Seeing this, Mrs. Li said, "The king, and mine, are also gone!"

Sun Wukong continued to flip, and sure enough, he saw Li Taiwei's name, which read:

"Li Taiwei, Huaguo Mountain carp Changhe carp turned into a dragon, should have lived four hundred and sixty-four years old, and died of heaven.

Li Taiwei saw that line of words, took a step back and almost fell, his heart was cold, his body trembled, and he only repeated muttering: "How can this be, how can it be so!"

His eyes were blood-red, and in an instant, demons grew in his heart, and he was already frightened, only to see him glaring at the sky, filled with grief and indignation, and said with a wry smile:

"Hahaha, what mistake did I make, I deserve to die by God! I am not wrong! I am not wrong! Why did I die by God!"

Li Taiwei was already incoherent, and a strong demonic aura gushed out from his body, and he laughed angrily:

"Since the heavens want to destroy me, I will go against the sky, and I will cut down the heavens!!"

The painting rod in his hand, Fang Tianhald, sensed his state of mind, and the seal at the tip of the halberd was instantly broken through a corner, and a strong evil qi echoed with him, and at this moment, Li Taiwei mixed up with the demonic qi, like an ancient demon god descending.

Sun Wukong frowned, Li Taiwei saw that he was about to be completely demonized, he couldn't ignore it, so he shouted:

"Li Taiwei, you are enchanted, wake up quickly!"

Li Taiwei's eyes regained their clarity for a moment under Sun Wukong's heavy drinking, but they became blood-red in an instant, and he only heard him say:

"Demons, hehe, Sun Wukong! Come and tell me, what is a demon? Do you want me to obediently tie my hands and surrender to this heaven? If I don't enter this demon heaven, God won't punish me!"

Li Taiwei almost said this sentence in an angry way, Sun Wukong saw this, knew that it was difficult to communicate, and pointed at Li Taiwei, and wanted to forcibly intervene with mana.

But he didn't want Li Taiwei to stretch out his hand, the painting rod Fang Tianhalberd was already in front of him, the halberd was shining with cold light, and a fierce murderous aura came to his face.

Sun Wukong withdrew his fingers and took out the golden hoop stick, since you are not convinced, I will beat you until you are convinced.

Sun Wukong hit with a stick, the stick was fierce, Li Taiwei knew that he was invincible, but after falling into the devil, he had an unending obsession.

Even if he died, he didn't want to take half a step back.

So Li Taiwei's painting rod Fang Tianhalberd also hit horizontally, the two soldiers collided, Fang Tian's well-shaped sword blade framed the golden hoop stick, Sun Wukong only felt that a fire dragon that burned the sky and the earth rushed into his body along the tip of the spear, and burned everywhere in his body without any scruples.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but take half a step back, and immediately wrapped the invading fire spirit with the spiritual power in his body, and then slowly spit out a mouthful of hot turbidity.

But Li Taiwei seemed to hit the pillar of heaven, and in an instant, he retreated, and in his eagerness, he stuck the tip of the spear of the Fang Heavenly Halberd with the painting rod to resist the retreat.

Mrs. Li adjusted the aura slightly, and was about to rush forward to share the victory and defeat with Sun Wukong, but he didn't want Sun Wukong to recover earlier than him, at the moment when he adjusted his aura, he made a decision in his heart, put his fingers together, and read in his mouth:

"Definitely!"

At this moment, the aura in Li Taiwei's body had stopped, and no matter how Li Taiwei summoned it, these familiar auras did not listen to his orders.

Sun Wukong actually performed the immobilization technique, which can generally only be performed on objects with a large gap in cultivation, and the number of objects that can be fixed also depends on the amount of mana of the caster.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong stretched out his index finger and pointed at Li Taiwei's eyebrows, who couldn't resist at all, Li Taiwei only felt a clear spiritual qi surrounding his body, and finally gathered on the spiritual platform, which was warm and comfortable.

I only heard Wukong say: "Hold on to the spiritual platform, don't let the foreign demons invade again!"

When Li Taiwei heard this, he silently recited the decision to make up for the heavens, and when he reached a big Zhou Tian, his mind was one, and he hurriedly got up and saluted and said to Wukong: "The subordinate sins deserve death, thank you for the king's help, and ask the king to leave me useful, and serve the king as a dog and horse." ”

Wukong shook his head to indicate that it was okay, picked up the pen, and changed Li Taiwei's name in the book of life and death beyond recognition in front of Li Taiwei.

Li Taiwei breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, he fell into the devil because of the four words "death by heaven" in the book of life and death, his entry into the demon this time was extremely dangerous, if it wasn't for Sun Wukong's forcible suppression, I am afraid that he would only be reduced to a killing machine with no emotion in the future.

He lifted the Fang Tian Halberd and suddenly found that this halberd seemed to be in line with his heart, and it was no longer just a cold weapon as before.

He was secretly happy in his heart, could it be that this time he entered the demon instead made Fang Tianji recognize the master, the so-called blessing is not a curse, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided, and blessings and disasters depend on each other.

It's just that he didn't notice that the seal of the blade of the Fang Tian Halberd had broken a slight corner, and an invisible fierce force was slowly transforming his body.

But he said that Sun Wukong had repeatedly turned over for a long time and still hadn't found Zixia's whereabouts, so he couldn't help but be furious, pointed at the king of Hades, and said: "Is your thin son incomplete, and some of them are hidden by you!"

King Qin Guang hurriedly said: "Gu is here, Gu is here, don't dare to hide it privately!"

Wukong was slightly happy in his heart, and thought: "Isn't it that Zixia is really not dead, but only seriously injured, and she is still alive somewhere in the world, and the Demon King of the Mixed World deceived me in order to make me sad?"

But Wukong still frowned and said, "Then where can I go to find her whereabouts!"

Who knew that King Qin Guang said: "King, if you still want to find her, you can go to the Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo, the Bodhisattva has a divine beast, named Di Ting, who can listen to everything in the world, and must know the whereabouts of the Zixia you are looking for." ”

When Sun Wukong heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Oh, tell me quickly, where does this Jizo King Bodhisattva live!"

King Qin Guang pointed out: "Great King, you fly straight in this direction to a palace, called Cuiyun Palace, where the King of the Earth Bodhisattva lives. ”

Sun Wukong was overjoyed and said: "Well, since the name of the book of life and death has been cancelled, I will spare you and wait for you this time, and we will go!"

After speaking, Li Taiwei flew in the direction pointed by the king of Hades, and after a while, Sun Wukong saw a towering palace in the distance, and the plaque in the middle of the palace said "Cuiyun Palace".

I saw that the Cuiyun Palace looked up on all sides, the Xiao wall was powdered, the spine swallowed the gold and stabilized beasts, the carved beams were painted, the pillars were lined with jade scales, the golden nails were Zhu Hu, the golden glazed tiles were heavy eaves, the four sides of the curtains rolled shrimp whiskers, and the front windows were crossed by turtle backs, which was a good luxury scene.

Wukong went down to the gate of Cuiyun Palace, and the person guarding the door at the entrance of the hall was about to ask the origin of the two, but Sun Wukong impatiently beat the two to the ground.

Li Taiwei followed Wukong all the way in, and when he arrived at the hall, he saw many Buddhist soldiers, all of whom were wearing robes and holding magic wands, surrounding Sun Wukong and Li Taiwei.

Mrs. Li counted a little in her heart and found that there were about one hundred and eight Buddhist soldiers surrounding the two.

The one hundred and eight Buddhist soldiers surrounded the two of them, flowing like clouds and water, and stopping as heavy as a mountain, obviously a siege formation with more to fight less.