The pupils shrank.? Bayi Chinese Net? ? ???.? Although he hadn't personally tasted the power of the Nine Heavens Yanyang, he had heard a lot of legends about this magic weapon.

Legend has it that the creation gods of the year created all things, which was very hard and the workload was huge, and it was inevitable that there would be fallacies and create some things that destroyed the balance of the Heavenly Dao. This Nine Heavens is dedicated to destroying those species that should not appear.

Nine Heavens and the Sun, once touched, will definitely be wiped out, and even the Yuan Shen will be burned. Even if he was as powerful as Xiufan, he was seriously injured under this magic weapon back then.

Before he had time to think about it, Jairus immediately smeared oil on the soles of his feet and rushed forward lifelessly. Jumping out of the Xuantian Temple in a few steps, he didn't even have time to step on the clouds, so he jumped straight from the clouds.

In my ears was the sound of the whirring wind, and above my head was the relentless pursuit of Jiuxiao Yanyang, and its owner, 6 Pressing Daojun.

"Master save me, Nuwa Niangniang, wake up quickly, I don't want to go up in smoke, I haven't lived enough! The master has just become the creator god, and I still want to be blessed with her......" Jairian clasped her hands together and muttered with her eyes closed.

Closer, closer, Jairus can already feel the blazing temperature of the Nine Heavens Yanyang.

Jairus raised his head, and the intense light of the Nine Heavens and the Sun was reflected in his dark eyes, which were bright and terrifying.

"Master, it seems that I am going to die today, and we will see you in the next life...... Well, it seems that there is no afterlife, you have to avenge me! As he spoke, he raised his sword with both hands and faced the Nine Heavens Yanyang, which was about to crash into his head.

"Boom!!"

After a resounding explosion that resounded through the universe, a dazzling light wave burst out from the part where the Nine Heavens Yanyang and the Yuan Destroying Sword collided, reflecting the eighth heaven where they were located in a bright and bright light, and all the immortals of the eighth heaven couldn't help but look at the light source.

It was as if they saw a small black dot at the light source, and it disappeared in an instant.

A golden sword burning with red flames fell from mid-air and was grabbed in the hand of an immortal dressed in orange robes.

This immortal is none other than Monkey King's master, Bodhi Patriarch.

"Artifact, artifact!" Patriarch Bodhi couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

"Bring it." 6 looked at the Bodhi Patriarch coldly and ordered.

Patriarch Bodhi glanced at 6 pressures, although he was extremely reluctant. But he still respectfully handed the Yuan Destroying Sword to 6 Press.

6 was able to suppress the Yuan Destroying Sword, and said casually: "Count you as acquaintances." This thing is not up to you. ”

Yan glanced at Patriarch Bodhi contemptuously, turned into a flash of fire and flew back to the Nine Heavens.

Patriarch Bodhi looked in the direction where 6 pressed away, and his teeth clucked. Clenched his fists tightly, his eyes looked like he was about to erupt into flames.

"What's so great about you......" Patriarch Bodhi muttered.

"Senior brother speak carefully!" The Buddha suddenly appeared next to the Bodhi Patriarch and reminded him.

"However, he is too much of a bully." Patriarch Bodhi said indignantly.

"That sword wasn't yours in the first place." Rulai still smiled as always.

"I know. I don't force anything that doesn't belong to me. But don't you see? Isn't that sword the 6 Dao King's? ”

As if silently, it seems to be thinking.

Patriarch Bodhi continued: "Forcibly taking the first, aggressively taking people later, and then making derogatory remarks about other immortals, this is his style as a creator god? ”

Rulai tried to persuade: "Senior brother, all the misery in this world comes from the word 'greed', let go of greed, be calm, he degrade him and let him go, so that he can be at ease." ”

Bodhi looked at Nyolai strangely. He said angrily: "Senior brother, you don't have to talk to me like this, right?" Are you teaching the Dharma to your disciples? ”

Rulai glared at Bodhi, pondered for a long time and said: "I mean, let you not care too much about things outside your body, and don't care too much about what others say, understand?" ”

"Oh, I see. Senior brother, I think your bowl is good, it is just right to use it as a flower pot, and your robe is also good. I just lack a tablecloth on my desk. Why don't you give it to me? Anyway, you don't care about those foreign objects. ”

Rulai's face was red and white: "You, what do you mean?" That's my magic weapon, how can I just give it? And you even want to use them to make pots and tablecloths. It's ...... It's a terrible thing. ”

Bodhi looked at Nyolai, but smiled silently.

Rulai flicked his sleeves and left in a huff.

Patriarch Bodhi laughed for a while, smiling but his face sank. The depression in my heart is really uncomfortable.

At this time, he suddenly remembered the monkey who was messing around all day, but always made him very happy.

"Wukong, Wukong. Do you blame Master for being ruthless back then? Now that you have become a positive fruit, do you remember your original wish? ”

In front of him, Sun Wukong's slightly rickety but firm figure appeared back then. At that time, I hid to the side, listening to his loud words: "I have a dream, I think when I fly, let the way that day, when I enter the sea, the water is also divided into two sides, the gods and immortals, see me also called brothers, carefree, there is nothing in the world to restrain me, there is no one to manage me, there is no place I can't go, there is nothing I can't do, there is nothing I can't win." ”

"Wukong, in fact, Master sometimes envies you, although you have suffered a lot, but you have done many things that Master has always wanted to do but did not dare to do."

"Master has been cautious all his life, taking every step of the way, and has no mana, but he has never done anything from his heart. finally climbed to this eighth heaven, but in the end, he still had to be looked down upon by the creation gods, and he was still depressed every day. ”

"Wukong, although you are a monkey, you live more like a person than many people."

……

Wandering Limbo Cave.

Zixian withdrew her immortal technique and said to the nervous dumb aunt on the side: "Okay, don't worry, the little fever has subsided, and the injury has been cured." She's just tired now, and she'll wake up when she's rested enough. ”

"Master, it's all useless, and I'm causing you trouble again." The dumb aunt bit her lip, tears moistening her eyes again.

Zixian smiled faintly: "What do you say, I can see that you are already very dedicated." ”

"Master, won't there be any problems with you going down to earth like this? I see that in those stories, the gods go down to the earth to violate the rules of heaven......"

Zixian pinched the dumb aunt's wrinkled little face: "Is Master so useless?" It is said that it is the creator God, who can control me, who dares to use the rules of heaven to deal with me? ”

"That's good...... If something bad happens to the master because of the dereliction of duty of the apprentice, then I will really be to blame. ”

"Okay, our master and apprentice finally met, so don't keep saying this kind of thing, it's so unfamiliar."

When the dumb aunt heard this, she raised her face and smiled slightly: "What the master said is true." The apprentice was really happy to see the master. (To be continued.) )