long candle

Chapter 325 Earth-shaking Duel

"It's you, you demon monkey is not dead!" Wukong looks very angry.

Hearing this, I probably knew what was going on, so I slowly leaned towards Zhen Wukong.

The fake Wukong didn't look at us, but just laughed at Wukong.

Then he turned his right hand into a golden hoop, and turned his left hand again, turning into a bloody head.

No, if you look closely, it is not a human head, but a fat head, similar to a pig's head.

"Bajie! You actually killed Bajie!" Sun Wukong's hair stood up and looked very angry.

A momentum broke out on his body and formed a hurricane.

I felt a huge force coming to push me to the ground, and so did several others.

It's just an outbreak of anger, which has such great power. I really don't know what kind of effect these two people will have when they fight.

Wukong looked at us with cold eyes, but what he said was: "Find a place to hide."

We felt Wukong's concern and were very moved. If he hadn't come to save us, we would have died just now.

The fake Wukong opposite was silent for a while and said, "Not only your greedy second brother, but also them."

After saying that, the fake Wukong pointed to a horse corpse and a tall monk's body lying on the ground.

I saw that the two bodies were highly rotten, but I could still recognize them as the White Dragon Horse and the Sand Monk.

"How can you be so vicious!" Wukong's hand holding the golden staff tightened a little more.

Fake Wukong laughed and said, "Do you think I'm those ordinary monsters? If you catch Tang Monk, don't eat. If you catch your younger brother, you won't kill them. I just want to kill them all and make you in pain!"

Wukong's voice became very low and he said, "You mean, Master..."

The fake Wukong said, "Yes, but the Tang monk is the reincarnation of the golden cicada. Even if I eat it, he will still come to the world again in hundreds of years. This is the only regret."

I don't know why, fake Wukong looked at me when he said this.

I said in my heart that this is too fake. Do I still have anything to do with Jin Chanzi? Is it true that Wukong takes care of us so much?

Before the fake Wukong finished speaking, Wukong was furious. He gritted his teeth and said to us, "Don't go! Stay here and wait to die?"

The three of us looked at each other. Although we had not discussed it, we said with one voice, "Master! We will stay and help you!"

Wukong was stunned for a moment, and then said furiously, "Do you think I can't beat him?" Hurry up, or don't blame me for being rude.

The three of us insisted on not leaving, just standing there and looking at him.

At this time, the fake Wukong on the opposite side sneered, holding the golden staff in his hand, and the other end became bigger and bigger. The whole shape looked like a mace.

But the larger end is obviously much more exaggerated than the mace.

Then, the fake Monkey waved the stick and swept over to us. The momentum was simply destructive. Wherever he passed, all the stones and trees turned into fragments flying all over the sky.

Seeing this, Wukong opened his mouth and blew a breath, blowing the three of us back more than ten meters, and then he blocked the sweeping stick with the golden staff in his hand.

The three of us were still in the air and heard a loud noise. The boundless air waves spread to the place where two golden staffs collided, blowing away everything around with a destructive momentum.

We haven't landed yet. We felt that the face door was hit by the wall, like a kite out of line, flying high, and then falling into the distance.

When we fell to the ground, we found that we were five or six hundred meters away from the place where the two fought.

Fortunately, I use my mind to help the three people buffer, otherwise we will definitely be somewhat injured.

All three of us were dizzy and unbearable. The first thing we got up was to hold a tree and vomit.

At this time, we found that we could not stand at all, and every few seconds, a shock wave would hit us.

Looking at the position of the Great Sage's duel, the sky was full of broken leaves and stone fragments. From time to time, one or two * were thrown high, and it was not clear whether it was a person or a stone.

In short, the destructive power is more terrible than the explosion, and the surrounding forests have been completely destroyed and turned into a desolate barren land.

We are still standing too close to the battlefield, and we may be accidentally injured at any time.

At this time, all three of us gave up the naive idea of helping Wukong and quickly fled away from the battlefield.

As I walked, I felt my blood boil, because I remembered the plot of Wukong fighting monsters in Journey to the West, and now it looks like a child's play.

Waving tens of thousands of pounds of golden staff, that kind of picture can't be expressed by TV programs at all.

