Su Yi was also worried about Sha Seng and worried that he would be burned as firewood, but after checking the memory of this goblin, a heart was finally put in his stomach.

This leopard spirit is only the lowest level of the Prison Army Goblin, responsible for driving the living soul into the Soul Burning Black Hole. Every big hole nourishes a weeping blood red lotus, and every red lotus nourishes a powerful demon.

Some of these demons were recruited by the supreme existence ~ the master of the blood sea with the immortal pill, and some were recruited by him to use mana and hook the soul.

Monk Sha belongs to the latter, because he was born with high mana, and he did not use it as firewood, but put it on a red lotus to warm up. There are as many as 108 red lotus flowers in total, and they are supplied on top of 108 large holes.

Each hole needs to burn out millions of souls, conceive and breed a peerless demon, and finally 108 peerless demons form a combined attack array, which is called the Tiangang Blood River Array.

With this formation suppression, the entire Reincarnation Pure Land will be polluted, and it will finally be pocketed by the master of the Blood Sea.

The leopard spirit's memory coincides with Su Yi's speculation, but this demon boutique is too low-level, and he knows too little about the inside story, and he doesn't even know the real name of his master.

I only know that this blood sea master has boundless mana, and tearing apart reincarnation is this person's feat, and its ultimate goal seems to be to use the reincarnation Pure Land as the foundation to cultivate infinitely many subordinates with high mana, so as to compete for the authority of the heavens.

"Hell, Red Lotus, Blood Sea?" Su Yi connected the current clues one by one, and had a faint guess about the identity of the owner of the Blood Sea.

His brow furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

The three masters and apprentices are all powerful people, and the distance of 800 miles is just a moment. Looking down from high to low, a dark hole not far away seemed to be a big mouth that was chosen to devour, slowly opening on the surface.

On it, the red lotus is bright and enchanting, exuding infinite magic, and the red-haired and blue-faced Sha Wujing in the center of the flower sits cross-legged and meditate, quiet like a Buddha.

Wukong drove the somersault cloud and turned sharply.

"Boom, yes!" his petite figure hurried along the clouds, chanting incantations as he walked and chanted.

The continuous immobilization spell was constantly cast, and the team of wandering spirits like a long dragon came to a standstill in an instant.

The demon of the prison army raised the long whip and was about to whip Wukong, but he couldn't move as soon as his arm was halfway raised, and the whole person was as still as a statue.

"It's important to save enlightenment. Su Yi flickered in a space and came to the weeping blood red lotus.

Streams of karmic black flames like essence rose from the lotus base, and wisps of them slammed into Su Yi's body like a mad beast.

"Reveal the truth, reveal the truth, Polo monk reveal the truth!" Su Yidang put his palm on his chest, sang in Sanskrit sound in his mouth, and a round of holy Buddha light rose behind him, shining in all directions.

Wisps of karmic fire were illuminated by his Buddha's light, as if ice and snow met boiling water, and dissipated in an instant.

"Wujing, don't wake up yet, when will you stay?" Su Yi's mana was transported in his mouth, and he used the Buddha's lion roar method.

The sound was like thunder, shaking Sha Wujing's red hair and shaking wildly, his closed eyelids began to beat, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

Su Yi knew that he had been haunted by karma for too long, his mind was polluted, and he couldn't wake up from the nightmare for a while.

However, time waits for no one, if the sand monk sits in this red lotus for a second, his body will be eroded a little more, and finally his consciousness will be lost, even if he obtains peerless mana, he loses himself and becomes the puppet of the master of the blood sea.

"Wake up! Wujing!" Su Yi stretched out two fingers, and a round of blue light appeared on it, slamming at the blackened Yin Hall of the Sand Monk.

Puff puff!

After more than ten points in a row, Su Yi felt that his consciousness was tired for a while, and he used his own spiritual power to forcibly enter the sea of sand monk knowledge to help him get rid of the demon barrier and return to Qingming.

The spiritual power obtained from Erlang God was extremely refined, and after some efforts, the black qi on the Sand Monk Seal Hall gradually thinned, and his eyelids trembled again, as if he was about to open......

At that moment, the ground suddenly shook.

A bottomless ravine several zhang wide was born from the cracking.

With a loud clattering sound, the ravine went straight to the huge cave where Su Yi and the others were, and countless sand, gravel and dust rolled down from both sides, flowed into the ravine, and disappeared.

"Uhhahaha!" The weird laughter exploded out of thin air: "Who is the thief, who dares to destroy the Blood River Array of the Ancestor?"

A bull demon was ten feet tall, covered with shiny black hair, and the two curved horns on the top of his head were spread like crossbows, laughing and running.

The two big feet stepped on the ground, directly crushing and crushing the ground, and the deep ravines cracked bigger and bigger as he ran!

This man has reached unimaginable weight. Su Yi continued to instill spiritual power for Wujing, and when he caught a glimpse of the demon coming from the corner of his eye, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Su Yi could only see that the person who could see it was a bull demon, and Wukong's golden eyes flashed, and he recognized the person at a glance.

"Bull Demon King?" he exclaimed in surprise.

At that time, after returning from learning art from Bodhi Ancestor, Wukong Three Mountains and Five Mountains fought all over the world as an invincible opponent, and claimed to be the great sage of Monkey King.

There are Peng Demon King, Jiao Demon King and other demon kings from all walks of life who came to congratulate him, and tried to kiss him, and one of the Bull Demon Kings also came to him, and wanted to recognize him as a younger brother.

However, in Wukong's opinion, the highest cultivation of these demon kings is no more than the peak of the Golden Immortal, and when they fight with him, they can't even hold up three punches and two kicks, where is it worth befriending, so he refuses them one by one.

Among them, the Bull Demon King was not convinced, and he tried two hands with Wukong, but he was beaten to the point that his skin was open, so he was not miserable.

I haven't seen him for many years, and I didn't want to see him again, but I was in this hellish place of reincarnation, and this Bull Demon King was a little different from what Wukong remembered.

In his memory, the Bull Demon was only a Golden Immortal cultivator, and his body was only three zhang high, but the Bull Demon in front of him was already a ten-zhang body, and the mana fluctuations around his body were strong and obscure, and Wukong couldn't see it clearly.

"Hahaha! Who should I be so bold, it turns out to be you dead monkey!" "The Bull Demon King looked up to the sky and laughed: "But before killing you, this monk must die first." ”

He didn't care about Bajie and Wukong, stepped on his two feet, shot out of thin air like a cannonball, and went straight to Su Yi, who was treating the sand monk on the red lotus.

One hundred and eight red lotus demon fetuses are connected to each other, forming a blood river array, which affects the whole body, and if Su Yi wants to save the sand monk, it is equivalent to abolishing the host of the formation eye here, and even the power of this formation is greatly reduced.

The Bull Demon King on the other red lotus that was closest naturally couldn't sit idly by, he had already been washed by the red lotus karmic fire, and everything was transferred by the will of the owner of the blood sea, so he rushed to stop Su Yi from saving people as soon as possible.

"If you want to move my master, first pass the level of your grandfather pig!"

At this moment, Zhu Bajie suddenly shouted, his head was up to the sky, his feet were on the ground, his body was ten zhang tall in a shake, and the nail rake in his hand was shaken, firmly protecting Su Yi.

Zhu Bajie is fast, but there is one person who is faster than him.

A golden rod came suddenly, and it was unimaginably fast. The Bull Demon King only saw a flash of golden light in front of him, accompanied by a sharp pain on the top of his head, and his whole person shot to the earth like a meteor, smashing down the pit with a thud.

"At this level, do you still want to play tricks with my master?" Wukong said coldly.