What everyone didn't expect was that the Son of Heaven actually appeared at this time!

Dressed in blood-colored robes, the Son of Heaven overlooked everyone like a bloodthirsty demon god. Renekton could clearly feel the terrifying murderous aura, the strength of this Son of Heaven was unfathomable, and facing him was like facing the original Haotian God.

Do it yourself, or kill the Son of Heaven, this is Renekton's choice!

There is no doubt that the Son of Heaven Killer definitely has the ability to kill Renekton, and the Son of Heaven and the others have no doubt about this. The former bloodthirsty landlord was the first killer of the hermit's power as the Buddha and the Duobao Daoren, and he was also defeated by the Son of Heaven at the end.

Renekton clenched the broken knife and the Taixu Hongmeng Banner in his hand.

"Why? haven't you thought about it yet?" the hoarse voice of the Son of Heaven was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

Renekton looked up at the Son of Heaven and said, "I know that you are very strong, I didn't expect you to come, this is my mistake." But I'm a demon man, and I've never surrendered without a fight!"

"Even if you are a saint, the sword in my hand will never give in!"

Rather than give in, rather break than surrender, this is the insistence of the demon knife tyrant steel blade, but also the insistence of Renekton, and the insistence of all the men in the demon country.

Renekton, you're looking for death! The killer of the earth, the killing of parents and children, and the murder of the master all shook their heads secretly, they were quite aware of the temper of the Son of Heaven, since he joined the Blood-Drinking Building, he was a monster who killed like crazy, even the owner of the Blood-Drinking Mansion was killed because he disagreed with him.

"Very good!" "Killing the Son of Heaven said in a deep voice, "Killing the earth, killing the parents and children, killing the master, the three of you go first, go back to the headquarters." ”

The three of them were stunned and didn't understand the meaning of killing the Son of Heaven. The Son of Heaven shouted again: "Don't you listen to my orders?"

The three of them trembled, and hurriedly arched their hands and said, "Obey!" Immediately, the three of them did not stop at all, and flew away directly on the clouds, leaving the Son of Heaven and Renekton to stay in place.

The Son of Heaven slowly fell from the sky and came to Renekton. The terrifying aura on his body oppressed Reekton, but Renekton did not waver for a moment, and the hand holding the demon knife was ready to meet it at any time.

"Whew!" "Kill the Son of Heaven suddenly let out a sigh, and his voice changed from hoarse to brisk, "Really, you haven't changed at all, I still want to scare you, it seems that this is impossible." ”

Renekton was stunned.

This voice is not unfamiliar to him, how can he be unfamiliar with his friend's voice?

"It's you!" Renekton finally put down the demon knife in his hand, if the person in front of him was that person, then there was no need for him to fight again. If there is anyone in the world who can reassure Renekton, then it must be the person in front of him.

The Son of Heaven slowly took off the blood-colored hood on his head and looked at Renekton with a smile on his face: "We haven't seen each other for a while. I didn't expect to meet here this time. ”

"yes, you guy. Renekton also smiled, "It was clear that you killed the Haotian God at the beginning, but you slipped away, and then gave this name to the guy in Yuding." ”

That's right, the son of heaven is Xiao Yao, the heaven and the earth, the unique Xiao Yao.

"You can't blame me for that. Xiao Yao sighed and said, "Haotian is dead, and the biggest fetters in my life have been freed, I just want to find a place to live in seclusion quietly." ”

"Then why did you join the Blood Drinking Building? and became a killer. Renekton asked.

"If it were you, would you be able to endure that kind of boring seclusion all day long?Or Beidou, or Yuding, can people like us endure it?" Xiao Yao asked rhetorically.

Renekton was silent. That's right, people like them are all geniuses, they are all strong men of the Three Realms, and they have the blood of battle in their bones, if there is no battle, then there is no hope in life.

So Xiao Yao wants to fight, to prove himself between life and death.

"Although I won't kill you. Xiao Yao changed his words, "But I really want to compare with you, have you grown over the years." ”

"Compared to what?" Renekton put away the demon knife and the Taixu Hongmeng Banner, "I know that you are at least a quasi-saint eleventh heaven now, if it is someone else, I can still fight, you and I are not sure." ”

Xiao Yao laughed: "I didn't expect the Thunder Demon King to be soft! Okay, today we are not better than others, just this!"

As he spoke, Xiao Yao casually took out a pot of wine. Renekton also smiled, if he didn't have confidence compared to others, but compared to the amount of alcohol, he wouldn't be afraid of Xiao Yao.

Jinguang Temple, Jinguang Pagoda.

"Amitabha, now the Buddha treasure relics have returned to the Golden Light Pagoda. Tang Sanzang looked at the Buddha treasure relics exuding Buddha's light on the Golden Light Pagoda, and finally put his mind at ease.

Zhu Bajie on the side muttered and said, "Master, don't you think it's strange? That killer of the Son of Heaven, why did he want to release us and hand over the Buddha treasure relics to us?"

