Chapter 59: The Battle of Accumulated Thunder Mountain (4)

  A few days later, Thunder Mountain.

  "Report, Your Majesty, the Luohan army is attacking from North Mountain again." A small demon covered in blood rushed into the great hall, kneeling on both knees and shouting loudly.

  "Who is leading?" The Bull Demon King, with a bloody face and his body covered in cracks, hastily asked from the throne.

  "Report to the King of Reports, I just saw it clearly, and the leader is that Puxian fellow." The little demon replied.

  As soon as he heard it was Pu Xian, the Bull Demon King thought for a moment with a headache before speaking: "Please ask the Seventh Great King and the Eighth Great King to go to Beishan."

  "The little one has received the order." The little demon bowed and left the great hall.

  After the little demon left, the hall quickly returned to calmness. The flickering flames cast a tired and somewhat sinister shadow on the face of the Bull Demon King.

  After a while, a soft footstep sounded at the entrance of the hall, and Princess Tie Shan walked into the hall with short steps.

  "Your Majesty, are those bald donkeys causing trouble again?" Iron Fan walked up to the throne, took out a small handkerchief and gently wiped away the bloodstains on Ox Demon King's face, saying softly.

  The Bull Demon King nodded and said in a low voice: "It's that scoundrel Pu Xian."

  The iron fan in her hand paused, then continued to wipe carefully, with a worried expression on her face: "What's good about this? Uncle Lion has been seriously injured, and the other few uncles are also suffering from the South Mountain and West Mountain. The little monsters in the mountains have gone three or four times, can our Accumulated Thunder Mountain still hold on?"

  The Bull Demon King's eyes flashed with a few threads of viciousness, and he said lightly: "Nothing can be done, even if the battle at Accumulated Thunder Mountain comes down to just me, it will not be broken!"

  The Iron Fan Princess looked at Bull Demon King with suspicion, but he didn't want to say more and closed his eyes leaning against the throne, lost in thought.

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  "Wukong, on the battlefield, you must take care of your big brother a bit more, don't be impulsive, first take care of yourself......" In the refined shed, Nuolala held onto Sun Wukong and wouldn't let go, constantly nagging.

  Sun Wukong was indeed somewhat impatient, but he didn't want to make a scene, so he could only nod and agree.

  Lei Hao, sitting in the chair next to him, looked amused and gently patted Wu Lei's back, laughing and saying: "Don't be too hard on the monkey, this guy went onto the battlefield and didn't even know his own surname, he was so busy killing monks that he couldn't even take care of me."

  A magnificent purple cloak fluttered in the wind, stained with blood all over, both from those Arhats and his own.

  Lei Hao said so, Sun Wukong also felt a bit embarrassed, and repeatedly pushed his hands: "How can that be? I've been thinking of killing more monks, but I've always paid attention to the situation with Niu Tou."

  As soon as Sun Wukong opened his mouth, Wu Nianqiu's eyes turned red with anger and he grasped Sun Wukong's ear, saying fiercely: "If you really took care of your elder brother, could he have suffered so many injuries?" As he spoke, Wu Nianqiu's voice became choked with sobs.

  Looking at the tearful tears that were about to fall, Sun Wukong said with a helpless face: "Little fox, I was wrong, wasn't I? From now on, I'll take care of Big Brother and won't let him get hurt again, don't cry."

  Lei Hao was beside himself with laughter and tears.

  Wu Lei, with tears in her eyes, whispered to Lei Hao: "Husband, why don't we return to Dongsheng Divine State and not participate in this great war..." Wu Lei rarely spoke out against Lei Hao's decisions, but these past few days, Lei Hao had been returning every day with injuries, and she was truly heartbroken.

  Before Wu Lei could finish speaking, Lei Hao interrupted her with a serious expression: "Little Fox, men have some things that can be avoided and some that cannot. Since we chose to fight together on Ling Mountain, how can we easily escape now? Moreover, since the eight of us are already being targeted by Ling Mountain, if we return to Dongsheng Divine State, it will only bring war to Kan Yuan Mountain, and our Water Temple Cave is definitely no match for the Luohan army..." Lei Hao didn't continue speaking, knowing that Wu Lei would understand.

