The Monkey King

On the lotus platform, Tathagata sat expressionless.

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Lao Jun was obviously stunned for a moment, and held the hand holding the fly whisk tightly.

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Do you want to risk your life? The six-eared macaque laughed slowly, and his eyes slowly slid to Nuwa who was standing in the distance: Then let's give it a try.

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Yang Chan's eyes widened in a daze, and her hands were trembling slightly.

In the sky, Lingyun slowly fell, approaching Xuanzang little by little.

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With a roar, the tentacles of the Heavenly Tribulation formed by condensing spiritual power swung towards the monkey and the six-eared macaque.

As if they had received the order to attack, the monkey and the six-eared macaque simultaneously unleashed all their strength and clashed. While avoiding the tentacles of the Heavenly Tribulation, a crazy impact broke out. The dazzling white light instantly covered everything.

The hoarse roar echoed in every corner of the world.

Everyone was pushed back for a while amid the flying sand and rocks. Before they could recover, the second wave of impact had arrived.

Everyone is gritting their teeth and struggling to hold on in this turbulent world.

Fangs and veins, the same goes for the two people in the center of the battlefield.

Just in this crazy air flow, mountains, rivers, everything between heaven and earth is constantly distorted like ink.

Perhaps, this is the most terrifying result. Wuji versus Wuji, the extreme of power versus the extreme of power, a battle with no result, but one that cannot be escaped no matter what, a real catastrophe of heaven and earth.

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In the golden light, Xuanzang clasped his hands together and stared blankly.

In this dazzling world, just one step away is full of devastation.

As long as the aura on the top of his head falls and his heart is closed, everything in the outside world will no longer have the slightest relationship with him.

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On the mountainside, the Buddhas stood quietly.

With the protection of Lingshan's magic circle, everything within Lingshan's range will not be harmed in any way unless there is a frontal impact. But what about outside?

Those seemed to be two completely different worlds.

Across a wall of light, they could clearly see that everything was being torn apart crazily, blended, torn apart, blended again... Beside them, a drop of dew fell from the leaves. Slowly slide down.

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You...you stop——! Stop! Why! You have to carry it alone every time, how much can you carry!

Yang Chan, who seemed to have understood something, struggled to rush into the fierce fighting, but was tightly held by Yang Jian, who had arrived at some point, and could not break away no matter what.

The strong wind carried the tears into the distance.

Qingxin watched blankly, her swaying figure moving closer to the center of the battlefield little by little. Like a moth slowly flying towards the candlelight.

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Lao Jun roared at the top of his lungs: Empress——! What are you waiting for! What are you waiting for!

Nuwa stood blankly and did not answer.

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Subhuti sat spread out as if his last bit of strength had been drained away. Underneath that body is the ever-changing soil.

If it weren't for his powerful cultivation, he would probably have been swallowed up by the turbulence between heaven and earth at this moment.

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Another roar came, and the Heavenly Tribulation roared crazily like a giant beast. All its tentacles roared out, stirring between heaven and earth.

The turbulence of lightning spread almost everywhere. The scope of this destruction is no longer just Xiniuhezhou, it is even spreading to other major continents. All those touched, except for the monks blessed by spiritual power, were completely burned to ashes.

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In the Lingxiao Palace, every immortal family showed a look of fear. Because the Lingxiao Palace was trembling slightly.

Not only the Lingxiao Palace, but to be precise, the entire Three Realms were trembling crazily amidst the wrath of this catastrophe. Even the city wall of Nantianmen was slightly cracked.

The panicked heavenly soldiers began to run away in all directions.

The immortals in the main hall, those who stood at the center of power in heaven, resigned one by one and left the main hall.

Grains of dust fell from the roof and landed on the Jade Emperor's dragon case.

A Qing family member bowed to the Jade Emperor's side and whispered: Your Majesty, why don't you also avoid it?

Where to avoid? Is there anywhere else that is safe? The Jade Emperor smiled bitterly: I rule the three realms in name, but in the end, I can't even find a place to avoid disaster...hehehehe.