The current situation is the scene that Wukong should have when he exerts his real strength. His feet shake the mountain, his palms together, and the air soar to the sky. How can this kind of battle not make people's hearts swing?

The other two also had a trace of excitement on their faces, but many of them were worried about Wukong.

Because the fake Wukong must be the six-eared macaque described in Journey to the West. It is almost the same as the strength of the Great Sage. If it really fights, I really don't know who will win and who will lose.

But to know the result, we must first save our lives.

We fled all the way, and we soon saw a mountain hundreds of meters high in front of us.

This mountain is relatively strange, the trees above are relatively loose, and the black ones are suddenly exposed to the afterglow of the sunset, and there is a blood-red color.

After wasting a lot of strength to climb over this steep mountain, we found a dark cave on the other side of the mountain.

The location of this cave is just behind the place where Wukong and others fought, so we decided to hide here for a while. When the battle is over, we will go up to find our master.

When we clicked on the flashlight and walked into the cave, we soon saw the traces of animal activity, but they were all the footprints of some small animals, and there should be no particularly fierce beasts.

And the depth of this hole is very shallow, and there are no large animals at all.

Many stalactites of different colors hang on the top of the cave, indicating that there are rich metal ores in this cave.

The air in this cave is very fresh, and the temperature is slightly higher than outside, which is a good place to avoid beasts at night.

However, as long as there is a fierce collision between Wukong and others, the cave will tremble violently and keep falling stone dregs below. I'm really worried that the whole mountain will collapse.

Just waiting for the end of the battle in the cave. As a result, the battle did not stop until midnight, when the beasts were screaming outside and the insects were chirping.

These two people are simply like monsters with endless strength, which have been bombarded with the power of explosion.

It's just that their pace is much slower than at dusk.

Although the three of us are worried about Wukong, we don't want to die. Even the characters such as Zhu Bajie and Sha Monk have died so miserably that we are simply not as good as an ant.

However, I think it's a little incredible to think of the death of Zhu Bajie, because these people do not exist in the first place, and it is because of people's imagination that they can form a mind.

But looking at Wukong's angry appearance, it seems that these people will really disappear like this. Can they also die?

I couldn't figure it out, but Nie Chuan's words reminded me.

He said, "There should also be death, because people like Sun Wukong, everyone's ideas are almost the same. They are all invincible in the universe, God of War, irritable and occasionally naughty, so everyone's spiritual power will create the only Wukong. However, no one knows the character of the sand monk and the white dragon horse, so many sand monks and white dragon horses will be born. These people accompanied by Wukong must be the most well-knowing and the closest to the truth. This cannot be copied. If they die, their thoughts will definitely disappear.

I think it makes sense for him to say this. At least in this story, they are dead. Wukong must start looking for Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing again.

Moreover, if people's thinking power has produced countless sand monks and white dragon horses, then each has their own personality, which is equivalent to having a unique personality and memory. According to common sense, the reason why people know that they are still themselves is because they have their own memories and personalities, which cannot be replicated. It is slowly accumulated through time.

Therefore, the death of Bai Longma and Sha Wujing is equivalent to the real death of two people in this world.

Nie Chuan and I analyzed it like this, and heard that Daxiong was very big, but he finally expressed sadness.

Listening to the increasingly sparse sound of fighting outside, the three of us finally couldn't stand it and planned to sleep first.

It is reasonable that the master is working hard outside, and we can't sleep, but the daytime experience is too tiring.

Now that I can replace sleeping with meditation, I can't help but feel sleepy.

I don't know when all three of us fell asleep.

I didn't wake up until I felt someone came in through the hole.

But when I opened my eyes, there was a white sky outside the hole, and no one could be seen at all.

I just wanted to lie down and sleep, but I found that the sound of the battle was gone.

At this time, a hand full of yellow hair rested on my shoulder.

I was shocked. Looking back, I saw that Wukong was covered with blood and looking at me with an oily look.

"Are you... Master!" I asked in a low voice.

Wukong nodded and said, "I remember something, so I came back to you. I remember how my yuan god was destroyed. Yes, it's here..."