As the old saying goes, the house leak coincides with overnight rain, although this sentence has a touch of pessimism, but in the unpredictable fate, it has really been absurdly verified again and again.

For example, in this world, a shocking war in the Southern Ganbu Continent had just broken out, and Dongsheng Shenzhou did not want to fall into the wind and ignited a beacon fire.

Led by thirteen demon generals, the army of 800,000 demons marched into the Demon City, and the sky truly became the sun and the moon.

The Imperial Demon City is like a light boat in the sea, swaying and swaying, and it may be photographed by the wind and waves at any time.

But fortunately, there are still many people who are willing to escort this Ye Qingzhou.

For example, the Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor, the future True Martial Emperor.

The great compassion of the South China Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva, the great god of young genius Nezha.

The immortals of the three islands and ten continents are worthy of the name, as well as the immortals and demons of Dongsheng Shenzhou who cannot be named.

And in the depths of Dongsheng Shenzhou, there are also a few people who are hurrying over.

The Queen Mother of the West of Kunlun Yaochi, the Lord of Penglai of Penglai Immortal Mountain, and the abbot who is easy to tell the name is not.

The three of them walked together, and the speed was fast, and thousands of mountains and rivers passed under their feet.

Looking at the vast demonic energy that had covered the sky in the distance, the faces of the three of them were extremely solemn, and the Lord of Penglai sighed faintly, "I don't know if Sun Wukong can succeed, if it fails, then our efforts will really be wasted." ”

"I think he's going to make it."

The Queen Mother of the West spoke lightly.

When the Lord of Penglai heard this, he smiled, "You have so much confidence in him?" ”

"Nope." The Queen Mother of the West shook her head, and then said with a firm look in her eyes: "I have confidence in that old fellow." ”

"He'......"

When the Lord of Penglai heard this, he couldn't help but smile with relief, and then nodded and said, "Indeed, everything that old thing swore to promise never seemed to fail. ”

"That's true." The abbot smiled, and then recited the Buddha's name, and the speed under his feet was as fast as a flashing light and rushed to the Demon City.

……

At this time, Huaguo Mountain, the outside world can no longer see the whole picture.

Even if you have a clairvoyant eye technique, when you look at this place, you can only see a white expanse.

The huge Huaguo Mountain seems to have disappeared suddenly, but the chirping of monkeys from time to time in the vast white space can still prove that Huaguo Mountain still exists.

In the sky of Huaguo Mountain, there is an old man, who is the Bodhi Patriarch.

He was nervous in the air, pointing around below, and he didn't know how to look at his posture and thought he was playing chess.

His face was solemn, unprecedentedly solemn.

Below him, there was a dragon, a dragon so large that it surpassed any of the heavens and earths in the world.

This dragon starts from three islands and ten continents, stretches for thousands of miles, and reaches the shore of the East China Sea.

The dragon's mouth opened widely, and waves of mighty aura erupted from its mouth, irrigating the monkey's body like the rain that poured from the sky.

The monkey is none other than the Monkey King.

The place where Sun Wukong sits is also the place where he was born.

At that time, he was a tonic stone, where he inherited the luck of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and the moon.

Unexpectedly, more than 500 years later, he would absorb the power of the ancestral dragon here.

But the situation is not going well.

Bodhi looked at his apprentice's body, back and forth between expansion and contraction, and also watched a trace of scarlet blood flow through his eyes, and he knew that his worst fear was still coming.

Sun Wukong's body was originally like a pocket, which could hold endless sun essence and moonlight, but because of the damage of the innate delusional eye, a crack appeared in this pocket.

The crack doesn't usually have much effect, but if he suddenly has too many things in his pocket, these things will bulge the pocket, and the crack will slowly tear open, step by step, until the pocket is completely destroyed.

Sun Wukong should be suffering a lot, he gritted his teeth, the blood in his mouth kept flowing down the corners of his mouth, and his face was distorted because of the pain, like a demon.

Such a hideous look, even in the gossip furnace back then, was roasted by smoke and fire, and there was never one.

Even at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, beaten by wind and rain, there has never been.

But today, there is.

It's hard for outsiders to imagine what kind of pressure he's under.

Bodhi looked at his apprentice, gritting his teeth but not allowing himself to make a sound, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and in addition to being distressed, he also felt a little self-blame.

But after blaming himself, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and he muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, I will return to my world soon, and there is no need to stay in this self-cultivation." ”

After Bodhi finished speaking, he closed his eyes.

I didn't see him make any moves, and the surrounding area was surging.

Suddenly a thick cloud was cast over his head, and in the midst of the cloud, the razer danced.

"Come on."

He spoke lightly.

There was a thud overhead, and a bucket-sized Razer bento fell.

Bang!

The huge thunder snake fell directly on him, if it was an ordinary person, he was afraid that he would become charcoal in an instant, but he still sat firmly and unharmed.

"Again."

Click.

The sound of the explosion almost pierced his eardrums, and the lightning pierced the sky, and the purple lightning smashed on his body again.

He was still unharmed.

"Go on."

The heavenly thunder was provoked and fell madly, and in an hour's time, he fully undertook eighty-one heavenly thunders.

He was still unharmed.

Tianlei chose to give up, and the wind swept away and slowly retreated.

The four directions were clear, but Bodhi's eyes became cloudy.

Although it is inevitable that the eye sockets will be cloudy in his twilight years, it is still incredible that this situation happened to him.

But Bodhi didn't seem to care about the changes in himself, but slowly opened his mouth and spit out something from his mouth.

Bodhi Tu Bodhi.

"Ninety thousand years of cultivation, in exchange for the life of my apprentice, there is no loss."

Bodhi threw down the Bodhi in his hand, split it in two in mid-air, burrowed into Sun Wukong's eyes, and then smiled: "Disciple, next, it depends on your own creation." ”

Just as he was smiling and talking to himself, a strange electronic synthesis sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

"The scourge of the Demon Ancestor, it's time to solve it."

"Oh? The lead was lit so quickly? A flash of surprise flashed in Bodhi's eyes.

The voice in my head only replied with an 'um' word.

Bodhi suddenly became happy, and in his mind, the appearance of the monkey who was a fellow countryman appeared in his mind, and said with a smile: "Three calamities and nine tribulations, those guys in ancient times, have solved the nine tribulations, these three calamities, I am responsible for the two calamities, after solving the two calamities, I will go back." ”

Bodhi grinned as he spoke, but suddenly seemed to think of something, and asked seriously: "This is what we said at the beginning, I can go back after these two things, you didn't fool me, right?" ”

The synthesized sound sounded in his head.

"Of course."

(End of chapter)