93 Impossible
As early as three years ago, I was buried under the hot rocks of the volcanic peak for three days, and I couldn't do anything about myself, and the temperature of this magma was very different from the temperature of the volcanic peak.
Moreover, Wukong still has a treasure that he relies on, and he doesn't know that the monkey hair of the Great Sage is useless for these spirit fish.
In his mind, the things on the Great Sage should be the most precious things in this world, because these things not only prove the glory of the Great Sage's existence, but also foreshadow his own return, so that the past is now until eternity.
"Prepare!!" Qingmo was actually very nervous, he reminded him again, and then poured the medicine in his hand down.
Whoa!
The medicine fell into the lake of flames like raindrops, and Wu Kong's eyes widened to see the so-called once-in-a-century wonder.
Sure enough, on the calm surface of the lake, waves surged in an instant, and then a large area of crystal glass, glittering light waves surfed up.
"Jump!" Qingmo shouted nervously, he was no longer in the mood to enjoy the wonders, it was an endless number of spirit fish, it was really dazzling.
Before he could shout this word, Wukong had already jumped up, so fearlessly jumping off the flame lake, holding the token at the same time, and communicating with monkey hair.
As soon as the group of spirit fish opened their mouths and swallowed the delicious medicine in their throats, something happened in an instant, and someone jumped down.
The wisdom of the spirit fish is very high, and it is about to dive to the bottom of the lake in an instant and walk away.
However, Wukong and Qingmo both came with the confidence that they would be caught, and even the lake jumped, so if you want to run, you have to ask.
Under Wukong's communication, the monkey hair really reacted, and slowly vibrated a little breath.
As soon as the aura that belonged to the Great Sage spread out, all of a sudden, those spirit fish who wanted to dive to the bottom of the lake were stunned and stopped.
The joy in Wu Kong's heart is indescribable, what he once had, even if it was a monkey hair, was so good.
In fact, he didn't know that it was because his memory of the past was still in a dusty state, how powerful he was in the past, and the power of this monkey hair made the gods and Buddhas tremble.
It's just that now he hasn't turned into Sun Wukong, and he doesn't have enough strength to drive this monkey hair, so he can only kill chickens and use cattle knives to deter these little spirit fish.
"These fish are stupid, God help us, catch them quickly!!" Qingmo yelled happily, forgetting the burning pain on his body.
But Wukong's speed slowed down, because he found that when he used monkey hair once, the whole person seemed to be emptied again, which was actually very uncomfortable.
However, the token that collects fire spirits is a good thing, which can suck the spirit fish into it in a wave of annoyance, and after sucking it in, one will be transformed into a thousand fire spirits.
It took them ten days to collect 10,000 fire spirits, and this moment of time exceeded the time of those ten days.
"Wukong, what's wrong with you?" Qingmo was catching up, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, Wukong's eyelids were fighting, and his whole face was a little pale, as if he was going to sink.
"I ...... I'm fine. Wu Kong responded, already a little weak.
Qingmo felt that something was definitely wrong, looking at Wukong's appearance, the tone of his voice had changed.
At this moment, he gave up catching the spirit fish, and those stupid spirit fish also regained their clarity at this time and dived to the bottom of the lake.
Obviously, Wukong no longer has the ability to control the monkey hair to continue to exert its power, and those spirit fish have lost the coercion of the breath of the Great Sage, and they have all regained their freedom.
Qingmo was ten steps away from Wukong, and it was in the thick magma lake, and he tried to swim over, but his speed was as slow as a snail.
Seeing that Wukong was sinking, and the magma was out of his mouth, Qingmo suddenly panicked.
"Wukong, don't be kidding!!" Qingmo shouted, and in a panic, a mouthful of magma splashed into his mouth, and he swallowed it on the spot, his face was painful.
The distance of these ten steps seemed to be a world apart, and he only saw that Wukong's head had not entered the magma, and he couldn't even see half a figure at this time.
"Don't scare me, how can you die, don't!!" Qingmo wanted to cry without tears, what bad idea did he think, why did he jump into the lake?
Now it's okay, Wukong sank on the spot, how is this good, the pain in his heart can't wait to sink together.
Perhaps Wukong himself didn't expect that the use of monkey hair would have such serious consequences.
Although the last time he used monkey hair to deter the Spirit Fire Beast to solve everyone's crisis, and drove the Spirit Fire Beast to attack Rosh and the others to retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, he felt a little weak at that time.
But what he didn't expect was that after using monkey fur again, the feeling was even more obvious, perhaps related to being in this flame lake.
After all, the temperature in this flame lake was terrifying, and he had to run the spiritual power protection body while dispersing his power.
"Don't!!" Qingmo really cried, a seven-foot man didn't flick his tears, but at this time he burst into tears uncontrollably.
Because Wukong really couldn't see anything at all, the whole person disappeared on the surface of the Flame Lake, which was definitely more than lucky.
"How can there be a sound in the Flame Lake?" At this moment, the Zen Sect and the others who had already rushed over, led by Lang Tianya, had already heard a voice in the Flame Lake area just ahead.
"Oops, someone has taken the lead, it can't be someone from the Thundercloud Sect and the Eastern Spirit Sect. Feng Ruyi's face darkened beside him, if this is really the case, then I am afraid that his group has come for nothing.
"It's not like listening to that voice so grief-stricken, like the cry of a natural and man-made disaster. Lang Tianya said, the analysis is very reasonable.
"Then let's speed up our pace, Yang Hongming and they are right behind. Feng Ruyi replied, instantly causing the remaining fifty disciples of the Great Buddha Temple to speed up their pace.
And Yang Hongming and they followed behind their butts, and even they heard Qingmo's grief-stricken cry, which shows how big Qingmo shouted.
It seemed to be Qingmo's voice. Yang Hongming is more familiar with Qingmo, and that sad cry sounds familiar to him.
"Could it be that Qingmo and Wukong arrived at Flame Lake first!!" Taibai Jingjing frowned, and her heart was inexplicably nervous.
"The three of us took the lead, and the other disciples quickly followed. Ling Yiyue expressed her opinion, it is better to be like this than to move slowly in a large group.
"Okay!" Yang Hongming and Taibai Jingjing nodded, and the three of them left the big team and ran towards the Flame Lake as fast as they could.
Qingmo's sad cry really made people think of what a good thing it would be, Taibai Jingjing was inexplicably nervous, worried that Wukong had been attacked by the Thundercloud Sect and something had happened.
So much so that Qingmo would let out such a mournful cry, obviously at the moment of life and death, and made a desperate sound.
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