Chapter 468 The gods and Buddhas in the sky are like grass in his eyes, and the peerless Monkey King walks out of the temple in three steps [asking for monthly tickets]

Foolish disciple...

The sound of a faint sigh echoed throughout the entire Qitian Temple, as if an ancient god, after overlooking the world, let out a hurricane-like sigh that seemed to have lingered for a long time.

Leaning on the sarcophagus, his arms were covered with monkey hair, he was skinny and skinny, and looked like an ancient wooden sculpture, if it were not for his two brilliant golden eyes that reflected a brilliant light and released a terrifying divine power.

No one could believe that this skinny monkey could actually be the powerful Qitian who once could conquer all the immortals in the world.

The sigh was filled with a bit of sadness, carrying the pain and sorrow of old age.

He seemed to see the child outside the Qitian Temple who had transformed into the Corpse King who protected the temple and cut off all life, doing his best to protect his mentor.

The Temple of Qitian was shrouded in endless sorrow and pain. Who said that the stone monkey was heartless? His heart was passionate and boiling.

The skinny old monkey slowly closed his eyes and fell into silence. Everything in the past came to his mind vividly.

He seemed to recall the scene of the young boy squatting in the corner crying alone after being bullied by the eldest son of the family, and the scene of him emerging from the treasure stick and gently stroking his head...

It’s a pity that time is like a knife, cruel and ruthless, destroying all the scenes of the past.

For thousands of years, I sat there in desolate silence. It is hard to imagine how I could have crossed over.

He was suppressed for five hundred years, and he was almost going crazy...

The old monkey panted, closed his eyes, and the next moment, he brazenly opened them, his boundless grief turned into a raging murderous intent! The entire Qitian Temple seemed to be completely frozen at this moment.

The former emperor of Dajing, Lu Wenchang, was pierced through the heart by the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, which was like a spear, and was pressed hard against the gate of the strange temple.

Blood spurted and dripped from his body.

A Second Disaster Divine Tribulation Venerable, who had survived two disasters and mastered the power of disasters, such a strong man was easily killed at this moment, his life was cut off, and his spirituality was destroyed.

Even the Dao Soul of Heaven and Earth was shattered.

There was not even a chance to struggle.

The gap is as big as the sky!

Inside the Qitian Temple...

A feeling of fear surged like a wave, and my whole body was covered with chill.

The remaining three strong men showed no signs of concealing their shock on their faces.

The ascetic monk with cicada patterns, the female Guanyin, and the priest of Wushen Mountain all had their faces changed and turned ugly and pale.

"Qitian...really revived!"

The three of them were in turmoil!

It’s a mess, a complete mess!

Logically speaking, Qi Tian should not be revived at this moment, the time has not come yet! The gods of Yulian will be revived at the end of the divine tide, but... Qi Tian is now revived ahead of time.

Resurrection from the dead! There must be something fishy here, there must be some unknown reason that led to Qi Tian's early resurrection! If Qi Tian could be resurrected early...

What about the other Hell Lotus Gods? !

The Eight-Armed Hell Lotus Third Prince...

And the Three-Eyed True Lord of the Wonderful Dao standing on Meishan Mountain...

Will these beings, which once stirred up the situation and made the gods of various camps tremble in fear during the era of the rise of gods, be revived in advance?

The situation is about to change dramatically! Li Che's face was burning with the original dragon-elephant flame, his eyes were extremely bright, and his heart was surging.

Qitian... Great Sage! This is an existence in the myth of two overlapping worlds. Li Che's heart surged. At this moment, his heart was unprecedentedly excited and shocked.

Qi Tian!

A name that Li Che is extremely familiar with. Ever since he heard this name in Jinguang Mansion, Li Che's heart has been filled with ups and downs.

Is the Qi Tian in this world related to the Qi Tian in the mythology of the previous life?

However, now is not the time to ask these questions.

Because Li Che also clearly sensed the changes in the situation outside the Qitian Temple! The five supreme beings, based on the location of the supreme beings of each clan, rushed over from the Guique. Now, they are rushing over and outside the Qitian Temple, bringing down boundless pressure, wanting to take over the entire Qitian remains!

Want to control the Qitian inheritance!

And the Fang family ancestor, incarnated as the Curse Corpse King who protects the temple, abandoned life and death, and was fighting one against five, facing the five supreme beings alone! He was using his own life, both before and after his death, to fulfill his promise and obsession to protect Qi Tian! Li Che suddenly understood why Fang Hanshu chose to sacrifice his life to pursue the will of the Fang family ancestor.

