Chapter 332: No one can stop me when I leave

"It seems that you are unwilling to stop, in this case, then the old man is not welcome. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info" Fu Di said lightly, at this time there is no need for too many words, because it is useless to say too much, only after a real fight, after separating a superior, will the loser understand, who is right or wrong?

Neither of them is a person who likes to talk nonsense, since they decided to fight, they will not drag their feet, and then, the two began to fight wildly.

The Lord of the Blood River has the Holy Devouring Spear in his hand, and Emperor Fu has to deal with it carefully every time, because this thing is not covered, and if it is really injured, it will not be good.

However, even so, the Lord of the Blood River still did not dare to be careless about Emperor Fu's mountains and rivers, after all, its prestige had already spread throughout the entire Chaos World plane.

Every time the Holy Devouring Spear was attacked by the Lord of the Blood River, Emperor Fu would quickly block the mountain and river tripod in front of him and knock it away.

After nearly 100 rounds of fighting between the two of them, they still didn't see a victory.

Fu Di knew that he didn't have time to continue to spend here, as long as the Lord of the Blood River had the Devouring Spear in his hand, it would be difficult for him to kill him. In this case, this headache problem should be left here for the time being, and in the future, it will be left to Sun Wukong to solve, after all, everything cannot be solved by him alone.

Having made up his mind, Volti immediately began to look for opportunities.

The Lord of the Blood River seemed to have discovered this, and the speed and strength of his attack instantly increased a lot, so that Emperor Fu did not dare to be distracted at all. However, at this moment, a shocking force suddenly rushed towards the Lord of the Blood River.

For some reason, the Open Heaven Divine Axe suddenly erupted with a powerful momentum and rushed straight towards the Lord of the Blood River.

Seeing this, the Lord of the Blood River quickly retreated, blocking the Devouring Spear in front of him, withstanding this powerful attack of the Heaven Opening God Axe.

However, at this time, Fu Di just seized an opportunity, quickly opened a door to space with Shanhe Ding, and quickly flew in with Hebo.

"Little axe, let's go. Fu Di shouted at the Heavenly God Axe.

Hearing this, the Kaitian Divine Axe, who was angry, came back to his senses and quickly rushed into this portal.

The Lord of the Blood River wanted to catch up quickly, but he knew that his speed really couldn't catch up with the speed of the Mountains and Rivers, so he gave up. However, in his heart, he made up his mind that if he met Emperor Fu and others again in the future, he would definitely not let it go. Especially Sun Wukong, he wants it the most.

Entering the door of this space, Emperor Fu found that the Lord of the Blood River was not chasing after him, so he was relieved, and then looked at the spirit of the Open Heaven God Axe on the side, "Axe, you did a good job just now." ā€

"Hehe, old man Fudi, it's rare! You even praise me, it's really rare. It doesn't sound very sincere, but I like it!"

"You kid, you really can't boast, you will fly to the sky if you praise you. ā€

"I could have flown by myself, I could do anything. ā€

"Okay, good, you're awesome, you're capable. ā€

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Hebo, who was on the side, listened to the conversation between the two, and was also very happy in his heart. Since these two met, when it has been quiet, all I heard was some wrong words. But now, the situation seems to have changed, although the two are still inevitably quarrelling, but in Hebo's sound, it has a little more special meaning than before.

I don't know how long it took, when Sun Wukong and the others woke up, they found themselves alone in this water world. When he got out of this water world, he found that he was actually in the inner space of Shanheding. However, in the space, there was no Yi Qianqian and others, some were just Emperor Fu and Kaitian God Axe, who had fallen into a deep sleep.

Seeing Emperor Fu and the Kaitian Divine Axe who were so tired in front of him, Sun Wukong did not bother, he knew that this time it must be the predecessors of Emperor Fu and the predecessors of the Kaitian Divine Axe who personally took action and rescued everyone. Therefore, he bowed deeply to the sleeping Emperor Fu and the Heavenly Divine Axe, and then went out of this mountain and river tripod.

Putting the mountains and rivers back into his own sea of knowledge, Sun Wukong was simply confused when he saw this strange place in front of him, but fortunately he saw an acquaintance at a glance, Hebo, who was talking to a white-haired old man outside the house at this time.

"Senior Hebo," Sun Wukong shouted.

When Hebo heard this, he saw Sun Wukong, who had woken up, his face was overjoyed, and then he looked at Sun Wukong and introduced the white-haired old man beside him.

"Senior Hebo, what about Qianqian and Xia Liu, have they all been rescued?" Sun Wukong looked excited and grabbed Hebo's hands.

Seeing him so excited, Hebo smiled faintly, "Rescued, rescued, they're all right, they're all resting now! ā€

"That's good, that's good," Sun Wukong's mood immediately eased a lot, but he still remembered the death of Bei Busan, and then showed a faint sense of loss, raised his head again, and looked at Hebo, "Senior, the Lord of the Blood River should still be alive, right?"

Hebo nodded, he naturally understood what Sun Wukong meant, he fully understood this, and in his heart he had 10,000 supports, because he was such a person, he also had a strong hatred in his heart, and there was a person he hated extremely much, and that person was Yihe. And now, Sun Wukong has just been replaced by the Lord of the Blood River.

"Wukong, I know that you hate the Lord of the Blood River, and I have no objection to you going to him for revenge, and even say that it is a strong support. But now, I can't let you go, because you're too weak, and you go to find a Blood River Lord now just to die, and I hope you can clearly understand this. After He Bo finished speaking, he stopped talking, leaving Sun Wukong who was silent in place.

After a while, Sun Wukong finally put aside the hatred in his heart for the time being, looked at Hebo who was still beside him, and smiled faintly, "Senior, don't worry! I know what to do." ā€

"Well, I knew you wouldn't get carried away. He Bo said lightly, and then turned to the white-haired old man who had been standing beside him, "Wukong, let me introduce you, this is the ninety-seventh patriarch of the Death Harvest Clan, he is the grandfather of the Dead Harvest Clan. ā€

The name made Sun Wukong simply want to stop, and after hearing this name, he hated the extravagant corpse even more. Although he vaguely remembered that he had killed the corpse of Habi, he did not let himself go. Because he has always blamed the death of the Buddha on the corpse and the Lord of the Blood River, and even on himself. He felt that he had to be responsible for this song, although the corpse of Yubi was dead, but the Lord of the Blood River was not dead, and this matter had to be settled with the Lord of the Blood River, but now, it was not a good time.

"Young man, you've done enough. I know the character of the three people, and until the end, he will never give up easily. But since he would say such a thing, it shows that he is ready to die there. The other ten men who died in battle with my harvest clan are still the same, and their deaths are indeed sad for us, but also heartening for us. We have once again conducted a bloody education for future generations, which is very valuable! Therefore, I want to thank you, thank you for not only rescuing the 100 members of my Harvest Clan, but also bringing back five excellent warriors for us. ā€

Chapter 132:

Smiling and proud of the Nine Heavens Ling Holy Dao,

The void is shattered and replaced by the Ming Dynasty.

Regardless of where the clouds are,

Chic sprinkled into Chang'an.