Wu Kong's piano sound stopped, and Lan Xuan's flute sound also stopped, but there was an aftermath that echoed between heaven and earth.

The fluctuations of the various elements and laws of the surrounding heaven and earth aura also gradually became calm, and they all seemed so peaceful and serene.

The powerhouses of the Yunjie Period who were suspended around them, and the remnants of the Yunjie Period powerhouses who were about to come down on the sacred mountain, all stood in a daze, not moving, as if they had heard a qiē before recalling the aftertaste.

Wu Kong looked at his piano, and the body was slowly blooming with faint cracks.

"It's ...... The backlash of the invisible will between heaven and earth?" Wu Kong had extraordinary insight and guessed this possibility at once.

At this moment, Lan Xuan suddenly thought to the voice: "The opportunity has come...... Kill the bold, starve the timid, rush!!"

In an instant, he flew towards the sacred mountain.

Wu Kong was stunned, and suddenly his heart moved: "Now, the will of the Emperor Heaven on the Divine Mountain is silent, and the dead Yin Soul Ghost is not moving, and the ancient god statue is not abnormal, so ...... Isn't this an opportunity?"

As long as you rush to the top of the mountain, you will have the opportunity to touch the ancient god statue and reap the benefits.

It's just that the benefits are big and the risks are also big, and once you fall into it, the danger is not a joke.

Wu Kong's face changed.

He had experienced the battle between Emperor Tiandui and the ancient powerhouses in the vicinity, and that time of nine deaths made Wu Kong feel palpitations when he recalled it.

If it was the previous Wu Kong, for the sake of safety, he didn't want to break into any sacred mountain at all. No matter how big the interests are, how can they compare to their own small lives?

But......

When I thought of the great cosmic scene I had seen, I remembered what Shenlong had said. Wu Kong's heart sank: "The Chaos Tower continues to collapse, and if the Panlong Seven Beads do not return to their positions, it will be impossible for the Chaos Tower to withstand the crushing of the two universes, and the time for each layer of the tower to collapse is a hundred years at a slow, ten years at a fast, or even only one or two years of effort."

"I have to run away...... At the very least, you have to escape to a space below the basement level to be safe. Then, my strength must be improved as much as possible. The slowest and slowest will also be improved a thousand times in a hundred years!!

"With my current background. Within 100 years. It may be possible to be promoted to a few realm masters, but in another hundred years, will it be possible to increase the cultivation by a thousand times again?"

Wu Kong had no confidence. There is no confidence at all.

Even if he can summon a dragon to help him improve his strength. That's not a panacea. Dragon Ball's restoration. It takes a lot of time now, even if it is to speed up the time of the small world of the inner universe.

Moreover, Shenlong helps to speed up the time of the small world. Wu Kong was able to gain an extra ten years of cultivation time out of thin air, absorbing a lot of chaotic aura from the outside, and his speed increased by ten thousand times, which was the same as really experiencing ten years.

But in the future, if he wants to use the spatial crack left by the divine dragon to absorb the will and chaos breath of the two great universes, so as to accelerate the passage of time in the small world, then he can't increase the speed of absorbing the chaos breath, and this kind of time acceleration will not be of much help to Wu Kong's cultivation.

"Yes, there must be more opportunities, more and more resources. Any opportunity, any opportunity, must not be let go, otherwise it will ......"

1,000 times in 100 years, 1,000,000 times in 200 years, 1,000,000,000 times in 300 years!!

This kind of pressure is simply unbearable!!

At that moment, Wu Kong figured it out. All kinds of thoughts swirled in my mind, and I thought about a lot, but in reality, it was only a tenth of a second.

Immediately, at an extremely fast speed, he followed behind Lan Xuan and flew towards the Divine Mountain.

Approaching the Divine Mountain, Wu Kong felt a faint coercion between heaven and earth, which was the will of the Divine Mountain, wanting to make his body compress and become smaller.

However, this kind of pressure is not too strong, and Wu Kong can still bear it.

At this moment, the earth in front of him, the earth behind him, the earth rolled, and one by one huge undead broke through the ground.

There are skeletons, there are zombies, and there are ghosts. Those ghosts were even able to merge with each other, exuding an aura that became more and more powerful, releasing a spiritual will that was not much inferior to that of the Realm Lord.

Wu Kong's expression changed suddenly, and then he felt that the entire divine mountain seemed to have life, exuding a spiritual will far beyond the level of the realm lord, formless and formless, but it could be sensed by divine thoughts. It crushed down fiercely, and Wu Kong and Lan Xuan's bodies quickly shrank, and the two of them compressed from nearly two hundred centimeters to less than two centimeters.

