Fortunately, Sun Wukong is not what it used to be, and a six-character mantra and Wuzhishan pressed him for 500 years.

Now there are a bunch of six-character mantras around that are not Nyolai, but they just make him feel inconvenient.

Picking up the golden hoop stick, Sun Wukong smashed it in all directions without any scruples, and smashed out tens of millions of sticks in an instant.

The surrounding six-character mantra emitted a golden bright light, and the grand Buddhist sound sounded, forming a golden light curtain together, overlapping and blocking Sun Wukong's attack.

Under the shadow of the stick, the light curtain was shattered, a large number of six-character mantra charms were torn apart, and the rest of them had to be wrapped, Tang Luo stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

A thousand hands can't be guarded!

The glazed bone claw tore apart the remaining six-character mantra charm, and Tang Luo and Sun Wukong immediately fell, and this time the speed of the fall was very slow compared to before.

It feels like falling into the ocean, slowly sinking.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong frowned, what he didn't like the most was this kind of environment, wet and sticky.

Well, I don't like a hot place like Flaming Mountain, so it's okay to be cold.

"Wukong, this is the next layer." Tang Luo reminded Sun Wukong that he could work.

"Oh, but Master, what is being held here?" Sun Wukong looked left and right, his fiery eyes blinked, and he didn't find the enemy for the time being.

I also thought about what direction to smash, and used the golden hoop rod to open the passage to the next floor, so that there must be a direction.

Sinking down here does not mean that the lower is really "below".

Or just smash it in all directions?

"I don't know, there's only a number on the stele, and I don't know how many floors this is, but it doesn't seem like there's a single prisoner." Tang Luo recalled.

The upper two floors are gluttony and gluttony, if it weren't for gluttony, Tang Luo would suspect that they were actually in gluttonous stomachs now.

As he was talking, a strange voice like resentment and admiration, like crying and complaining, came.

In an environment similar to black water, an unformed, translucent object floated through.

At first glance, it looks like a torn cloak wrapped around an invisible human body.

"Chaos?" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Luo and asked.

"I don't know either." Tang Luo said that he was not familiar with this kind of thing that could not be eaten at first sight.

The master and apprentice glanced at each other, regardless of whether he was or not, it was right.

The two of them shot at the same time, and on the left side of the floating chaos was Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, and on the right was Tang Luo's big handprint.

He didn't even have the strength to resist, and he was torn to shreds in an instant.

Instead of disappearing, the flying fragments swirled, turning into more chaos and expanding to the normal size they had just seen in the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of chaos surrounded Tang Luo and Sun Wukong.

"Hahaha!" Sun Wukong laughed, "Come, come!" It depends on how fast you recover, or my grandson kills quickly! ”

The golden hoop stick in his hand shook, but the "stone stick" shook out the "gun flower".

The shadows of the spears and sticks overlapped on top of each other, like falling rain, pointing at the chaos.

All the chaos was shattered by the golden rod, re-formed, and shattered again.

A large amount of chaos continued to appear, but it was firmly blocked by Sun Wukong. Not only that, but the Golden Hoop Rod continued to grow longer, and its attack range expanded further, not only destroying the Chaos, but also destroying the surrounding environment.

Those black water-like things were "set off" by the stormy waves, and they continued to evaporate and disappear.

After a stick of incense, Sun Wukong withdrew the golden hoop stick, and Chaos was killed by him, and a six-character mantra appeared around him.

However, the difference between these charms and the previous layer has been completely dimmed, and many of them are still in tatters.

There is a black void underfoot, giving the impression that chaos is running from the lower layer to the upper level.

There was no nonsense, Tang Luo and Sun Wukong jumped off.

As soon as he entered, a beast roar came, and with a burst of fishy wind, the bloody mouth opened and bit Tang Luo and Sun Wukong.

Sharp and interlaced teeth, each one like an optimus pillar.

The size of Sun Wukong and Tang Luo, compared to the big mouth of the blood basin, can not even be stuffed between the teeth.

Sun Wukong threw the golden hoop stick forward: "Big." ”

With a soft snort, the golden rod suddenly became upright, colliding with the two rows of staggered sharp teeth, and shattering those teeth to pieces.

Not only that, but the golden hoop rod also became bigger and thicker, tearing the bloody mouth apart.

You can imagine that it is like a toothpick standing in your mouth, biting down hard, and at the same time being stung, the toothpick also becomes a rolling pin.

The blood's mouth receded, and the sound changed from a beast's roar to a wail, and finally vanished.

Tang Luo and Sun Wukong looked over and saw a giant beast like a mountain lying on the ground, roughly looking like a tiger, with a pair of curved blood-red horns on its head and a pair of black wings on its back.

Poor Qi.

"I don't understand what these guys are for." Sun Wukong muttered, although the four fierce beasts are very strong, they can't reach the level of being imprisoned in the depths of the Demon Suppression Tower.

He originally thought that he would meet some kind of character like a demon monk.

This level is extremely vast, and there are no spells, nor the suppression that the Demon Suppression Tower itself has.

Sun Wukong was about to smash it down again, but Tang Luo saw the passage to the lower level and beckoned Sun Wukong to come over.

For the first time since the two entered the Demon Suppression Tower, they walked well. Descending the spiral staircase, Sun Wukong took the lead: "Master! It's here! ”

They had already reached the last level of the Demon Suppression Tower.

