Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

"The emperor takes turns, this year it's my turn!"

"Is this the only strength you immortals have? Where is Wang Shan? Fight with me!"

In the heavenly realm, a golden light flew out from the Tushita Palace in the thirty-third heaven.

An extremely arrogant voice emanated from the golden light, resounding through the sky.

When the gods in heaven heard this, they were all terrified and shocked. The gods on duty quickly took action to try to stop it.

Dozens of Heavenly Marshals took action one after another, leading the heavenly soldiers and generals, and tried to surround the golden light with three layers inside and three layers outside.

But before they could get close to the golden light, they were knocked away by a domineering and terrifying force. They flew backwards like kites with broken strings, fell to the ground, and spurted blood from their mouths.

It was not until this time that the golden light gradually dissipated, revealing the true form of Sun Wukong.

He wears a phoenix-wing purple gold crown on his head, a golden chain mail armor on his body, lotus silk cloud-walking shoes on his feet, and a Ruyi golden hoop in his hand. His eyes are bright, and there is a burning Samadhi True Fire in his golden pupils. He looks around in all directions, with a strong aura, as powerful as the sun at his peak, unmatched, a natural born god of war.

All the gods in heaven were shocked when they saw this. Most of them were just living beings in this calamity and didn't know the inside story of Journey to the West. They only knew that Sun Wukong was a very capable monkey who was recently conferred a title. He felt that his position in heaven was too low, so he raised the flag of a demon and called himself the Great Sage Equaling Heaven. After many twists and turns, no god in heaven could match him. Finally, the Great Emperor Zhenwu sent his Taiyi Thunder God to take action, and only then did they resist Sun Wukong. Finally, the Jade Emperor dropped the Vajra Cutter to subdue him.

However, they never expected that not long after they subdued him, he escaped from the Tushita Palace and headed towards the Lingxiao Palace.

But because of their duty, the gods, although afraid, dared not to step forward.

The military formation condensed, layers of evil spirit surged, calamity energy rolled, and it attracted the power of the rules of heaven. Layers of pressure flowed, colorful rays of light surged, and countless golden chains circulated, blocking the heaven and earth and imprisoning all things.

However, facing such momentum, Sun Wukong not only did not show the slightest fear on his face, but instead he looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, shouting "Well, it's time!" The next moment, his body shook, and thousands of hairs on his body flew out. He transformed into thousands of incarnations, and waved his stick to attack the heavenly soldiers and generals.

None of the heavenly soldiers and generals can defeat him.

"Stop it, you naughty monkey!"

At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, and a red-faced god flew out. This god was wearing a golden armor and a red robe, had three eyes, and was standing on a wind-fire wheel. He held a golden seal in his left hand and a golden whip in his right hand. As soon as he appeared, a terrifying pressure erupted, and divine fire fell, rushing straight towards Sun Wukong.

"Finally you're here. No one will help you this time. Come!" When Sun Wukong saw the person coming, his eyes suddenly spewed fire and his anger increased sharply. He struck out with a stick, and thousands of stick shadows tore through the void and swallowed up the red-faced general.

Thinking back to the time, when he was fighting with Wang Lingguan, he was not at a disadvantage at all, but he was ambushed by that old man Taishang Laojun and lost unclearly. Now that there is no interference from outsiders, he must avenge himself, and then defeat the guy who touched his head, defend the honor of Jiejiao, gather the luck from all directions, and break through to Daluo.

"How dare you, monkey!"

Wang Lingguan also had a gloomy expression. He was not convinced during the battle that day. He felt that he could defeat Sun Wukong, but it was just the arrangement of the script and he could not resist. But now it was different. He wanted to defeat Sun Wukong with his own hands.

At that moment, the two of them were fighting together, and the terrifying energy waves were raging. The heavenly soldiers and generals could hardly get close to them. Only the thirty-six generals of the Thunder Department took action and trapped Sun Wukong.

Even so, Sun Wukong still did not show any sign of dejection. He shook his body, showing the magical power of three heads and six arms. He swung out with the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand, and the void collapsed. He was invincible. There were many powerful gods who had existed since the last Conferred God Tribulation, but none of them could stop him at this moment.

"Good, invincible among the 100,000 troops, majestic in the Ninth Heaven, this is my Chief Disciple of Jiejiao!"

In the Ninth Heaven, Taoist Duobao, who was watching the battle, saw this scene and couldn't help but applaud. Behind him were the Golden Spirit Mother, the Yunxiao Goddess, Zhao Gongming and other Daluo Golden Immortals, as well as Piluxian, the God of Plague and other Jiejiao high-level officials.

It can be said that all the famous and powerful men from Jiejiao, starting from the seat of Master Tongtian, have come.

