Only I choose to inherit Sun Wukong

Yi Hong yelled at Lingxiao Palace, and he responded quickly.

It seems that in the blink of an eye, a large black figure suddenly appeared in front of the Lingxiao Palace surrounded by aura.

Yi Hong took a step back, frowning and looking at it, wondering inside.

Although these indistinct figures are hidden between the substantive aura, they are a little indistinct, but it can still be seen that these figures are actually an army formation!

There are many army formations. From a distance, there are as many as nine of them, each occupying a position. Although they seem to be extremely far away, they can still feel the great prestige.

Each army formation is composed of countless heavenly soldiers and generals. In front of each formation, there is a huge chariot, and the carts are actually pulled by real dragons.

On top of each chariot stood a few figures of varying numbers. It didn't take much thinking to know that these people must be generals.

However, they were far apart and blocked by dense aura, so Yi Hong couldn't see their faces clearly, but felt that some of them looked familiar.

Among the nine army formations, there is a commander's platform guarded, and that commander's platform is also placed on a chariot.

This chariot is huge, there are as many as nine real dragons pulling the chariot, all of them are mighty and magnificent.

Kowloon...

Pull the coffin?

Seeing this picture, Yi Hong couldn't help but twitched in his mind, his thoughts were too loose.

Gathering his mind, Yi Hong stood on the spot, raised the golden cudgel high, and shouted loudly with his head held high:

"Hey, you guys... just now... did you peek at me peeing?!"

When the voice fell, the army array shook, the handsome platform trembled, the real dragon rolled up, and the heavenly horse neighed——

The majestic and powerful heavenly soldiers and generals seemed to have been breached at that moment, and Ruhong's morale was drained a lot in an instant.

Seeing this, Yi Hong smiled, but the vigilance in his heart did not relax for a moment.

When Sun Wukong made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, the book said that the Jade Emperor sent [-] heavenly soldiers and generals.

But seeing these nine army formations and a handsome platform at this time, Yi Hong's head is actually a bit big. Needless to say, this is also a real hundred thousand soldiers and generals.

The Grand Marshal of the Heavenly Court is Li Jing, the Heavenly King of Tota.

Under its command, it is divided into the Palace of Heavenly Kings and the Five Battalions of Soldiers and Horses.

The four battalions of the Temple of Heavenly Kings are the Heavenly Kings of Preserving the Country, Prosperity, Broad Eyes, and Hearing Much.

The five battalions are the Zhongtan Sanqin Army under Nezha, the Dongying Nine Barbarians under Zhang Jiqing, the Southern Eight Barbarians under Xiao Qiming, the Sixth Army under Liu Wuxiu, and the North Camp under Lianzhong Palace. Five Dijun.

Each of the nine ministries has [-] soldiers and horses, plus the Chinese army led by Li Jing, exactly [-].

Looking at the Hundred Thousand Heavenly Soldiers from a distance, Yi Hong's mind was already running fast.

Because of the experience he had fought along the way, he already knew that many gods in the heavens of the old era had already been purged.

Among the [-] heavenly soldiers and generals, there are also some old friends.

For example, Li Jing, the king of Tota, who was supposed to be in the middle army at this time, made Yi Hong very puzzled.

Shouldn't he hang up?At this time, why can you control the soldiers and horses and come to stop me?

And Wu Yaya's Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, I don't like to fight any more, so how can I gather another [-] here?

Could it be that they were newly recruited?

Although they were far away and couldn't see the faces of the battalion officers clearly, there were a few figures that Yi Hong felt very familiar with.

For example, there is a great god with a crown facing the sky, holding a big halberd handle, nine feet tall and majestic. Although the appearance is not clear, the shining vertical eye on the forehead is clear.

The most important thing is that beside him is an equally majestic big dog.

This configuration is perfect, Yang Jian!

Although he was not under Li Jing's command and was not in the ranks of the Heavenly Court's military, he, as a judicial god, also appeared at this time.

But, who was that bearded uncle I met back then?

At this moment, Yi Hong really wanted to rush over to ask him, your descendant Yang Xiangmeng has communicated with me in depth, why did you appear here again?

It's embarrassing to say this.

In addition to Yang Jian, there was another figure on a chariot somewhere in the army formation, which was also very familiar to Yi Hong——

Fairy Baiyuhua!

It is impossible for Yi Hong to misidentify anyone, and it is impossible to misidentify her. After all, he has personally measured that graceful figure, whether it is when the clothes are fluttering or when the belt is getting wider.

know her depth.

And at this time, she actually appeared in this ranks.

Yi Hong also wanted to rush up and ask her, back then you were the most ruthless in hacking those old-age fairy families, but now you are standing with them, is this really okay?

At this moment, the ginseng fruit tree above Yi Hong's head suddenly shook desperately, jumped down from Yi Hong's head in an instant, grew in the wind, opened branches and scattered leaves, and just took two or three breaths, and it became a tree. Giant trees.

Yi Hong looked up, and there seemed to be some bud-shaped things between the branches.

Yi Hong was stunned. They said that the ginseng fruit tree blooms every 3000 years and bears fruit every 3000 years. When I saw it, it was still a seedling. Is it going to bloom now?

At this time, he also felt the extremely strong thoughts coming from the ginseng fruit tree: "Master, I miss you so much!"

Although they are not actual words, they are the complete sentences that Yi Hong has been able to express since he got the ginseng fruit tree.

Following the swaying direction of the ginseng fruit trees, Yi Hong looked around, and in front of an army formation, there was a group of people standing against the wind.

Could it be that this is the Immortal Zhenyuanzi who had disappeared before?

Even the dignified ancestor of the earth immortal and the ability of the quasi-sage, is he now in the company of these heavenly soldiers and generals?

What about noodles?

……

There are countless things like this that puzzled Yi Hong in front of the Lingxiao Palace.

There are so many slots that I don't know where to start.

After Yi Hong experienced a period of confusion in thinking, he quickly adjusted his mentality.

No matter what secrets lie behind these scenes, at this time, they form an army formation and stand in front of them aggressively, so they can only have one identity: enemy!

Yi Hong, who put his mentality in order, seemed to have awakened a certain gene in his body instantly.

This kind of gene made him fearless. Facing hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, and even a quasi-sage like Zhen Yuanzi, he still had a kind of lofty pride in his heart that no matter how tens of thousands of people would go for him!

"Cloud come!"

Yi Hong shouted loudly, and somersaulting cloud came in response.

He leaped onto the cloud head, activated 72 transformations, and his body continued to grow, towering like a mountain.

In the army formation, the giant spirit god standing like a mountain seemed to look up, as if he couldn't believe that there were any creatures in this universe who could compete with him?

But his eyes were not captured by Yi Hong.

The gigantic Yi Hong, holding the golden cudgel in one hand, pointed obliquely at the Lingxiao Palace, at the Hundred Thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, and said out loudly:

"Isn't it more imposing? Come on, let's go together. Today, the one who makes trouble in the heavens: Yi Hong!"