The imaginary difficulties and dangers did not appear, and the last four fierce beasts were a little more powerful, but that was it.

Not to mention the current Monkey King, even the former Monkey King is not afraid at all.

Along the way, Tang Luo also earned a lot of merit, and Maitreya's arrangement this time was a little incomprehensible.

Even if it is consumption, it is actually not big, Sun Wukong is full of energy, and he can "fight for another five hundred years".

Tang Luo's words, his injury, in fact, consumes a little more, consumes a little less, and the difference is really not big.

Being able to suppress the injury, everything is easy to say, if you can't suppress it, the consequences of an outbreak will be serious - no matter how you look at it, this is the case.

The last level of the Demon Slaying Tower (if the stele is not deceptive) is basically the same as the first layer.

However, the big Buddha in the middle has become a lotus stone platform.

On the stone platform, there is a willow jade bottle of Guanyin, but the willow on it has completely withered, suggesting the fate of the owner.

Under the lotus stone platform, there is a cylinder, and the cylinder is surrounded by iron chains.

Sun Wukong jumped up and grabbed the jade bottle on the lotus stone platform.

The moment his right hand touched the jade bottle, the jade bottle rippled, like a flower in a mirror and a moon in the water.

Let Sun Wukong's palm penetrate through.

"I knew the bald donkey was going to play a trick!" Sun Wukong scolded, raising the golden hoop stick to completely destroy this demon tower.

There was a sound of chains.

The chains on the stone pillars clanged.

These chains do not completely enclose the stone pillars, but some of them extend out into the group of Buddha statues. The source of the chains came from the statues.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost, get out of here for your grandfather!" Sun Wukong shouted, and swept at those Buddha statues with a stick.

The statue of the Buddha was swept to pieces with a stick, but the chain was raised, blocking the golden hoop stick of the Monkey King and breaking in response.

In the middle of the broken Buddha statue, a man sits cross-legged with two chains tied to his hands.

It was just swept away by Sun Wukong with a stick.

The man stood up, and the "wreckage" of the chains in his hands fell, turning into a pile of powder.

"Monkey King." He smiled at Sun Wukong, his long hair fell back on its own, revealing a handsome and unruly face, "Did you have fun just now?" ”

"It's you!" Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes.

"Well, how are you?" Tang Luo walked over, first touched the jade bottle on the Lianhua stone platform, and then looked at the person and said.

"I've been playing with you since just now. It's sad that you didn't even find out. The man's tone was lighthearted, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Hurt a fart! If you want to fight, if you don't fight, get out! Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick and pointed at this person.

"Huh." The man chuckled, "Monkey, you're still so arrogant. Have you forgotten that you were almost bitten to death by me back then? ”

Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng!

During the westward journey, the scripture-learning group encountered monsters, which were actually far more than those in "Journey to the West".

If you count the sluts who encounter monsters or gluttonous bodies every time, it will far exceed the "eighty-one difficulties".

In the face of all kinds of obstacles, in most cases, Sun Wukong is in a state of getting by, almost enough.

On the one hand, it is Tang Luo's request that he want to "feed the war with war", and on the other hand, not all monsters are worthy of Sun Wukong's serious action.

Many monsters seemed to be shaking, and asked Sun Wukong to move the rescuers, but in fact, he was too lazy to do it.

Those monsters rely on the magic weapon mystery, not their own strength.

But there are some monsters among them, who are very strong, such as the Bull Demon King, the Three Kings of Lion Camel Ridge, the Hundred-Eyed Centipede, and the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng!

Among them, the Nine Spirits Yuan Saint is the most special existence.

At that time, Sun Wukong joined forces with Zhu Bajie and others, but they couldn't take him.

The final result was not that Taiyi rescued the servants of Tianzun who beat the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage to the ground, but that the "Nine Lions" left on their own after a fight.

There is no connection between him and Taiyi Salvation Tianzun.

Back then, Sun Wukong also said that the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage was a more tricky enemy than Yang Jian.

The meaning of these words is equivalent to admitting in disguise, in fact, he Sun Wukong is not the opponent of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage.

However, after traveling west, Tang Luo and the others never saw the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage again.

But I didn't expect to meet again here.

"Let's see if you bite me to death, or if my grandson stabs you in pair!" Sun Wukong didn't care why the Nine Spirits Yuan Sage was here.

Was he imprisoned, or did he take refuge in Maitreya? Unimportant.

Since it's an enemy, let's fight.

With a roar, the golden stick pointed at the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng.

The light smile on the face of the Nine Spirits Shengyuan turned into a mocking smile, his long hair fluttered, and a hideous head phantom appeared behind him, not a lion's head.

It's the poor Qi that just appeared!

Qiqi's head stretched out, like a strange and twisted poisonous snake, biting into Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick.

Seeing that the two were about to collide, the glass bone claw next to him fanned over and slapped on the head of Qiqi.

The head of Qiqi was shattered by a forced fan, and Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick took advantage of the void and pointed on the palm of the Nine Spirits Yuan Sheng.

The Nine Spirit Yuan Saint took ten steps back, almost hitting the wall behind him, and there were things like turtle shell fragments falling on his palms.

He stared at Tang Luo, his mocking smile fading away.

"What do you see? You think we're going to go head-to-head with demons like you? Tang Luo waved his hand, "Wukong, don't keep your hand, let's go up together and kill him!" ”