"Yes, only such an opponent is qualified to be defeated by my nephew."

Just as Duobao Taoist finished speaking, the Immortal of the South Pole opposite him smiled kindly.

"Brother, what you said is absolutely right." After the Immortal of the South Pole finished speaking, Taiyi Zhenren immediately agreed, and behind him were Jade Ding Zhenren and other Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect.

Just like the Jiejiao, all the famous and powerful figures from Yuanshi Tianzun and below came from the Chenjiao.

"Defeat? That requires you to have the ability to do so. The fight was originally supposed to take place at the Flower-Fruit Mountain, but now it has been changed to the Heavenly Palace. You don't dare to fight in Wukong's dojo. Are you afraid of losing?" Zhao Gongming sneered when he heard this and stood up for his own disciple.

"If it hadn't been forged in the Bagua furnace, Sun Wukong with such a hot-tempered temperament would not be enough for Ji Ren to take seriously. Is the Golden Dragon Shears ready?" said Jade Ding Zhenren.

The bet back then was Bixiao's Golden Shears.

"What does it have to do with you if I have the Golden Shears in my hand? There is no possibility of you winning this battle." Ma Sui said with a contemptuous smile.

“That’s right. Today the outcome will be decided, the fortunes will be divided, and the List of Conferred Gods will be released. All of this is the beginning of the prosperity of my Jie Religion. The two great calamities of Conferred Gods and Journey to the West are all led by my Jie Religion.” The Golden Spirit Mother looked at Jade Ding Zhenren, her eyebrows slightly raised, and she was indescribably confident and domineering.

The faces of all the Jiejiao immortals were filled with pride; they had been waiting for this moment for who knows how many years.

This catastrophe was led by their Jie Religion.

This destiny lies with them!

The Antarctic Immortal and his group already knew the truth and smiled without saying anything.

The person who was destined to face the calamity in the Journey to the West was in your Jie Sect, but today your person who was destined to face the calamity will be defeated, and part of your luck will be taken away by my Chen Sect's chief disciple.

Moreover, Journey to the West was only a minor calamity. The real major calamity was the Conferred Gods List, and the Conferred Gods List had been hanging on Kunlun Mountain many years ago?

You want to fight? You can't!

"My fellow disciples, please be patient. The protagonist today is not us, but the one below." The great master Xuandu, who was standing among the immortals of the orthodox and evil sects, chuckled.

"Boom~"

As Master Xuandu finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly came from below.

Sun Wukong, who was surrounded by a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, suddenly showed great power. Thousands of golden lights emanated from his body. Behind him, an invincible image of a god condensed. He looked around the heaven and earth, and a great and sacred will burst out. Wang Lingguan and his group were defeated by him, and flew backwards for thousands of miles, spitting blood from their mouths.

"Nothing."

After Sun Wukong defeated 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals with a powerful stick, the aura on his body became more powerful and domineering, permeating the sky and earth and penetrating time and space. The giant ape Monkey King behind him was even more heroic, and thousands of good fortunes gathered together, and nine-colored light emerged faintly.

Half a step to Daluo.

Moreover, Sun Wukong saw the passage to Daluo.

Break into Lingxiao Palace.

Sun Wukong tightly grasped the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and walked towards the Lingxiao Palace step by step. The overwhelming pressure from his body scared the stars in the sky so much that they closed their doors and windows and no one dared to go out.

Sun Wukong's aura was so powerful that at this moment, even a Golden Immortal who was taught by the saints of the Chan and Jie sects would not be able to withstand a blow from Sun Wukong.

But even so, obstacles still appeared on Sun Wukong's path.

Wearing a Three Mountains Flying Phoenix Crown on his head, a Tianhe Silver Armor on his body, a Panlong Golden Boots on his feet, and holding a three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand, he stands here like an insurmountable chasm.

Another image of the god of war, tens of millions of feet tall, condensed on Ji Ren's body, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and condensing the great way of the universe. Thousands of rays of light surged, stretching for three thousand miles.

When Sun Wukong saw this man, he finally smiled and said, "I've finally waited for you. This time, you won't hide again, will you?"

"Hide? I've never hidden before? It's just that you weren't good enough before, and you're just barely enough now." Ji Ren chuckled.

If he wants to reach Daluo, he needs a stepping stone.

Since it is a stepping stone, it naturally cannot be weak.

Sun Wukong is in good condition now, otherwise, there would be no pressure on him.

Although, the prerequisite for putting pressure on him is that Ji Ren himself suppresses both Gonggong's Dharma image and Houyi's Dharma image.

But it's pretty good too.

The man and the monkey looked at each other, and the two statues behind them were also looking at each other. A murderous aura filled the heavens, trying to determine who was superior.