Sun Wukong's life simulator

Chapter 177 Demon Perish
Boom boom boom!
The battle is still fierce, if it is not outside the Three Realms, it may have affected and destroyed countless people.

Monkey King has been harassing with arrows from a distance, and has no intention of fighting in close quarters.

He clearly remembered the experience of the last simulation, in which there was such a paragraph:
[The Bull Demon King and Nezha were killed one after another, and you were also swallowed by Mo Luo. Before you died, you discovered that Mo Luo's strength had increased dramatically because of this, and Emperor Zhenwu was directly beheaded by him with a sword. 】

"Mo Luo became my grandson's death calamity. This is a fixed counterattack, and it's not a strange thing."

"But after he swallowed the old grandson, his strength increased dramatically, so there is a problem."

"Old Sun is not a Buddhist monk, he has not practiced Buddhism, and he has not done anything of great merit to the world. He does not have any meritorious power in his body. Why did his strength suddenly increase after he swallowed Old Sun?"

Monkey King had thought about this problem before, but without more clues, he couldn't figure out what the mystery was.

The only certainty is that it cannot be swallowed by Moluo.

call out!
He raised his hand to put on the bow, and the wishful arrow shot out again.

The arrow pierced through the void, and joined forces with Emperor Zhenwu to force Mo Luo back a little.

"Not his opponent." Sun Wukong was very clear about the current situation.

In the last Sims, they were no match for Moro.

And now before the actual fight, Mo Luo swallowed the ancient Buddha of Dieng Deng.

If this dragging continues, as Mo Luo refines, his strength will only become stronger and stronger.

"It's so quiet, so the Empress Houtu Pingxin won't make a move? Or is it that she can't leave the Netherworld?" Monkey King glanced at the entrance deep in hell.

He had also heard of the matter that the ancestor of Hou Tu's witch body merged into the six realms of reincarnation, but it was not clear what the situation was.

"Should we just retreat and avoid the edge?" He shook his head to shake off the thought.

This time is the best chance to deal with Moro.

If this devil is allowed to grow, who knows what catastrophe it will bring.

What's more, Mo Luo has become his death calamity!

"Kill!" Sun Wukong exuded a bloody aura all over his body, and his eyes were like flames.

Comparable to the power of the law of arrows in the mid-term of the quasi-sage, it was shot out again with the strength of the Ruyi divine arrow, bursting out with powerful power, tearing apart one after another void cracks, and attacking Mo Luo.

At this time, in the chaotic gray fog surging in the distance, a huge specter was slashing at Emperor Zhenwu with a sword.

"Woo!" Behind Emperor Zhenwu, an equally huge Xuanwu method appeared behind him.

The torrent of black water gushed out from the mouth of Xuanwu Faxiang, turning into a water curtain, trying to stop the magic flame and sword light.

But as the sword light flickered, it cut off the water curtain formed by the black water.

"Haha, Zhenwu, you have chased and killed this deity many times, but have you ever thought that this day will happen!" Mo Luo laughed ferociously, and swung his sword again.

call out!
However, another arrow came.

"Hmph!" Mo Luo's aura was extremely fierce, and the sword light swayed over.

This feeling of being involved made him very angry.

"Then destroy you first!" Mo Luo stepped on the void and rushed towards Monkey King.

"Stop going!" Emperor Zhenwu stopped him again from the other side.

But obviously he was no longer Mo Luo's opponent, and Mo Luo didn't fight with him, and went straight to Monkey King, tens of thousands of miles away in one step.

"Hey, let's go." The golden light under Sun Wukong's feet flickered, and he flew to distance himself.

"Roar!" Mo Luo roared angrily, his stature increased dramatically again, and his huge abyss-like mouth opened directly, releasing a terrifying force of swallowing and sucking.

Demon swallows the world!

The chaotic gray mist surging in all directions, and everything around him, were being quickly swallowed by him.

"Ah, not good!" Sun Wukong's complexion changed, and his figure was also enveloped by the force of swallowing.