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A tentacle fell from the sky and hit the monkey's back hard.

Amidst the roar, hoarse screams resounded throughout the three realms. The figure on fire plummeted from the sky.

The six-eared macaque followed closely and swiped the golden hoop in his hand towards the monkey. But at this moment, the monkey's body burning with heavenly fire disappeared from his eyes.

The next moment, there was a muffled sound and he was hit hard on the back with a stick. In a daze, bolts of lightning came one after another, hitting him hard.

I'm going to kill you! Kill you -! With a roar, the six-eared macaque turned around and rushed in the direction of the monkey despite the residual power of lightning.

Qiang——

Under the heavy impact, the two weapons were intertwined again. The two of them fought at close range, letting their bodies hit the ground hard, causing dust to rise all over the sky, and they were separated in an instant. The two ends of the separated plains faced each other breathlessly.

Half of the monkey's face was swollen beyond recognition, and blood trickled down from his bruised forehead and seeped into his eyes. His back had already been burned black. The hand holding the stick was trembling slightly.

One of the six-eared macaque's shoulders had slumped, and his abdomen was obviously dented. All the internal organs inside... must have been beaten to pieces.

Yet, they were all still standing.

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Qingxin watched from a distance, tears filling her eyes.

Dimly, she remembered the first meeting in Huaguo Mountain. That monkey jumped out of the stone, went crazy, and hit his own hand with a stone.

I remember him holding a stone and hitting the tiger on the head hard.

Yes, how could he fall? He never falls, nothing can bring him down.

From Huaguo Mountain to Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, he has walked a thousand miles.

One spring and autumn at the mountain gate, he knelt down.

He survived the Evil Dragon Pond.

Huaguoshan rebelled, he did it.

Along the way, he gritted his teeth all the time. Walk the hardest road and swallow the bitterest tears. He endured what no one could bear, and gained strength unmatched by anyone. It's been eight hundred years, but... when will it end?

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Roar--!

There were two roars almost simultaneously, and in an instant, the spiritual power of heaven and earth was once again injected into this seemingly crumbling body. At this moment, the power once again reached its extreme.

He is Wuji and they are all Wuji. He won't die, but he can't stop.

The next moment, on the vast plain, two figures turned into two golden lights and rushed towards each other again. Huge golden ripples spread out and swept everything.

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Lingyun fell bit by bit until it reached the top of Xuanzang's head.

He looked up at the two monkeys fighting fiercely in the distance.

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On the lotus platform, Tathagata sat quietly.

The Buddhas on the mountainside were waiting quietly.

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Slowly reaching out his hand, Xuanzang tried to embrace the aura. The next moment, in front of Nuwa and Subhuti, Lingyun and Xuanzang became one.

Became a new Buddha.

The journey to the west is over.

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The six-eared macaque roared and swung the golden hoop at the monkey.

Monkey gritted his teeth and raised his iron soldier to hold it steady.

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Yang Chan stared blankly.

Lu Liuguai stared blankly.

The Bull Demon King stared blankly.

The macaque king stared blankly.

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Tathagata slowly closed his eyes.

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Zhengfa Ming Tathagata put his hands together and said: Amitabha.

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Subhuti sat on the ground, crying like a child.

Lao Jun knelt on the mountainside as if the last bit of strength had been drained from him.

Nuwa looked at the vast world with an expressionless face, looking at the calamity still hanging in the sky.

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Everything is finished. Like it or not, this is the result.

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Amidst the violent spiritual power, the monkey was tightly entangled by the tentacles of the Heavenly Tribulation. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free and had to be dragged bit by bit towards the void by the robbery.

Looking at the figure of the struggling monkey, Qingxin smiled somehow.

She activated her spiritual power and flew towards the monkey. On his face was the innocent smile he had when he first met the monkey outside the Three Stars Cave under the setting moon.

I'm so tired, let it all end. No matter, in what way. Just end it.

The monkey looked at her in horror, and for a moment, he was stunned. Until he was hugged tightly.

It's okay, don't be afraid. I'll accompany you. You won't be alone in the void. We can be together forever... (~^~)