With the support of the hibiscus trees, the demons easily ascended to the heaven. Smelling the rich fairy spirit, the demons became excited. They came up and had no intention of going down. Cultivation in heaven is dozens of times faster than in the human world. How could they give up such fat?
The heavenly soldiers came to kill them quickly, and the demons showed no sign of weakness. "Ping! Ping! Pong! Pong!" The two armies fought hand to hand, and various sorcery and spells were intertwined.
In order to reduce losses, Zhou Ziling also commanded Fusangmu to assist, and from time to time attacks interfered with the heavenly soldiers and created opportunities for the demons. We fought all the way to the Nantian Gate. In order to prevent the demons from entering, this place was closed until the gods arrived. A little demon trampled the last heavenly soldier to death and stood in front of Nantianmen.
Zhou Ziling flew close and pressed his hand on the door panel. The hibiscus wood began to grow along the crack of the door. Although the Nantian Gate was strong, it could not stop the penetration of the hibiscus wood. Soon, the Nantian Gate was opened.
Sun Wukong immediately threw his golden cudgel across the crack in the door, chuckled, and said: "Long!"
The golden cudgel immediately grew towards both ends, the barrier of Nantianmen shook violently, and gravel continued to fall. As the Golden Cudgel continued to grow, the Nantian Gate was finally opened. The group of demons immediately swarmed up. They were so furious that they couldn't stop at all. When he smelled the scent of the gods, he rushed over.
¡°Bang!¡±
"Wow!!!"
Countless sword energy flew by, and all the little demons that rushed forward were killed by this sword energy. Then a huge umbrella floated over, and the group of demons was covered by the umbrella. They were taken in within a moment, but in the blink of an eye, they turned into blood. Immediately afterwards, a rapid pipa sound came. Except for Zhou Ziling and several demon kings, the other little demons fell to the ground one after another, in great pain.
Sun Wukong said disdainfully: "It's actually the Four Little Heavenly Kings? Hey, I haven't fought with them for many years!"
"Hey!" The Bull Demon King grabbed Sun Wukong who was about to step forward and said with a smile: "A good horse never turns back. You have already fought them once, so don't fight them a second time."
Sun Wukong asked strangely: "Then who is going?"
"I'll go!" The Great Sage of Exorcism stood up and said with a smile: "I don't take these four little minions lightly. Just watch the show!"
"Okay!" Sun Wukong stepped aside and watched with interest. The Great Sage Expelling God took a deep breath and rushed into the sky, flying towards the place where the sound of the pipa came from. Flying up into the clouds, he saw the four heavenly kings. As soon as he showed up, the King of Growth struck at him with his sword.
The great sage who expelled the gods immediately dodged with a somersault. As soon as he landed, he was entangled by the snake of King Guangmu. The King of Growth struck again with his sword. The Great Sage of Exorcism had nowhere to hide, so he simply stretched out his hand and punched out. The powerful punch knocked the sword blade a few inches away, and stabbed the snake with the sword.
The snake felt pain and quickly let go of the Great Sage. The King of Growth quickly sheathed his sword, but the Great Sage of Exorcism beat him to it, punching him in the face, causing his facial features to shift, and then punching him on the wrist, making him let go of the sword. He grabbed the sword and gave it to the King of Growth.
King Dhritarashtra immediately played the pipa, and bursts of music floated into the mind of the great sage. Strangely enough, the music stopped motionless before, but now listening to it, it feels like tens of thousands of ants crawling through the heart, which is particularly strange. I felt so depressed and uncomfortable that I wanted to tear my heart out.
But the Great Sage of Exorcism will not take out his heart in order to stop this disturbing music. He condensed his troubled resentment into his fist, and hit King Dhritarashtra on the head with an old fist. King Dhritarashtra could not dodge at all. The punch hit him so hard that stars popped out of his head and he could no longer play the pipa.
And because the God-Exorcist Great Sage disrupted the attack rhythm of the four heavenly kings, the little demons had an opportunity to stand up and counterattack. Under the leadership of several demon kings, they quickly swept through the Nantianmen and entered the first level of heaven.
Most of the people living in the first layer of heaven are small immortal officials. But even a place like this is a paradise for these little monsters. The abundance of immortal energy here is beyond their imagination. Some fairies even stopped and found a place to start practicing.
Such behavior will naturally anger the demon kings, who will arrest all the demons and give them a severe lesson. Now is the time for war, we can't kill them, and it won't be too late to settle the score later!
The army of demons marched forward with great success, and soon reached the third level of the sky. Zhou Ziling's hibiscus tree has spread its branches and leaves everywhere in the third heaven, just like a banyan tree. A single tree forms a forest, with branches everywhere. When he saw the heavenly soldiers or gods, he immediately entangled them and quickly absorbed their magic power, making them incapacitated, but not taking away their lives.
After the Four Heavenly Kings were beaten by the Great Sage, they were also entangled in fuso trees, and their magic weapons were alsoTrapped and unusable. Every place Zhou Ziling passed by turned into a forest. Although it has no direct lethality, as long as it is within the forest range, it is Zhou Ziling's domain.
