Heaven and earth are locked, then the only way to open the world is to open the world. It's just that if you want to do this, you must not only have strong mana resources as a backing, but also have suitable tools, such as the Pangu Open Heaven Axe, and more importantly, you must have the right people, such as the Pangu bloodline.

But now the monkey didn't have any of those three, and he didn't expect to have it. He was born from the strange stone left behind by Nuwa to mend the sky, and the relationship with Pangu can have five cents is already the limit;The Open Heaven Axe was broken after opening the heaven and earth, and all the strange treasures it differentiated have already fallen into the hands of various bigwigs, and the golden hoop stick in the hands of the monkey is rumored to have something to do with the Open Heaven Axe, but this is the first thing that the monkey passed on in order to brag and improve the B grid, and he knows whether it is reliable or not; The monkey is a Taiyi scattered immortal, not even a Da Luo Jin Immortal, although he relied on his bone Qingqi is indeed with many Da Luo Jin Immortal and even the big bosses above the Da Luo Jin Immortal, but his mana is by no means enough to support the great cause of opening the heavens - even if the seven demon saints plus the dragon king and the demon spirit of the whole world are still not enough.

The monkey couldn't do anything, he just waited.

Now he can't do without this big array.

……

"Ahem! That little white ...... Oh no, little brother, old man...... Oh no, I see you blackened...... Oh no, I didn't have a good face, so I brought a pot of ginseng oolong to make it up for you...... Oh no, it's a pick-me-up. The Dragon King carried a teapot and ran to Mo Ye again, for some reason, at this time he seemed to be out of state, stumbling and not saying anything about his usual words, his hands were still shaking, and his finger was always at Mo Ye's face.

The strange behavior aroused Mo Ye's vigilance, this was the Journey to the West, and he suspected that there was a fake dragon king in front of him.

But Sha Seng happily took the teapot in the Dragon King's hand, and poured a sip into the teapot spout before Mo Ye could remind him.

"Good tea!"

"Phew!"

The sand monk who was drinking tea was put down by the dragon king's punch, and the teapot returned to the dragon king's hand again, and the dragon king wiped the spout in disgust, and then came to Mo Ye again.

"I'm busy. Mo Xie threw a few more qi swords at the black tide.

"He's busy! I'll do it for me as a little thing like drinking tea!" Sha Seng quickly got up from the ground, and he proved with his actual actions that this pot of tea did not contain poison, and with his own half-beaten face that was beaten into the shape of a fish, he showed that the old man was indeed the dragon king.

But what about the Dragon King? Mo Xie glared at the Dragon King, and secretly said that you ran back and forth last night inexplicably stuffed a bead into the body of labor and management, causing the waves in the black tide to change in the frequency of vibration due to the disappearance of continuous stimulation, and almost made Mo Ye go to the same three days ago.

Now he refuses to be bothered anymore.

But it's a pity that the words he muttered to himself in his heart were not heard by the Dragon King, and the expression on his face and the shirk on his lips were understood by the Dragon King as some kind of unfrankness.

So the dragon king began to get worse.

slapped the sand monk over again, and the dragon king simply stuffed the teapot into Mo Ye's hand.

"Come, let me take your place for a while, you go and rest!" beating the sand monk seemed to be a kind of relaxation for the dragon king, and in the blink of an eye, his speech became clear.

But his ideas became dangerous.

How can anyone replace the work that Mo Xie is doing now?

Before Mo Xie could make a move, the Dragon King raised his hand and learned from Mo Xie to draw a scoop like a gourd, and turned the two energies into a sword shape and threw them into the black tide casually......

"Don't!"

"Oops!"

Mo Ye and Sha Seng let out a miserable cry almost at the same time, and the sound of the teapot falling to the ground and shattering was mixed in with it.

However, it was too late, and the pseudo-qi sword issued by the dragon king had already fallen into the heart of the wave in the black tide.

"Hiss!"

It's like pouring cold water into a hot charcoal stove!

Pitch-black smoke rose from the center of the waves, and with the agitation of the waves, the same black smoke rose rapidly and gradually from the surface of the entire Kuroshio.

"Not good!" Mo Ye hurriedly pulled the sand monk back frantically, and in the process of retreating, he saw polarization occur in the black tide, which was originally close to liquid liquid.

The clear air rises, and the turbid gas falls. Black smoke rises, and black mud solidifies.

Pitch-black smoke rushed into the sky, and the pitch-black mud crushed the Nine Springs.

The sky suddenly turned inky, just like Mo Ye's face.

"Dragonlord!" he gritted his teeth at the Dragonlord.

The Kuroshio Tide had already been fixed by him, and this disaster was all under his control, but now......

A large hole was quickly corroded in the sky, but unexpectedly, all that came out of the hole was golden light.

……

"The 'door' is open!

Just as Mo Ye was helpless in the face of a calamity beyond his ability, a shout exploded from the west, and then a golden light rose from the ground, followed by red, purple, cyan, and yellow......

A total of seven pillars of light of different colors went straight to the sky, parallel to each other, and the landing points of the pillars of light in the sky looked like a spoon swinging horizontally from Mo Ye's position.

Mo Xie recognized the voice, it was a monkey. He also knows this pattern, which is Beidou.

But he didn't understand what the monkey meant by the phrase "the door is open", and he didn't know what the Big Dipper did.

Did the monkey already reach the Kuroshio change, or was what the dragon king did at the behest of the monkey?

Mo Xie felt that the Dragon King might have been an unintentional mistake, and in this way, the monkey was too terrifying.

But the terrible things are yet to come.

"Splash monkeys!"

In the sky, a loud roar erupted from the golden hole, and a huge golden hand poked down from the hole and swept towards the seven pillars of light.

"Labor and management will dare! How!" The demon saints in the seven pillars of light suddenly appeared, each holding a weapon in the direction of the big hand to make a parry.

"Bang!"

The big hand touched the seven pillars of light, and the pillars of light dimmed one by one, and the demon saints in the pillars of light spurted blood one by one, but none of the pillars of light completely faded, and none of the demon saints took half a step back.

Even if the weapon is broken, even if the sternum is dented.

No refund!

No refund!

Imprisoned in countless reincarnations, living in the dark, performing monkey shows for the gods and Buddhas, I thought that the dignity, blood, and backbone that had been exhausted had long been exhausted actually never ignored them.

"Rulai!" the monkey's mouth was shattered and his face was covered in blood, "Roll off the altar!"

He held the golden rod and struggled forward!

"Drink!"

Seeing the monkey's strength, the demon saints immediately responded, and the combined efforts of the demon saints actually pushed the Buddha's palm backwards by three points.

But that's all, the Buddha's palm stepped back three points and then pressed it again, and there was a golden swastika shining in the palm of his palm.

"Obsessed!"

The voice of the Buddha was pressed down from the sky, and all the beings on the earth could hardly stand on their feet, and they fell to their knees in this majesty.

The demon saints were also affected, and the most affected of them were the monkeys.

He was holding a stick in both hands, but under this sound of Buddha, he involuntarily grabbed the door of his head with one hand.

He always wore a golden hoop on his head.