After the global recovery I crossed

Yin soldiers clear the way, and divine soldiers descend from the sky.

Millions of monkeys collide with millions of people. If anyone looks down from the top, he can only see half yellow and half black.

In the middle, the line between yellow and black is constantly trembling.

"Forward—forward—"

On the city wall, someone beat the war drum, and the surging and fierce drum sound refilled the weakened legs and feet with strength.

All in one go.

Lin Xingtao raised his hand, and all the warriors stood up, looking forward.

With a light wave of his hand, all the warriors roared, and the veins on their foreheads burst out.

They merged into the black torrent, causing continuous starlight to flicker in the black.

Black is like a giant beast, swallowing yellow in its mouth.

In the rumbling torrent, apart from Lin Xingtao, only the Monkey King stood steadily on the spot.

The Monkey King turned his head, squinting at the long feather on his crown piercing through the rushing heroic spirit of the cavalry, and then the long feather was caught in Lin Xingtao's hand.

At this time, Lin Xingtao was holding the long feather with one hand, and the golden stick of the Little Monkey King with the other.

So when the Monkey King waved his stick to bully him, the purple golden crown tilted, and the two golden sticks hit each other hard.

There was nothing around them.

The turbulent momentum was mixed up and down, just like their eyes that almost burst into sparks when they were together.

A desire to fight is burning.

"Chu Shihuang can also use sticks?" The Monkey King asked, as if thinking of something, "By the way, "The Monkey King" was also passed down from you, so you should know a little bit."

Lin Xingtao replied: "No, I only learned a little a few days ago."

The Monkey King laughed and said: "Then why didn't Shihuang use the luck method? Did he exhaust it in the south, or was it formed by the condensation of the national destiny and can't be used?"

Lin Xingtao asked back: "Why doesn't the Monkey King use his demonic powers? It seems that they are all exhausted?"

The next moment, they separated at the same time and threw out the golden sticks in their hands.

The Monkey King spat, looked at the colorful clothes on Lin Xingtao's body, and suddenly untied the golden helmet on his body, only the cloth clothes wrapped his strong body.

"Fight with my old grandson." He lunged, bent his knees, lowered his wrists, eager to try, and made an invitation.

Lin Xingtao was startled, and then the crown on his head disappeared.

"Come on." He lowered his body and said.

The little monkey king finally picked up the two gold sticks, and heard his father tell him to keep his eyes open and watch carefully.

He opened his eyes obediently, thinking that the last time his father asked him to open his eyes was when Zhao Lue killed the lion king in the Dragon Palace.

Then he saw the monkey king and Chu Shihuang fighting back and forth.

In the torrent of nearly 200 million people, the monkey soldiers around them avoided, and a large circle was strangely vacated.

There is no purple demon power, no black luck dragon.

One of them looks like a reckless monkey who has not yet opened up his mind, and the other looks like a desperate beggar on the street.

When the little monkey king looked, they had been fighting for a while.

The monkey king erupted with a crisp sound of bones, lifted his right leg, and bombarded Shihuang's chest, and at the same time turned his forearm inward and outward to hook Shihuang's neck.

Shihuang leaned back neatly, and kicked in a flying roundabout.

Amidst the shock, the Monkey King blocked Shihuang's kick with his arm, but his raised right leg had to fall to the ground.

In an instant, the hundreds of meters of rocks on the ground were completely shattered, and the rocks and soil flew high into the sky, even affecting the charging heroic souls, and they were thrown off their feet.

——They are not real reckless monkeys and beggars, even if they were once, their every move now is still earth-shattering.

Seeing that the Monkey King's kick shook the hero's soul away, Shi Huang didn't say much, and punched him sideways.

The monkey king was punched into the group of monkeys, and at least a thousand little monkeys were scattered.

The Monkey King jumped up from the ground, squatted with his legs apart, and scratched his cheek: "Didn't it mean that the first emperor of Chu could only use swords, Taoism and luck? 400 years ago, I didn't see you and others This style of play?"

