest.

"Surrender, endure it, and it will be over. Don't make any unnecessary struggles."

"Don't even think about it——!" White scales quickly grew on Xiao Bailong's originally fair face. A flip. He hugged the already numb Xuanzang and transformed into a dragon body, soaring into the sky.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

The goat spirit raised his hand, and the tip of the whisk in his hand protruded from the edge and turned into a spear! Immediately afterwards, he quickly turned into a phantom and chased up to the sky.

Immediately after, a large number of monsters appeared in the military formation at some point, spread their wings and rushed forward.

Roller Blind also wanted to catch up and help. But the moment he soared into the air, the deer spirit tied his feet with a whip and pulled them back forcefully.

The fierce battle is already in full swing.

Ao Lie, who turned into a white dragon, quietly held Xuanzang and flew back and forth in the sky. The monsters surrounding him were like a swarm of bees, stinging and forcing them crazily, creating an invisible cage from which Ao Lie could not escape no matter what.

Wisps of blood flowed down.

The black bear spirit pinned the tiger spirit to the ground. He was about to give the tiger spirit a fatal blow, but in the blink of an eye, the tiger's tail swept into his eyes.

The pain at this moment made him let go of the bear's paw. Had to retreat. That shoulder was bitten hard.

When he struggled to get up, he was surrounded by a large number of monsters.

The remaining monk was forced into the corner of the square, behind him were layers of shields, and there was no way to retreat.

Tian Peng walked among them with Miao Jie in his arms and whispered: "Help me take care of him."

After all, I don’t care about the answers of those monks. Canopy walked to the outermost edge and faced the monsters and spearmen approaching step by step.

"Do you think that without spiritual power, I can't fight?"

He tied up his sleeves slowly.

A spearman roared and charged towards him.

He dodged the tip of the spear in an instant, reached out and pulled out the long sword from the spearman's waist, and crossed paths with the spearman.

Before the spearman ran a few steps, the armor on his waist quickly cracked, and then his entire upper body flew out.

Various internal organs mixed with blood were scattered all over the floor.

The monsters that were pressing towards the canopy and the monks were immediately stunned.

How is this going? Hasn't his spiritual power been exhausted?

Stabbing the tip of the sword on the ground, the canopy swayed, barely holding on.

"Are you surprised?" He raised his head and smiled slowly: "Before I knew what spiritual power was, I had never killed monsters before."

In the early stage of the Battle of the Conferred Gods, before he had even cultivated into immortality, he was already the most outstanding one in the Zhou Dynasty army besides the disciples of Chan Cult. This situation lasted until the end of the Battle of the Gods.

"He is dying, don't be afraid!" someone whispered.

The steps that had stopped started moving forward again.

Five of the monsters waved their weapons and rushed towards the canopy.

A spear stabbed straight into Canopy's chest.

At this moment, Tianpeng used his sword to gently open the tip of the spear. In the moment of passing, the monster's head flew into the sky, without even a chance to scream.

Another long sword fell into Tianpeng's hand.

Soon, Tianpeng, who was holding a sword in both hands, got entangled with the monsters.

"Don't give him a chance to breathe! Let's go together -!"

Dozens of monsters rushed forward, and for a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere!

Canopy's body nimbly shuttled back and forth among the monsters, and the monsters fell to the ground one after another.

Blood slowly spread along the cracks in the masonry on the ground.

After the fierce battle, the monsters slowly retreated, leaving corpses all over the ground.

The canopy was still standing.

He was stabbed several times. But still standing firmly.

Throwing away the blunt sword in his right hand, he picked up a bloody one from the ground, wiped off the blood stains with his sleeve, and held it in his hand.

"This sword is really rubbish. It's much worse than the one in Huaguoshan back then." The pale face. Still maintaining his original smile: "Of course, you can't compare to your ancestors from Huaguo Mountain."

All the monsters gasped.

No one expected that such a scene would occur. Canopy, who had exhausted his spiritual power, used pure body and sword skills to force the demon army back and protect the monks.

The monks behind him were all stunned.

"Go, go. Kill him! He even has no spiritual power. He is just a useless person!" In an instant, a large number of monsters rushed towards the canopy.