But at this moment, Lan Xuan quickly blew his divine flute.

In an instant, the faint sound of low weeping, quiet and serene like a lullaby, and the mighty sound like the tide of Sanskrit singing. All kinds of sounds are intertwined. The upper and lower strokes of the piano score are played in turns, one is the requiem, the other is the soul, and the rotation continues.

The surrounding undead screamed one by one, and were blown out by the Xiao Yinzhen. And some of the spirits and ghosts, also with serene expressions, silently retreated, stored aside, or bury themselves in the grave, or bury themselves.

Moreover, the spiritual will of the previous sacred mountain has also become softened and the pressure has weakened.

Lan Xuan's body flickered, and the magic of heaven and earth was cast, and he instantly recovered to a height of nearly two hundred centimeters.

"On this sacred mountain, all kinds of spiritual wills are not directly released by the two majestys (Emperor Tiangen and the ancient gods), but the collective will of many deceased people, and if they appease their souls, their will will will be weakened......"

Lan Xuan's voice came, and Wu Kong suddenly plucked the strings, and quickly plucked the strings, running wildly while holding the piano.

The figure ran wildly for a while, and suddenly jumped up and flew in the air.

Lan Xuan and Wu Kong, one after the other, flew close to the top of the mountain in an instant, and were about to reach the place where the ancient god statue was.

At this time, Wu Kong suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He and Lan Xuan played together before, and the sound of his heart was released, which contained the intention of saving the Emperor Heaven, so would it anger the ancient god statue? Will it allow Wu Kong and Lan Xuan to touch and gain benefits from it?

It was also at this time that the powerhouses of the Yunjie period outside the Divine Mountain finally reacted, and many people quickly flew towards the Divine Mountain, and they also wanted to rush to the top of the mountain.

However, it was also at this time that the ancient gods on the top of the mountain. Suddenly, there was a violent buzz, and circles of black light waves centered on it, spreading in all directions.

For a time, the whole world completely changed.

Wu Kong and Lan Xuan found themselves in a world full of black, with dense black fog everywhere between heaven and earth, and the earth was also black, desolate and dead, with almost no sound.

It's very, very bright. Over here. It is difficult to see things in the darkness with the eyes, but when the divine thoughts are extended, they find that the world is thousands of miles away.

Wu Kong's divine thought range had already broken through the 10,000-mile area. But it can't be touched yet. There is no end in sight.

"It's ...... Where......? It is a small world contained in the statues of ancient gods. Projection to the outside world?"

Wu Kong guessed a certain possibility.

It's just that the truth of the matter is not so.

At this time. Lan Xuan roared: "It's just a spiritual illusion space......"

His hands were inserted into the void, and with a forceful tear, the whole space was torn apart with a bang.

The two reappeared on the top of the Sacred Mountain in Guizhou, their bodies were under inertia, and they had already crashed into the statue of the ancient god, and subconsciously reached out to touch it.

There was a loud bang, and the sound came from the heads of the two of them.

Then, the world swirled, and Wu Kong and Lan Xuan reappeared in the black strange space before.

"Coming in again?" Wu Kong's face changed slightly.

Lan Xuan tried to tear the void apart again, but was unsuccessful.

At this time, laughter came from all directions, and the voice was uncertain.

"Who ?!!," Lan Xuan asked angrily.

There was an invisible will suppressed in the entire dark space, and in an instant, Wu Kong felt the invisible will pouring into his body, blocking all his spiritual will in his nerves and in his brain.

"Oops!!"

Wu Kong's color changed.

This means that his spiritual power can only be transmitted through the guò nerves, and cannot be released externally, and cannot release the small world projection.

Although consciousness can return to the small world, this body cannot be contained in it.

What's even worse is that under the suppression of that spiritual will, every cell of Wu Kong, every part of his body, and every fiber are under strong pressure. Inside every capillary, every blood cell containing great power is stopped by an invisible force field as it travels.

"My strength ......" Wu Kong felt his body heavy, and his cultivation seemed to suddenly fall back to the holy level.

"Oops...... Lan Xuan's face was solemn: "Attention, although this is a spiritual illusion world, it will be fed back to reality as soon as it is expected...... We must do our best to get back to reality!!"

When the words fell, there were more ethereal monsters laughing in the distance, and in the dark area 10,000 meters away, clusters of green firelight suddenly appeared, hanging in the air, and the number was still dense, I don't know tens of thousands.

Wu Kong's mind swept away, and he gasped: "A lot of skeletons!!"

There is a green light in the eyes of the skeletons, and there are zombies with green eyes. There are also a lot of other undead lifeforms, such as death knights, bone dragons, ghost dragons, etc., all of which have appeared.

