I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

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He wasn't worried about the situation.

With the demon banner, even if the entire demon clan rebelled, he was confident that the chaos would be suppressed.

Three days later, the rebels really showed up. All the rebels gathered together and occupied a large area in the southwest of Beizhou.

"Holy King. It has been basically found out that the rebel army has 31 major clans, [-] middle clans, and countless small clans."

"The total...about ten million!"

In terms of investigating the situation of the rebels, the Peng clan made the most contributions.

The Peng family has the relationship with the Dapeng bird, and they are still close to Monkey King.

Sun Wukong also checked them one by one, and finally found no Buddhist imprint.

Peng Xun is now in charge of investigation and news transmission. As soon as the rebels showed up, he led the Peng clan to check the news of the rebels.

"Ten million! Hehe. There are seventy-eight million monster races in Beizhou. They account for tens of millions, more than half! No wonder they should stand up and clamor publicly." Sun Wukong sneered.

"Holy King. What should we do now?" Peng Xun asked cautiously.

"Notify all the ministries to gather at Jinshi Mountain and follow the king to conquer the rebellion!" Sun Wukong ordered in a deep voice.

In fact, the various tribes of the Yaozu have already been prepared, and some have already gathered in Jinshi Mountain.

It will be a matter of time before the rebels show up, and it is impossible to wait for them to call here before they start to gather.

Peng Xun went to deliver the order, and Sun Wukong took out the demon banner.

"Buzz~" The demon banner buzzed, and after a while, Monkey King nodded and put it away.

The will of the Empress Nuwa came from the demon banner just now.

Let Monkey King quell the rebellion as soon as possible, and at the same time give Monkey King the greatest autonomy.

With the consent of Wa Palace, Monkey King can do whatever he wants.

In less than three days, an army of 500 million monsters gathered.

Except for the necessary guarding forces, the others gathered at Jinshi Mountain.

There is a large area of ​​monster clan in the dark, and there is no end to be seen all over the mountains and plains.

This is the first time Sun Wukong has seen the magnificent momentum of 500 million troops gathering.

"There are tens of millions of them! We only have half of them! Are you afraid!"

Before going out, Monkey King always has to mobilize.

"Don't be afraid!" the little demons shouted in unison.

Anyway, whether you see the enemy or not, the slogan must be loud.

In fact, Sun Wukong wanted them to gather together mainly to gather the spirit of the Yaozu.

Since the destruction of the demon court, the demon clan has never gathered on such a large scale.

"Good! Very good! The rebels are not scary. We are sure to win!"

"Now! You are going to fight with this king! Crush the rebels and avenge your revenge!"

"Fight against the rebels! Revenge!"

"Fight against the rebels! Revenge!"

"Fight against the rebels! Revenge!"

Since it is a crusade against rebellion, it must take the initiative to attack.

After the 500 million demon clans had gathered, Monkey King immediately led a large group of troops to the southwest.

Wave after wave of reports from the Peng Clan.

When Sun Wukong gathered here, those rebels also moved.

They are also used here like a tide.

This is the rhythm of the decisive battle.

"Brother, do you think they are crazy? Even if they kill us, they will suffer heavy losses." Nine-Headed Insect was very puzzled.

If you kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, it doesn't make much sense whether you can fight or not.

"Aren't they blinded?" Yu'er said.

"But what does the West behind the scenes want? Do you really think they can enter Beizhou after all of our monster races are dead? Heaven is still watching!" Nine-Headed Insect asked again.

"Kill for the sake of killing!" Sun Wukong, who had been silent all the time, said.

"What does this mean?" Everyone couldn't explain.

Sun Wukong shook his head and didn't say much.

He knew that this was the work of the Second Saints of the West, and they were trying to weaken the power of Heaven.

Everyone thinks that the power of the way of heaven comes from the creatures in the world, and the power of all living beings is the power of the way of heaven.

If the number of sentient beings is reduced to a very small number, the power of heaven will also weaken to a weak stage.

This is the opportunity for the Second Saint of the West.

"But doesn't Tiandao know this? He will let you kill at will?" Monkey King muttered to himself.

Master Tiandao is not a fool, on the contrary, he can see and count more things.

If it was so easy for the Second Sage of the West to plot against Master Tiandao, these two people would have been detached long ago.

Sun Wukong can see this, and the second sage of the West can also think of it.

It's just that the arrow has to be fired, and they can only go all the way to the dark.

