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As Sun Wukong's imagination was running wild, Lao-tze, who was sitting in front of the Eight Trigrams Stove, seemed to have noticed something and a smile appeared on his face.0

With a wave of the horsetail whisk in his hand, a stream of light flew out from Lao-tze's hand and struck the Eight Trigrams Stove, knocking the lid of the furnace to the side.

Bright yellow flames shot out from the Eight Trigrams Stove, bringing with it a terrifying high temperature, causing the surrounding air to distort and distort.

Tong, you guys hold the fire, "Lao-tze suddenly turned around and looked at the boy who was standing not far away and said lightly:" That Demonic Monkey has been in the Eight Trigrams Stove for this long, I'm afraid that it has already lost its ability to resist.

With that, Lao-tze's figure flashed and disappeared from the Parking Palace.

The two lackeys did not dare to hesitate and immediately went forward. A lackey brought out a completely red palm-leaf fan from nowhere and started fanning the Eight Trigrams Stove.

A large amount of flames flew out from the palm-leaf fan and entered the Eight Trigrams Stove, causing the temperature of the Eight Trigrams Stove to once again rise.

A few days quickly passed, but Lao-tze still did not return to the Parade Palace. The two boys looked at each other, put down the fiery red banana leaf fan in their hands, and leaned against the side of the pill furnace to doze off.

They fanned the winds of the Eight Trigrams Stove for a few days, but there was no movement from within the Eight Trigrams Stove. Presumably, the Demonic Monkey had already been refined into ashes.

Naturally, they did not have to keep an eye on him all the time.

Not long after the two children fell asleep, a red figure suddenly jumped out from the Eight Trigrams Stove, and then kicked the Eight Trigrams Stove.

The Eight Trigrams Stove fell to the ground in response, the flames in the furnace pouring down, landing in the lower realms, forming a mountain that burned with flames all year round, lying across the Divine Great Land.

Sun Wukong's figure appeared in the Parade Palace. He stood atop the fallen Eight Trigrams Stove, his eyes emitting a golden red divine light. The Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand gave off a heavy pressure.

"Humph!" "Old man, you secretly used your magical equipment to sneak attack me, Old Sun, causing me, Old Sun, to be captured. Today, even your Parade Palace has been destroyed!"

Sun Wukong's gaze fell on the two sleeping kids. He grabbed the two monkey hair from his head and blew on them lightly. Then, he transformed into two sleepyheads and flew into the mouths of the two boys.

After doing all of this, the Jingu Bang in Sun Wukong's hand instantly extended over a hundred feet and smashed onto the wall of the Parry Palace with a crushing force.

"Boom —!"

A dull sound of impact rang out, and one of the pillars suddenly broke, at the same time, a large amount of bricks fell, the surrounding herb racks crumbled, and medicine and Pills scattered all over the ground.

As for the two boys, they were still in a deep slumber and did not notice the change in the ratio of the drive at all.

Sun Wukong consecutively swung his Jingu Bang, smashing the entire Barrage Palace into pieces, and then snorted coldly as he flew towards the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

After Sun Wukong left, Lao-tze's figure appeared on top of the collapsed Parade Palace. His eyes were a little cold as he said, "This old Taoist has sacrificed a lot for the Eastflow of Buddhism …"

Lao-tze let out a faint sigh, looked towards the direction of Mount Ling, and said meaningfully: "I hope you don't disappoint this old Taoist …"

On the other side, Sun Wukong had already charged up to South Heaven Gate with his Jingu Bang, and directly smashed the signboard with the South Heaven Gate, smashing the signboard that symbolized the majesty of the Heavenly Court into pieces.

After shattering the South Heaven Gate plaque, Sun Wukong finally charged towards the Lingxiao Treasure Hall in anger …

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