Tang Sanzang shook his head and said, "There are some things that we should know, and there are some things that we shouldn't know." If you have successfully passed the test this time, why bother with all this?"

After speaking, Tang Sanzang led the white dragon horse and left Jinguang Temple, and Zhu Bajie also hurriedly followed with his luggage.

"Master, should we wait for the third junior brother?"

"No, I don't. ”

"For what?"

"He'll come when he's supposed to come. ”

In the Zixiao Palace, a golden light appeared on the Journey to the West list, and the atmosphere flowed into the Creation Jade Disc and was directly distributed to the demon clan. The people of all sides of the Three Realms were quite puzzled, what was going on in the sacrificial country, and the action of killing the Seventh Son of God in the sacrificial country to kill the Thunder Demon King was a failure?

"Amitabha!" the Buddha recited a Buddha name, but there was a wave of anger brewing between his eyebrows. The Venerable Jiaye on the side also couldn't figure it out, and asked, "Buddha, what's going on? Why did the Blood Drinking Building fail? The Seven Sons of the Killing God were so terrifying that they couldn't help the Thunder Demon King." ”

The Buddha said slowly: "With the strength of the Blood Drinking Building in the hermit's power, it is impossible not to be the Thunder Demon King, I will go to the Blood Drinking Building myself later and ask about it, otherwise the Wishing Power Tower will be used in vain." ”

In the Three Realms, there are countless calculations.

In the middle of the festival, the wine has passed three rounds.

"Your kid's drinking is still so good!" Xiao Yao's face had a rare look of joy, and he almost couldn't remember the last time he drank so heartily.

Renekton poured a pot of wine, and neither of them used mana to dispel the wine, but just let the hot drink pour their hearts and livers. Renekton was very happy, he saw Xiao Yao smile, he originally thought that since the fall of the Netherworld Sect Leader Huang Yu, Xiao Yao had completely become a frustrated person, but now it seems that Xiao Yao is stronger than he imagined.

People are all subject to change, and no one is the same all their lives. These changes, sometimes for the worse, but more often for the better.

"I thought that after the fall of the demon kingdom, the Thunder Demon King who stood up to the sky and the earth would fall. Xiao Yao looked at Renekton, "We are all homeless people, my Nether Sect is gone, and your demon kingdom is gone." ”

"No, the demon kingdom is still there. Renekton threw the wine jug in his hand, "The demon kingdom is in my heart, one day, the demon kingdom will appear in the Three Realms again." ”

Xiao Yao was silent for a while, drank wine and said, "I really envy you." ”

"You have courage, you have faith, you have your own ideals. Xiao Yao looked at Renekton, "And I'm different, I'm just a prodigal son, a leaf floating in the Three Realms." ”

Renekton patted Xiao Yao on the shoulder: "You still have hope." Don't forget, people become strong because they are strong inside, and if you don't give up, then hope will always appear. ”

"Really?" Xiao Yao laughed, "It seems that I am falling behind." By the way, I would like to remind you of one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"Originally, as the owner of the Blood-Drinking Building, I had to abide by the rules of confidentiality for customers, but who made you my friend?" Xiao Yao said, "Be careful of the Buddha, be careful of Buddhism, this time the Seven Sons of the Gods-killing were dispatched because the Buddhist people placed an order." The most difficult part of your journey to the west is to go to Lingshan to learn scriptures, so you must be careful. ”

"Oh?" Renekton frowned, good you are a Buddha, you can't do it once, and you actually hired a killer to deal with you. Renekton has already moved to kill in his heart, and he will one day, return these accounts to the Buddha.

"Well, that's all I can say. Xiao Yao stood up, "If you need me to drink blood in the future, come to this place to find me." As he spoke, Xiao Yao pointed out a golden light, and a map had already appeared in Renekton's mind.

"Thank you. ”

"No thanks. ”

Then Xiao Yao said goodbye to Renekton and turned into a silver light and dissipated into the air.

Friend, Renekton looked at the clear blue sky, in this world, there are such things as friends. What Maitreya Buddha pointed out is right, he will not lose everything because of a moment of frustration, and the person who drinks with him will always be there.

"Let's go!" Renekton roared, dissipating into a gust of wind.

To the west of the Saisai Country, on the road with no end in sight, Zhu Bajie and Tang Sanzang were walking slowly.

A gust of wind blew, and Renekton was already on the sidelines.

"Are you back?" Tang Sanzang asked indifferently.

"It's back. Renekton replied nonchalantly.

Everything that happened in the sacrificial country turned into the dust of history in the midst of a question and answer.

"Let's go, then. Tang Sanzang didn't ask anything else, since Renekton came back safely and the special plot of Journey to the West was completed, what was the need to dwell on that meaningless process?

Zhu Bajie muttered and said: "Hmph, my old pig has suffered for a few days, and he has been kidnapped, and this big crocodile doesn't know how to care about it." ”

"Second Senior Brother, what are you talking about?"

"Huh? nothing!"

On the mountain peak not far away, a figure in a blood-colored robe stood, like a flag, watching the Journey to the West team slowly leave.