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Chapter 1147: The Sky Weeps Blood(1/2)

After slandering Amitabha, Liu Yi flew into the crowd of monks.

The sea is vast.

The sea of ​​​​people is also huge.

The Longmen Heaven Realm is thousands of miles wide, and the entire world has been covered by billowing black clouds.

War clouds are gathering!

Taoist Wukong rushed to the front, holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and blasted away at the billowing dark clouds in the sky.

A voice roared from Taoist Wukong's mouth: "I want this sky, no longer able to cover my eyes! I want this land, no longer able to bury my heart! I want all these sentient beings to understand my will! These enemies in the heavens

, all vanished into thin air!”

Then, the wishful golden cudgel turned into a jade pillar to support the sky, piercing the billowing black clouds.

Taoist Wukong held a stick that looked like a jade pillar and swayed in the air, waving endless shadows of the stick, just like the countless sword energy of the sword cultivator, tearing apart the sky and war clouds, revealing the bright and infinite stars.

The war clouds dispersed, and many enemy monks appeared in the sky.

Battle formations are gathered in the sky, and there are tens of millions of enemy troops!

Since the founding of the world by Pangu, several calamities have passed.

And a calamity is billions of years.

Over the years, how many sentient beings have been able to cultivate and become gods?

As long as those who have become gods have never died in battle or died, they can live forever. There are more than a million people who have survived to this day!

Countless monks are divided into two factions.

At this moment, he was already rushing to the Longmen Heaven Realm.

In the blink of an eye, Taoist Wukong's figure was submerged by his own monks.

As if he didn't want to be ignored by everyone, he rushed out of his own battle formation with a golden cudgel in hand, and rushed into the enemy's battle formation alone.

Relying on the Taoist's peak cultivation level, the monkey moved forward without hesitation, killing the enemy's battle formation and rushing towards the canopy in the distance.

The canopy is the imperial canopy!

Under the canopy and above the chariot, there are two emperors.

"Emperor Jun! Donghuang Taiyi!"

Taoist Wukong, wearing armor and robes, ignored the enemy gods and Buddhas who gathered around to surround him, pointed at the two emperors with a golden cudgel, and roared: "You two are ancient emperors, and they don't know how to compare."

It’s even more useless than the useless Jade Emperor’s second son!”

The two emperors looked down at Wukong from a high position.

How could the emperor and nobles join the battle in person so easily?

Di Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was closing his eyes to rest and not taking Taoist Wukong seriously.

"Who's going to kill this monkey?"

Di Jun held the Chaos Bell in his left hand and pointed towards Taoist Wukong with his right hand.

"I'm going!"

A Taoist flew away and rushed towards Wukong.

"Who are you? How dare you act wildly in front of a poor man!"

Taoist Wukong waved his stick and displayed a magical power, "The Great Magical Power of the Galaxy!"

"I am the demon commander Wei Chong. I became a god when Patriarch Hongjun preached. If you can die in my hands, you will be considered a well-deserved death!"

Just as the demon commander shouted, a whole galaxy appeared on the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in front of him, shining with silver light and bombarding him with infinite majesty.

boom!

Zhi Chong was hit with a stick and ran away violently, with blood spraying from his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured.

"Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi!"

Taoist Wukong said again: "Could it be that you two are not the three-legged golden crows in the rumors, but two old tortoises? It is the so-called thousand-year king and eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise. No wonder that since the beginning of the world, there have been many calamities and catastrophes in the world.

, but you two were able to survive safely and return to the position of Emperor of Heaven."

This monkey's ability to curse people is not bad at all.

However, Di Jun remained unmoved.

Donghuang Tai became furious and shouted, "Ji Meng, where is the heroic move! Take the monkey's head for me!"

"Follow the order!"

Two more demon commanders flew away. They were both Taoist cultivators, but they were beaten back by Taoist Wukong one against two.

"Hahaha……"

Taoist Wukong burst into laughter and did not pursue Ji Meng or Yingzhao. He only stood with the Ruyi Golden Cudgel at his side, one hand on his waist, one finger pointing at the two Heavenly Emperors, and said sarcastically: "Donghuang Taiyi,

Do you dare to fight with me, Old Sun?"

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

Donghuang Taiyi finally took action himself.

As the Emperor of Heaven, he naturally has extraordinary courage, but how can he be defeated again and again?

After being defeated twice in a row, Donghuang Taiyi was too embarrassed to fight again, so he just threw the big bell with a bright light in his hand and threw it at Taoist Wukong.

"hey-hey……"

Wukong stood still and said: "Do you also want to imitate Taoist Duobao back then? He slapped me under the Five Fingers Mountain, but you want to use a big bell to suppress me?"

Donghuang Taiyi did not speak, but waved his hand in the air.

The shadow of a palm rushed out and hit the big clock.

Buzz!

The bells ringing through the sky and the earth, resounding throughout the Longmen Heaven Realm.

Even the stars that were closer in the surrounding void were affected by the sound of the bell, causing them to tremble and deviate from their original trajectory.

In the eyes of Donghuang Taiyi, Taoist Duobao is just a disciple of the Tongtian Cult, but he, the emperor, is the person who listens to the teachings under the Hongjun Patriarch with the Tongtian Cult, sitting in the second row. If not

The opportunity is not as good as that of Tongtian Cult Leader, and he failed to become the disciple of Hongjun, otherwise he, Donghuang Taiyi, may not be able to become the Cult Leader.

With such a status, how could he refute Taoist Wukong's words?

The reason why he took action in anger was because Taoist Wukong offended him.

The princes became angry and shed blood.

When the emperor was angry, he laid down millions of corpses.

And what if the emperor is angry today?

When the bell rang, the entire battlefield was set.

It's like the picture is frozen and time is frozen.

Even though Liu Yi is an expert in swordsmanship and has the peak level of Tianzun, when the bell rang, his mind still moved, and he felt that the sword light he released seemed to be suppressed by the bell, and there was a sign that the edge was about to collapse and converge.

.

But the sword light was unyielding, even though it retreated inward, its anger surged, and its power was far greater than before.

Just like a fist, first draw it back and then punch it out to make it more powerful.

The Chaos Bell can control the earth, water, wind, and fire, and it can control the chaos, but Liu Yi's sword edge is unrelenting and endless!

The sound of the bell was not directed at Liu Yi alone, so how could it suppress Liu Yi's unyielding sword intent?

bite!

Taoist Wukong set up a golden cudgel, trying to block the Chaos Bell pressing down from above.

But he was pressed down by the big bell with his stick and his body.

This monkey is like a falling meteor, drawing a long and narrow bright light in the sky, reflecting a reflection on the sea...

Schools of fish in the sea have long since sunk to the bottom.

Ever since Longmen Heaven became a battlefield, the sea has been surging with turbulent waves. At this moment, the bells in the sky were suppressed, forcibly suppressing the tens of thousands of miles of Longmen Heaven, and the ancient well was still.

There is no wind or wave in the sea for thousands of miles, and it is extremely calm.

As for the reflections of the two parties fighting in the air, they appeared flawlessly on the sea surface.

The sea is like a mirror, and the sky weeps with blood!

The gods are fighting all over the sky, and the golden blood of the gods is falling like rain.

When it drops on the sea, ripples appear, and after every drop of divine blood falls three feet into the sea, it explodes, setting off turbulent waves.

The dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow.
To be continued...
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