Moreover, even if it was just an ordinary skeleton, it exuded an aura that was not inferior to that of a Saint Realm powerhouse. In that aura, there was a strong law of darkness.

"It's ......"

Wu Kong's mind flashed, and the skeletons had already flown thousands of meters, quickly killing this side, swinging their knives from afar, slashing down with one sword, and the will of heaven and earth and the laws of darkness condensed into a long sword gang, which was thousands of meters long, and swept down towards Wu Kong.

"it!!"

The strength of the skeleton that can attract the will of heaven and earth and the power of the law of darkness is definitely stronger than the holy realm that Wu Kong has seen, and it is not far from the so-called "god level" or "heaven level".

What's worse is that Wu Kong's current strength is suppressed, if he is really besieged, maybe this body will not be able to be saved, God knows what will happen here?

Wu Kong turned around and was about to flee, but he froze all of a sudden.

In all directions, I don't know when, there were already dense undead spirits, one by one, rushing towards them at a very fast speed.

With a swipe, a pitch-black sword light slashed towards Wu Kong.

Wu Kong's body was deflected, avoiding the sword light, but the sword light cut a huge crack in the earth. Moreover, there were dozens of sword lights around at the same time. Wu Kong can avoid one, can't avoid two, avoid two, and avoid three, four, five, or six.

In a hurry, he could only shake his body while retreating, and use the less lethal parts of his body to catch those knife lights.

Several sword lights slashed at Wu Kong's body with a clang, and the sword shadows crisscrossed and criss-crossed, leaving scars on the staggered nodes, and divine blood seeped out of Wu Kong's body.

"It's ...... My body can block these sword lights, and my body can automatically absorb the power contained in these sword lights, but at the same time, a few sword lights can hurt me. “

Wu Kong had just flashed such a thought, and suddenly saw hundreds of sword lights roaring towards him.

Some of the knife lights were slashed by the skeletons in all directions in the front row, and some were slashed by skeletons and zombies in the rear, and after their sword lights shredded the skeletons in the front row, the aftermath did not change and then bombarded Wu Kong.

Wu Kong gasped.

The undead who are so fierce and do not put the safety of their "comrades-in-arms" in their eyes attack desperately, then Wu Kong...... There is less bad luck.

There is no way to avoid it, and subconsciously, the piano in his hand swept out with a roar.

Bang!!!!

There was a loud bang, and the Dao Dao sword light in front of it was swept away.

Wu Kong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

His strength is suppressed here, and his body's defense ability is much weaker, and the power of the law has the potential to tear his body apart. But the piano in his hand has not been suppressed too much.

Perhaps its special ability has been suppressed a lot, but the sturdiness of the body has not weakened.

At that moment, the piano in his hand swept backwards, and a large piece of knife light was swept away.

At this time, many skeletons had already been killed, and Wu Kong broke into it with a violin swing, and smashed it in all directions instead of a sword with a piano, and a skeleton was swept away.

However, more sword light in the distance blasted down in this direction, and a bone dragon could already be seen overhead, spraying a mist of mercury containing bone residue in the air.

Wu Kong was creepy.

At this moment, a strange flute sound was heard.

The qiē between heaven and earth seems to have slowed down. It's as if time is slowing down.

"It's ...... Requiem ?!!"

Wu Kong's body flickered, and in an instant, he swept across thousands of meters, smashing countless skeletons fiercely, and the piano in his hand quickly played.

Requiem, requiem, in turn.

Bursts of piano sounds, forming a circle of black energy waves spreading.

Everywhere they go, the dead of skeleton zombies and the like become slow.

Their attacks are also slower, and their cohesive power is weaker.

Even, Wu Kong felt that the suppression between heaven and earth seemed to have become weaker.

His mental will is no longer suppressed within his nerves, but can cover his entire body. Even if you are physically injured, you can quickly recover.

Wu Kong was overjoyed, and bombarded the surrounding skeletons while playing the piano.

Although the power in his body was difficult to release, Wu Kong's body was finally restored to the strength of a strong man in the Yun Realm Period, and his right hand blasted out with a punch, just like a nuclear bomb exploding, and the terrifying energy spread in all directions.

How strong is Wu Kong's fist now?

It's hard to describe.

But what is certain is that without using the power of the law, without using the power of the elements, without using external means such as the blessing of the spiritual will, with a single punch, there are at least hundreds of millions of pounds. Approaching the mass of the entire small world of the Inner Universe.

How heavy a small world is, how heavy is a punch!!

In some worlds with weak space, the power of flesh/body alone can shatter the void. (To be continued......)