I have to say, it is indeed respectable.

"Hey, Xiao Fangzi..."

The old monkey uttered another soft sigh. He actually sensed and understood the determination and self-sacrifice of his former beloved disciple today.

"escape!"

The ascetic monk with cicada patterns, the female Guanyin, and the priest of Wushen Mountain all had only one thought at this moment.

That is to escape! Even if he just came back from the dead, he is still a god-level existence.

At least he has the power of the Supreme! He is not a level that these Second Disaster Gods can contend with!

What's more, Qi Tian was from the Yulian camp, and he was a top-level god among all the gods! They had no intention of resisting such a being.

Bang, bang, bang——

Three extremely powerful auras and energies were released, and the cicada pattern behind the Cicada Pattern Ascetic Monk trembled, and slammed towards the portal fiercely.

However, the door did not break open. It seemed as if a powerful will had sealed the door shut, blocking their retreat and leaving them with no way to escape! "Break through the void and leave!"

The ascetic monk with cicada patterns roared, clenched the monk's stick in his hand, and pointed it fiercely, as if he wanted to explode the space.

But with Qi Tian's revival, a terrifying divine power swept through the entire Qi Tian Temple, making the space seem solidified and so stable that it could not be broken at all!

The three Second Disaster Divine Tribulation Venerables tried their best to break through the air, but they couldn't even create a crack in space.

With cold sweat streaming down their faces, the three strong men from different forces felt panic and tension in their hearts at this moment!

The old monkey sitting in the ancient sarcophagus didn't even look at them. He raised his hands and gently closed his five furry claws.

The Hunyuan Ruyi Golden Cudgel that had pierced through Lv Wenchang suddenly carried Lv Wenchang's body and floated back, floating in front of the old monkey.

The old monkey reached out and grabbed the magic stick.

Instantly, the magic stick vibrated violently, and countless blood threads appeared on it. These blood threads kept entwining and actually decomposed Lu Wenchang's body. Finally, they turned into pure energy and flowed into the old monkey's body along the magic stick.

The old monkey's shriveled body seemed to have not changed much, except that the luster of its fur had more color.

Swallowed... Swallowed?! Not to mention the cicada pattern ascetics, even Li Che couldn't help but shrink his eyes slightly.

Lu Wenchang didn't even have a chance to be restrained by Li Che before he was completely eaten by the old monkey. His blood, flesh and bones all melted away like an ice sculpture in the middle of summer.

Melted cleanly.

Only one divine weapon, the Dragon Flag Spear, was left, lying on the ground, its light dim.

The old monkey grasped the other end of the golden hoop stick with his five fingers, and reached out to grab the big dragon flag spear with his other hand, and the flag spear fell into his hand.

"The aura of the Juxian Flag."

"The hairy god of the Dark Heaven..."

The old monkey spoke lightly, and then his eyes fell on Li Che.

"Little brother, you have the aura of the Hell Lotus on you. It's very strong and rich... Is the Daughter of the Hell Lotus closely related to you?"

The old monkey's eyes were golden, as if he saw through the disguise of the Original Dragon Elephant Flame on Li Che's head.

Li Che heard this and nodded.

"The daughter of the contemporary prison lotus... is my daughter."

Li Che thought of Xixi's identity, who was recognized by all parties as the daughter of Yu Lian.

So, Li Che spread his hands and laid his cards on the table.

The old monkey was startled: "Oh, my apologies."

Afterwards, a majestic divine power surged out from his five fingers, washing over the dragon flag in his hand, and then he threw the dragon flag spear in his hand to Li Che.

This is the old monkey’s gift for meeting me.

Li Che took the big dragon flag spear, and his heart was slightly shaken.

The Four Imperial Divine Weapons!

This big dragon flag spear is also one of the Four Imperial Divine Weapons, and it is also a good thing. The former Emperor of Dajing, Lu Wenchang, stimulated the divine aura within this big dragon flag spear, and its power is also considerable.

Li Che accepted it happily.

The old monkey did not look at Li Che again. His brilliant golden eyes seemed to be burning with two golden flames blazing in the darkness.

He opened his arms.

Suddenly, in the entire Qitian Temple, countless majestic divinity, spiritual energy, essence and energy of heaven and earth surged in madly.