He now finally understands why he was swallowed by Mara in the simulated life.

Whether it is somersaulting clouds, Zongdi Jinguang, or the golden black and rainbow obtained after the First World War in Beihai, they are all supernatural powers of rapidity that are rare in the world.

But Mo Luo's terrifying method, which seemed to be able to swallow everything, did not give him room to display his supernatural powers at all.

shhhhhh!
Sun Wukong shot several arrows in a row, and the wishful arrow sank into Mo Luo's mouth and exploded.

It can be seen that the magic flames on Mo Luo's body are splashing everywhere, and the momentum is chaotic, obviously injured.

But Mo Luo didn't care about his injury at all, and still opened his mouth wide, devouring everything.

The terrifying force of swallowing and sucking enveloped Sun Wukong and quickly rolled him into his mouth.

On the other side, Emperor Zhenwu also made a move, controlling the huge basaltic form, and directly slammed into Mo Luo.

boom!
The two behemoths collided in the boundless gray fog of chaos, and the void was like the surface of the sea, with waves rising and then shattering.

"It's useless, it's useless! Haha..." Mo Luo laughed even more ferociously, his voice thundering.

"This deity will become invincible, why are you struggling!" He was insanely mad, while swallowing his huge demon body, he stretched out his hands and pressed down the basaltic form of Emperor Zhenwu.

He totally has the upper hand!

"Hey, the little guys are getting crazier than the other." At this moment, a soft sigh echoed in the boundless void.

"Who is it? Come out!" Mo Luo was like a mountain, standing in the chaotic gray fog like the ocean, looking around everything with fierce eyes.

call……

A monstrous flow of blood spread out, and the sky was full of blood.

I saw an old man in a blood robe standing on a blood-colored lotus platform, and beside him stood a woman in a red dress holding two swords, roaring from the upper reaches of the Ruoshui River.

That is the direction of the Asura world.

"Patriarch Styx!" Mo Luo's eyes narrowed.

"Back then, there were so many peaks in the prehistoric world, none of them dared to be called invincible." Before the ancestors of Minghe arrived, the voice came first, "Even if there were, they were all turned into fly ash. Obviously they are not invincible."

"So, little guy, why do you call yourself invincible?" He looked directly at Mara from afar with deep eyes.

"Because they are not the true deity!" Mo Luo said, but his ferocious face was full of seriousness, the huge mouth of the abyss no longer released the force of swallowing and sucking, and his hands did not continue to press the basaltic form of Emperor Zhenwu.

He felt the danger from the ancestor Styx, the danger of life and death!
This is the strength of the ancient power?

Mo Luo wanted to retreat, he had never seen the ancient powerful hands, so he didn't know what kind of existence they really were.

And now, he will face an ancient power.

"According to the rules, I can't make a move." Patriarch Styx said again, "But I heard that you want to occupy my Asura Realm, so if I make a move once, it's not a violation of the rules."

"Let's go!" Mo Luo didn't hesitate at all, and the huge demon body suddenly disintegrated and fled in all directions.

"Mo Luo, Lao Sun's arrows haven't stopped yet!" Sun Wukong was almost swallowed just now, how could he let go of his chance at this time.

The Ruyi Divine Bow was fully drawn again, the power of the arrow path law gathered in the Ruyi Divine Arrow, and the arrow was shot out suddenly.

call out!
The arrow pierced through the air, and instantly turned into hundreds of millions of arrows, shooting at the ghostly shadows overwhelmingly.

Boom boom boom!
Over the [-]-mile-wide Ruoshui River, the rain of arrows exploded, turning into countless dazzling light clusters, completely submerging thousands of ghosts.

"Monkey King!" Mo Luo roared again.

Really nemesis ah!
This kind of overwhelming arrow attack directly made his plan of fleeing as a shadow come to nothing.

"This trick is interesting, interesting." Patriarch Minghe arrived, smiling and clapping his hands in praise.

