Outside the Flowerfruit Mountain, a shabby monk in ragged clothes shouted,"”，Stepping on the breeze, he headed straight for them.
Thunder rumbled on the surface of the sea!
Then, the two sides suddenly fought.
For a moment, he was extremely brave.
"Good!"
When the group of little monkeys near Flowerfruit Mountain saw this, they clapped and cheered.
As the monkey king, Sun Wukong did not idle around. He pulled a large stone from nearby and used it as a stool. He asked his attendants to bring some nuts that were usually dried in the sun. He crossed his legs and chewed on the nuts.
Then, from time to time, he would clap his hands and cheer with his subordinates.
"Good!"
"Good!"
" Skills, skills, skills! I'll reward you!"
Sun Wukong's loud cheers naturally fell into Wen Shu's ears.
At first, Wen Shu felt that it was quite useful, but the more she listened, the more uncomfortable she felt.
How was Sun Wukong cheering for a hero?
This was clearly cheering for the actors!
Even though he was evenly matched with the green-furred lion, surrounded by danger, and even beaten to the point of being covered in bruises and bloodstains.
However, as a spectator, Sun Wukong did not sound worried at all.
Some of them were completely excited.
Numb…
How could there be such a person…
For a moment, Wen Shu only felt a little wronged and did not have the mood to continue acting.
However, in an instant, Wen Shu came back to her senses.
Why was he led astray by this fellow again?
Wasn't his main purpose to show off the power of the Cultivators?
That kind of power that could summon wind and rain, move mountains and fill the sea, anyone would be tempted to see it, right?
For a moment, Wen Shu, who no longer decided to play the emotional card, directly began to suppress the green-haired lion and beat it up.
Skills and divine arts, whatever they were, they were as gorgeous as they could be.
Between heaven and earth, there were thousands of colorful lights that shone brightly!
Countless bolts of lightning gathered and dark clouds gathered.
Above the sea, raging waves surged and seawater poured in!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
When Wen Shu attacked, the mountains and rivers shook and the sound shook the sky!
The sky and earth were filled with a majestic aura.
Seeing this scene, the eyes of all the monkeys flashed with a burning light.
"Wow! So cool!"
"Is this the power of cultivators?”
"I couldn't tell. This monk is usually ordinary, but he's so awesome at a critical moment!”
"I'm so envious!"
Listening to the praises of the monkeys, Wen Shu put in even more effort and directly beat the green-haired lion until it cried out.
At this moment, the green-haired lion, as Wen Shu's mount, was being ridden by Wu Qing. For a moment, it was extremely aggrieved.
But it also knew that it was only acting with Wen Shu, so it had to endure whatever grievances it had.
Wen Shu looked at the gorgeous scene she had set off and felt quite proud.
This time, Sun Wukong should be tempted by cultivation, right?
The most direct display of such power should be able to move any living being, right?
A moment later, a dazzling golden light exploded through the sky and shone between heaven and earth!
Then, the indigo lion was directly torn into pieces by Wen Shu, turning into countless blood rain and falling into the East Sea.
The seawater was instantly dyed red!
In the rain of blood, Wen Shu was sent flying backward, barely breathing, and crashed into the forest.
He was covered in wounds and blood!
When the group of monkeys saw this, they all surrounded him, their eyes filled with concern.
When Wen Shu saw this, a sly look flashed across her eyes, and her heart was filled with pride.
With such a tragic and shocking ending, he did not believe that Sun Wukong would not be in deep thought!
The war between Buddha and Demon, the difference between good and evil!
Such a scene would stir up thousands of thoughts in the hearts of any living being.
However, he was only half right.
The surrounding monkeys and grandchildren were indeed shocked beyond words.
The little monkey, who used to surround Wen Shu and ask questions, looked at him, who was covered in bruises, and did not dare to go forward for a moment.
Their eyes were filled with shock and reverence.
Looking at this scene, Wen Zhong spat out a mouthful of blood with difficulty on the surface, but his heart was filled with joy.
The effect of his scene was full marks!
Presumably, Sun Wukong was also…
Also…
Wen Shu couldn't continue thinking.
Because he saw Sun Wukong, who was eating melon seeds with some disinterest, through the gaps in the group of monkeys.
"Just this?"
"That's it?"
"How can it be called exciting if it doesn't go on for three days and three nights?”
"Wasting my nuts…"
Secretly circulating his mana, Wen Shu almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard Sun Wukong's complaint.
A battle between cultivators could easily lead to life and death. How could they fight for three days and three nights?
He doesn't write novels.
He had fought to the death and put in so much effort in his performance, but Sun Wukong actually had such an attitude?
In terms of the plot, he had saved the great hero of Flowerfruit Mountain, and this was his attitude?
Ruthless!
How heartless!
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