  Without shedding a tear, she pondered for a moment, and after half an incense stick had burned, she stared at the wound on Lei Hao's back, her face filled with heartache as she nodded slightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

  Lei Hao can understand Wu Lei's thoughts, in her heart, he is her sky and earth. Every time she returns from battle, she stares at the wounds on his body and can't help but shed tears.

  "Reported that the Seventh Great King and the Eighth Great King, Da Dawk Wang invites the two great kings to go to Beishan to resist the Luohan army led by Puxian." The voice of a little demon sounded outside the Tingxie.

  Sun Wukong's face turned violent, and he said fiercely: "Is it Puxian that scoundrel? He injured my fourth brother, and I haven't settled the score with him yet. He dares to come and fight again, I will definitely kill him." After finishing speaking, he rushed out of the house in a flurry.

  Lei Hao lazily said on the chair: "Monkey, are you going to kill Puxian with the Golden Hoop Rod or the Seventy-Two Changes?"

  Sun Wukong stumbled and turned around with a look of impatience on his face, saying: "What's the point of trying to know what it is!"

  Lei Hao reluctantly stood up from the chair, cleaned up the bloodstains on his body with a wave of his magic power, and summoned a tattered dragon-slaying sword. He patted the blade of the sword with a heavy heart before walking out silently, carrying the sword with him.

  A wisp of fragrance drifted backwards, and Lei Hao and Sun Wukong appeared on the northern mountain of Accumulated Thunder Mountain.

  At this moment, countless Arhats are attacking the mountain gate in the sky above Beishan. Buddhist ritual objects such as Zen sticks, Buddha beads, and Dharma pestles are flying around with golden Buddha light. The battlefield is filled with the screams of small demons before they die and the self-explosion sounds of Arhats rising and falling. Inside the mountain gate, several Tianxian-level small demon leaders are constantly killing the Arhats who have broken into the mountain gate. Samantabhadra Bodhisattva in the high air is like a bright sun, his Buddha light illuminating the entire battlefield. He can be seen with his hands together, looking at the blood-colored waves flashing on Mount Jilei with a compassionate face...

  Sun Wukong gazed at Puxian standing in mid-air, and with a monkey leap, he raised his staff to strike. "Puxian, do you still recognize old Sun?" Sun Wukong's loud voice rang out on the battlefield.

  After the high air, Pu Xian heard Sun Wukong's voice and smiled lightly: "After I injured that little lion, I was worried that you demons would shrink into the cave and not come out. I didn't expect to deliver another one to my door."

  After finishing speaking, he fixed his eyes and found that it was Sun Wukong. A few threads of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

  This monkey, he doesn't dare to move yet. The protagonist of the robbery, unless there is absolute strength, otherwise it will only be bitten by a snake and killed. In those years, Jiang Shang, who presided over the sealing of the gods, was secretly calculated many times but did not die, and instead sent most of the people who secretly calculated him to the list of sealed gods.

  Puxian suffered greatly during the Investiture of the Gods, falling from being one of the Twelve Golden Immortals to his current state, leaving a particularly deep impression on him, so he is now at odds with Sun Wukong.

  Lei Hao saw Sun Wukong rush out and was afraid that he would suffer a loss, so he closely followed Sun Wukong as they rushed towards Puxian.

  In the sky, Puxian, who was already disappointed, saw Lei Hao behind Sun Wukong and immediately lit up his eyes.

  He recognized Le Hao, and on that day, with his humble Tianxian-level cultivation, he besieged the Great Sage to the Buddha. Puxian remembered it clearly. "In that case, let's take this little demon's life first." Puxian secretly made up his mind.

  Sun Wukong rushed to the front of Pu Xian, swung his golden hoop rod and struck. Pu Xian Bodhisattva raised a treasure sword to meet him, and a loud clanging sound of gold and iron echoed. In an instant, Sun Wukong and Pu Xian exchanged dozens of moves, fighting with great vigor and neither gaining the upper hand.

