The sudden change in the scenery in front of him has made Sun Wukong feel very surprised, and the previous solemn image has now been completely replaced by a colorful and splendid realm.

The bright flowers show a strange posture under the sunlight and the wind, and the refreshing fragrance released between the swaying moments immerses Sun Wukong in it.

A faint breeze blew on Sun Wukong's cheeks, warm and comfortable, and Sun Wukong, who was in the middle of winter, had not experienced this kind of full of happiness for months.

If Sun Wukong could give birth to wings, he would now incite his sturdy feathers to shuttle freely across the vast sky, as if he wanted to show his special instincts.

Monks are born with the desire to ascend to the vast starry sky, which seems to be their ultimate intention in pursuing all their cultivation, but how many people have unfortunately died in this high sky?

This is one of the reasons why when the strength in the body reaches the divine soul, it can only step into the void, after all, only high-level strength can defend itself when falling.

Now, Sun Wukong seems to have successfully immersed himself in this intense natural realm, the earth is the mother of all things, and how can it not be the regeneration of human beings? The aura of the monk's transformation?

Therefore, the connection between the monk and the earth is extremely close, and if he can fight fiercely in the earth, it will be much easier than fighting in a specific fantasy world: "It's so beautiful here! ”

"But the danger hidden in the beauty is often far more terrifying than imagined, and now that it has entered the fourth layer of the Nine Extremes God and Demon Tower, I believe that the opponent's strength will also increase."

"It can be seen that the strength of the magic weapon provided in the Nine Extremes God and Demon Tower is not bad, otherwise, it is estimated that he will lose in the battle with the Sun-Swallowing Golden Crow before, after all, he is not good at high-altitude combat."

"As for the battle of the Nightmare, it is even more thrilling, after all, if I had chosen the wrong magic weapon at that time, I would have died in the end, and the ferocity of the tiger with wings is definitely not something I can resist at will."

Thinking of this, the corners of Sun Wukong's mouth suddenly raised a faint fear, now he has already deeply realized the danger in the Nine Extremes God and Demon Tower, and he must be more vigilant.

And just as Sun Wukong's words fell, a slight wind breath swept out in the grass not far away, and then the slender grass gradually flew into the void with the wind breath.

Carrying in this grass is not only the hope from the earth, but also the incomprehensible danger, the sharpness of the grass, far from the imagination of the human mind: "What is this? ”

The surprise in his heart actually prompted Sun Wukong to involuntarily reach out and touch the flying grass, but he felt a strong aura amplitude from it, and the intensity of this amplitude was far beyond the range he could bear.

"This, is this a prelude to an attack? If this is the case, then the adversary I will face this time must not be taken lightly. Sun Wukong whispered to himself in surprise, but his eyes were wandering around.

Then a strange sneer poured out of the verdant meadow, like a surging wave, directly into Sun Wukong's ears: "I didn't expect you kid to be as stupid as I looked." ”

"I clearly felt your battle before, it can be seen that the guys in the first few layers have become fragile in the passage of time, and they can be defeated by a kid with low strength like you!"

"But when you come to me, don't think that you can pass through, in a hundred years you will be the first monk to reach the fourth layer of the God and Demon Tower, and you will also be the first person to die here."

"If you want to leave the Demon Tower, you have to kill you, and I don't have much time left today." The deep voice is mixed with a special rhyme between the words.

Sun Wukong actually used it with a sense of empathy, and it seems that only those who have truly experienced great joy and sorrow can feel the faint hope mixed in despair.

Hope is not just a stimulus of thought, and sometimes it can even last for the entire life of the monk, until the day of his life, and the power of hope is powerful.

The other party's speech and demeanor are not as pitiful as Sun Wukong imagined, and the other party has already understood Sun Wukong's human nature, so he will use special illusions to deliberately win Sun Wukong's sympathy.

In the midst of Sun Wukong's mood swings, the fierce aura from the earth completely covered the huge grass, and swept the grass on the ground and swirled out one after another, like a hurricane.

The grass in the hurricane had long since lost its soft body, and it was moving at a steel-hardened blade, and if a boulder were thrown into it, it would be slashed into scattered pieces in an instant.

Sun Wukong knows very well how dangerous his current encounter is, but fortunately, he can rely on his special body to dodge one after another in the big grass, otherwise he would have died by now.

As for the previous sneer, it is still continuing, but there is a special rhyme mixed in the other party's tone, provocative and humiliating, as if waiting for the moment when Sun Wukong died tragically under the grass.

"The power of all things is extremely mysterious, far beyond what you can understand at will as an ordinary monk, and all you can do is avoid dodging, it is estimated that the only thing left is death, I think you should choose the latter as soon as possible."

"A long struggle will only make you more miserable, so why should you struggle to the death? I might as well tell you the truth, with your ability, if you want to escape in my hands, hmph, there is almost no possibility. ”

The other party's words were very contemptuous, and it seemed that Sun Wukong's life had come to an end, but no one could say what would happen next: "You guy is too confident!" ”

"It is no exaggeration to say that to this day, there has not been a monk below the Moon Soul who has been able to escape from my grass scroll green patrol, I believe you will not be a strong person, death is an inevitable result."

Grass roll green patrol is a special spell, which is cleverly mixed with the theory of Tai Chi Bagua, which can be soft grass in an instant to transform into a sharp tempered thing, with softness to overcome rigidity, with rigidity to overcome strong.

And everything that happened before happened in a single thought, which is what surprised Sun Wukong, but this proud guy didn't realize that Sun Wukong himself was a product of Tai Chi.

Yin and Yang Tai Chi blood, has already cleverly integrated the mystical theory of Tai Chi and poured it into Sun Wukong's body, how can it be achieved by the other party's acquired research, and the next fierce battle will be between the two.