The sky was blood-colored, and between lightning and thunder, the endless abyss overlooked the earth. A hundred ghosts are hideous, ghosts are roaring, and they come from hellish wails.

"Hey, hey, monkey monkey grandson listen to my orders!" Sun Wukong danced a few stick flowers, held the golden hoop stick, and shouted loudly in a loud voice.

Sun Wukong gave an order, and the golden stardust fluttered down, like a golden meteor shower.

However, those countless golden stardust turned into monkeys and monkeys, neatly lined up in columns, like an army ready to go.

Seeing this spectacle, Zixia couldn't help but smile, and secretly said in her heart: "What, he doesn't need to pluck monkey hair to become a monkey monkey grandson, and the dead monkey has become stronger again!"

"Kill!" Xi smiled coldly and roared angrily.

Hundreds of ghosts and ghosts were born with green fangs, and they came with a mighty roar, falling from the sky, swarming in the sea of flowers, stirring up dust and roaring.

"Monkeys, get on!" Sun Wukong said with high morale, pointing at his sword and smiling.

The monkey monkey Sun picked up the long stick in his hand, fearlessly charged forward, and fought with the hundred ghosts and ghosts in the chaotic army. The two armies fought, the wind and clouds surged, the swords and swords were chaotic, the flowers in the sea of flowers withered like snow, and the stirring dust was all over the place.

The monkeys were agile, the dancing sticks were whistling, and the ghosts and ghosts under the sticks were crying blood, exploding, shattering into powder in the explosion, and dissipating in the gloomy white mist. As soon as the monkeys collected their sticks, they danced a few times in a neat manner, clustered in the white mist and wind, scratching the monkeys' gills and rolling.

"Oh roar, fortunately, I have a lot of monkey cubs!" Sun Wukong stroked his golden hair, whistled very happily, breathed a sigh of relief, and said as if wiping a cold sweat.

"Stinky monkey, do you think my ghost is so vulnerable?" said the ghost envoy Princess Qingran with a smirk.

"Hmm-"

Sun Wukong saw the appearance of Qingran hiding a knife in his smile, and frowned slightly vigilantly.

"Monkey, don't take the enemy lightly, the Ghost Holy Envoy is ranked seventh on the Killer Heavenly Character List!" Zixia stood up on the towering ancient tree, and reminded with some trepidation.

"Master, how do you know that she is the Ghost Saint Envoy on the Killer Heavenly Character List?" Sun Wukong smiled slightly and asked with interest.

Zixia snorted, stared at Qing Ran and said, "Girl, blood scythe, demon road summoning, heavenly abyss, just these few points, it's basically it!"

As soon as Zixia's voice fell, the cold wind rose, the white mist was faint and faint like a white river, only a hundred ghosts were heard, and the ghosts howled bitterly. Just when Sun Wukong and Zixia didn't know why, the ghosts of the hundred ghosts were unexpectedly reborn and came one after another from the yin wind and mist.

"What!" Sun Wukong was taken aback by a rare sight, frowned tightly, and shouted: "Monkeys practice!"

The monkey monkey grandson immediately picked up the long stick, did not dare to slack off, and fought with the hundred ghosts and ghosts, the stick skills were still skillful, and each stick was powerful and powerful. However, the bad thing is that the ghosts of the hundred ghosts seem to be ghosts, they explode and explode, and after they collapse, they suddenly condense and take shape, and they are reborn as a pair.

The more the ghosts are eliminated, the more they are reborn, which catches the monkeys off guard, and the monkeys are invincible with one punch and four hands, and they are gradually at a disadvantage.

The ghosts of the hundred ghosts kept biting the monkeys inch by inch, the monkeys were in different places, their limbs were mutilated, they screamed in the wind and mist, and blood flew everywhere, and the scene was shocking. The ghosts even passed through the bodies of the monkeys, who spurted blood from their mouths and fell in the frenzied wind mist.

One by one, the monkeys fell, turned into hairs, and floated down in the white river under the gloomy wind.

"How can this be?" Sun Wukong then fluttered his hair, clenched it tightly, and said in surprise.

"Monkey, you have to be careful!" Zixia said worriedly.

At this moment, hundreds of ghosts and ghosts flocked to Sun Wukong, as if the army was attacking in a big way, and roared together with the cold yin wind with the thick white mist pressing down on the realm.

Sun Wukong was not in a hurry, roared, and said arrogantly: "Regardless of whether you are a ghost or ghost, my grandson told you to be wiped out under my stick." ”

Sun Wukong "sighed" and flew out like a bullet, burning with golden flames, which were wrapped in three feet.

Sun Wukong charged straight into the Hundred Ghosts and Ghosts Array, although there was a husband who was brave enough to sweep a large area left and right, but the Hundred Ghosts and Ghosts were destroyed and reborn, just like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed.

A stick just shattered the filth, collapsed into invisible, and in the blink of an eye, it was transformed into life, constantly entangled around Sun Wukong, wailing bitterly, surrounded by water.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sun Wukong came out in a clone, left a fake body, and jumped up to avoid this chaos. The hundred ghosts and ghosts couldn't distinguish the real from the fake, so they swarmed up and tore the fake body into pieces, and the fake body turned into a cloud of white mist and disappeared.

