With this earth-shattering shout, the eighteenth-layer hell portal opened widely, and the red magma gushed upward. Infinite hideous ghosts rushed out of the cracks in the ground with a shout, enveloping Wukong like a black torrent.

At the same time, King Jizo bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood from the heart of the gods and Buddhas, which was sacrificed on the wishful orb in mid-air.

The orb got this blood, and in an instant, the light was abundant, and the gloomy dungeon instantly shone like day. It's just that this light doesn't hurt the ghosts emitted by his tin staff, because those goblins have long been transformed by him and are his most loyal servants.

The light of the Mani Orb and the darkness of the infinite evil ghosts killed Wukong at the same time, Wukong just wanted to lift the iron rod to call the evil ghost, the brilliance of the Mani Orb covered him, this time it was completely different from the last time, the soul lock formed by the brilliance of the Orb was as thick as a child's arm, and there was a trace of demonic red in the golden light, which was the blood red of the heart after the evil Buddha was born to the side of the gall and acted in vain.

"I'll see how you can break free, a monkey. King Jizo laughed.

However, this time he was not careless, and constantly agitated the mana of his whole body, holding the tin staff with one hand, keeping the gate of hell wide open to release the infinite evil spirits, and urging the Mani Orb with the other hand, so that it could form a soul-locking golden light, which would last forever.

The infinite evil ghost opened its fierce mouth and kept biting the flesh and skin of Wukong's body, and the light of the Mani bead nailed his soul to death, and he couldn't move, so he could only bear it blindly.

"Ahh His eyes were red, and his gums were bleeding, but he still couldn't move the slightest.

From just now to now, Su Yi has been observing the situation in the field.

According to his judgment, the intensity of the battle between Goku and Jizo King was far beyond the level of the battle on the Yuan Qi continent where he was.

Let's just say that the stick in Wukong's hand, once it becomes bigger, it should not be a problem to crush a number of master-level powerhouses on the continent.

And the strength of the Jizo King after gathering the true body is also unfathomable, the weird soul fixing orb also has the means to summon evil ghosts, Su Yi estimates that Ling Zhan and Liuying will also die when they meet the Jizo King.

Seeing Wukong in a bitter battle, Su Yi was also anxious for him. Fortunately, the Monkey King has the incorruptible body of King Kong, although those evil ghosts are fierce, but there is no way to take Wukong for a while, biting on him and crushing a good tooth for nothing.

But it is obviously not possible to go on like this, Wukong has not eaten peaches yet, swallowed the elixir, and has not been trained by Lao Jun's gossip furnace. At this moment, his Vajra is not bad, and he still needs a lot of mana to maintain it. To put it simply, it's an active skill, not a passive skill, and if you use it for a long time, the magic will be consumed.

As far as mana is concerned, Wukong has only been cultivating for many years, even if he is gifted and can catch up with others for 10,000 years in a year of cultivation, but the king of Jizo has been in this underworld for hundreds of millions of years, and the mana accumulated by his immeasurable billions of doppelgangers is by no means comparable to the current Wukong.

Su Yi saw that fine beads of sweat had oozed from Wukong's forehead, and his face was a little paler than usual, obviously this war of attrition had dragged him into an extremely difficult situation.

Su Yi knew that he and Wukong were grasshoppers on a rope, and if Wukong was unlucky, he would not be happy, and if Wukong died, then his plan to collect the qualifications of all souls in the Journey to the West would also go bankrupt from now on, and the main talents of the land would be missed by him.

In addition to the consideration of interests, emotionally Su Yi also firmly stands on Wukong's side, since he was a child, he loves to watch Journey to the West cartoons and TV series, Wukong is the idol of his youth in his heart, and he is the hero in his mind. Don't talk about the bullshit King Jizo, even if it is the Buddha, the Jade Emperor wants to oppress Wukong, and Su Yi will never allow it.

He paced anxiously, trying to think of a way to deal with it.

But in the other world, how can he intervene in the battle of the Journey to the West? Even if he can, with his little trick, what can he help?

Just when Su Yi had no idea, Wukong suddenly laughed.

The golden light of his body flickered for a moment, and suddenly disappeared. Endless evil spirits swarmed up in an instant, biting at his exposed flesh and hair. The dripping blood instantly covered the Monkey King's originally smooth and shiny golden retriever.

"What? Wukong actually removed the golden light of the body protection and terminated the spell of King Kong's incorruptible body?" Su Yi was shocked.

Also with a different face is the King of Jizo, what he wants to break the most is the Monkey King's King Kong body, but the other party actually took the initiative to give up this fortress-like defense.

"Aha. King Jizo grinned, "Monkey head, don't you know that there is no escape, and you have given up resistance?"

"I'll let you go!" Wukong suddenly blew out in one breath, exhaling into an arrow that flew several feet, hitting the opponent's forehead.

King Jizo was hit by this breath of arrow, and he didn't feel pain, but only felt that his forehead was slippery, and when he wiped it with his hand, it turned out to be a mouthful of thick phlegm.

He stared blankly at the disgusting and viscous liquid in his hands, and suddenly trembled.

"I want your life!" "The king of Jizo smoked seven orifices, and the mana of his hands was used again. The mani beads shine brightly and brightly like the sun, and the demons of hell are like wild horses, endless.

With the maximum output of energy, King Jizo vows to let Goku's form and god be destroyed in order to relieve the hatred in his heart.

At this moment, Goku moved.

He lifted his steps and stepped out with an unusually heavy weight.

The ground beneath my feet cracked like a spider's web.

Wukong raised his feet again, and stepped out in the second step, the same heaviness, as if carrying the 100,000 mountains. He ignored the pain of the ghosts, and allowed the blood from the wound to spill and hit the ground. Just holding his head high and holding his chest high, he walked firmly towards the Jizo King who was casting spells step by step.

"How is that possible?" King Jizo's eyes widened, "With the maximum mana output of my Mani Orb, I can't even restrain his divine soul, what kind of sacredness is this monkey?"

The King of Jizo was surprised, but Su Yi's eyes narrowed, and he understood the mystery.

"Wukong is really a hard bone, he even uses the severe pain of ten thousand ghosts to stimulate the revival of the soul, gain the ability to act, and remove the vajra cover, which can also save mana. This is ready to deal a fatal blow to the other party. ”

The Monkey King's blood trickled down the ground, seeping into the cracks that his heavy feet had stepped on, and the earth was full of blood and turned maroon, looking tragic and desolate. And Wukong is still walking slowly forward, sonorous and unswerving. With a cold smile on his face, he looked at the Jizo King as if he were looking at a dead man.

The corners of Su Yi's eyes were moist. This kind of courage that would rather bend than bend, even if he is scarred and fights for his life, who else can do it in Journey to the West except for the man in front of him?

It is difficult to ask the question, and it is difficult to go to the sky.

If you don't have the consciousness of defying the Fa and dying without regrets, how can one day you transcend all paths, surpass the heavens, and create a glory that only belongs to you?

Su Yidao's heart trembled, and he only felt that he had acted too carefully before, too timid, a little less bloody, and a little less determination to preach.

Wukong is getting closer and closer to the enemy, and at this distance, he can immediately pull up the iron rod and smash the opponent's head with a stick.