As a born stone monkey, the monkey was predecessor of a colorful stone left by the saint Nuwa repairing the sky.

According to the logic that the five-colored stone was refined by the Saint Nuwa himself, it is very reasonable that the monkey was created by the Saint Nuwa and should respect her mother.

The monkey didn't know his own background, but the saint Nuwa guessed it almost completely through the various temperaments and the power of the elementals shown by the monkey.

Not to mention, Locke had already introduced his disciple to Saint Nuwa, and pointed out that he was the disciple he had received in Dongsheng Shenzhou in the prehistoric world.

"The two Buddhist saints came to my Imperial Palace back then and pointed out that they wanted to take this stone monkey as a Buddhist guardian and plan their merits."

"I didn't expect it to be taken as a disciple by Knight Locke. Now, this is also its blessing." Saint Nuwa said to Locke.

"This monkey is indeed suitable for my way of destruction." Locke replied with a smile.

At this time, the golden monkey did not rashly disturb the conversation between Saint Nuwa and Locke. The monkey first looked at Kakarot behind Locke, and then looked at the Pangda Xinggang in the distance.

However, the monkey's attention was still on the paradise lost in Locke's hands.

Seeing this guy scratching his head after a while, the despair world had been polished for more than 60,000 years, it seemed that it had not improved its mind too much.

"Your senior sister Memira is not here, and now is not the time to relax."

"When the matter is over, I will naturally send you back to Paradise Lost to reunite with your group of monkeys and grandchildren. Now you have to follow me to prepare to go to hell."

"And there, you might not meet those 'old friends' in the desperate world," said Rock.

"Yes." The monkey replied respectfully

When Locke put his attention and attention on the battlefield of hell again, as time went by, he became more and more integrated with the different rules of time and space between the two sides, and the blood-colored light column located on the seventh floor of hell finally gradually condensed.

The stability of the power of time and space also eases the turbulent rules and elemental impacts between the seventh and thirteenth levels of hell.

However, the seventh and eighth floors of hell, which are already in the process of collapse, are not listed here. The solid solidification of the blood-colored light column has only slowed down their destruction for these two layers of hell space.

Be the first to deal with blood

The strange time and space inside the color light column are exploring the Angel Legion to which the God of Light belongs.

Although the blood-colored light column was created by the demons of hell, it is obvious that the initiative on the battlefield of hell is firmly controlled by the Light God Clan.

A ten-winged angel led two eight-winged angels and nearly half a million angels to enter the blood-colored column of light first.

For the Light Gods, unknown does not mean fear. As long as you have faith, these angel legions dare to enter any special time and space.

In addition to the 500,000 angel legion that had entered the blood-colored light column, the remaining more angel legion surrounded the blood-colored light columns from the seventh floor of hell to the thirteenth floor of hell.

The 500,000 Angels Legion is just the vanguard of the Light Gods. No matter what tricks the hell demons have caused, the subsequent angel legion will suppress all uncontrollable factors.

However, shortly after these 500,000 angels entered the Blood-colored Channel, the feedback report of the Angel Legion had not yet been released, and a roar that shocked the entire hell first came out of the Blood-colored Channel.

The familiar roar made Locke's expression relax outside the battlefield of hell.

However, this sound changed the expressions of the God of Light on the battlefield of hell and some demon kings on the hell.

"Level 8 creature?!" The Eternal Lord, who was still in the fifth level of hell, looked up at the seventh level of hell in disbelief.

Birs, the Lord of the Scythe Helmet, who is also on the fifth level of hell, was unexpectedly unexpected as Manhat, who was so excited that he died.

The true demon Manhattan originally hoped that the endless desperate people in the desperate world could solve this civilization crisis for the hell civilization, but it did not expect that there was an eighth level creature on the other end of the desperate world.

In addition to these dominant creatures in the fifth level of hell, Duma, the Endless Lord and the Death Monk, who were further away from the second level of hell, could not help but look up in the direction of the seventh level.

From the perspective of the Lord of Endlessness, what he saw was a dead creature with a level of life that was comparable to himself, but had little wisdom, trying to pass through the blood-colored light column.

Because he was worried that the Eternal Lord would not be able to deal with this big guy, the Endless Lord had a pair of light wings open behind him, and he was about to fly to the seventh level of hell to contact the crisis for the God of Light.

However, the Lord of Endlessness has not yet flew away from the second level of hell, and a black light is in the sky

A flash passed, and then the wings of light condensed by the Lord of Endlessness with the divine power of light were broken.

A light wing shattered, and the endless Lord's flying movement was also abrupt.

He turned his head and looked down. On the extremely vast black ground of the second layer of Hell, a circular basin was extremely eye-catching.

In the middle of the basin, one end was covered with dark red blood, but it was the majestic existence that always tried to stand up. It was the master of the second level of hell, the monarch Duma, Duma, the master of the second level of hell.

The golden crown worn on his head has long been tilted, but it is even more indifferent that this crown with world-class secret treasure seems to have been damaged by someone else's force.

In addition to the crown, the Death Mo monarch Duma also held a dark golden sword tightly in his hand.

This world-class secret treasure-level sword is in a better state than the crown. Although the sword body is covered with cracks, it still maintains the most basic combat and usage ability.

"Your master's soul should be less than 5%. Continuing to fight with me will only be a dead end."

"I see that the other hell kings were forced by the will of hell and have fought with us until now."

"And as the oldest demon king in hell, you seem to be out of control by the will of hell, why do you have to persist until now?" The light wings were destroyed, and the Lord of Endlessness did not look at the slightest angry look, but looked at the Death Mo monarch Duma below with a little curiousness.

In the information obtained by the Lord of Endlessness, the Death Monster Duma, in front of him, was the demon king who was born earlier than the King of Hell Satan. He even competed with Satan for the position of the King of Hell.

But in the end, Duma was defeated by Satan. After Satan achieved level 8 and sat firmly on the throne of the king of hell, he immediately fell into a state of long-term silence and dormancy.

If it weren't for the Light God's Battle against Hell this time, Duma, the Death Monk, might not have awakened again.

However, even if he wakes up, it will be useless. The soul of the master, who is not sufficient, is once again beaten by the Endless Lord to a point of collapse.

The Lord of Endlessness is right. If you continue to fight, you may not be able to destroy and annihilate within 200 years, and completely become a past tense in the astral realm.
Chapter completed!