Crow in the West, starting to evolve from the plundering entry

Chapter 319 Five-Tribe War
"Master, was I wrong?"

The monkey asked.

His words carried a sense of trepidation and unease.

"Silly child, how could you be wrong?"

"You're not fighting for yourself anymore; you're fighting for the entire demon race now."

"With righteousness at the forefront, what wrong can there be?"

The figure, with white hair and beard, gently stroked the monkey's head, a smile playing on his lips, as if he were pleased.

Hahaha, hahaha, hahaha

The monkey laughed.

Not only did the monkey deep in the dark space laugh, but even the monkey in reality, who was suffering from a splitting headache, laughed.

Accompanying this was an aura several times more terrifying than at the beginning, which suddenly erupted.

That was a demonic aura far exceeding anything seen before, earth-shattering.

It was about to tear apart the entire Thousand Buddha Formation.

“My master said I did nothing wrong.”

A roar exploded, resounding throughout the heavens and earth, and the monkey's entire body burst forth with boundless golden light.

"Swish, swish, swish"

Endless golden light pierced through the great formation, and the terrifying aura became completely materialized, transforming into countless golden lightning bolts that intertwined and tore apart the heavens and earth.

At this moment, all the Buddhas were horrified.

At that very moment, the monkey's eyes suddenly narrowed, and it looked up at the sky.

There, at the gap in the great formation, stood a middle-aged man wielding an axe, quietly.

"Big brother."

The monkey was overjoyed, and then excitedly exclaimed:

"Master, you're right."

"You're absolutely right."

The eldest brother's expression was calm, but upon closer inspection, one could see a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Yes, I'm relieved.
His junior brother has really grown up.

The monkey is free.

Their combat strength seems to have increased even further.

Furthermore, the senior disciple of Fangcun Mountain also joined the battle.

The battlefield was once again at a stalemate.

But just then, a crack appeared deep within the clouds.

One figure after another appeared.

Those were the powerful figures of the Heavenly Court.

There is Nezha, and there is the Barefoot Immortal.

There are others, even more terrifying ones.

They stood deep within the clouds, looking down upon eternity.

Originally, they just wanted to watch the show.

But now,
"Buddhism is truly useless."

"ridiculous."

"They can't even suppress a demon."

As they said this, the figures stepped forward in unison.

"boom..."

With a single step, the entire world changed dramatically.

Looking up, they saw a colossal foot that blotted out the sky descending, stomping down upon countless demons.

That's the Barefoot Immortal.

Not only that, but there was also dazzling lightning that illuminated all directions.

Upon closer inspection, it was clearly divine lightning from the heavens, capable of destroying the world.

"The Heavenly Court has also arrived."

With a sigh, a very refined figure sat in a pavilion in the Heavenly Demon Dynasty, sipping tea with a helpless expression.

If anyone were here, they would surely exclaim in surprise.

This is actually the legendary Erlang Shen, Yang Jian.

He had come to the Heavenly Demon Dynasty because he was worried about his younger sister.

They were then warmly received by the Heavenly Demon Dynasty.

He never rejected the demon race.

He alone commands countless demons.

The demons of the Heavenly Demon Dynasty were mostly orderly and polite.

It has clearly ushered in a new civilization.

This struck him as very interesting.

Unexpectedly, some people disliked this situation.

The Buddhist community dislikes this.

The Heavenly Court was also displeased.

What they always like is the old and the past.

Difficulty accepting new things.

"Ugh."

With a soft sigh, Erlang Shen's face revealed a complex expression.

"Brother, what do we do next?"

Beside her, Yang Chan had already summoned the Lotus Lantern to protect the surrounding area for a hundred miles.

"I do not know either."

Erlang Shen hesitated.

He cannot make a move.

He has some reservations.

The situation on the battlefield is becoming increasingly chaotic.

The attack by the powerful forces of Heaven exacerbated this situation.

However, it seems that the demon race is doomed to defeat, as no one can withstand the combined forces of Buddhism and the Heavenly Court.

Even the currently powerful demon race is no exception.

Just then, a figure suddenly flew in from the sky.

That looks like a Bodhisattva.

He was covered in blood and barely breathing.

"Oh no, oh no! Buddha!"

He shouted, his voice echoing across half the world.

"what happened?"

someone asked.

"The Witch Clan emerged out of nowhere and attacked Mount Ling. In an instant, hundreds of millions of Buddhists were stained with blood, and the entire Mount Ling was turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​bones."

This simple sentence stunned countless Buddhist disciples.

Even the Heavenly Court and the demon race were stunned.

The Witch Clan has made its move.

The key is to act at this moment.

why?
Could it be for the sake of the demon race?

But how is this possible?

Aren't the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan mortal enemies?

But now...

"Damn the witch clan."

"We will fight you to the death."

"Quickly, end this here."

"Guanyin, you must hurry back to provide support."

One shout after another caused countless Buddhist experts to change their expressions drastically.

At this point, even powerful entities like them could no longer remain passive.

But that's not all.

Just then,

"Boom, boom, boom..."

One booming sound after another shook the entire earth.

Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw countless jet-black beams of light erupting from the earth.

Accompanying this was an overwhelming surge of extremely cold and gloomy energy.

"Second brother, eighth brother, I'm back."

The leader was accompanied by a chilling aura.

Many people were stunned when they saw this figure.

"Sixth Brother, you've arrived?"

"Sixth brother, I thought you were dead."

"What are you..."

One exclamation after another followed, and all the Great Sages were stunned.

This turned out to be their sworn brother, the sixth brother.

How can this be?

However, at this moment, the Great Sage Who Drives Away Gods paid no attention to the crowd's response. He was wearing a black cloak and looked like an ancient general.

"Kill! Kill! I want all immortals and Buddhas to perish!"

With a long howl, countless eerie winds swept in.

Upon closer inspection, they turned out to be countless demons.

They roared and shouted...

Like streaks of light, they intertwine across heaven and earth.

At this moment, ghosts howled and wolves howled.

At this moment, the stars dimmed.

stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

Even the demon race was stunned.

The Great Sage has returned.

How could he possibly lead countless demons?

……

The battlefield is inherently unpredictable.

But now, due to one force after another, things have become even more chaotic.

For a moment, even immortals and Buddhas felt helpless.

In a daze, they had personally started the prelude to a great calamity.

"The calamity has begun!"

With a sigh, Zhen Yuanzi, watching this scene from afar, also let out a long sigh.

I thought Journey to the West was just a small-scale project.

But now it seems that the Journey to the West was the real catastrophe.

The Great Tribulation of the Investiture of the Gods was merely a war between humans and gods.

But what about Journey to the West...?

Humans, gods, Buddhas, ghosts, witches, and demons—six races in total—were locked in a chaotic battle.

They were all ruthless.
They were ruthless.

In such a short time, the East China Sea has already turned somewhat red.

What's shocking is that countless more figures kept arriving.

"Our demon race cannot be defeated; this is our last chance. If our demon race is defeated, there will be no more demon race."

Among the demon race are wise individuals who travel far and wide.

"Kill, kill until there are no more gods or Buddhas in the world."

Some madmen also shouted.

(End of this chapter)