Endless energy from heaven and earth surged, covering the entire sky and gathering towards the old monkey sitting in the sarcophagus.

The skinny old monkey, filled with vast amounts of essence and energy, suddenly and slowly grew stronger. The monkey hair that had been dry and stuck together also stretched out and gradually became soft.

Boom boom

Even as the old monkey opened his arms, the scope of the terrifying essence, divinity and spiritual energy was no longer limited to the Qitian Temple, but expanded towards the Qitian Inner City and even the entire Qitian City!

The divinity, essence and energy of heaven and earth, like a vast ocean, rose and fell like the tide, endlessly and continuously converging towards the Qitian Temple.

In the inner city of Qitian.

Lu Taibai, Lu Qiankun and powerful men like Zhang Wuji, the leader of the Zifu Divine Sect who had retreated to the city gate, were all watching in horror.

Energy from all directions gathered together to form a terrifying vortex funnel, as if a tornado was circling continuously! It was as if a terrifying existence that had been sleeping for endless years was slowly waking up.

Just by stretching, the heaven and earth were shaken! "Qitian... has really revived!"

"He is absorbing the essence of heaven and earth to restore his body that has been resurrected from the dead!"

Zhang Wuji took a deep breath and held up the silver jade, feeling bitter and shocked.

There is no doubt that a huge change has taken place in Qitian City, a change that is beyond everyone's imagination.

Qi Tian, ​​actually revived ahead of time!

If this were to get out, it would be a huge shock to the gods in the camp within Guique.

Boom boom——!!! Above the inner city of Qitian!

The death energy and corpse energy rolled in like a thick fog. That was the power released when the temple guardian Corpse King burned himself to the extreme.

And the five supreme beings who fought against him made their supreme qualities shine again and burst out with powerful supreme pressure.

While they were fighting with the Curse Corpse King who protected the temple, they also noticed the changes in the Qitian Temple.

The surging essence and spiritual energy of heaven and earth made their faces solemn.

The power he displayed was even more overbearing and unreasonable. He wanted to forcibly suppress and blow up the Curse Corpse King who was protecting the temple, and then set foot in the inner city of Qi Tian to suppress the revived Qi Tian! A newly revived god, sleeping for a period of time, washed by the ebb and flow of time, needs time to fully recover his strength and combat power.

This is also their best chance. If they misjudge this opportunity, Qi Tian will recover...

Just because of them...

Even if you have ten thousand guts, you wouldn't dare to provoke or suppress Qi Tian! ...

…

The great city of gods.

First city.

The whole city was shaking violently, the earth was shaking, and it seemed as if huge cracks were emerging from the ground, and the bricks and stones could not help but show marks.

Buzz buzz buzz——

In the divine capital, powerful souls of heaven and earth swept and surged one after another.

Royal Palace Temple.

The emperor, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, had a face shrouded in divinity and Taoism, and he looked transcendent.

He walked slowly, his eyes dark and deep.

Beside him stood the graceful and elegant queen and an extremely charming woman. The woman was not only charming, but also had a pitiful charm that made people want to protect her.

This girl was the descendant that the Su family sent to the Divine Capital in order to establish a plan. She was also the girl Su Da who entered the palace and became a royal concubine.

The Empress and Imperial Concubine Su Da both stood a few steps behind the Emperor. Both women were silent at this moment, but their hearts were surging like a great tide.

Such a vision...

A pillar-level figure in the Dajing royal family has fallen!

He must be the best among all the emperors of Dajing, a person with great luck!

They are the powerful members of the Dajing royal family who, after abdicating, have still made breakthroughs in their cultivation and reached a high level of cultivation.

The emperor's dragon robe was fluttering, and beneath his divinity and Taoism, there was an anger and sorrow that was difficult to conceal flowing.

For the Dajing court, which does not have a strong foundation and would have gradually risen if it were not for the support of the Dark Heaven Court and other camps of gods.

The death of an emperor who was at the second level of divine calamity had a huge impact, and had greatly weakened the strength of the Dajing royal family.

"What happened in the Qitian Temple?"

"A Second Disaster Divine Tribulation Venerable, looking at the world, is already a symbol of invincibility. Even in Guique, he is definitely not a weakling. How could he suddenly perish?"

The emperor was heartbroken.

After all, the Second Disaster God Venerable is too important to the imperial court.

The most important thing is that the former emperor who was a second-level disaster god still carries the luck of Da Jing.

