After the Bull Demon King settled in Tianluo Mountain, he talked about literature and martial arts with Guo Dalu every day, and studied the several volumes of Danshu he carried with him.

After the two chatted this day, the Bull Demon King finally couldn't help but itch and wanted to fight with Guo Dalu, Guo Dalu had to confess: "With all due respect, Brother Niu, unless you achieve the consummation of Daluo Jinxian, Guo is invincible in this big array." ”

"You can not use the formation, or we can leave this place for a while and go to other places to fight. "The Bull Demon King proposed.

Guo Dalu thought about it and was about to agree, when he suddenly saw a white sword light as thick as a bowl mouth rising from the depths of the sky and mountains into the sky, and finally dissolved into the sea of clouds.

"What a domineering sword qi!" the Bull Demon King exclaimed, and then asked Guo Dalu: "Brother Guo, I don't know who this sword immortal is?"

Guo Dalu said: "Brother Niu will follow me to take a look." ”

The two came to the valley together, and just saw Kuang Shiqi, who had grown to a foot and a half in height, constricting his sword intent.

"Guo Dalu, you came just in time, I have been in retreat for a few days, and my sword intent is Xiaocheng, and I am about to go to you to build a sword. "Kuang Shiqi is heroic and high-spirited.

Guo Dalu first smiled and congratulated, and then said: "It's no coincidence that there is no book, there is just a big guy in the mountains these days, who is more suitable for you to build a sword than me, I will make an introduction for you......"

Saying that, he made an introduction to the Bull Demon King and Kuang Shiqi, and the Bull Demon King said: "Brother Kuang's sword intent is soaring, it is indispensable, it is very in line with Lao Niu's temper, if my brother doesn't mind, I can build a few swords for you." ”

Kuang Shiqi looked at the Bull Demon King, and probed his reality with an unhindered sword heart, which was naturally fruitless, but because of this, he judged that the opponent's strength was not weaker than his own, and immediately nodded and agreed.

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "This is really a triple win, I won't bother the two of you to discuss martial arts, just take this opportunity to go out and do a few small things." ”

The Bull Demon King and Kuang Shiqi were already concentrating on preparing for the battle, and they responded to Guo Dalu's words casually, and then each focused on the other.

Guo Dalu shook the pot smoothly, his figure suddenly rose from the ground, turned into a streamer and rushed into the sky, and then jumped out of the sky-covering array, appearing in the sky above the North Stygian Sea of the Xuan Realm in the blink of an eye.

According to the consistent rules of the Xuan Realm, the upper limit of the realm of the monks in this place is the saint, and those who are above the realm of the saint are not allowed to stay for a long time, such as Tang Hongsang, because he ascended to the earth immortal, and left soon after his arrival.

Even so, Tang Hongsang's brief arrival still caused a great shock in the Xuan Realm, and it became a legend in a flash.

At this time, a golden immortal boss was hanging in this realm, that kind of aura fluctuation and powerful aura were far beyond the ability of the earth immortals, and due to the limitations of the law, the immortals descended, and the Xuan Realm was self-generated, and it was impossible to completely hide his breath.

For a while, the entire Xuan Realm, the monks of the True Human Realm and above all sensed the unfathomable Dao, as if the power of heaven was overwhelmed, and it was like the mysterious qi machine that came to the end of the world, and their hearts were terrified.

"Could it be that the Xuan Realm is going to suffer a catastrophe of world destruction?"

This great fear arose in the hearts of countless monks.

Only those Saint Realm powerhouses faintly sensed a hint of mystery and looked at the north in awe, waiting for the big guy's ruling.

"The saint who covers the sea, the saint who mixes the sky, the saint who moves mountains, the saint who ventilates the sky, the saint who drives the saint, come to Beihai to meet each other. ”

A wonderful voice fell from the sky and sounded in the ears of every monk, although everyone did not know the identity of the person who called it, but it could basically be judged that the realm of the other person was at least an earth immortal, because only an immortal could summon a saint like this.

Five rainbow rays of light rushed into the sky from the five secret dojos, and then shot in a volley towards the north.

No matter where the disciples of the five sects were at this time, they all consciously knelt on the ground and sent off the saints of their sects.

The Five Saints soon arrived in Beihai, and when they saw Guo Dalu sitting on the cloud seat in the sky, the shock in their hearts was really indescribable.

"Big ...... Guo, Guo Daoyou?" The Great Sage of the Sea was full of disbelief.

Guo Dalu naturally smiled and said: "You don't have to be like this, if you weren't trapped here, I'm afraid you would have crossed the Flying Immortal early." ”

The Great Sage of Chaotian said: "Then Guo Daoyou, you are now a Heavenly Immortal?"

"A little higher. ”

"Golden Immortal?!"

Guo Dalu nodded.

Five Sages: "......"

Guo Dalu didn't want to stay on the topic of the realm for too long, so he directly stated the purpose of his trip: "I came this time to specially invite five Taoist friends to my dojo to practice, break the bottleneck, and try to go further. ”

When the five saints heard this, they were first surprised by their hearts, and then a little gloomy.

Guo Dalu naturally knew what they were worried about, and said, "My dojo is not elsewhere, it is in the Xuan Realm, and besides, there is still an old friend waiting for you there, if you still have doubts in your hearts, you can make a decision after meeting him." ”

The ventilation saint asked, "Which old friend?"

Guo Dalu looked at the five people, smiled softly, and said, "Pingtian Great Holy Bull Demon King." ”

The Five Saints were horrified again.

"That's right," Guo Dalu said lightly, "He should have been suppressed in the Leiyin Temple now, and I used a method to bring him to my dojo." ”

The five saints will be skeptical.