Zhou Ziling can maximize control of the situation within the Fusang Wood and maximize his own advantages, while the enemy is restricted everywhere. With the protection of fuso wood, the demons can easily defeat the heavenly soldiers and generals. There will be several platoons of high-ranking gods stationed in each heaven. After several indiscriminate bombardments, they were defeated one after another. They were caught in the fuso tree and lost their strength.
When they were preparing to go to the fourth heaven, Yang Jian came, and the Six Monsters of Meishan and the Roaring Sky Dog followed him. When Sun Wukong saw Yang Jian, he suddenly became angry and shouted: "Yang Jian, if you have the guts, let's challenge him to a fight!"
"Haha!" Yang Jian laughed loudly and said: "Sun Wukong, you are just my defeated general. Why should I waste words with you? You want to challenge me? Just wait another five hundred years!"
"Oh!" How could Sun Wukong resist such humiliation? As early as five hundred years ago, he was defeated at the hands of Yang Jian, and he always remembered this. Now that they finally meet again and are rivals again, how could he let go of such an opportunity? When Yang Jian opened his mouth to humiliate him, he immediately picked up the golden cudgel and rushed over.
Yang Jian just smiled slightly. When the golden cudgel hit him, he just lightly blocked it with his trident. "Ping!" Sun Wukong was knocked back a few steps with a crisp sound.
This time, not only Sun Wukong, but everyone was dumbfounded. Back then, Yang Jian and Sun Wukong were equally matched. If it hadn't been for Taishang Laojun's sneak attack, it's not certain who would win. And five hundred years later, the gap between the two is actually so big? Yang Jian already has an overwhelming strength advantage over Sun Wukong?
"Such a thing, let alone Sun Wukong, even Zhou Ziling would not believe it. It's only five hundred years, and whether it's Sun Wukong or Yang Jian, there shouldn't be much difference in their growth speed. What's more, Sun Wukong has the support of Taishang Laojun's elixir, and his cultivation speed will definitely be faster than Yang Jian.
Everyone couldn't understand what was going on. Yang Jian smiled easily and said: "Sun Wukong, you can't be my opponent. I am the nephew of the Jade Emperor and I have the support of blood. What's more, you were suppressed by Tathagata Buddha. Five hundred years, under the Five Elements Mountain, where can you achieve anything great in cultivation? During these five hundred years, I have been working hard and studying hard. I can¡¯t tell you how good the resources in heaven are. know!"
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth in hatred and shouted: "Old Sun, no matter how far you have cultivated, I will beat you to death with a stick today!"
"Come here!" Yang Jian was still so understated, not taking Sun Wukong seriously at all.
Sun Wukong couldn't bear it any longer and shouted loudly, and the golden cudgel burned with flames, as if a dragon was swimming out of the sea. The stick shadows all over the sky burned the sky red, making the clouds extremely gorgeous.
Erlangshen still held the gun with one hand, but at a speed no less than that of Sun Wukong, he blocked all the sticks hitting him.
Sun Wukong became even more angry. He, the Great Sage Qitian, could not even defeat Erlang Shen with one hand. There are old friends behind him. If he loses, this person will be in great disgrace.
People fight for a breath, and a tree lives for a skin. Sun Wukong used all his strength. Suddenly, the golden cudgel became unpredictable, and every attack was full of changes, and it was impossible to predict their direction. Erlang Shen frowned, and finally fought Sun Wukong with both hands, but instead, Sun Wukong was suppressed even more severely. Erlang Shen attacks with both hands. He can follow all Sun Wukong's moves. He can also easily see through Sun Wukong's flaws and fight back from time to time. The beating left Sun Wukong with many scars on his body.
Zhou Ziling became more and more anxious as he watched. If Sun Wukong were defeated, their morale would be greatly reduced. If he helps, it won't be a big problem to deal with Yang Jian, but he will offend Sun Wukong. If Sun Wukong couldn't swallow this, refused to help him, and fell out with him, the blow to morale would be even more severe.
Zhou Ziling is in a dilemma now. He can neither take action nor stand by and watch. The Bull Demon King saw Zhou Ziling's worry and said, "Bai Yunzi, I have an idea. You use hibiscus wood to isolate this place and turn it into a gladiatorial arena, and then control the immortal energy in it to make the situation biased towards Sun Wukong.
"Sun Wukong is very capable. He will definitely be able to find Erlang Shen's flaws. When the time comes, he will be able to defeat Erlang Shen. You don't have to bear the responsibility of helping him!"
"What a great idea!" Zhou Ziling clapped his hands and said happily: "Old Niu, you are simply a genius!"
The Bull Demon King scratched his head and said with a smile: "I, the old cow, may look rude, but I am actually very smart!"
Zhou Ziling smiled slightly,He immediately took action and isolated the surrounding area, surrounding Erlang Shen and Sun Wukong. At the same time, he began to control the flow of immortal energy. This gives Sun Wukong a steady stream of external support. Erlang Shen, on the other hand, can only use his own magic power to fight!
With such a balance, Sun Wukong gradually regained his disadvantage! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)