There was a hint of a smile in Shihuang's voice: "Who says I'm just Shihuang?"

Suddenly, the little monkey king who was watching the battle was palpitated.

He found that Shi Huang was staring at him.

His eyes suddenly hurt.

His eyes widened, just like in the Dragon Palace that day, bleeding golden-red blood.

It was as if a flame was burning from the bottom of his eyes.

He shivered because he realized that it was not Shi Huang who was staring at him, but another guy.

Little Dragon King, Zhao Lue.

All of a sudden, he returned to the moment when he was burned by the icy fire on the bottom of the sea, the shouts and shouts in his ears faded away, and a string of flames stretched out from under his feet, burning to the soles of the little dragon king's feet.

The fire dragons licked the soles of the shoes, Zhao Lue stepped on the dragons, and the flames reflected his handsome face.

He seemed to be talking, but his lips clearly did not move: "The Monkey King should fight me in another way, this way won't work."

Zhao Lue turned around and walked towards the Dragon Palace.

Water and fire intersected, and the little monkey king uttered the same screams as before.

In the flames, Zhao Lue's clothes changed.

The past overlaps with the present.

——The crown reappeared above Lin Xingtao's head.

——Zhao Lue changed into a gorgeous twelve chapter pattern dress.

The little monkey king heard his own violent heartbeat.

Responding to his heartbeat, Zhao Lue walked towards the high seat, one step at a time.

In the eyes of the little monkey king, he walked towards the place where the dragon king should be.

The Dragon King gave up his seat, and he turned his head.

The entire Dragon Palace has been turned into a court hall.

From the last seat to the first seat, the gods of the Water Mansion and all the monster races have turned into servants of the human race.

The officials stood up and bowed together.

The monarch and his ministers are in harmony with each other, and the rituals and music are majestic.The lamps of the courtiers and the fans of the maids are both reflecting colors; the peacock screen and the Qilin hall are full of lights.Long live the mountain, Hua wish thousands of years, three quiet whips, and crowns of clothes.The palace flowers are brilliant and fragrant, and the embankment willows are soft and joyful.The golden hook is high-controlled, and the canopy is hidden.The civil servants are handsome and the generals are vigorous.The imperial way is divided into superior and inferior, and Dan Chi ranks first.Pick up the purple jade card, and the country of Everlasting and Everlasting clarification.

What's more, all the immortals will ascend to fruit this day, and all the saints will return to virginity in the Ming Dynasty.

Kneel as Your Majesty.

He sat on the dragon chair and said, "Ping body."

The Little Monkey King's mind was buzzing.

In the blink of an eye, he opened it again, and saw that the first emperor of Chu was holding the monkey king's back, and was throwing the monkey king to the ground.

"Father..." The little monkey king's voice trembled a little, and his fingers holding the golden stick were a little sticky.

The Monkey King shouted at him: "Qi Tian, ​​you go to the west to find the Little Dragon King! The Elephant King should be there too!"

"—Go find Zhao Lue!"

"—Zhao Lue is Lin Xingtao!"

Two sentences sounded at the same time.

The atmosphere froze.

Lin Xingtao turned his head to look at the little monkey king, lowered his body, and said in the monkey king's ear, "Why are you looking for me?"

"..." The Monkey King fell silent.

At this time, the black completely swallows the yellow.The little monkeys all disappeared, and the millions of heroic souls dissipated in the wind, leaving behind the arrogant sound of horseshoes.

The warriors of the human race were panting and tired, but their eyes were bright.

"Your Majesty, there are only two left! Soon there will be no more left!"

"Your Majesty, we can still fight!"

Lin Xingtao let out a burst of laughter, causing the regrown golden monkey hair on the monkey king's head to flutter slightly.

He smiled and said: "You said the elephant king, the elephant king is dead, so I killed it, and I will eat his body right away."

Feeling the slight trembling of the flesh under his hand, he let go of his hand and took two steps back.

After absorbing the plucked monkey hair, the monkey king's aura surged, and he stood up from the ground with a terrifying expression.