"Woooooo~"

The trumpet sounded suddenly, and the two teams who had been walking for half a month finally met.

"Hmph! The Holy King of the Hidden Mist! Let me see how you can solve this situation!"

Among the tens of thousands of rebels, Longzun Wangfo looked gloomy.

He was seriously injured by Monkey King last time, and he will not recover until now.

This time the tens of thousands of troops assembled, he was in command.

He vowed to seek revenge from Monkey King, destroy the monster clan in Beizhou, and turn Beizhou into the back garden of Buddhism.

"Kill! Go straight up and kill all the enemies!" Longzun Wangfo ordered coldly.

"Boom boom boom!"

The army shook when it moved.

Tens of thousands of people rushing together is even more prestigious.

The 500 million people on Monkey King's side also formed a formation.

He didn't want how many people they killed.

Every time one dies, the monster clan will decrease by one. This is their internal struggle. The less dead people, the better.

"Clatter!" The demon banner reappeared, and the banner fluttered in the wind and made a sound.

"The demon-calling banner is here, why don't you wake up the rebel!" Sun Wukong shouted loudly, and the sound waves came out, which could be heard clearly on the battlefield.

As soon as the demon-calling flag came out, the 500 million little demons on our side immediately boiled.

"The demon-calling banner! The Holy King sacrificed the demon-calling banner! We will win this battle!"

"Definitely!"

"Definitely!"

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1487?? The killing of creatures in all directions has dropped sharply===

Chapter 1487

Seeing the demon banner coming out, Longzun Wangfo showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

His purpose is to destroy the demon clan.

Whether it was sucked away by the demon banner or killed.

As long as the Yaozu disappeared, his mission would be accomplished.

Monkey King sacrificed the demon banner but did not use it immediately.

It is indeed as Longzun Wangfo thought.

It is very difficult to come out after being sucked away by the demon banner.

The demon banner is made from the true spirits of hundreds of clans. Although it has the function of shelter, it also has shortcomings.

When Nu Wa refined this treasure, it was to leave a glimmer of life for the monster race.

So once you enter the demon summoning banner, you will only have a chance to come out if you encounter the calamity of destroying the world.

In other words, when will the catastrophe of destruction occur, and the catastrophe will pass.

Only the demon banner will be broken, and the demon clan inside will be released.

When will this catastrophe occur?

The last time was the first catastrophe of the Dragon Wind, even the War of the Lich cannot be called the catastrophe of annihilation...

"puff!"

"Kill kill kill!"

"Boom boom boom!"

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the battle reached a fever pitch.

Monkey King hesitated for a moment, and the two sides have already fought.

"Husband, let's do it. Otherwise, I'm afraid the loss will be even greater!" Liang Jin persuaded.

"Holy King! Let's do it!" Everyone persuaded.

Tens of millions of rebels are indeed like wolves and tigers. After being brainwashed by Wuzijing, their fighting power has skyrocketed. Monkey King is no match at all, and has lost thousands in an instant.

"Hey! Forget it! You just wait for the next Mieshijie to come out!" Sun Wukong threw the flag in his hand with a heartbeat.

"Take it!" Sun Wukong made a magic decision, and the demon banner rose against the wind.

Crashing, it rose into a giant banner of more than ten feet in an instant.

Sun Wukong also changed his body, becoming tens of feet tall, standing upright and sweeping away the demon flag.

"Huh!" The wind blew up, and countless creatures were collected by the demon banner.

The warring parties immediately separated the distance.

Monkey King retreated immediately, and only Monkey King was left to fight against tens of thousands of rebels.

"Wow~"

"Wow~"

The demon banner kept sweeping and the number of rebels decreased rapidly.

Watching Long Zun Wang Buddha's eyelids twitching.

Although he wanted the monster clan to perish, it was too shocking to be able to sweep down 10,000+ monster clan at once with such a fierce move.

The demon-calling banner has a true spirit contract, no matter what cultivation level you are, even if the quasi-sage is swept by the demon-calling banner, you have to obediently stay inside the banner.

700, 500, 300, 100!

In less than half an hour, the rebels disappeared.

"Pfft!" Sun Wukong spat out a mouthful of old blood, already seriously injured.

Driving the holy artifact for an hour and collecting tens of millions of monsters, this consumption is not ordinary.

"Haha! It's my turn this time!" Longzun Wangfo laughed.

He was just waiting for Sun Wukong to get hurt.


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