With his death, this luck also collapsed and was wiped out! The national luck of a country was wiped out...

This is the most painful thing! "The chief eunuch is saying that Da Jing is going to be finished... is it really going to be finished?"

"I don't believe it. How can one person's words represent destiny? Even deductions and speculations can be inaccurate. How can one person see through the fate of a country?"

The emperor clenched his fists.

"I don't believe it!"

…

…

Temple of Qitian.

Inside.

It was enveloped by surging divinity and abundant vitality, as if divinity and the power of calamity were gathering in every place.

The sarcophagus was submerged by countless energies, and suddenly even the figure of the old monkey could no longer be captured or seen clearly.

An extremely mighty pressure was released, shaking the entire strange temple, and permeating every corner of the temple! Li Che's eyes sparkled, and suddenly, he seemed to sense something, and looked back at the divine sculpture on the altar of the strange temple.

The divine eagle was wearing armor, holding a precious staff, and wearing a phoenix feather crown on its head. It had its knees slightly bent, its palms bent inward, and was full of charm.

But before, because of the foggy divine haze covering his face, his face could not be seen clearly. But now, he could see it clearly at once.

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

The mysterious divine fog that obscured the face of the Divine Eagle was slowly dispersing.

The image of a divine monkey was revealed, looking full of spirit, with bright eyes and gazing straight into the distance. It was so majestic and magical that just standing there gave one a sense of towering above the heavens.

There is no doubt that this is the original appearance of the Divine Condor of Heaven, or the appearance of the Divine Condor of Heaven when it was at its most prosperous!

Abundant energy and spirituality are converging and interweaving, and Qi Tian is slowly recovering.

This majestic energy of heaven and earth caused Li Che's flesh and blood to vibrate slightly.

His mind moved, and he sat cross-legged. Every pore of his body opened up, and his golden body of the Pure Martial Immortal was expanding at this moment, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth.

He was just taking advantage of Qi Tian's recovery to use some of the energy that was drawn out to improve himself.

Li Che has just broken through to the level of Martial Immortal. In order for the Martial Immortal's Dao to merge with his physical body, he still needs a large amount of energy to complete the sublimation of his physical body, so that the Martial Immortal's Dao and his physical body can merge perfectly together.

Therefore, at this time, there is no psychological burden in taking advantage of Qi Tian's resurrected power.

Inside the Qitian Temple.

The ascetic monk with cicada patterns from the Western Buddhist land, the female Guanyin, and the witch priest from the Witch God Mountain all had extremely ugly expressions on their faces.

Facing the terrifying pressure from Qi Tian, ​​the three of them looked at each other and communicated with each other.

"Let's join forces! Qi Tian is resurrected, and his divine power is mighty... If we wait until he fully recovers, we won't have the slightest chance, only despair and death."

"Now, Qi Tian has just recovered and his condition has not yet returned to its peak. This may be our only chance to escape and survive!"

"Kill, let's work together to get out of this strange temple!"

…

The three people's thoughts collided in a flash, and they reached a consensus among themselves, wanting to join forces and attack Qitian together.

Hinder Qi Tian from recovering and regaining his form, seize the opportunity, break the shackles, escape and survive!

Boom! The three Second Disaster Divine Tribulation Venerables made their choice almost instantly.

The three of them joined forces, and the Buddha's light shone forth mightily. The ascetic monk with cicada patterns from the Western Buddhist land did not hesitate to launch a stunning killing attack. There was even a golden dragon shadow entwined on the monk's stick in his hand, and the golden bowl was also vibrating violently, causing the divine aura of this Four Imperial Divine Weapon to be fully stimulated!

However……

Countless majestic divinities, essences, and energies of heaven and earth seemed to boil, transforming into an extremely hot and thick fog.

The mist was torn apart, and a large furry hand popped out from it.

The Buddha's light and divine aura that had revived in the golden bowl were extinguished by the giant hand. With a crisp clang, the golden bowl flew out horizontally, like a ball, and hit the ground hard, bouncing for a while.

Li Che sat on the ground, cross-legged, his eyes slightly opened, watching this scene, and then closed them again.

Because he knew...

He doesn't need to do anything from now on, he just needs to... watch the fun.

Boom boom

The ascetic monk with cicada patterns had an extremely ugly expression on his face, and his eyes were fixed on the situation inside the coffin that was shrouded in countless energies.

But then the skinny old monkey slowly stood up from the coffin.