In the midst of the swarm of monsters like a frenzy, Canopy waved his two swords with ease, holding them firmly in check.

At the same time, the black bear spirit had been pushed to the ground by wave after wave of attacks.

The tiger that was about the same size as him bit his bear paw, and the little ant-like demon threw away the ropes one after another. At one end of the rope is a sharp three-claw hook, which directly clasps the black bear spirit's skin and restricts his movements.

The rolling curtain was simultaneously dealing with the collision of the deer spirit, the sniper attack of the multi-eyed monster, and the hidden arrows of countless little demons that were rushing back and forth, and it had no time to pay attention to it.

A moment later, the little white dragon's body fell heavily from the sky, sending up bursts of sand and dust.

In an instant, the canopy, roller blinds, and black bear spirit all stopped. Watching in horror.

The entire demon army, including the multi-eyed monster, was also slightly stunned.

When the dust dispersed, what was revealed was a body covered with scars.

There were no less than a hundred stab wounds, sword wounds, and even spears and arrows that had been cut off in half but still had half of them pierced into the flesh.

The body was also wrapped with a large amount of spider silk that was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

The gushing blood soaked the ground.

A flash of white light flashed, and the little white dragon turned into a human form. Xuanzang, who had been protected by his claws on his chest, struggled to get up from the ground.

"Protect Master Xuanzang——!"

"Kill that monk——!"

Both sides shouted almost simultaneously.

next moment. All the power swarmed in the direction of Xuanzang...

The canopy dodged several little demons, holding both swords in hand and using up the last of its strength to rush forward...

The black bear spirit sprinted with all its strength regardless of the iron claws that dug into its flesh, and blood flowed down...

The rolling curtain tore a little demon into two pieces with a single blow, and rushed towards Xuanzang...

The tiger spirit flew toward Xuanzang...

The deer spirit aimed its horns at Xuanzang, spread its legs and ran...

The goat spirit swooped down from the sky with a long spear in hand...

More, there are countless little demons.

Xuanzang stood up unsteadily from the ground, his face covered with blood.

Looking around, he saw almost everyone rushing towards him, with distorted faces.

Every inch of the land is muddy, soaked with blood, a blood-red world.

Lowering his head, he saw the dying Ao Lie.

"This is the sentient beings of the three realms..."

At this moment, there was no fear or resentment on his face, but only endless helplessness.

In the midst of the commotion, the multi-eyed monster gritted its teeth, used all its strength to tighten its bow, and aimed at Xuanzang's throat.

"Long live the demon clan——!"

There is no way out.

What may have come to an end may not only be Xuanzang's life, but also his journey to the West to enlightenment.

In the midst of the commotion, Xuanzang slowly closed his eyes and clasped his hands together.

"South……"

The multi-eyed monster released three fingers, and the arrow flew out at an extremely fast speed.

"none……"

The black bear spirit and the tiger spirit sprinted towards Xuanzang, and at the same time they used all their strength to hit each other. With each impact, you can clearly see that every inch of the muscles on the two giant beasts are shaking and blood is splattered. Sprinkled all the way.

"Ah..."

In a beautiful arc, Canopy chopped down the two little demons, gritted his teeth, stepped on their bones and continued to move forward.

"Mi..."

The sheep spirit took out the sword from his waist, held the long spear in his hand, and fell from the sky at an extremely fast speed like a meteor.

"Tuo……"

The arrow that shot through the air was already very close to Xuanzang, and everyone stared with wide eyes. Either frightened or full of expectation.

"Buddha."

For a moment, the whole world became quiet, as quiet as if the whole world had suddenly disappeared...

After a long time, Xuanzang slowly opened his eyes.

He saw the monkey standing in front of him, holding firmly the arrow aimed at Xuanzang's throat with one hand, and holding a blackened jade slip in the other hand.

For a moment, the look of anticipation on the multi-eyed monster's face solidified.

Everyone stopped moving, and the scene seemed frozen.

With a slightly raised brow, the monkey asked word by word: "Are you tired of living?" (To be continued ~^~)

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