The darkness around the sea of flowers, the infinite blood is dark.

The abyss in the firmament, a strange eye, overlooking the earth, sprinkled with blood-colored light.

Under the blood-colored light, Zixia was tied to the cross wooden frame by the five flowers and fell unconscious. The demon beside Zixia was already hungry, soaking greedy slime, and the blade was close to her throat, ready to kill him.

Sun Wukong moistened his eyes, looked at Zixia affectionately, clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, slowly closed his eyes, thought about it quite cleverly, couldn't bear to sigh deeply, suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and threw the golden hoop stick in his hand.

The golden hoop whirled and spun a few times, and then fell heavily, plunging into the wood and into the boulder.

"Let go of her, you come at me!" Sun Wukong slowly walked to the abyss in the firmament, stared at Qingran with a bright look up, and roared loudly with righteousness.

Qingran was stunned in her heart, she couldn't say anything for a while, she was silent for a while, and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect that you are a good man with affection and righteousness, you are an opponent worthy of my respect, I will let her go, you must disappear from this world!"

"Since you know the word affection, you should also be a principled person, and you must be a man of words!" Sun Wukong was unwilling, and said with resentment.

Qingran didn't say a word, snorted and smiled, and with a slight wave of her hand, the purple glow under the abyss disappeared without a trace, and all the evil ghosts and cross frames were gone.

"Hmph, it's an illusion!"

Sun Wukong smiled slightly and said secretly in his heart.

Qing Ran quickly pointed at the bloody scythe, and a burst of scarlet lightning tore through the endless abyss in the firmament.

In the middle of the abyss, many carvings of red confinement sigils emerged from the black whirlpool, coiled into a circle, surrounding Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong tentatively moved slightly, but found that he couldn't move, he was imprisoned and couldn't move.

At this moment, a giant hand stretched out from the black whirlpool, forming a grasping momentum, and slowly stretched out towards Sun Wukong.

"Hurry up and release Zixia!" Sun Wukong shouted anxiously.

"Don't worry, I didn't treat her badly!" Qingran said with a cold smile.

Qingran said, with a slight wave of her hand, a transparent cube appeared on the edge of the sea of flowers. In the bright world in the cube, Zixia is looking for the figure of Sun Wukong everywhere, like ants on a hot pot circling.

"Monkey, where are you, you come out for me, dead monkey, stinky monkey, don't scare me, okay, I don't allow you to have anything, you come out, come out, where are you?" Zixia looked left and right, looking for it, and shouted hoarsely.

"Zixia!" Sun Wukong slowly closed his eyes, let a tear slip down, and called softly.

"Help, is there anyone!" Zixia burst into tears, and she couldn't help curling up, hugging her knees and crying.

"You guys are really affectionate!" Qingran said with hatred and gritted her teeth.

Zixia suddenly thought of something, got up and wiped her tears, her eyes were still moist, and she shouted angrily: "Who is that, you get out of here, you have the ability to come at me!"

Qingran waved her sleeves angrily, and Zixia once again disappeared in the darkness, and her figure disappeared.

"Hmph, stinky monkey, you can't escape my superconscious illusion, I'm going to let you be trapped in the abyss of doom forever, disillusioned in my superconscious illusion!" Qingran frowned tightly and said with deep hatred.

"Doutian Shenluo, the eleventh divine might, Shenluo disillusionment!"

Sun Wukong smiled slightly, and there were words in his mouth, so the trick was repeated, and Shenwei suddenly reappeared.

"What!" Qingran exclaimed.

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with golden light, and the rune marks on his eyes turned, and the world suddenly changed greatly, just like the original sea of flowers, one was bright and brighter.

Zixia looked back at Sun Wukong, and immediately burst into laughter, quickly wiped away her tears, shouted Sun Wukong's name angrily, and ran happily towards Sun Wukong.

"Master, don't come here yet, my armor will hurt you. Sun Wukong immediately shouted.

"Oh!" Zixia said abruptly, her eyes full of innocence, and her fingers swirling.

