Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

Sun Wukong swung his golden cudgel and smashed the sword energy directly.

With a grim smile on his face, he responded frankly.

"How do you know that I dare not overturn the Heavenly Palace!"

"That is to say, there is no chance!"

After that, when Ao Bing and Niu Shengying were about to make a move.

Sun Wukong waved his hand to stop them and said heroically.

"Let me try with this little river god."

"It's really interesting that a mere river god has the fairy spirit of the great power of the Heavenly Palace."

"I hate people like you who have fairy spirit the most!"

The figure of Yang Jian, the True Lord Erlang, seemed to appear in front of his eyes.

That kind of indifferent and contemptuous eyes.

It was like an invincible existence, an unclimbable mountain.

Thinking of this, it aroused Sun Wukong's inner anger.

Sun Wukong never hated Yang Jian.

He was determined to become a stronger existence and surpass Yang Jian.

The golden cudgel was swung in Sun Wukong's hand, and it was as powerful as a tiger.

The originally calm river surface suddenly had a storm.

The two sides fought fiercely, and at the same time, they used the magic of heaven and earth.

A panic appeared on Zhang Donghuang's face.

"Who will come... Gululu... Save... Gululu."

Ao Bing saw the opportunity and hurriedly fished Zhang Donghuang and Niu Shengying out.

It was naturally no problem for the two to get out of the water normally.

But now it was the aftermath of the fierce battle between Sun Wukong and Haoqiong.

Zhang Donghuang, who had no cultivation, naturally could not deal with it.

Sun Wukong swung the golden cudgel to smash the Dharma image.

At the same time, he looked down at Haoqiong, and the golden cudgel was against Haoqiong's chin.

"Remember, I am the Monkey King Sun Wukong who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace!"

"You are a river god, benefiting the people. I see that you have managed the river very well."

"I will not attack you, leave quickly."

Hearing this, Hao Qiong was surprised.

"You are one of the demon saints who made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace?"

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows slightly, and his tone became kind instantly.

"Oh, could it be that you, the little river god, have also heard of my name?"

At the same time, he carried the golden hoop on his shoulder very proudly.

On the other hand, Hao Qiong said happily.

"Do you know my identity?"

Sun Wukong looked Hao Qiong up and down.

"Isn't it the river god of this place?"

Hao Qiong waved his hand and said decisively.

"Wrong, I am the prince of heaven, the biological son of Jade Emperor Haotian, the legal heir of heaven, Haoqiong."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he quickly put the golden hoop on Haoqiong's chin again.

"Then I can't keep you!"

Haoqiong said hurriedly.

"You are really boring. Who said that I am the prince of heaven and I have to be of the same mind as the Jade Emperor?"

"Can you help me overthrow heaven and let me take the throne?"

Sun Wukong looked at Haoqiong with strange eyes.

"It's really strange that the prince of heaven is thinking about rebellion."

Haoqiong spread his hands helplessly.

"There is no way. How can there be a prince who lives for a million years in the world?"

Zhang Donghuang, who was watching the battle on the shore, suddenly raised his hand.

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"I support rebellion. After all, that's how we changed emperors."

Ao Bing also nodded and agreed.

"Yes, yes, my father rebelled back then."

"I heard that the old Dragon King was killed directly, and the four brothers directly established the Four Seas Dragon Kings."

Niu Shengying was silent.

He was the only child, and he was favored. It seemed that there was nothing in his family that could be inherited.

Hao Qiong looked at the configuration of several people.

His eyes finally fixed on Zhang Donghuang.

"Are you a Taoist priest?"

Zhang Donghuang, who had put on his clothes, shook his flowing long hair.

"Don't you look like one?"

Hao Qiong said in a surprised tone.

"Are you the group of people who preached in Journey to the West?"

Now it was Sun Wukong's turn to be a little confused.

"How do you know we are going to the West to preach? Did someone tell you to join us?"

Hao Qiong slapped his thigh suddenly.

"Hey, that's right. We are really like a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. We are family members who don't recognize each other."

Ao Bing scratched his head.

"Why does this sound a bit strange?"

Hao Qiong continued to speak.

"My teacher came to me and said that if we follow the team that goes to the West to preach, we will definitely be able to escape."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong and Ao Bing's eyes lit up.

"Are you also a sinner in the Heavenly Court?"

Hao Qiong's eyes also flashed with the brilliance of a fellow traveler.

"Could it be that you are all suppressed by the Heavenly Court?"

Ao Bing sighed helplessly.

"Yes, the five suppressedHundred years."

Sun Wukong said with even more resentment.

"I, Sun, was also suppressed under the Five Finger Mountain for a full five hundred years."

Hao Qiong said in amazement.

"Five hundred years ago, I saw my father take action and directly suppress a demon king."

"I didn't expect that demon king to be Monkey King?"

"Then we are all fellow travelers."

Sun Wukong suddenly asked curiously.

"By the way, who is your teacher?"

Hao Qiong gave a thumbs up.

"This teacher led me when I first started practicing as a child."

"He is the most prestigious person in the entire prehistoric world."

"He didn't even give my father any face."

Sun Wukong scratched his head.

Why do I always feel that this introduction is inexplicably familiar?

"It is my most beloved teacher, the disciple of Jiejiao, the Flame Fairy Luo Xuan. "

As Hao Qiong finished speaking.

Sun Wukong widened his eyes and exclaimed.

"Your teacher is actually my master?"

Hao Qiong shouted in surprise.

"So, we are also from the same school!"

"Come on, come on, brothers, let's go to my Taoist temple for a meal."

"Since you are here, right?"

Sun Wukong took Zhang Donghuang, Niu Shengying and Ao Bing to cast the water-avoiding spell.

Soon, they arrived at the palace at the bottom of the river.

Soon, delicacies and fine wines were served.

Several people immediately started chatting, and the chat was quite heated.

"Good guy, I didn't expect Brother Yang Jian to be so cruel to you, but I heard that my brother-in-law Kong Xuan also took action later."

"Hey, if there is another opportunity to rebel against the sky in the future, I must defeat Yang Jian. "

"As for me, I was suppressed by Prime Minister Turtle back then. He said that I was uneducated or something. Anyway, the excuse was very casual. "

"So your father is the Bull Demon King, the mount of the Saint Tongtian, the disciple of Jiejiao, and now the commander-in-chief of the Demon Court. He is amazing. "

Luo Xuan, who was above the clouds, also brought a pot of wine, which tasted sweet.

But it was basically not strong.

After all, if you drink that kind of fresh wine seriously.

I guess Luo Xuan will definitely get drunk again.

When Zhang Donghuang and others left.

The team of pilgrims added Haoqiong, the biological son of the Jade Emperor.

The one standing in front of you is Zhang Donghuang, the reincarnation of Donghuang Taiyi of the Demon Court and the preacher!

The Monkey King, Sun Wukong, who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace!

Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon King of the East Sea!

The biological son of the Jade Emperor, the prince of the Heavenly Court, Haoqiong!

The biological son of the Bull Demon King, the commander of the Demon Court, the Bull Saint Infant, the grandson of the saint!

What a luxurious lineup!

ps: It's so cold, I'm so sad, I need your urging to fill it up, sob!