Sun Wukong took the opportunity to act, shouted angrily, raised the golden hoop stick high, and slammed it down.

One end of the golden hoop rod became behemoth, and the force was infinite, and it fell to the ground with a terrifying roar, causing the rocks to fly, the dust to fill the ground like a sandstorm, and the ground was split into a gully and rift hundreds of meters deep.

The ghosts of the hundred ghosts were crushed under the heavy stick, one by one, they were shattered, turned into dust and scattered everywhere, and slowly condensed and formed in the long dust and gloomy white mist, which was about to transform and be reborn.

Sun Wukong collected the golden hoop stick, retreated thousands of kilometers away, and slid two long and deep scratches on the ground, he inserted the golden hoop stick deep into the soil, and chanted the mantra while forming the magic seal with both hands: "Doutian Shenluo, one is coming, the second fighter is open, and the second is open!"

Sun Wukong made a seal, his eyes changed in the blink of an eye, the cracks around the eye sockets opened, the golden lava flowed in the cracks, the gold wire was carved on the edge, the golden light of the eyes was shining, very dazzling, and there were four-character seals of the soldiers on the eyeballs, and the runes were like gold wire carvings, which were very magical.

At this moment, the ghosts of the hundred ghosts were transformed and reborn, and they rushed up, like a torrent that continued.

"Doutian Shinra, Eighth Kamui, Shinra Amaterasu!"

The so-called Doutian Divine Eye, there are 12 types of Shenwei of Doutian Shenluo, also known as the 12 Tricks of Doutian Shenluo, which are 1 type of Shenluo Fufa, 2 types of Shenluo Juezhen, 3 types of Shenluo Thousand Eyes, 4 types of Shenluo Wudi, 5 types of Shenluo Open Realm, 6 types of Shenluo Dao Deficiency, 7 types of Shenluo Golden Eyes, 8 types of Shenluo Tianasu, 9 types of Shenluo Golden Burning, 10 types of Shenluo Breaking Army, 11 types of Shenluo Disillusionment, and 12 types of Shenluo Darkness.

To put it simply, it is the twelve magical abilities, which are to copy the magic of immortals, see through all objects, see thousands of miles away, be able to remember, see the strength of the opponent, see through the opponent's attack intentions, be able to recognize changes and distinguish demons and demons, can destroy evil ghosts and ghosts, can incinerate gods and demons, can break through ten thousand arrays, ignore illusions and close your eyes to transmit sounds.

Doutian Shenluo is divided into nine layers, each of which greatly improves the strength, one reopens one to six types of divine power, two increases eight, eleven and twelve divine powers, and three or more than twelve divine powers are fully opened, and the last four, five, and six Doutian Shenluo enhance the divine power of several types of divine power, seven times open the eye of wisdom, eight times open the eye of heaven, nine times open the eye of the gods that everything is clear, and the eyes of the gods hide a more powerful and terrible secret.

At this moment, I only heard Sun Wukong's roar, and with a flick of his fingers, two golden rays of light shot into Doufu's eyes, like a pillar of light in the sky. The ghosts of the hundred ghosts wailed in the golden light, and they were incinerated to ashes, and they were really wiped out.

"This is ......" Qingran was shocked in her heart, and said with big eyes: "Sure enough, are the eyes of the stinky monkey the scary?"

"Monkey, how many secrets do you have in your eyes?" Zixia said with surprise and joy.

Sun Wukong closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, meditated for a while, and passed on the secret of Doutian God's Eye to Zixia.

"Doutian Shenluo, the twelfth Shenwei, Shenluo Darkness!"

Zixia suddenly heard a voice in her ears, and she was pleasantly surprised by the divine power of the divine eye, smiled, and secretly said in her heart: "It is really worthy of the Doutian Divine Eye, which is much more useful than your fiery eyes!"

Zixia said in her heart, she couldn't wait to fly to Sun Wukong's side, and just wanted to fly up.

At this moment, the towering ancient tree where Zixia was located demonized without warning, and in the blink of an eye, thick vines grew, tying up Zixia's five flowers. The bark of the tree resembles flesh and secretes a sticky liquid, which imprisons Zixia and makes Zixia unable to move.

"Oops, what is this?" Zixia felt bad, frowned, and said inexplicably.

"Zixia—" Sun Wukong exclaimed.

"Poor my brother, I have always been in love with you, but you are indifferent, today you don't want to make trouble, in order to kill this stinky monkey, I can only be sorry!" Qingran smiled and said with a sneer.

As soon as Sun Wukong turned around, he flew towards Zixia in a hurry, and the speed was even faster than the wind. He flew in front of Zixia's eyes and reached out to touch it, but Zixia was hidden in the dark blood.

This sea of velvet flowers was suddenly shrouded in blood-colored darkness, and the sky and earth were even more bleak, only the endless abyss in the sky opened wide eyes, looking around, the more you went to the edge of the sea of flowers, the more pitch black it became, and the sea of flowers fell into a strange darkest moment.