Sun Wukong Novels & Stories

Seconds later, the sound of large wings disturbing the air drew Nya’s eyes skyward. He appeared over the moon first, as he always seemed to do, pausing there, silhouetted by the silver light, his red and black scales glimmering. Looking up at him, it was hard to think of him as anything other than a magnificent winged creature, a legendary, mythological being of mass proportion. Nya’s mouth dropped open as she gazed up at him, her awe temporarily disturbing her mission.

It looked like a fairyland with the flouring plants and beautiful rivers and mountains. There was a grand temple on the hillside. It covered a vast area and an old monk was sitting in the wide courtyard. The monk, who was about in his 70s or 80s, was wearing a red frock and looked solemn. He was a short fat guy. He was about 1.7 meters but weighed more than 100 kilograms. This was Song Gang, the famous Buddhist monk in Thailand. He was an eminent monk in public but in private, he had a secret identity—the Great Master of Bewitching Spells.

Both of them will fight every single time they meet. That was true! The woman in an aqua blue dress was the legendary Water God, Gonggong! For thousands of years, Gonggong was known to have monstrous power and in control of the world's water resources in mankind’s legends. There was no record of Gonggong being a male or female, so many people thought Gonggong was a man.

Then he rushed towards the falling Xiao Chen in midair like a meteor. "Be Kind..." Another Buddha mantra rang, and the air suddenly reappeared a huge Buddha's handprint. "Boom!" It slammed onto Ye Wuxin and sent him flying 200-feet away, vomiting blood. Finally, a golden light fell and caught Xiao Chen. It was a white-bearded monk in a golden robe wearing a string of red sandalwood beads on his neck. He held a diamond devil repression wand on his left hand, and Xiao Chen by his waist in his right hand. Many people exclaimed, "It's Master Xuantong! It's Master Xuantong!"

Said Wukong back to talking "I also just found out clearly that Liem is a creature that has succeeded in killing the previous leader of the monster forest who has reigned for thousands of years in this monster forest. So from now on I just want to remind you please tell all the humans who live in Zeon so they don't kill randomly the spiritual beasts in this Monster forest." Said Wukong who spoke again "I'm not threatening you but here I'm just going to warn you because from now on if the humans break the rules then I won't be responsible if the animals in this Monster forest will brutally attack humans." said Wukong warning the new rules in the monster forest.

The Azure Dragon. The Black Tortoise. The White Tiger. Immortal Wuwei was one of the Absolutes of the Ancient Xia Continent. He stood as a pinnacle existence along with the other three Sacred Beasts, and the human immortals from the Central Regions. For hundreds of years, no one had given him the sense of great inferiority that would make him bow down...until this moment. He surmised that this little human girl in front of him was a pure-blooded youngling of a divine creature from the world beyond the heavens.

He really looked like Pigsy. Not only did he have a similar physique to that of Pigsy, but the weapon he was using was also a Nine-Toothed Rake. If he were to shave his head and wear a black frock, Monk Zhu Wuneng would seem to have come. "He should be a master from the Beast Clan in the north..." Ding Hao guessed. Outside the cottage...

And a pulse of arousal ripples through my body, hardening my nipples and dampening my slit. Then my eyes land on Truk, the wild man, the wild one. With his long golden hair, he is strangely handsome despite his heavy brow and animalistic features. In fact, his bestiality and countless scars only serve to enhance those other beautiful features, his piercing eyes, flecked and blue, and his lush, full lips that have been all over my body.

Zhou Fu asked Xu Xiaofei just as he lay Xu Xiaofei's body beside Zhao Yunlei's weak lying body. Xu Xiaofei panted heavily. He just realized that great power does not guarantee his superior position. In fact, the strength that is large enough can't be matched by his old age. The old man was furious with the situation. Actually, of course, physical problems wouldn't be a problem at all if Xu Xiaofei's enemy wasn't Mao Mingzao. Mao Mingzao had absorbed the essence of thousands of great warriors, naturally his body no longer resembled that of a human. In a way, Mao Mingzao's body was the equivalent of a demigod.