  Lei Hao stopped at a distance to help Sun Wukong in the battle. Watching Sun Wukong fight against Pu Xian, Lei Hao felt that something was not quite right, as he had seen Pu Xian fight against both the Lion and Camel King and the Monkey King before.

  "It can't be, has Monkey King's power progressed so quickly? After just a few days of battle, he can already fight evenly with Taiyi True Immortal Puxian? Or did Puxian also suffer serious injuries in his battle with Lion Camel King? It doesn't seem that way! Watching the battle before him, Lei Hao's mind kept popping up with questions. Having been with Sun Wukong for so long, Lei Hao had already forgotten that Sun Wukong was the main protagonist..."

  Sun Wukong fought with increasing vigor, his Golden Cudgel swinging faster and faster, its power growing more and more abundant. Even Pu Xian, who had been releasing water continuously, felt that the monkey in front of him was truly not weak.

  At this time, Sun Wukong also felt that the so-called Taiyi True Immortal-level Universal Wisdom Bodhisattva in front of him was nothing more than that. With a bit more effort, he might be able to keep him here. Thinking of this, Sun Wukong's staff danced even more urgently, each strike a full-force attack.

  "Tear the sky." Some impatient Sun Wukong raised his hand to launch a big move, and at this moment, his attack revealed a gap of one breath.

  Universal Sage's body flashed rapidly, swiftly sweeping out several hundred feet, appearing right in front of Lei Hao. Sun Wukong's moves were already old and he had no strength to change his move. At this moment, he finally knew that he had been deceived by Universal Sage. As soon as he thought about the promise he made with Little Fox to take care of Lei Hao during the battle, Lei Hao was severely injured right under his nose. Sun Wukong's face showed extreme rage.

  "Hold on, Ox-Head!" Sun Wukong shouted loudly.

  At the moment when Puxian's body flashed, Leihao felt a chill in his heart, realizing that he and Sun Wukong had both been deceived by Puxian. Puxian's target was not Sun Wukong, but him, Leihao. Immediately, his body sank, and he raised his knife to build momentum.

  He was a Tianxian-level cultivator, while Puxian was an old veteran of the Taiyi True Immortal level. This time, he was in danger, and if he couldn't withstand Puxian's few moves, he would definitely die here. As this thought flashed through his mind, Lei Hao's figure became even more steady. "I still want to lead my brothers to shake the three realms, I still want to help Dead Monkey survive the great calamity, I still want to marry Wuliu, I still want...to go home." At this moment, Lei Hao's heart let out a mournful roar.

  "Come on!" Lei Hao let out a loud roar, and at the same time, his muscles quickly bulged up, the cow horns on his head also rapidly transformed into fierce and thick ones, and two long fangs stretched down to his chin. A swinging tail also burst out from behind his buttocks. Lei Hao only used one-thousandth of a breath's time to restore his true form as a demon clan member, and in this way, he could exert all his strength.

  "Violent Thunder Source." Ignoring the fact that his physical body had not yet recovered from overusing the Violent Thunder Source a few days ago, Lei Hao forcibly activated it again. In an instant, the thunder attribute magic power within him began to surge violently, and his strength skyrocketed to the early stages of the Golden Immortal level in a short period of time.

  "Rift earth" Lei Hao let out a loud roar, and with a powerful slash, he sent a several-zhang-long, solid knife energy flying towards the approaching Pu Xian Bodhisattva, its surface reflecting a crystalline glow.

  Puxian stretched out one hand, and the three-colored magic power of cyan, yellow, and blue flashed in his palm, shattering Leihao's knife energy with a single strike. His body didn't stop for a moment as he charged towards Leihao. Meanwhile, Sun Wukong's big move had yet to be released.

  Lei Haoqi had to hold on for a tenth of a breath, and Sun Wukong would have time to come and rescue him, so he could survive under Pu Xian's hands.

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