"Bang"

The lotus platform suddenly exploded, and the huge impact knocked all the gods to the ground.

Especially the old devil and his disciples suffered internal injuries from the shock, and two of them died on the spot.

Sun Wukong and Erlang Shen were also knocked hundreds of meters away by the huge wave.

"Old monster, suffer death!"

After Jiang Shaotian roared angrily, he ran away violently, then picked up the long sword on the ground and slashed at it.

The old devil never expected that after Jiang Shaotian was beaten to the point of vomiting blood, he would instead "activate" the lotus platform and detonate it directly.

In a panic, he grabbed the weapon on the ground to block the sword attack, and then ran towards Nantianmen.

"We can't let him escape, otherwise his golden body will be found..."

Sun Wukong shouted and chased after him again. The gods ignored his internal injuries and stepped on the clouds to chase after him.

"I don't expect him to escape from the dragnet."

Jiang Shaotian recited a spell and chased after him.

However, it was as if someone was pulling them all the way. When they chased them all the way to Nantianmen, the Guanyin Master actually came out.

The old devil also followed the demon and went straight to the Immortal Killing Platform.

Only after the gods came to the gloomy Immortal Killing Platform did they understand the reason.

It turns out that Master Guanyin, together with the gods in the heavenly prison, captured the Happy Buddha and other Buddhas alive, and then escorted them to the Immortal Killing Platform, deliberately setting up a trap to wait for the old devil to come.

Therefore, it was expected that Master Guanyin knocked Jiang Shaotian out of the prison with one palm. The purpose was to use him to attract firepower and paralyze the old devil.

"Okay! It turns out you have planned it a long time ago!"

The old devil covered his chest and laughed coldly.

The Happy Buddha and others were sitting cross-legged on both sides of the Immortal Killing Platform. They were guarded by heavenly soldiers and generals holding swords.

The gods were also on alert, ready to kill anyone at any time.

"No matter how we plot, we can't compare to you. How long can we keep pretending for a hundred years?"

One of the gods pointed at the old devil and cursed loudly.

Each of these immortals had been persecuted by him, and he had spared them without killing them just because he wanted to refine them, but unfortunately, it was not realized in the end.

"Stupid, I am here to help you rule the Three Realms in advance."

The old devil waved his hand and said self-righteously.

"That's enough! Stop pretending! Keep your mask private. I know you are looking for the golden body. What a pity! Your golden body has been eaten by me a long time ago!"

Sun Wukong jumped to the center of the Immortal Killing Platform and laughed proudly.

"What did you say? Did you eat me?"

The old devil's face changed drastically, and he looked at him with an incredible expression.

This is the first time the gods have seen him change his face. In the past, he always kept the same expression.

"What else? Do you really think we are easy to deceive? I was deceived by you a hundred years ago, but it was a blessing in disguise that I found your golden body, so you should keep your mask private!"

Sun Wukong didn't care how angry he was, so he raised his stick and hit Huanxi Buddha on the head. The blow almost broke his head open.

"Monkey, don't be rude."

The old devil stretched out his hand and snatched the happy Buddha with a bloody head.

"What? He captured fairies and Chang'e engaged in dual cultivation. Are you also involved?"

Sun Wukong put the Ruyi Golden Cudgel on his shoulder and asked with a half-smile.

"Nonsense! Monkey, are you trying to slander me again?"

The old devil was so angry that black smoke erupted from his body, his long hair floated up, and he looked very scary.

"Talking about your pain points? So urgent!"

"Monkey, you are seeking death!"

"Crackling"

Sun Wukong and the old devil started fighting again. When the two masters fought, other people would naturally not intervene. Besides, they couldn't intervene, and they might accidentally injure themselves.

"Who is he?"

Jiang Shaotian couldn't bear it any longer, so he grabbed the little white dragon next to him and asked.

"He...you will know later. Let him show his true colors."

Xiao Bailong sighed.

"What did that Happy Buddha do?"

Jiang Shaotian looked at the fat monk with a wretched face again. This man's eyes were full of calculations, and there was no trace of compassion or mercy.

"Hmph! That shameless thing has really ruined our reputation. Not only does he act recklessly in heaven, but he also goes down to earth to rob women from the common people, and uses them both for sexual intercourse and pleasure. It really pisses me off."

Sha Wujing clasped his palms together and cursed angrily.

"You bald ass, you are jealous of me."

Unexpectedly, the Happy Buddha not only did not feel ashamed, but actually laughed at Sha Wujing and others.

"Okay, you are so shameless, so don't blame me for being rude."

Sha Wujing was so angry that he almost rushed up and beat him up.

It's true that he is a fool, but he is not indifferent to hearing such things.

"What's the matter? Fairy Chang'e and I are practicing dual cultivation. You don't like me? Is it because of that pig?"

Huanxi Buddha had a greasy face, showed no repentance, and deliberately slandered Zhu Bajie.

"You, what are you talking nonsense about?"

"Am I talking nonsense? Don't you look at the good things Zhu Bajie has done? If he hadn't been greedy for money and lust, would he have ended up dead without any body parts?"

"Shut up!"

Xiao Bailong raised his silver flame spear and stabbed it, interrupting Happy Buddha's words on the spot.

"Kill him! Keeping him will be a disaster!"

When other gods saw them fighting, they also stepped forward to help with their swords.

Just now it was a one-on-one fight, but in an instant it turned into a group fight, fighting each other, and a scuffle.

More or less, there is some personal grudge.

Jiang Shaotian didn't know how to help for a moment, so he could only stay there and watch them fight together.

After fighting for a while, the gods won a complete victory. Huanxi Buddha was beaten with blood on his face and dragged to the Immortal Killing Platform.

Other Buddhas were also escorted to the beheading platform.

"Kneel down, otherwise my knife will be very hungry."

The executioner on the side, carrying a big knife, said fiercely.

Over there, Sun Wukong and the old devil also stopped fighting. The result was unexpected. Not only did Sun Wukong win, but he also tore off the old devil's long flowing hair.

The hairless old devil looked strange, but he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who he looked like.

I saw him sitting cross-legged quietly in the center of the Immortal Killing Platform, clasping his hands together and saying: "You are really unrepentant and stubborn."

"Shut up! I'm tired of hearing this, it's better to give it back to yourself!"

Sun Wukong cursed angrily, seeming to have a deep prejudice against him.

The old devil smiled bitterly and said: "After so many years, you are still like this, you really haven't changed at all."

Sun Wukong scratched his ears, "Why change? I am who I am!"

It was obvious that he had been holding back and not being beaten to death with a stick.

"Do you still remember who you were five thousand years ago?"

"Remember what he did?"

"Of course there is a use for remembering. A person must remember the way he came and the way he wants to go."

"Don't confuse people here, you can end it here today!"

"Then it depends on whether you have that ability. You can trap me, but you can't even think of killing me. Hahaha."

The old devil looked up to the sky and roared.

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