Screencasting of All Worlds Starts from Dragon Ball

The King of Inspiration was caught off guard by this sudden attack. At that moment, his face was full of astonishment. However, as a monster that dominated the Tongtian River, he quickly reacted. A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and he waved the nine-petal red copper hammer to resist. For a moment, the temple was shining, and the sound of weapons colliding was like thunder. The fierce sound seemed to penetrate the eardrums of people, and people couldn't help but feel nervous and shocked.

Roth and others watched the fierce battle nervously on the temple wall, and everyone's face was full of solemnity.

The little crocodile's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he was secretly amazed. As the great master said, Zhu Bajie and the others must have held back before. Now watching this fierce battle scene, the little crocodile deeply realized the huge gap between himself and Zhu Bajie. If they really fought, he would not be Zhu Bajie's opponent at all. He couldn't help but sigh that the journey to the west was indeed very complicated.

Sun Wukong was as agile as a ghost, moving through the temple like a flash of lightning. His movements were so fast that it was almost impossible to see his figure. He kept attacking the King of Inspiration, and each attack was accompanied by powerful force and fierce momentum.

Zhu Bajie, relying on his brute force, repeatedly raised the nine-toothed rake high up, and then smashed it hard at the King of Inspiration. The nine-toothed rake seemed to have a thousand pounds of force in Zhu Bajie's hand, and every time it fell, it made the ground tremble slightly. Although the King of Inspiration was powerful, he gradually showed signs of fatigue under the joint attack of Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie. His movements began to slow down, and his breathing became disordered.

"Hmph, you guys, how dare you ruin my good thing!" The King of Inspiration shouted angrily, his voice full of anger and unwillingness.

A powerful force burst out from his body, and that force spread out in all directions like a surging wave. He brandished the nine-petal copper hammer, stirring up gusts of wind, and rushed towards Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie. The gusts of wind howled, bringing a bone-chilling chill that made people shudder.

Zhu Bajie raised his rake, ready to block the attack of the King of Inspiration. His eyes were firm, and his muscles were tense, ready to meet the attack. But who would have thought that the King of Inspiration did not attack Zhu Bajie, but suddenly changed direction, and directly rolled up the evil wind to escape.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie raised the nine-toothed rake in his hand high and hit the King of Inspiration. The nine-toothed rake, with its powerful force, streaked across the sky like a flash of lightning. It happened to hit the King of Inspiration. The King of Inspiration fled desperately wrapped in the evil wind, but Zhu Bajie's nine-toothed rake still knocked off several fish scales. The fish scales flickered with a faint light and slowly fell.

"Okay, now that you're here, let's meet each other."

Sun Wukong shouted towards the backyard.

Roth directly covered the entire Temple of the King of Inspiration with the power of merit of the Golden Lotus of Merit. They were going to talk to Zhu Bajie later, and the content of the conversation naturally could not be known to others.

A gleam of light flashed in Zhu Bajie's eyes, and the situation became clear in an instant.

"Master, long time no see"

Five people jumped into the backyard, and Roth greeted Sun Wukong. He felt so weird. He was Sun Wukong's clone, and it was weird to call himself a clone.

"Tang Luo Te has met Marshal Tian Peng"

Roth greeted Zhu Bajie.

"Thank you for your courtesy, Grand Master," Zhu Bajie returned the greeting.

"Little Alligator, Huli, Yangli, Luli, you guys are all clearly offline, yet you still show up again? You don't even know how to change your faces. Are you afraid that others won't recognize you?" Zhu Bajie said.

"Marshal Tianpeng, we have offended Sun Dasheng a lot in the past." Several people apologized to Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie.

"Okay, okay, Grand Master, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Marshal Tianpeng is a smart man, so I will speak frankly. He is the Marshal Tianpeng, a disciple of Master Xuandu, a disciple of the Human Sect, the leader of the Four Saints of the North Pole, and the marshal of 80,000 navy of the Tianhe Army. Yet, he got drunk after just one glass of wine, and happened to provoke Chang'e, and happened to be born into a pig's womb by mistake. Don't you think it's suspicious? With your influence, shouldn't the Jade Emperor just criticize him and deduct some of his salary? Why was he demoted to the mortal world?" said Roth.

"Yes, I, the old pig, have been plotted against. In this great catastrophe, someone is secretly plotting against me, the old pig."

"You should have felt the power behind me just now, so I want you to stand on my side," said Roth.

After listening to Roth's words, Zhu Bajie fell into deep contemplation. He lowered his head slightly, and his eyes revealed extremely complicated emotions. There was endless resentment for the past, as if recalling the past glory and the present desolation, and the anger in his heart was secretly burning; there was also extreme uncertainty about the future. After all, in this treacherous catastrophe of heaven and earth, every choice may bring unpredictable consequences.

After a long while, Zhu Bajie slowly raised his head and said slowly: "Grand Master, what you said makes sense. I was indeed plotted against. During these years on the journey to the West, I have also seen a lot. I have also gradually become aware of the struggles and conspiracies between the gods and Buddhas. But, what benefit can I get if I stand on your side?" There was a hint of doubt in his words. After all, he had suffered such a heavy blow before and now had to act cautiously.

Roth smiled slightly, and that smile was full of confidence and determination. He said: "Marshal Tianpeng, as long as you stand on our side, when the Human Religion flourishes in the future, you will be able to return to the peak, or even go further. Think about it, with your ability and prestige, once the Human Religion rises, you will become an important figure. Moreover, we can work together for the future of the human race and break the injustice between heaven and earth. You were once the majestic Marshal Tianpeng, don't you want to show your heroic demeanor again and fight for the dignity and status that the oppressed human race deserves?"

Zhu Bajie listened to Roth's words, and a feeling of pride surged in his heart. He thought of his past glory and his current predicament, and the flame of hope gradually ignited in his eyes.

"Okay, I stand on the side of the human race." Zhu Bajie said firmly. But then he asked, "What else do you want me to help you with?"

Roth looked at Sun Wukong with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes. Then he turned his gaze to Zhu Bajie and said, "Practice, and when my master is in trouble, help him as much as possible. You also know that my master will inevitably face many dangers on this journey to the West. And you are powerful. If you can help at the critical moment, it will play a crucial role. Also, when you arrive at Lion Camel Ridge, it will basically be a situation of turning the table with Buddhism. I need you to help me suppress some of the other side. I know you have the power." Roth's tone was serious and solemn. He knew the importance of the battle at Lion Camel Ridge.

Zhu Bajie frowned slightly, thought for a moment and then said, "I agree." His voice was deep and powerful, as if he had made a major decision. He knew that this promise meant that he would be involved in the disputes between heaven and earth again, but for his own future and the fate of the human race, he was willing to take the risk.

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The negotiations between the few people were over. The little crocodile and the three tiger-power monsters saw the fight between Sun Wukong and others and were deeply impressed.

Not long after they returned to the army camp, heavy snow began to fall from the sky, and the temperature dropped sharply. Everyone was shocked by the sudden heavy snow. The temperature actually dropped. The Grand Master was right. Fortunately, they had made preparations to keep warm in advance. Heavy snow and strong winds hit them in the face, and the outside was directly covered with white snow. Summer quietly turned into winter.