Reborn Westward Journey: Monkey King

Chapter 483 The Death of Monkey King (Eighth!)

"Brother Monkey~!"

Luo Bai cried out sadly, at this time the masters of Huaguo Mountain finally broke through the barrier of Nantianmen and rushed into the Heavenly Court, what they saw was the scene where Monkey King's body began to gradually dissipate and turn into flying ash .

"Boss~!"

"Great Sage~!"

"Ah~! You bastards, I want to eat you!"

The Huaguo Mountain powerhouses roared in grief and anger. The six-eared macaque activated the supernatural powers of the dharma phase heaven and earth, and revealed the mighty dharma body. Hezhulong Aotian even manifested the real body of the dragon clan, opened his bloody mouth and devoured the immortal soldiers and generals of the heaven.

"Old Jade Emperor, I want your life!"

Leng Xuan let out a roar of grief and anger, and his body suddenly appeared as a nine-tailed sky fox. Behind him, nine huge tails swept towards the Jade Emperor, and even a tenth tail faintly appeared, but it seemed very strange. Is unreal, not yet formed.

Sun Wukong died, and everyone was distraught. The demon clan's temperament was already violent, and now they all broke out, launching the most intense attack on the heavenly gods, completely ignoring their own damage. The heavenly gods Shocked by the desperate sorrow of the masters of Huaguo Mountain, they all lost the thought of resisting and ran away in all directions.

"Wukong! You can't die! Huaguo Mountain still needs you to support it!"

"Sun Wukong, you brought me to Huaguo Mountain, you can't just let it go!"

Nezha and Erlang God Yang Jian did not join the battle, they flew to the side of Monkey King, most of Monkey King's body had dissipated at this moment, leaving only the head and half of the upper body which were still being weathered into ashes.

Nezha's face was full of tears, Erlang God Yang Jian also had tears in his eyes, and roared loudly, urging Xian Yuanli to stop the shattering of Monkey King's body, but it was all in vain.

"Nezha, Yang Jian, I'm sorry! My old grandson can't go on with you... Huaguo Mountain, I will rely on you from now on..."

With a trace of unwillingness and helplessness, Sun Wukong's figure completely turned into flying ash and dissipated between the heaven and the earth. Only the Chaos God Armor and Ruyi Golden Cudgel were floating quietly in the air shining with golden light.

"Wukong~! No~!"

Nezha raised his head to the sky and let out a mournful roar. The Huaguo Mountain demon masters who were attacking frantically also paused for a moment. The next moment they roared mournfully and launched a more violent attack on the heavenly gods.

In a void space, Sun Wukong's illusory body floats in it, and the surroundings are quiet, terrifyingly quiet.

"My old grandson, is this dead? It turns out that this is the feeling of death!"

The corner of Sun Wukong's mouth curled into a wry smile, and suddenly he opened his eyes in a jerk, and looked around in surprise, "No! If you die, your soul should be scattered, and your thoughts should disappear. How can you still be conscious? My old grandson is here where?"

"This is the inner space of the time-space life-death talisman, host, you are indeed dead, and only the soul essence is preserved in the talisman."

An empty voice sounded, Sun Wukong stared in surprise and looked around, but he didn't see half a figure.

"Who? Who is talking? Come out to my grandson!"

"Host, I am the tool spirit of the time-space life-death talisman. You are now in the inner space of the talisman. You have died, and there are still two chances to bring you back to life. Do you want to use it?"

Back to life?That's right, it is the ability of the time-space life and death talisman!

The Time-Space Life-Death Talisman has the ability to resurrect the dead three times. Breaking through time and space to allow him to be reborn before he was born once used up a chance to bring him back to life. Now there are indeed two chances left!

"Use, of course use!"

Although Sun Wukong has encountered many crises all the time, he has never died as directly as he is now. He has already forgotten about the space-time life and death talisman in his body.

The fall of Fairy Zilan made Sun Wukong distraught, his grief and indignation reached the extreme, he fell into a demon, and fell into a catastrophe of love. He tried his best to exhaust the source of life and severely injured the Tathagata Buddha. The time-space life-death talisman kept his soul essence, otherwise it would really be game over!
After experiencing a death, Sun Wukong is still sad, but he doesn't want to die anymore. He wants to live, he wants to prove the Tao and become a saint, and then seek revenge from the Tathagata Buddha and the Yuanshi Tianzun!

He wants to settle all the grievances on these bastards one by one!
"Consume a chance to revive from the dead and reshape the body for the host."

The sound of the spirit of the time-space life-death talisman sounded, and Sun Wukong felt a warm current gushing out from the void, enveloping his body, and a powerful vitality began to reappear on him.

In the outside world, Nezha looked at the Ruyi God Armor and Ruyi Golden Cudgel left by Sun Wukong. After crying for a while, he wiped his tears and stood up straight. , I was about to rush up and fight the Tathagata Buddha desperately: "Stinky donkey, I will kill you!"

"Nezha, no!"

A big hand stretched out from the side, grabbing Nezha firmly, it was Erlang God Yang Jian, "You are not his opponent, rushing up now is just to die in vain!"

"I want to avenge Wukong! Don't stop me!"

Nezha roared angrily, trying to get rid of Erlang God Yang Jian's hand, but Yang Jian held him tightly.

"Nezha!"

Yang Jian yelled loudly, "Have you forgotten Wukong's entrustment to us? He entrusted Huaguoshan to us, and we must help him continue to protect Huaguoshan! If you rush up like this, you can die. Revenge? Are you going to make Wukong feel uneasy when he leaves?"

"I……"

Nezha stopped struggling, turned his head to look at Erlang God Yang Jian, suddenly seemed to have lost all his strength, and let go of his hand, "Brother Yang, you are right, I have to keep this useful body, Help Wukong protect Huaguoshan! This enmity, sooner or later, I will ask Tathagata to get it back!"

"It's us who get it back together!"

Erlang God Yang Jian said in a deep voice, "Wukong's hatred is our entire Huaguo Mountain's hatred! This debt will be recovered from them sooner or later, and none of them will escape!"

"Amitabha! Third prince, Erlang is a true lord, are you still obsessed with obsession?"

The sword marks on Tathagata Buddha's body have disappeared under the Buddha's light, and the broken arm has regrown. On the surface, it seems that the solemn appearance of the treasure has been restored, but the inner injury is just as Sun Wukong said. That said, it will take at least hundreds of years to recover.

(End of this chapter)