Chapter 468 The Gods and Buddhas in the Sky Are Like Grass in His Eyes, and the Peerless Monkey King Walks Out of the Temple in Three Steps [Asking for Monthly Votes]

Idiot...

The sound of faint sighs resounded throughout the Qitian Temple, as if an ancient god was sighing like a hurricane after overlooking the world.

Leaning on the sarcophagus, his two arms were covered with monkey hair. He was as skinny as a stick and wrapped in fur. He looked like a simple wooden sculpture. If it weren't for the two brilliant golden eyes, which reflected the gorgeous radiance and released the terror. of divine power.

No one could believe that this skinny monkey could actually be a powerful Qitian who once ascended to heaven and entered the earth to overwhelm all the immortals.

The sigh was filled with a bit of sadness, with the pain and sorrow of old age.

He seemed to see outside the Qitian Temple, the child who transformed into the Temple Guard Cursed Corpse King and cut off the vitality, doing his best to protect his mentor.

The Qitian Temple was shrouded in endless sorrow and sadness. Who said Shihou had no heart? His heart was boiling with enthusiasm.

The skinny old monkey slowly closed his eyes and fell into silence. Everything in the past was still vivid in his mind.

He seemed to recall the scene of the young boy squatting in a corner crying alone after being bullied by the eldest son of the family, the scene of him emerging from the treasure stick and caressing his head...

It's a pity that time is like a knife, cruel and ruthless, destroying all the pictures of the past.

Thousands of years of time, sitting in silence, it is difficult to imagine how to cross here.

After being suppressed for five hundred years, he was almost going crazy...

The old monkey was panting, and his closed eyes opened violently the next moment, and his boundless grief turned into a raging murderous intent!

The entire Qitian Temple seemed to be completely frozen at this moment.

Lu Wenchang, the late Emperor of Great Scenery, was stabbed through the heart by the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, like a spear, and was pressed against the door of the strange temple.

Blood sprayed and dripped down from his body.

A Lord of Two Calamities, God of Calamity, had survived two calamities and mastered the power of calamities. Such a powerful man was actually easily killed at this moment, cutting off his vitality and destroying his spirituality.

Even the soul of heaven and earth was shattered.

Not even a chance to struggle.

The gap is as big as the sky!

Inside Qitian Temple...

A sense of fear surged like a wave, rolling and raging, and the whole body was enveloped in a chill.

The faces of the remaining three strong men were unabashedly horrifying.

The faces of the ascetic with the cicada pattern, the female Guanyin, and the priest of the Wushen Mountain all changed, turning pale and ugly.

"Qitian...is really revived!"

There was a storm in the hearts of the three of them!

It’s a mess, it’s a mess!

Logically speaking, Qi Tian shouldn't have revived at this moment. The time has not yet come!

The gods of Hell Lotus will be resurrected at the end of the divine tide, but... Qi Tian is resurrected in advance.

Death and resurrection!

There must be something fishy here, and there must be some reason they don't know that led to Qi Tian's early resurrection!

If Qi Tian can be resurrected in advance...

What about the other hell lotus gods? !

The Eight-Armed Hell Lotus Third Prince...

And the Three-Eyed True Monarch of Miao Dao Xian Sheng who stands on the Meishan Mountain...

Will these existences that once stirred up the storm and frightened the gods of all major camps in the era of rising tides of gods, also be revived in advance?

The situation is about to undergo earth-shaking changes!

Li Che's face was burning with the original dragon elephant flame, his eyes were extremely bright, and his heart couldn't help but surge.

Qi Tian...the Great Sage!

This was an existence in the overlapping myth of two generations. Li Che's heart was filled with excitement. At this moment, he felt unprecedented excitement and shock in his heart.

Qitian!

A name that Li Che was extremely familiar with. Ever since he heard this name in Jinguang Mansion, Li Che had had ups and downs in his heart.

Is the Qitian of this world related to the Qitian that existed in the myth of the previous life?

However, now is not the time to ask these questions.

Because Li Che also clearly sensed the changes in the situation outside Qitian Temple!

The five supreme beings, according to the position of the supreme beings of each race, rushed across from the strange palace. Now, as they rush to arrive, outside the temple of Qitian, they fall with boundless pressure, wanting to destroy the remains of Qitian. !

Want to control the Qitian inheritance!