Holding the slender golden hoop stick in one hand and carrying it on his shoulder, the old monkey was not tall, even short, but he had a majestic and terrifying divine power that surged out like the ocean.

The ascetic monk with cicada patterns raised his five fingers, and the golden bowl that had been knocked away flew back again.

The man had a golden bowl on his head and was covered in countless Buddha lights, which added the aura of the gods to his body. He was like a thread wrapped in the aura of the gods, and he rushed out fiercely.

The aura rose steadily, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the magic weapon. The vitality was rapidly consumed, and she was ready to fight with all her strength! The female Guanyin had disheveled hair, bare feet exuding crystal light, and held a sheep-fat jade bottle in her hand. The whole person seemed to have turned into a real Guanyin from a myth.

A willow branch grew out of the pure jade bottle. She picked it up and started to beat the old monkey in cloth clothes.

The witch priest of the Witch God Mountain was transformed into a ferocious monster with six wings growing out from his back. Every feather on the wings turned into an extremely sharp sword.

With a clanging sound, the six wings on his back swung out wildly, like thousands of swords coming out at the same time! Kill, kill, kill!

At this moment, the three Second Disaster Divine Tribulation Lords began to fight with all their might.

However……

Let something that scares them happen.

The old monkey in cloth stood up from the sarcophagus, took a step out of the sarcophagus, and stood on the ground of the strange temple. His firm step made the whole strange temple shake.

It was like a scene that shook the heavens and the earth, as if the will of heaven and earth had sensed the resurrection of a god and was shocked by it! The mighty divine power was almost overwhelming and oppressive.

It's hard to breathe.

The Three Lords and the Two Disaster Gods tried their best, burning their lives, integrating the Four Imperial Divine Weapons, and relying on the aura of the gods to fight for their lives and find a chance to survive in the desperate situation.

Boom——

The old monkey walked out of the stone coffin, like a god who had died for a long time, walking out of the sleeping coffin. It was creepy and incredible, as if seeing the revival of a myth with one's own eyes! The Ruyi Jingu Staff on his shoulder also fell down, grasped by the old monkey with one hand, and dragged on the ground. The other end of the Ruyi Jingu Staff rubbed against the ground, making a clanging sound like metal rubbing against stone.

Lu Wenchang’s death brought tremendous pressure to the three of them!

Therefore, these three strong men did not dare to have any reservations. They had made some reservations before in order to stand out in the process of competing for Qi Tian's remains.

But now, there is no time to keep it!

It’s good enough to be alive!

kill!

Three people rushed out one after another.

However, facing the resurrected Qi Tian and the aura that gushed out, the three of them felt the stagnation of power and the boundless fear arising from deep in their hearts.

If you have fear in your heart, you will lose the ability to face it!

Phew!

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel was gently thrown out by the old monkey and swung in an arc in the air.

The sword lights of countless feather swords flew across the sky, clanging and scattering all over the ground, densely packed on the ground.

The Wushen Priest of Wushen Mountain felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

The solidified void around him seemed to break apart at this moment as the old monkey stepped out of the stone coffin and walked slowly! The old monkey walked slowly and leisurely, because he was invincible! The Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick fell again, seemingly slowly, but unavoidable.

The Wushen Priest of Wushen Mountain howled in pain, blood spurted out, and his whole body was separated from the fused magic weapon. The aura of the unsealed magic weapon was completely annihilated.

Puff——

The stick swept over again and again, and the priest of Wushen Mountain roared and tried to resist, but in the process of resisting, he was hit on the shoulder by the stick, and then penetrated into his flesh and blood. The terrifying power was released from the stick that had no brilliance and was just an ordinary swing.

His body was blown apart! Countless pieces of flesh flew everywhere, and countless blood mists surged! The entire Qitian Temple seemed to have turned into a bloody ocean, surrounded by the wind of death!

The Dao Soul of Heaven and Earth soared into the sky, extremely frightened, but there was nowhere to escape.

The old monkey opened his mouth and took a deep breath. Countless blood mists and the soul of heaven and earth of the dead priest of Wushen Mountain were all swallowed into his mouth.

However, the old monkey just shook his head, obviously dissatisfied, because after swallowing all the blood, energy and soul of heaven and earth, there was not even the slightest reaction, and he was unable to recover his strength.

The priest of Wushen Mountain, an existence standing at the top of the human world, once created a legend in the royal court of Dali. He was an unparalleled existence who left his name in the human world. He was just beaten to death with a stick.

