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... Divine Monkey Escapes Disaster in the Mountains and Rivers Map

But the Great Might Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva had borrowed a magical treasure, and his combat power had doubled. Even though Wukong and the Heaven-Defying Taoist tried every trick, they couldn’t overcome him. They gained no advantage and even depleted a significant amount of their mana. In a hurry, Wukong executed a somersault on his Somersault Cloud and fled, continuously circulating the Hongmeng Purple Qi during his flig ...

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