I have a role in the heavens

Sun Wukong's two fists are hard to beat with four hands. Although his strength is not weaker than Guanyin's three, and even slightly better, he is still very frustrated. The three Bodhisattvas have known each other for who knows how many years. They cooperate with each other tacitly, are both offensive and defensive, and are impeccable. Let Sun Wukong was defeated.

Sun Wukong kept making furious roars, his voice full of anger and agitation, his eyes gradually fell into madness, and his magic power continued to circulate. No matter what, even if his flesh and blood were flying everywhere, he still frantically attacked the three-talented formation composed of three people. , the striking formation mask shook repeatedly, but it still blocked all the attacks strongly, making Sun Wukong even more annoyed.

Master Huanglong, who was leading the Yunxiao Empress and the little girl on a tour of the ancient wilderness, looked at the Yunxiao Empress without even a trace of wrinkles and said.

"Sun Wukong stood up for the disciples of Jie Jiao. Now that Buddhism bullies the minority, Jie Jiao should show his respect!"

Empress Yunxiao's starry eyes shot out a ray of cold light, her face was like frost, she nodded after hearing the words, and a ray of fairy light shot out, heading straight to Moyun Cave in Jilei Mountain. This place was originally owned by the Long Live Fox King, and the Bull Demon King married his daughter, Princess Jade Face. The Demon King left his original wife, Princess Honglun Rakshasa Iron Fan, and lived in this mountain.

The Bull Demon King was drinking and having fun with the Jade-faced Princess when he suddenly saw a ray of pure fairy light flying into the cave. He couldn't help but be startled. He summoned his soul to look at it. He was furious and kicked the stone table in front of him. From the delicacies of the mountains and seas, the nectar and jade liquid spilled all over the ground.

Princess Jade Face was shocked when she saw this and quickly stood up and asked.

"Your Majesty, what's going on?"

The Bull Demon King took out his magic weapon and the iron rod. The bull's eyes were full of anger, his hair stood on end, and he said angrily.

"What a Buddhist, he actually dares to plot against Red Boy, he really thinks that I am easy to bully!"

When Princess Jade Face heard the name Red Boy, she immediately knew that something big had happened. Although the Bull Demon King and Princess Iron Fan had a conflict, she still regarded her only son, Red Boy, as a treasure. Even Princess Jade Face loved him. "Very," he said quickly after hearing that something happened to Hong Boy.

"Your Majesty, if you don't hurry up and save Red Boy, what are you doing here?"

The Bull Demon King flashed his light and rushed out of the cave. He waved several rays of fairy light in his hand and flew in all directions, calling for friends to vent his evil anger on his son and sworn brothers.

The Great Sage Fuhai Demon King, Huntian Great Sage Peng Demon King, Yishan Great Sage Lion Camel King, Ventilation Great Sage Macaque King, and God-Expelling Great Sage Yu Tao King all received requests for help from the Bull Demon King. Seeing what Buddhism had done, they all started to panic. Angry, they took up the escaping light and headed towards the withered pine stream of Haoshan Mountain.

Master Sun Wukong felt a little tired, and the feeling of exhaustion gradually came into his heart. He fought one against three. Although Manjusri and Samantabhadra are still in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, they are only a thin line away from beheading the corpse. If they hadn't been jade in the past, Ding Zhenren and Daoxing Tianzun took action to kill him, and now they have already reached the quasi-sage realm. Their strength and cultivation can be regarded as half-step quasi-sage. Together, the two of them are no weaker than Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Just when Sun Wukong was unable to support himself and became increasingly weak, the six great sages of the demon clan had arrived. Looking at Sun Wukong fighting the three Bodhisattvas alone, the six roared and waved their magic weapons to attack the three talents formation. .

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With six loud noises, the seven great sages of the demon race joined forces to fight against the enemy for the first time. Sun Wukong took a step back, panting slightly. He looked at the six sworn brothers surrounding the three Bodhisattvas. The blood in his eyes faded, but his eyelids were red. He said with some choking. .

"Why are the six brothers here?"

The six Bull Demon Kings all used their magical powers. The six monsters' true bodies, which were tens of thousands of feet tall, kept waving the magic weapons in their hands, constantly bombarding the golden light of the Three Talents Formation. The light mask was like a rubber ball. , kept denting, recovering, and denting again. The three Bodhisattvas were unable to fight back, but were constantly beaten back and forth. Fortunately, the magic circle was indestructible and had unparalleled defense, so they were not injured.

The Bull Demon King took a gap, retreated violently, rushed forward again, turned back to face the somewhat emotional Sun Wukong, and laughed loudly.

"You can protect my son, how can I not come?"

Having said that, without even having time to wait for Sun Wukong to reply, he swung the iron rod and hit the golden light again. With unparalleled power, the magic weapon hit the golden light so deeply that it almost hit the face of Guanyin Bodhisattva. Unfortunately, it was still a little off, and the mask rebounded and returned to its original state.

The Dragon Demon King retreated violently, kicked off the water under his feet again, and a huge pit collapsed in the sea. He stepped forward again, laughed wildly, and shouted.

"We are all sworn brothers. Now that you are taking action for your nephew, how can we, as brothers, lag behind you!"

The three-pronged fork that divides the sea in the hand of the Dragon Demon King suddenly thrust out and pierced Manjushri Bodhisattva in the large formation, with a cruel look on his face and heroic spirit in his eyes.

The Peng Demon King shouted sharply, and retracted the broken soul claws from the golden light. The golden light flashed, and he retreated violently, launched another charge, roared loudly, and said sternly.

"That's right, Guanshiyin actually dares to plot against Hong Hai'er. How can we endure it? We must make them pay the price!"

The Demon-Conquering Pestle in the hand of the Lion and Camel King was smashed down hard, and the Gang Qi dispersed the clouds in the sky. It hit the three Bodhisattvas again and flattened the entire golden light shield, but the golden light shield was really a turtle. The shell rebounded suddenly, flying the Lion and Camel King, breaking through countless thunder layers and strong winds. After stopping his body, he rushed down with the power of nine days and shouted in his mouth.

"Lao Qi, you did a great job this time! As a brother, you have to perform well, and you can't be the only one to steal the show!"

"He's so milky! Such a hard turtle shell!"

There was a loud bang, and the three Bodhisattvas, protected by the golden light shield, fell rapidly downwards. Facing the siege of the six great sages, the three of them were too overwhelmed to react. They could only defend with all their strength, like a rubber ball, which made them dizzy. .

The Macaque King below shouted loudly and used the art of controlling the wind. He flew out like lightning. The end of the iron rod in his hand had a drill bit shaped like a hurricane. He thrust it upwards hard and the stick looked like an embroidery needle. It was as if it had penetrated into the dough, making the golden light of the golden light mask dim a bit, but it was still not broken. He sighed, turned around and said loudly to Sun Wukong.

"That's right, as a brother, I can't fall behind you!"

King Yu Tao screamed strangely, and the afterimage danced out of the red copper stick in his hand. He kept knocking on the golden light shield. The shadow of the stick filled every corner of the light shield, constantly looking for the formation's eyes, even if it was His hands were so shaken that blood flowed across them, but his expression remained unchanged and he looked crazy. He took the time to shout to Sun Wukong.

"Lao Qi, you should take a rest first and watch your brothers vent their anger on you and your nephew!"

Sun Wukong was in a trance for a while, standing there in a daze. For some reason, his eyes were wet, the light was flowing, and a rare softness appeared on his face, and he murmured to himself.

"My grandson also has a brother!"