He hammered his chest and let out an angry roar.

Immediately, his body began to skyrocket.

In just a few breaths, he changed from an unruly man to a long-haired ape.

[Shihuang is not just Shihuang. ]

As soon as the monkey king took a step, his palm, which was more powerful than a mountain, was about to fall on the top of the human race in a blink of an eye.

Wu Quxing tried his best to jump, but was opened by the Monkey King's palm.

Lin Xingtao calmly walked to Wang Yun who was vomiting blood suddenly, pulled him up, and asked, "Do you still remember the black carp you rescued?"

Wang Yun was stunned, and replied under the pressure of Mount Tai: "I remember..."

The starlight on the warrior's body would ooze from the Monkey King's fingers.

Lin Xingtao spoke golden words, and said instantly: "Ingratitude! Disrespect!"

The Monkey King flickered, one knee was bent, the palm was propped aside, and the mountain range collapsed rumblingly.

A golden thread protruded from the sky, like a dense sky net, tightly trapping his other palm that was pressing down.

——The power of merit!

"I was once rescued by Luo Wang Wang Yun, and this kindness has not been repaid."

"I once taught the little monkey king to improve his skills, and the little monkey king's piercing eyes are also bestowed by me."

With eyes that see through everything, Lin Xingtao's inspiration comes from Wen Qin.

"I still remember that I asked the Lion King in the Dragon Palace, if the Little Elephant King is not dead, then who is it?"

[Dare to ask the lion king, if the little elephant king really didn't go, then who is dead now? ]

"The one who died was of course the little monkey king. The lion king and the leopard princess framed you, and they were killed by me. Do you think I am kind to you?"

The little monkey king can only say the word "you".

"I was supposed to be the head of the true king, but I gave up my position to you."

["Little Monkey King, sit on top of King Zhong."]

The little monkey king finally spoke: "Fart, fart! I didn't sit down at all!"

"There is competition between the demon kings. As far as I know, the relationship between the monkey king and the elephant king is not that good, right?"

The Monkey King's voice sounded like thunder: "Nonsense. I have a very close relationship with the Elephant King."

Lin Xingtao smiled: "Really?"

"The turmoil caused by the elephant king on the demon sea, which little demon kings died?"

"Is it the monkey, fox, and deer under the Monkey King's command?"

"Why does the monkey king only come here with the little monkey king? What about the other demon kings, are they all dead?"

The Monkey King roared, and a pillar of purple air hung down from the demon sea.

The power of golden merit was touched.

Lin Xingtao paused, and said the last words: "Finally, the monkey king and the little monkey king also know that the story of "The Monkey King" was spread by me, the first emperor of Chu. You can dress up like the monkey king in it, and use golden Stick, calling himself the old grandson, is it also my credit?"

"You, forceful words!" The little monkey king roared and attacked.

"I don't need reasoning, I just need to use the power of merit." Lin Xingtao covered his ears, and by the way, signaled Wang Yun to cover his ears as well.

Dark clouds gathered, and a black flood dragon rushed to the battlefield in an instant.

The sharp roar of the dragon almost overwhelmed the mountains.

The little monkey king froze and fell straight down.

The air column hanging down from Yaohai was intercepted by the black flood dragon.

At this moment, Lin Xingtao heard an anxious and angry voice.

From Dragon Palace.

The Dragon King shouted: [You are abusing the power of merit! ]

[Lin Xingtao, what are you doing! ]

[The power of merit will not be enough if this continues!You are not using the power of merit to suppress the demon nature at all! ]

[You even ate the elephant king again! ]

[You will become an evil dragon! ]

Lin Xingtao simply covered his ears tighter.

If you don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures.

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The Monkey King sent an invitation to wrestle.Lin Xingtao received a hint to accept the invitation, and both parties entered the locker room.The enemy shames me to take off his clothes!Monkey ♂ King vs VAN Angel Demon Man.

Forgot to mention, the section in the middle that looks awesome is adapted from "Journey to the West".