"I've been to the Demon Cliff. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zixia didn't care anymore and shouted.

"I've seen it there. ”

The fairies and monsters fell silent.

"I dare say that there is no place in the world that is so full of resentment and grief as there. ”

"Even the sky has lost its original color, even the river has been soaked in blood and turned blood-red, and the gods and monsters have fallen there, they have lost their lives, they cannot enter reincarnation, they cannot be reincarnated as adults, they cannot talk to each other. ”

"They just stayed there, quietly waiting for their souls to be gone. ”

The Nantian Gate of Nuoda, there are thousands of gods and demons on both sides, but they are unusually quiet.

"Do you really want to create another tragedy like that?!"

"What do you know!" "The Bull Demon King raised his ox fork and roared at Zixia, "This place originally belonged to us, and we were also immortals who became enlightened through painstaking cultivation, but we were excluded by them because of our appearance, and they called us demons, all of this is their fault, why are we wrong!"

"We're only coming back here to take back what belongs to us!"

The demons cheered, and Zixia was shocked by the huge sound and took a few steps back to the side of the immortals.

"You cold-blooded and ruthless fellows, who claim to be righteous, often lynch the world, claim to be the light, but always do dirty things, claim to be immortals, but are more cunning and insidious than some monsters. ”

"You don't deserve the Heavenly Realm!"

"Just because you cats and dogs want to drive us out of the heavenly realm, I have to say that you are thinking too much. ”

One of the immortals shouted, and the rest of the immortals laughed.

"Shut up for me, what's so funny about smiling and laughing," Zixia roared at the immortals who were laughing, and before the immortals could react, she shouted at the monsters again, "The immortals are not right about the immortals, but you monsters are right!"

"Was it just because of your looks that you were cast out of the heavens and lived on earth because of your looks?

A monster was slightly stunned: "I feel like I look okay." ”

"You have a violent factor in your bones, and the original distinction between gods and monsters was based on the composition of the violent factor, and the original meaning was only to divide the heavenly realm into two, the gods live on one side, and the monsters live on the other side, and each other's well water does not interfere with the river water, and they no longer violate each other. ”

"Originally, the two places that were almost the same, who disliked their own small places and wanted to expand their territory. ”

The little monsters looked at the old monsters, and the old monsters lowered their heads under the gaze of their juniors.

Indeed, they are, youkai.

"That's not the case. The Bull Demon King said.

"What's that like?" Zixia asked.

The Bull Demon King did not speak.

"The immortals can freely admit their mistakes, why can't you?"

"We're not doing anything wrong, these ugly-looking monsters don't deserve to stay in the sky. An immortal shouted.

The immortal's words broke the atmosphere brewing in the Zixia Fairy, and the gods and demons began to scold each other again.

"We won't discuss what happened in the past, we're talking about the present!"

Zixia shouted at the top of her voice, "Do you really want this place to become a second god and demon cliff?"

"If we can get back what belongs to us, we have nothing to fear even if we give our lives. The monsters shouted.

"We can protect what we cherish, and we are willing to sacrifice our lives!" shouted the gods.

No one noticed, and a person was missing.

The fairies and monsters were shouting, but Sun Wukong, who was stuffed into the gossip furnace, opened his eyes.

It's so hot, Sun Wukong's first feeling when he opens his eyes is heat, he looks around, the blue sky, the stretching clouds, the green grass, what a wonderful world, but why is it so hot.

Sun Wukong felt that every inch of his skin was being scorched by flames, and this flame was not an ordinary flame, but a flame that could make his soul feel pain.

Sun Wukong grabbed his neck and fell to the ground, rolling from side to side.

Then he soared into the sky, flying one hundred and eight thousand miles in this world, and another hundred and eight thousand miles, after a few consecutive strokes, Sun Wukong looked at the same place as just now, and wanted to cry without tears.

He took the golden rod out of his ear, stood on it, and let it grow slowly, but no matter how long it became, it was as if it had no edges at all.

Sun Wukong was depressed, lay on the green grass, and watched the sun slowly move west into the sunset.

He suddenly found that there was no sunset here, and there was no red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

Taishang Laojun outside saw the gossip furnace shaking violently, and his face was as if he had eaten.

"What's the matter, isn't that monkey dead, how can the stove be moving? Taishang Laojun was a little flustered.

"I'm sorry Laojun, I just tripped and snorted on the stove," the boy said to Laojun, pointing to his swollen head.

"It scared me. Lao Jun breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could relax, his spirit was completely lifted.

"Who are you!" Taishang Laojun took out his vajra and looked at the boy with a serious expression.

"I'm an alchemy boy, old gentleman. The boy blinked.

"Don't pretend, who the hell are you, my boy doesn't dare to talk to me in such a tone. ”

"I'm Six-Eared. The boy smiled, and changed into another face, which was the six ears that had disappeared from among the gods and monsters.

"Look for death!" Lao Jun threw King Kong Zhuo towards the six ears, and the soul of the six ears was scattered in one moment, and Lao Jun was really relieved after King Kong Zhuo flew back.

"Looks like you're happy to kill a single hair of mine. A cold voice came from behind Lao Jun, and Lao Jun was knocked to the ground before he could turn his head.

Liu'er behind Lao Jun walked out, watching the huge gossip furnace stretch out his foot and kick it hard.

Sun Wukong, who was lying down, stood up suddenly, he saw that the earth had collapsed, and that day there were cracks, the water began to flow up, the clouds began to float down, and everything was messed up.

Then he felt a tremendous force in the cracks in the sky that wanted to suck him out.

He grabbed the rapidly descending cloud and tried to fight the might.

He was pulled into the crack, and there was an endless sea of fire and smoke, much thicker than in the world, and Sun Wukong felt as if his eyes were blind, because he couldn't see anything.

After staying in the sea of fire for an unknown amount of time, he finally saw the bright white in the sky.

Sun Wukong, who was tortured by the flames and wanted to die, flew towards the bright white.

The gossip furnace let out a loud roar, and Sun Wukong was spewed out of the gossip furnace with that roar.

Some of the original things in the gossip furnace were also sprayed out and attached to Sun Wukong's body, Sun Wukong gently touched his body and found that those things were not harmful to him, but made him stronger.

She looked at the world again, and found that it became so clear that he could see anything as he wanted to.

The eyes are sharp, and it has been completed!