Then he raised his hand and pointed, and the Yuantu Abi swords held by Princess Iron Fan flew away in an instant.

He also followed Sun Wukong, the light and shadow of the twin swords flowed, turning into hundreds of millions of swords, each with an extremely terrifying aura.

Swish swish!
The blood-red sword rain across the sky instantly fell into the countless dazzling light clusters that had been blasted by the arrow rain just now,

"Patriarch Styx, Sun Wukong!" Mo Luo was furious, and the phantom reunited into a demon body, which was an indestructible demon body. At this time, he was also seriously injured, but his momentum dropped by [-]%, and he had no power to resist.

"Little guy, whether it is immortals, Buddhas, or other monsters, they are not the basis for distinguishing good from evil." Patriarch Minghe laughed, "Only humility and prudence is the right way, but unfortunately you have no chance to understand these. "

Mo Luo was silent. He thought he was cautious enough, but compared with Patriarch Styx, he seemed to be far behind!
"You don't follow the right path, so there is today's catastrophe, no one is to blame." Ancestor Minghe said again, "Let's go on the road with peace of mind."

Wow!Yuantu Abi's twin swords flew out again.

Woo!Emperor Zhenwu's basaltic form also spewed out monstrous black water.

call out!Sun Wukong draws his bow and shoots an arrow at the same time.

It is indeed difficult to distinguish between good and evil, but the position has already determined the good and the evil.

To cast down the devil today is to be righteous!
"This deity will not die, this deity can't die, I haven't found Shame yet!" Mo Luo roared up to the sky full of unwillingness, turned around and fled towards the Three Thousand Li Ruoshui River.

But he has been seriously injured, how can he escape the magic weapons and supernatural powers of Patriarch Styx, Emperor Zhenwu, and Monkey King.

boom!
The phantom was torn apart in an instant, and then disappeared into nothingness.

Mo Luo, who had been raging for many years, finally fell.

There are only a few magic weapons left, exuding various colors of light, floating in the sky above the Three Thousand Li Ruoshui River.

There was a brief silence by the Weak Water River.

"If you were born in the era when the three innate clans ruled, you might have made great achievements." The ancestor Minghe sighed, "Unfortunately, from the moment the ancestor of the demon fell, this world has no place for the demon to live in." land."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and took those magic weapons.

"It's hidden over there. If you don't come out, I'll throw this string of beads into Ruoshui." He glanced down the Ruoshui River.

"Hey, don't." Zhao Gongming appeared and flew over quickly.

"Hey!" Sun Wukong scratched his face.

Didn't the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit let Zhao Gongming secretly protect him?
However, judging from the recent simulations, the God of Wealth did not follow him closely, and he never showed up in every simulated death calamity.

Also, Zhao Gongming was one step late for the previous Leaping Dragon Gate event.

While thinking about it, Zhao Gongming came up to him.

"I will return this treasure to you, but you will owe me a favor." Patriarch Minghe threw 24 Dinghai beads over.

"I owe you a favor? Then I don't want it, I don't want it, you can keep it for yourself." Zhao Gongming threw it back again.

Sun Wukong and Emperor Zhenwu looked at each other, and a top-grade innate spirit treasure was handed over like this.

Patriarch Styx's expression darkened. He had no shortage of magical treasures. Unless it was an innate treasure, it would be difficult for him to improve his strength if he had one more or less ordinary top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

But today this favor must be owed by Zhao Gongming.

"If this favor is counted on Iron Fan Immortal, it will be over." Patriarch Minghe said again.

Zhao Gongming frowned and thought for a while, then nodded, and took Ding Haizhu over.

"Hmm..." Sun Wukong scratched his face, feeling that there was something wrong with this scene!

What is the strength and identity of Patriarch Minghe, and he wants to use this method to make Zhao Gongming owe a favor.

　Thank you for your reward again, and thank you Yiwan Qingsheng for your reward, Xie Xie ('ω')!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)