The gradual fading of his vision made Sun Wukong feel a little timid in his heart, and death seemed to be the only way to completely penetrate the two worlds of life and death.

The pain of life and death has always been a painful feeling associated with despair, how many people can shed tears about it? And how many people will gloat over this?

The murderous and murderous people seem to have long forgotten the feeling of tears, and there is nothing else in their eyes except killing, how can they have children's affection?

And this so-called burial flower lion scorpion is a species that has suffered the pain of killing, and the weak body of the body is a weakness, and the strength is not strong.

Therefore, the people who buried the lion scorpion have died one after another in the long river of history, even if there is still a new life, but it is still impossible to hide the fact of death.

The anger in his heart continued to stimulate the Burial Lion Scorpion to work hard to become stronger, not only to defend his own safety, but also to protect his own people.

But when its aura was cultivated, it was delivered to the Lion Camel City by the Demon Venerable and imprisoned in the Nine Extremes God and Demon Tower.

When is the so-called retribution for injustice, the long-term pursuit of anger will only end up being a meaningless waste of oneself, and it will also be sad and infamous.

I believe that the truth in this must be understood, but in order to leave this tiresome Nine Extremes God and Demon Tower, it seems that the only way to do it is to kill.

This is why, after stabbing the scorpion venom into Sun Wukong's body, the Burial Flower Lion Scorpion would immediately turn around and walk towards the customs clearance gate not far away, not just to leave.

There is also a faint pity in between, and after the challenges of the previous layers, the Burial Flower Lion Scorpion naturally knows very well how strong Sun Wukong's potential is.

If the seedlings of this kind of cultivation can swim freely in the vast world, I believe that it will not be long before he becomes a real powerhouse, but he will not have a chance.

In addition, they have no grudges and hatreds against each other, but because of this Nine Extremes God and Demon Tower, they have become enemies of resentment, and they are bound to fight to the death before it ends.

This form of battle was beyond the scope of battle that the Burial Flower Lion Scorpion could accept, so in the process of fighting before, his heart was full of torment.

"Don't blame me, I was forced to make this decision, if you have an afterlife, I will definitely pay my debts in full at that time." The funeral lion scorpion sighed heavily to itself.

And now Sun Wukong is still lifeless, and it seems that he has left the world and embarked on the road to the Netherworld Yellow Spring, but the wound that was stung before has festered.

The Burial Flower Lion Scorpion was not aware of these phenomena, and it was waiting for the opening of the clearance gate: "No, it stands to reason that after the battle, the clearance gate should be opened immediately!" ”

"Could it be that ~ this battle is not over yet?" He turned his head in surprise, and then a strange aura completely covered the vision of the funeral lion scorpion, which was a resentment symbolizing death.

Previously, when Sun Wukong arrived on the ground early, the white jade bottle stored in the storage bag on his waist fell out involuntarily, and completely poured out the pale green juice it carried.

The spread of the juice was not very fast, so it escaped the keen spiritual perception of the Burial Flower Lion Scorpion, and by the time the other party found out, the juice had already expanded to the point of being out of control.

This juice is a special medicine that can neutralize toxins in the human body, and under the influence of this juice, Sun Wukong, who is about to step into the ghost gate, is successfully pulled back to the world.

If the venom is dissipated, it will directly affect the body of the funeral lion scorpion, and even cause its death.

The neutralization of the venom by the drug occurred almost instantaneously, and before the Burial Flower Lion Scorpion could react, it completely blocked the other party's life qi and devoured its body.

Without the help of venom, the dark green body gradually fades back to brown and black, and if it were placed in the world, it would be the same as an ordinary scorpion: "I'm still defeated!" ”

Although the words floating in the heart of the self-burial lion scorpion are slightly unwilling, they contain a special rhyme, and it seems that only the word liberation can completely explain the true meaning of this rhyme.

With the gradual transition of time, Sun Wukong finally woke up, and when his eyes opened, he could clearly see that the previous intoxicating natural scene had become a monotonous wall.

"What happened before? I remember that I am not~" At this point, Sun Wukong's vision suddenly reflected four magic weapons with a wonderful halo, which seemed to express something.

"It seems that I won this battle, and it should be the effect of my Tai Chi blood that gradually developed before the scorpion venom in my body was removed." It seemed to be the most suitable explanation he could think of.

Supporting his tired body, Sun Wukong walked slowly towards a secret door not far away, but he could clearly see that there were countless treasures hidden behind this secret door.

The texts for the cultivators to cultivate were piled up in the corners, and the dust covering their surface had vividly displayed the fact that they had not been cared for for many years, and the matter of the pearl being dusted in the cultivation world happened from time to time.

And the magic weapons of different strengths and sizes are now also piling up in the space behind the secret door, as if they are waiting for the strong cultivators to take them away, but this person obviously will not be Sun Wukong.

"The treasure trove of this fourth layer is really rich, but there are few suitable for me at all glance, and the cultivation of classics is only effective for me, and these mundane things will only waste my time."

"As for magic weapons, I already have a thunder stick that can continue to advance, and the extra weapons will only become a burden to me, hey, it can be seen that there will not be too many treasures that can be obtained by climbing the tower this time." Sun Wukong said in a low voice.

And at this moment, a pale golden jade pendant suddenly appeared in Sun Wukong's field of vision, and pulled the other party's body involuntarily closer with a special posture: "This, what is this?" Why is there such a powerful aura feedback? ”

The degree of feedback of the aura has always been the only criterion for distinguishing the strength of the magic weapon and the strength of the spiritual weapon, and the strength of the aura of the jade pendant in front of him has even exceeded the range that Sun Wukong can bear, which shows that this thing is by no means an ordinary product.

Instinctively pinched the jade pendant into his hand, and it was not difficult to find that this jade pendant was a semi-circular arc-shaped form, and there were irregular stubbles at both ends of it: "This thing is only half of the mutilation?" ”

With only half of the body, the transformation is already so strong, if it can be completely restored, its strength will be extraordinary.