The Six-Winged Golden Cicada rebuilds the Demon Court, commands the demon races of the Three Realms, and carves out a realm of its own.
Bull Demon King: Congratulations, Holy Monk, on restoring the Demon Court! What position can you give me?
Nezha: We'll talk about positions later. When are we attacking Heaven? Let's kill Li Jing first!
Yang Jian: I'll gladly join Nezha as a vanguard!
Zhenyuanzi: Hey, where's my good friend Sanzang?
Bajie: Oh, Master said he had something to take care of at Spirit Mountain. He just left with Senior Brother.
In the Hall of Thunderclap, the Arhats toppled over and the guardian spirits fled in panic. Inside the hall, a figure held Guanyin close and looked down on all the Buddhas.
“Today, I'm taking Miaoshan with me. Let's see who dares stop me.”
Tathagata's finger twitched. A sudden chill flashed in Sanzang's eyes. He grabbed the fleshy protuberance on Tathagata's head and rubbed it furiously. Wukong came to his senses and cried out in alarm.
“Master, stop hitting him! Tathagata's dead!!”