And the founder of the Fang family, incarnate as the temple-protecting corpse-cursing king, abandoned life and death, and was fighting one against five, facing the five supreme beings alone!

He is using his own life, before and after his death, to fulfill his promise and obsession to protect Qitian!

Li Che suddenly understood why Fang Hanshu chose to sacrifice his life for righteousness to pursue the will of the founder of the Fang family.

I have to say, it does make people feel respected.

"Oh, little Fangzi..."

The old monkey let out another gentle lament. He actually felt it and understood the determination and sacrifice of his former beloved disciple today.

"escape!"

The ascetic with the cicada pattern, the female Guanyin, and the priest from the Witch God Mountain all had only one thought left at this moment.

That is escape!

Even if he just resurrected from the dead, he was still a god-level existence.

At least it has supreme power!

It’s not a level that they, the Lords of the Second Disaster Divine Tribulation, can contend with!

What's more, Qitian is in the Hell Lotus camp and has killed countless beings who are among the top gods among the gods!

They can't even think of fighting against such existence.

Bang bang bang——

Three extremely powerful breaths and energy were released, and the cicada pattern on the back of the cicada-patterned ascetic trembled, fiercely hitting the door.

However, the door was not opened, as if there was a strong will that sealed the door, blocking their escape route, leaving them with no way to escape!

"Crush the void and walk away!"

The ascetic monk with the cicada pattern roared angrily, clenched the monk's stick in his hand, and pointed it out fiercely, as if he wanted to explode the space.

But as Qitian revived, a terrifying divine power swept across the entire Qitian Temple, making the space seem to be solidified, so solid that it could not be broken at all!

The three Second Disaster God Tribulation Venerables tried their best to break through the air, but they were unable to even create a crack in the space.

Cold sweat was pouring down. At this moment, the three strong men from different forces felt panic and nervousness in their hearts!

The old monkey sitting in the ancient sarcophagus did not even look at them. He raised his hand and closed his five furry claws gently.

The Hunyuan Ruyi golden hoop that pierced through Lu Wenchang immediately picked up Lu Wenchang's body and floated back in front of the old monkey.

The old monkey stretched out his hand and grabbed the treasure stick.

Instantly, the treasure stick trembled violently, and countless blood threads appeared on it. These blood threads were constantly entangled, decomposing Lu Wenchang's body, and finally turned into pure energy. Along the treasure stick, poured into the old monkey's body.

The old monkey's shriveled body seemed to have not changed much, except that the luster on its fur had become more colorful.

Swallowed...swallowed? !

Not to mention the cicada-marked ascetics, even Li Che couldn't help but shrink his eyes slightly.

Lu Wenchang didn't even wait for the chance to be distracted by Li Che, and was completely devoured by the old monkey. His blood, flesh and bones all melted away, like an ice sculpture when the ice melted and the snow melted in midsummer.

Melted cleanly.

There was only one Divine Weapon Dragon Flag Gun left, which fell to the ground and its light was dim.

The old monkey grabbed the other end of the golden hoop with five fingers, and grabbed the big dragon flag gun with one hand, and the flag gun fell into his hand.

"The breath of Juxian Banner."

"The Mao God of Dark Heaven..."

The old monkey spoke calmly, and then his eyes fell on Li Che.

"Little brother, you have the aura of Hell Lotus on your body. It is very strong and rich... Does the daughter of Hell Lotus have a lot to do with you?"

The old monkey's golden eyes seemed to have seen through the disguise of the original Long Xiangyan on Li Che's head.

Li Che nodded after hearing this.

"The daughter of the contemporary Hell Lotus...is my daughter."

Li Che thought of Xixi's identity, which was recognized by all parties as the daughter of Hell Lotus.

Therefore, Li Che showed his hands and showed his cards.

The old monkey was startled: "Hey, disrespectful."

Then, from the five fingers, a majestic divinity surged out, washing away the big dragon flag in his hand, and then threw the big dragon flag gun in his hand to Li Che.

This can be regarded as a meeting gift for the old monkey.

Li Che took the big dragon flag gun, and his heart was slightly shaken.

The Four Divine Weapons!

This big dragon flag gun is also a divine weapon of the Four Imperial Guards, and it is considered a good thing. The late Emperor Lu Wenchang of Great Scenery inspired the divine aura in this big dragon flag gun, and its power is also impressive.

Li Che happily collected it.