Guo Dalu said: "If you always maintain this kind of Dao heart, don't say ascension, I don't think this saint realm will stay for long, and you are scared because of a word from people and dare not practice, you are also worthy of being called a great sage?"

When the five saints heard this, they immediately sweated profusely, and said in unison: "Please Guo Daoyou lead the way!"

Here, Guo Dalu returned to Tianluo Mountain with the Five Sages, and in the Book Sword Sect and the Northern Hell Sect, there were two Guo Dalu, one was in the Illumination Linghu Tang to help him preach the Dao Sword Saint, and the other was in the Northern Hell Sect to guide Xiao Tian and Yu Lingling to lay a theoretical foundation for their sanctification.

Because of the preaching, these two Guo Dalu stayed in the Xuan Realm for a long time, and there was already a faint thunder in the sky, which was the "Dao" of this world under the order to expel guests.

If a golden immortal stays here for too long, he will break the rules of this world and challenge the authority of the Dao Ancestor, which is naturally intolerable to one side of the Heavenly Dao.

Ling Hutang, Xiao Tian, and Yu Lingling were also all geniuses in cultivation, so they could naturally hear a hint of signs from the thunder, and they couldn't help but be a little worried.

Guo Dalu ignored the thunder, until a thunder exploded in the air, he turned his head to the left suddenly, slightly tilted to the right to look at the clouds, his face was expressionless, his eyes were sparkling, his voice was not loud, and he said: "Is it over?"

The roar of thunder came to an abrupt end.

Seeing this, Ling Hutang and the other three people were all stirred up in their hearts.

Drink the thunder?

How strong does it have to be to be so domineering?

This is tantamount to a frontal sentence from Dao Ancestor, right?

Guo Dalu continued to talk to the three about the sainthood, and the three listened more seriously this time, with a certain kind of fascination.

However, the rules are like this, you can go back once, and the person who makes the rules can turn a blind eye, if it is too much, it is not easy to say, after all, it is not yet time to completely tear your face.

Guo Dalu finished dialing the three of them and finally left from the Xuan Realm, but he did not return to Tianluo Mountain immediately, but entered the Westward Journey World.

According to the timeline, it is speculated that the monster that the Journey to the West team will encounter next is the nine-headed insect, and when Guo Dalu first brushed the Liuliang Lake, he had a relationship with the nine-headed insect, and there was a point to mention, and this time he was also brought back to Tianluo Mountain by the way.

After coming to the Journey to the West, he did not go directly to the scripture learning team for help, but came to the "Tianlao Forest" and met Yang Jian, the Erlang God who was hunting here.

He landed on the top of Huashan Mountain, looked over, and saw black clouds rolling in the distance, murderous, it was Yang Erlang and the Seven Monsters of Meishan.

Whew, whew, whew-

Feathered arrows flew through the wind and shot at birds and beasts.

Guo Dalu thought for a while, flew up, his body spun in the air, turned into a Dapeng bird, and dived, snatching away one of the elk shot by Yang Jian.

"Peng Bird!"

The Seven Monsters of Meishan shouted.

"It's a good time, it's the right time to hunt this time!" Yang Jian was overjoyed, and turned his hand to aim at Dapeng to shoot arrows with a bow.

Phew-

A cloud-piercing arrow shot at the Dapeng with the power of piercing the void, but unexpectedly, the giant wings of the Dapeng waved, slapped the arrow back the way it came, and then spread its wings and went away.

Yang Jian was not angry but happy, and ordered: "Chase!"

Everyone chased after them.

"Don't hurt the life of that Peng bird!" Yang Jian shouted as he stood on the clouds.

After a quick chase, I don't know how many miles it flew, and the Peng bird finally disappeared on a mountain.

Yang Jian realized that there was a deception, that is, he stopped at the head of the clouds, and scanned the mountains and forests with the third eye on his forehead, but unexpectedly saw two acquaintances, Monkey King and Marshal Tianpeng Zhu Bajie.

"Is it that Sun Wukong turned into a Peng bird to bring me here?"

Yang Jian was puzzled in his heart, at this time, the seven monsters of Meishan also caught up, and the yin wind was rolling, which happened to have alarmed Sun Wukong on the mountain.

"Is Erlang Zhenjun standing on the clouds?" shouted Wukong below.

Yang Jian replied: "It's exactly below." ”

"There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and the true monarch will come down to talk about it. ”

Yang Jian then led the Seven Monsters of Meishan to meet Wukong, and after chatting, he learned that they were fighting with the son-in-law of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King of Bibotan.

Yang Jian said in his heart: "Sun Wukong specially turned into a Dapeng bird to bring me here, so naturally he asked me to help, but it was inconvenient to talk about the old things that I had captured." He immediately said: "Since there is a strong enemy blocking the way, we will help the great sage." ”

Wukong was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately ordered Bajie to go to call for battle, and after a while, nine heads came out of the water, and he was encountering the two evil stars with the strongest fighting power in the Three Realms.

In the end, the nine-headed insect was bitten off by the roaring dog of Erlang God, and then he suddenly remembered the prophecy of "avoiding dogs" given to him by the young man back then, and immediately did not dare to hesitate, and tried his best to spread his wings and fly into the North Sea.

Seeing this, Bajie wanted to chase and kill, but was stopped by Wukong.

The nine-headed insect is good at flying, frightened, but even more trying, not half a day, the North Sea is already in front of you, the nine-headed insect is about to throw into the sea to hide to recuperate, and I saw a familiar figure in white clothes and bare feet from a distance, standing on the sea and looking at myself.

"Now there are eight left, one less than before, and it's not bad. The white-clothed young man said with a smile, and then waved his sleeves, "Come with me." ”

The seriously injured eight-headed insect still had room to think about it, and honestly followed Guo Dalu out of Beihai.