"How can this be?" said Qingran, unexpectedly.

Sun Wukong smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "I thought I was retreating, I really thought that you put the knife on Zixia's neck, it seems that because of your brother, you really don't dare to hurt my master at all." ”

"Stinky monkey, it's really hateful that you are scheming!" Qingran frowned tightly and gritted her teeth, and said angrily.

"There is only a brute force, that's not me, courage and resourcefulness are my true colors. Sun Wukong stroked the monkey hair, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with style.

At this moment, the golden hoop rod turned into a golden light and flew up, Sun Wukong kicked his feet and jumped up, and the ground immediately cracked into pieces. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the golden light, which turned into a golden rod like lava, and rushed towards Qingran like thunder and lightning, burning all over his body with raging flames, like a meteorite flying across the horizon.

Not to be outdone, Qingran jumped out with a sickle in his hand, the ground was all cracked, chasing the wind and lightning to face him, his whole body was boiling with dark blood, like a blood-colored phoenix gliding in the sea of flowers.

"Boom-"

The two met in a narrow way, collided head-on, and there was a loud bang, and a circle of violent explosions rose from the ground one after another. Suddenly, a circle of mushroom clouds rose, the flames soared into the sky, the smoke billowed out, and the dust was like a huge wave.

After the explosion, when the dust cleared, there was a large crater with a diameter of several tens of meters around it.

Sun Wukong and Qingran were inseparable for a while, the two resisted each other, constantly exerting force, and sparks sparked between the sickle and the golden hoop stick. The two semi-circular sphere aura covers are different, one is blood-colored and the other is golden, and the surface of the aura mask is sparkling and flashing.

The surrounding vegetation was broken into pieces and slowly rose out of thin air, and even small pebbles jumped up.

"Boom-"

With a bang, thunder resounded through the sea of flowers, and the aura burst out in a blue ring, like a hurricane sweeping across the sea of flowers. The two of them shook away a few hundred meters away, and a flame that exploded in the middle was like a dazzling fireball, flashing by, and illuminating the sea of flowers in an instant.

"It's kind of interesting!" Sun Wukong said with a slight gasp.

"Stinky monkey, you are very strong and smart, but unfortunately, you are still in my superconscious illusion!" Qingran suddenly sneered and said meaningfully.

"What!" Sun Wukong couldn't help but say in shock.

Heaven and earth suddenly changed dramatically, and suddenly returned to the past. The sky was dark with blood, the more the sea of flowers reached the border, the darker it became, and the endless abyss in the sky opened its eyes again!

For some reason, there was a huge fiery red sun in the sky. Zixia was unconscious, slowly drifting towards the fiery red sun, but this scene was so familiar, it was a nightmare that was still fresh in my memory.

"Zixia!" Sun Wukong couldn't help but howl bitterly when he saw this unforgettable scene.

Sun Wukong just wanted to fly towards Zixia impatiently, and many carvings of red confinement sigils appeared without warning, surrounding Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong was taken aback, and found that he couldn't move, his body was stiff and numb, and he had been imprisoned.

At this moment, a giant hand stretched out from the black whirlpool, forming a grasping momentum, and slowly stretched out towards Sun Wukong.

"No, it's impossible, how can my divine power fail?" Sun Wukong said in disbelief with dilated pupils, smiling rather than smiling.

"Hahahaha......" Qingran laughed insolently and said, "Stinky monkey, ordinary illusion is to attack the enemy's five senses (five senses) as the target and make him fall into hallucinations, and my superconscious illusion is to manipulate the flow of aura in the enemy's cranial nerves through my own powerful spiritual thoughts, which is a direct attack of spiritual ideas." Your HRE Disillusionment, though powerful, is also a sensory attack, and it is ineffective against my illusions. ”

"No—" Sun Wukong shouted in a heart-rending voice.

The giant hand came like covering the sky and the sun, and firmly grasped Sun Wukong in the palm of his hand, dragging him into the black whirlpool of the abyss.

Sun Wukong felt that his eyes were dark and fell into an unknown space......