The old monkey didn't look at Li Che anymore, his brilliant golden eyes seemed to be burning with two golden flames burning in the darkness.

He spread his arms.

Suddenly, within the entire Qitian Temple, countless majestic divinities, auras, essences, and energy of heaven and earth surged crazily.

Endless energy from heaven and earth surged, overwhelming the sky, and converged on the old monkey sitting in the sarcophagus.

The skinny old monkey suddenly grew stronger due to the massive amount of essence and energy. The monkey hairs that were dry and stuck together also relaxed and gradually became supple.

Rumble——

Even, as the old monkey opened his arms, the scope of the terrifying essence, divinity and spiritual energy was no longer limited to the Qitian Temple, but expanded towards the Qitian Inner City, and even the entire Qitian City!

The vast sea of ​​divinity, essence, and energy of heaven and earth surged like a tidal wave, endlessly moving toward Qitian Temple.

In the inner city of Qitian.

Lu Taibai, Lu Qiankun, Zifu Shenzong Zongzhuang Wuji and other powerful people who had retreated to the city gate all looked on in horror.

Energy from all directions gathered together to form a terrifying vortex funnel, as if there was a tornado vortex constantly circling!

It was as if there was a terrifying existence that had been sleeping for endless years, slowly waking up.

It's just the movement of stretching, and the world is shaken by it!

"Qitian...is really revived!"

"He is swallowing the essence of heaven and earth to restore his body that has been resurrected from the dead!"

Zhang Wuji took a deep breath and held up Yin Zhuo, full of bitterness and shock.

There is no doubt that huge changes have occurred in Qitian City, changes beyond everyone's imagination.

Qi Tian actually recovered early!

If this spreads out, it will be a huge shock to the gods in the camp.

Rumble——! ! !

Over the inner city of Qitian!

The death energy and corpse energy are billowing like heavy fog, which is the power erupted by burning himself in the extreme state of the Temple Guard Curse Corpse King.

And the five supreme beings who fought against them once again let the supreme foundation shine with brilliance, erupting with powerful supreme pressure.

While they were fighting the Temple Guard Cursed Corpse King, they also noticed the strange changes in Qitian Temple.

The billowing surge of heaven and earth essence and spiritual energy made their expressions become solemn.

The power he displayed was even more domineering and unreasonable. He wanted to forcibly suppress and destroy the Temple Guard Cursed Corpse King, and then set foot in the inner city of Qitian to suppress the resurrected Qitian!

A newly resurrected god has been dormant for a period of time, and it takes time to fully recover his strength and combat power.

This is also their best opportunity. Once they misjudge this opportunity, Qitian's condition will recover...

Just them...

Even if I had 10,000 courages, I wouldn’t dare to provoke and suppress Qi Tian!

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Great Scenery City.

The first city.

The whole body was shaking violently, the ground was shaking, and it seemed as if there were huge cracks emerging from the ground, and traces of bricks and stones could not help but appear.

Buzz buzz——

In the divine capital, one after another powerful heaven and earth souls sweep and surge.

Royal Palace Temple.

The emperor is dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, his face is hidden in divinity and Tao Yun, and his whole person has a sense of detachment.

He stepped slowly, his eyes dark and deep.

Beside him stood the graceful queen and an extremely charming woman. The woman was not only charming, but also had a pitiful charm that made people want to protect her.

This girl is the descendant of the Su family who was sent to the divine capital to plan their affairs. She is also the girl Su Da who entered the palace and became a noble concubine.

The empress and concubine Su Da were both standing a few steps behind the emperor. The two women were silent at this moment, but their hearts felt like a great tide rising.

Such a vision...

The pillar-level existence in the Dajing royal family has fallen!

He must be the best among the emperors of Dajing Dynasty, and he has a lot of luck!

They are those powerful men from the Dajing royal family who have made breakthroughs in cultivation and reached high positions in cultivation after abdicating their throne.

The dragon robe on the emperor's body was flying, and beneath the divinity and Tao Yun, there was unconcealable anger and sorrow flowing.

For the Dajing Imperial Court, which did not have a deep foundation and had not been backed by the camps of gods such as Dark Heaven, it had gradually risen to prominence.

The impact of the death of a late emperor who was in the Second Disaster God Tribulation Realm was really too great and greatly weakened the strength of the Da Jing Royal Family.

"What... happened in Qitian Temple?"

