"He's so badly injured now, can you revive him in this way?" The man in black looked at the ironclad god of war who had been seriously injured in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh, they had all heard of the prestige of the ironclad god of war, this time he was entrusted by the hall lord to come to help the Western Regions, but he didn't expect that the first time he shot in the Western Regions, it was to save this ironclad god of war who had been seriously injured by the Han court, and he didn't know if he could save him.

"Xuanhu, you say, can Wukong come back to life. Rulai stopped, looked at a Maitreya on the side and asked.

"Amitabha, Buddhism is boundless, I believe that my Buddha is compassionate, the ironclad god of war is the patron saint of my Western Regions, he will definitely come back to life and continue to guard the safety of my Western Regions, so I believe that the Buddha will definitely be able to save him. Maitreya recited the Buddha's name, and then got up and replied, his words aroused the approval of many Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, because this is their belief, as long as the Buddha is in one day, any danger will not be their opponent.

"Yes, the Dharma is boundless, even this seat only understands a little bit of it, you must remember that the Dharma is boundless, you must practice the Dharma in asceticism, and one day, you will be like me, and you will achieve the supreme Dharma. Rulai smiled, the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer hide the smile in his heart, and it was with this that he led such a huge team.

"We will obey the law!" the crowd hurriedly replied.

"Wake up, Goku, you can fight again, those who hurt you, you should let them taste defeat, now that you have become stronger, you are fine, you should continue to join the battle, only the battle can make you continue to be stronger, you can fight again." Rulai said lightly, his tone was compassionate, as if waking up a newborn, the voice fell, Sun Wukong's body began to tremble, and soon his eyes under the iron mask suddenly opened, two blood lights burst out, piercing the sky, he stared at his legs, backflip to the ground, and smashed the ground to collapse, I didn't expect Sun Wukong, who had been so seriously injured, to be cured by Rulai twice, it can be seen how clever Rulai's means are, I'm afraid this is also what Liu Fei couldn't think of.

"Kill...... I can still kill, kill them all. The rescued Sun Wukong roared in a low voice, like a cold wind blowing into the hearts of hundreds of thousands of Buddhist disciples, giving them goosebumps, but at this time, no one dared to turn their heads to each other, just looked up at Sun Wukong on the spiritual mountain in awe, ridicule, ridicule, and sympathy, a flesh-and-blood person, and now he has become like a puppet, is this the so-called cultivation of the mind, Sun Wukong in the distance is stained with blood, and even the iron mask is stained with blood, and the Monkey King at this moment is full of violence, Desolate temperament, as if the sky is old and the earth is old, he can still fight again, if you want to say that you can call it the god of war, it should belong to him, others can't call it the god of war at all, there were rumors before that the holy emperor of the Han Dynasty is the reincarnation of the god of war, and now it seems that the real god of war is their ironclad god of war, this is the real god of war. Android

"What a Monkey King, really a belligerent and killing person, I really don't know where you found it, it seems that with his existence, it is not too late for the rise of the Western Regions. The man in black muttered to himself, but he sighed in his heart, if he caught a good seedling, if this good face is given to them, he will definitely be able to cultivate a super strong person, and when the time comes, I am afraid that the one above will not be his opponent, Sun Wukong turned to face the Lei Yin Temple, half-knelt down, silent, like a puppet, if he didn't speak again, the man in black came to sit under an old tree by himself, began to practice, and waited for the arrival of the Han Dynasty, since this battle cannot be avoided, then it must be treated with a normal heart, as long as they can survive this catastrophe, what else can stop them, it is because of thisHe is still confident in this, but what he doesn't know is that there is a saying that it is easy to ask God and it is difficult to send God, and others will definitely not help him because of this little benefit.

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In a blink of an eye, half a day hurried away, the army of the Han Dynasty, the vast army of millions swept all the way, and the kingdom trembled and the dynasty was defeated everywhere, without any effort.

"I am a punishment day, and I am here to worship Your Majesty!" Liu Fei, who was practicing, was suddenly awakened by a bully voice, he suddenly frowned, he finally came, Liu Fei must have been overjoyed at this time, he had waited for so long, and finally waited for him, he hurriedly got up and walked out of the sedan chair, nothing was more happy than now, Xingtian who had been waiting for a long time finally came, at the same time, Hou Yi and Kuafu trembled with excitement, according to the mythological system of the flood wilderness, Xingtian is the second generation of great witches, although he was born later than Hou Yi and Kuafu, but the three of them know each other, in this strange world, can meet the third Wu clan's children, how can they not be excited, Yang Jian, Nine-headed Insect, Tang Sanzang, Nezha, Li Jing, Li Yuanba, Xiang Yu, the Overlord of Western Chu, etc., some gods and demons with memories of their previous lives all changed their faces drastically, but they knew what this name represented.

Xingtian, everyone heard this name, they couldn't help but be surprised, you must know that this is the last big witch of the Wu clan, and it is also the most powerful witch, beyond the ancestors, the existence of the eternal unparalleled, it is said that Chiyou is also a great witch, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, but Chiyou is strong, absolutely not inferior to Xingtian, he and Xingtian fought against the Yellow Emperor together, and finally died tragically, if he wins, maybe the descendants will not be what they are now, but the descendants of Chiyou, but for the war of the gods, For the gods and demons of the Journey to the West Tribulation, Xingtian is definitely a legend, this is a god-like man, his influence even surpasses Hou Yi and Kuafu, Hou Yi and Kuafu both died in the Lich Tribulation, only Xingtian, even if he was beheaded, he still wielded Ganqi to fight, his will to fight affected the vast majority of living beings in later generations, he is endless, the existence of more than fighting, many people are because of his guidance, this has an extraordinary will to fight, everyone followed their gaze, only to see a burly man in a beast suit intercepted in front of the army, he is two feet tall, holding a shield in his left hand, holding an axe in his right hand, his black hair shook like a flame, he was in the voidHe slowly raised his head, revealing a large square face with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, not arrogant, and his bronzed skin made his muscles look like they were made of steel, and Hou Yi and Kuafu flew out first.

"Xingtian, Xingtian, it's us, do you remember us?" Hou Yi asked in a trembling voice, Kuafu was also very excited, the three burly men stood together, making the soldiers talk about it, according to orthodox mythology, Xingtian, Hou Yi, Kuafu has nothing to do with it at all, but with the popularization of the flood system in later generations, Hou Yi and Kuafu are a generation of great witches, that is, the first batch of great witches turned into the essence of the twelve ancestors, and Xingtian is the second generation of great witches, belonging to the second batch, there are some random adaptations in later generations, saying that Hou Yi is the son of the ancient god of war Xingtian, these are pure nonsense, and there is no basis at all.