Chapter 685

In the mountains, the divine monkey leader had no idea what had happened here. The Little Fellow's Cosmic Bag could contain all things and cut off auras, so no one noticed anything unusual here.

The Divine Monkey King fought the gathered kings alone. His attacks were broad and forceful, and his golden fur clanged, unexpectedly giving off a metallic sound. Blades and spears could not pierce him, water and fire could not invade him, and he feared none of their many attacks.

The Golden-Winged Great Peng, Five-Colored Peacock, Black, Barbarian Bull, Iron-Blooded Ancient Tree, and a large group of other experts attacked at the same time. Precious artifacts danced through the air, runes filled the sky, mountains shifted and seas overturned, and Divine Might shook the world, yet they still could not take down that monkey.

For a time, the battle once again fell into a stalemate.

In the pure land, beside the spirit lake, the four Immortal Peach Trees flickered with silver light, dazzling and brilliant. Their fruits were silver-white from top to bottom, giving off a delicate fragrance and coiling with lightning, an astonishing sight.

A group of monkeys guarded this place, fighting a great battle against the Pure-Blood Creatures.

Zhujian went berserk. It had a human face and a leopard's body, with black scales covering it from head to toe. Its tail was strong and powerful, like a black flood dragon, almost capable of cleaving mountains and rivers apart as it lashed out with a rumble.

On the other side, the Chi Dragon was incomparably valiant and tore several golden monkeys apart, but it was badly wounded by a leader. A golden claw slammed down, nearly breaking one of its joints.

"Monkey, I've put up with you for a long time!" the Chi Dragon roared. As a