"A Lord of the Two Catastrophe Gods, who is already a symbol of invincibility in the world, is by no means a weakling even in the treacherous world. How could he suddenly fall?"

The emperor's heart ached.

After all, the Second Calamity God Tribulation Venerable is too important to the imperial court.

The most important thing is that the late emperor of the Second Disaster God Tribulation still carries the good fortune of the Great Scenery.

With death, this luck will disintegrate and be wiped out!

It makes a country's national destiny be wasted...

This is the most painful!

"The supervisor is saying that Da Jing is going to end...is it really going to end?"

"I don't believe it. How can one person's words represent the destiny of heaven? Even deductions and speculations are sometimes inaccurate. How can one person understand the destiny of a country!"

The emperor clenched his fists.

"I don't believe it!"

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Qitian Temple.

Inside.

It was shrouded in surging divinity and energy, as if divinity and calamity power were condensing everywhere.

The sarcophagus was overwhelmed by countless energy, and even the figure of the old monkey could no longer be captured or clearly seen.

An extremely powerful pressure was unleashed and shook the entire strange temple, permeating every corner of the temple!

Li Che's eyes sparkled. Suddenly, he seemed to sense something and looked back at the sacred sculpture on the altar of the strange temple.

The divine sculpture wears armor, holds a treasure stick, and wears a crown of phoenix feathers on its head. It bends its knees slightly, and its palms are bent inward, which is full of charm.

But before, because of the mist-like divinity covering his face, he couldn't see his face clearly, but now, he could see everything clearly at once.

The divine fog that obscured the face of the divine sculpture is slowly dissipating.

Revealed is a figure of a divine monkey full of energy, full of charm, bright eyes, looking straight into the distance. It can be called a majestic and magical figure. Just standing there, there is a feeling of being upright.

There is no doubt that this is the original appearance of the Qitian Divine Sculpture, or what it looked like when Qitian was at its peak!

Abundant energy and spirituality are gathering and intertwining, and Qitian is slowly recovering.

And this majestic energy of heaven and earth made Li Che's flesh and blood shake slightly.

His mind moved, he sat cross-legged, every pore opened, and the pure martial arts golden body stretched out at this moment, swallowing the energy of heaven and earth.

It's just taking advantage of Qitian's recovery to use some of the induced energy to improve himself.

Li Che had just broken through to the level of the Martial Immortal. The fusion of the Martial Immortal Dao Yun and the physical body still required a large amount of energy to complete the sublimation of the physical body, so that the Martial Immortal Dao Yun and the physical body were perfectly integrated.

Therefore, at this time, there is no psychological burden on Qitian's recovery power.

Inside Qitian Temple.

The cicada-patterned ascetic in the Buddhist Land of the Western Region, the female Guanyin, and the witch-god priest from the witch-god mountain all looked extremely ugly.

The three of them faced Qi Tian's terrifying pressure, looking at each other and transmitting messages to each other.

"Let's join forces together! Qi Tian is resurrected, and his divine power is mighty... If we wait until he fully recovers, we will have no chance, only despair and death."

"Now, Qitian has just recovered and his condition has not yet returned to its peak. This may be our only chance to survive!"

"Kill, let's work together to get out of this weird temple!"

…

The three people's thoughts collided in a flash, and they reached a consensus to join forces and attack Qi Tian together.

Hinder Qi Tian's recovery and recovery, seize the opportunity, break the shackles, and escape and survive!

Boom--! ! !

The three Second Disaster Divine Tribulation Venerables made their choice almost instantly.

The three joined forces, and the Buddha's light shone forth. The cicada-patterned ascetic monk from the Western Regions did not hesitate to launch a shocking killing. There was even a golden dragon shadow entwined on the monk's stick in his hand, and the golden bowl was also vibrating violently, causing the divine aura of this Four Imperial Divine Weapon to be fully stimulated!

However...

Countless majestic divinity, essence, and energy of heaven and earth seemed to boil, turning into boiling thick fog.

The fog was torn apart, and a fluffy big hand popped out of it.

The revived Buddha light and divine aura in the golden bowl was extinguished by the big hand. With a crisp sound, the golden bowl flew out horizontally, like a ball, and fell hard on the ground, bouncing for a while.

Li Che sat on the ground, sitting cross-legged, his eyes slightly opened, watching this scene, and then closed again.

Because, he knew...

He didn't need to do anything next, he just needed to... watch the fun.