The ascetic monk with cicada patterns and the female Guanyin from the Purple Bamboo Forest of the South China Sea both felt a chill.

However, when the two decided to fight, they seemed to have anticipated such an outcome.

"He has definitely not yet recovered his true divine power..."

"kill!"

The two launched a counterattack in desperation.

They couldn't escape because the gate to the strange temple was blocked and the void was suppressed, making it impossible to escape.

The only thing left is to face Qi Tian head-on, a miserable end.

However, they are not ordinary people either. They are the Second Disaster Gods who stand at the top of the human world. They are determined and want to fight. They never give up easily!

Thick fog surged, divine powers intertwined, the power of disaster flickered, disaster thunder, disaster wind and disaster fire, all kinds of disaster power, constantly flashing, like a variety of visions! Boom——

For them, the void is extremely tough.

At this moment, it was like a thin piece of brittle paper, easily broken and torn apart! A beating with an ordinary stick!

The golden bowl cracked, as if a golden Buddha was howling! The willow branches broke and exploded into green dust! The female Guanyin had disheveled hair and was covered in blood!

It looks so miserable!

Invincible!

But there was no way. The two were too desperate. Even if they were just newly revived gods, they were still real gods, looking down on the world, looking down on the common people, walking in the world, absolutely invincible! The ascetic monk with cicada patterns and the woman Guanyin did not experience too much torture and pain, because Qi Tian did not bother to torture them.

Even though these people once coveted His remains and wanted to take His body away.

Bang--

Both were fried into minced meat. Even though the female Guanyin had a peerless beauty, in the eyes of the old monkey, she was nothing more than a pretty skeleton.

Under the stick, men and women are equal, and all living things are equal.

Two large pools of blood exploded!

The two Second Disaster Divine Tribulation Venerables died. So far, of the five powerful men who came together and wanted to take away Qi Tian’s remains, only Zhang Wuji, the leader of Zifu Divine Sect who had escaped early, was left alive.

The remaining four all died on the spot.

Li Che also stopped absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, his eyes opened and closed, shining brightly.

His eyes swept across the exploding blood, which was the result of a strong man being blown up. A hint of regret appeared in his eyes.

These dead Second Disaster Divine Tribulation Venerables are all qualified to become his Binding Gods.

Unfortunately, Qi Tian devoured all the energy of these people, even the power of their souls and the marks between heaven and earth were all devoured completely.

It was reduced to ashes and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

This way of dying... I'm afraid even the gods can't do it.

There are also some conditions for restraining the spirit.

The old monkey dragged the bloodstained Ruyi Jingu Staff, opened his mouth and sucked, sucking the Dao Soul of Heaven and Earth, the divinity, Qi, blood, and energy...

The monkey's hair glowed slightly. The old monkey picked up the Ruyi Jingu Cudgel again and turned to look at Li Che.

It was as if he saw the regret in Li Che's eyes.

Qi Tian was slightly stunned.

Then he bared his teeth.

"I'll make it up to you later."

Li Che didn't care too much.

He stood up and looked at the still skinny old monkey.

The old monkey did not stop, but walked step by step towards the outside of the strange temple.

With every step, the temple shook.

Countless blood and energy lingered around his body, and the surging essence, divinity, and power of disaster were endlessly entangled.

Boom——!!! The tightly closed door of Qitian Temple suddenly opened!

A strong wind suddenly rushed in from outside.

Then.

The old monkey looked at the open door.

Carrying the Ruyi Jingu Staff, he walked outside.

As he took a step forward, the cloud-like boots on his monkey-haired feet sparkled.

He took another step, and golden armor emerged on the surface of his cloth, and the chain mail was like scales, covering his entire body. On his shoulders was a bright red cloak, which stretched for a thousand miles, like a red fire, illuminating the heaven and earth!

Take the last step.

A golden crown appeared above the old monkey’s head, and two phoenix feathers pierced through the sky like divine spears!

Just three steps.

Then he walked out of the temple that bound the temple god.

Stomping in front of the door.

He held the precious stick in one hand and pointed it diagonally toward the sky.

It was as if all the gods and Buddhas in the sky were like grass in his eyes.

Just like the statue of the god on the altar! Who else but me? I am the only one! This is Qi Tian Fu Sheng! It is...

The Monkey King is back!

(End of this chapter)