Rumble--

The cicada pattern ascetic monk had an extremely ugly face, his eyes staring at the situation in the coffin shrouded by countless energies.

But the skinny old monkey slowly stood up from the coffin.

Holding the slender Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick in one hand and carrying it on his shoulder, the old monkey was not tall, and could even be said to be short, but there was a majestic and terrifying divine power, like an ocean, surging and spreading out.

The cicada pattern ascetic monk raised his five fingers, and the golden bowl that was knocked back flew back.

The whole person had a golden bowl on his head, and his whole body was covered by countless Buddha lights, which blessed the divine aura on his body. He was like a thread wrapped with the divine aura, and he rushed out brazenly.

His aura rose steadily, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the divine weapon. His vitality was rapidly consumed, and he was going to fight to the death!

The female Guanyin had dishevelled hair, her bare feet exuded crystal light, and she held a sheep-fat jade bottle in her hand. The whole person seemed to have turned into a real Guanyin from a myth.

A willow branch grew out of the jade bottle, which she held up and whipped the old monkey in cloth.

The Wushen priest of Wushen Mountain turned directly into a ferocious monster, with six wings growing out from his back, and each feather on the wings turned into an extremely sharp sword.

With a clanging sound, the six wings behind him swung out wildly, as if thousands of swords were coming out at the same time!

Kill, kill, kill!

The three Second Disaster God Tribulation Venerables, at this moment, tried their best to fight.

However...

Something that frightened them happened.

The cloth-clothed old monkey stood up from the sarcophagus, but took a step, stepped out of the sarcophagus, and stood on the ground of the strange temple. The solid step made the whole strange temple shake.

It was like a scene that shook the earth and the sky, as if the will of heaven and earth felt the revival of a god and was shocked by it!

The mighty divine power was almost overwhelming.

It made people breathless.

The three Second Disaster God Tribulation Venerables tried their best, burned their lives, integrated the four imperial divine weapons, and used the breath of the gods to fight for their lives and find a chance of survival from the desperate situation.

Dong——

The old monkey walked out of the sarcophagus, like a god who had died for a long time, walked out of the sleeping coffin, which made people shudder and incredible, as if they saw the revival of the myth with their own eyes!

The Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick on his shoulder also fell down, and was held by the old ape with one hand, dragging on the ground. The other end of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick rubbed against the ground, making a clanging sound of metal rubbing against stone.

Lv Wenchang's death brought tremendous pressure to the three people!

Therefore, these three strong men did not dare to have any reservations. They had reserved some before, so that they could stand out in the process of competing for Qi Tian's remains.

But now, there is no time to reserve!

It's good enough to be alive!

Kill!

The three people rushed out one after another.

However, facing the resurrected Qi Tian, ​​the rolling breath, the three people felt the stagnation of power, and the boundless fear in their hearts.

With fear in the heart, there is no ability to face it directly!

Puff!

The Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick was gently thrown out by the old monkey, swinging in the air to draw an arc.

Countless feather swords flew across the sky, and the sword lights scattered all over the ground with clanging sounds, and fell densely on the ground.

The heart of the Wushen priest of Wushen Mountain sank.

The solidified void around him seemed to break at this moment when the old monkey stepped out of the stone coffin and walked slowly!

The old monkey walked slowly and leisurely, because he could be invincible!

The Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick fell again, seemingly slowly, but unavoidable.

The Wushen priest of Wushen Mountain howled in pain, blood flew out, and the whole person was directly beaten apart from the fused magic weapon, and the spirit of the unsealed magic weapon was completely annihilated.

Puff——

A stick swept over again and again. The priest of Wushen Mountain roared and tried to resist, but in the process of resisting, he was hit on the shoulder by a stick, and then penetrated into his flesh and blood. The terrifying power was released from the stick that had no brilliance and was just swung out.

His body was blown up!

It exploded into countless pieces of flesh flying everywhere, and countless blood mists surged!

The entire Qitian Temple seemed to have turned into a bloody ocean, surrounded by the wind of death!

The Heaven and Earth Dao Soul soared into the sky, extremely panicked, but there was nowhere to escape.

The old monkey opened his mouth and took a deep breath, swallowing countless blood mists and the Heaven and Earth Dao Soul of the dead Wushen Mountain priest.

However, the old monkey just shook his head, obviously very dissatisfied, because these blood and Heaven and Earth Dao Soul swallowed up without any reaction, and he couldn't even recover his strength.

The Wushen Mountain priest, who stood at the top of the world, once created a legend in the Dali Royal Court. He was a peerless existence who left his name in the years of the world, and was killed by a stick.

The cicada pattern ascetic monk and the female Guanyin of the Nanhai Zizhulin were both chilled.

However, when the two decided to fight, they seemed to have expected such a result.

"He has definitely not recovered his true divine power yet..."

"Kill!"

The two launched a counterattack in desperation.

They could not escape because the gate of the strange temple was blocked and the void was suppressed, so they could not escape at all.

The only thing left was to face Qi Tian with such a miserable end.

However, they were not ordinary people either. They were the second disaster god calamity masters standing at the top of the world. They were determined and wanted to fight and never gave up easily!

The thick fog was surging, the divinity was intertwined, the power of disaster was flashing, the thunder, wind and fire, all kinds of disaster power, kept flashing, like a variety of visions!

Boom——

For them, the void was extremely tough.

At this moment, it was like a thin and fragile paper, easily smashed and torn apart!

A plain stick whipped!

The golden bowl cracked, as if there was a golden Buddha howling!

The willow branches broke and exploded into green dust!

The female Guanyin had disheveled hair and was covered in blood!

The appearance was too miserable!

Invincible!

But there was no way, the two were too desperate. Even if they were just newly revived gods, they were real gods, looking down on the world, looking down on the common people, walking in the world, absolutely invincible!

The cicada-patterned ascetic monk and the female Guanyin did not experience too much torture and pain, because Qi Tian did not bother to torture them.

Even if these people had coveted his remains and wanted to take his body away.

Bang——

The two were fried into meat paste. Even if the female Guanyin was peerless, in the eyes of the old monkey, she was just a red-faced skeleton.

Under one stick, men and women were equal, and all living beings were equal.

Two large pieces of blood flowers exploded!

The two second disaster gods died. So far, of the five strong men who came together and wanted to take away Qi Tian’s remains, only one leader of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect, Zhang Wuji, who had fled early, survived.

The other four people all died on the spot.

Li Che also stopped absorbing the energy of heaven and earth, his eyes opened and closed, shining.

His eyes scanned the blood that exploded, which was the transformation of the strong after being blown up. A trace of regret appeared in his eyes.

These dead second disaster god lords are all qualified to become his binding gods.

Unfortunately, Qi Tian swallowed up all the energy of these people, even the power of souls and the marks between heaven and earth, which were swallowed up completely.

They were annihilated into ashes and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

This kind of death... I'm afraid even binding gods can't be done.

There are also some conditions for binding gods.

And the old monkey dragged the blood-stained Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, opened his mouth and sucked it, sucking up the Dao Soul of Heaven and Earth, sucking up divinity, blood, energy...

The monkey hair was slightly shining, and the old monkey picked up the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick again and turned his head to look at Li Che.

It seemed that he saw the regret in Li Che's eyes.

Qi Tian was slightly startled.

Then he bared his teeth.

"I'll make it up to you later."

Li Che didn't care too much.

He stood up and looked at the still skinny old monkey.

The old monkey didn't stop, and walked towards the outside of the strange temple step by step.

Every step he took, the temple was shaking.

Countless blood lingered around him, and the surging spirit, divinity, and disaster power were entangled endlessly.

Boom--! ! !

The tightly closed door of Qi Tian Temple was opened with a bang!

A strong wind suddenly rushed in from outside.

Then.

The old monkey looked at the open door.

Carrying the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, he walked outside.

One step down, the cloud shoes on the monkey hairy feet shone brightly.

Taking another step, golden armor appeared on the surface of his cloth, chain mail like scales, covering his whole body, and a red cape on his shoulders, hanging down for thousands of miles, like a red fire, reflecting the world!

He took the last step.

A golden crown appeared on the old monkey's head, and two phoenix feathers pierced the sky like divine spears!

Just three steps.

He walked out of the temple that bound the temple god.

He stepped in front of the door.

He held the treasure stick in one hand and pointed it obliquely at the sky.

It was as if the gods and Buddhas in the sky were like grass in his eyes.

Just like the temple god sculpture on the altar!

Who else but me, I am the only one!

This is the resurrection of Qi Tian!

It is...

The return of the Great Sage!