Flying from Xiniu Hezhou to Dongsheng Shenzhou, Sun Wukong used the word secret in addition to casting somersault clouds on the way.

The line is secret, the speed is unparalleled, and the first realm can ignore the rules and order and walk on the law of the void.

It's like a retreat, but it's strong and retreating!

This is the first time that Sun Wukong has performed the word secret, he walked in the world of immortals, and at the same time comprehended the second realm of the word secret, and felt the long river of time.

It took more than half a month to reach the East China Sea.

Above the East China Sea, a demon monkey was wearing a gray robe, and he carried a three-foot portal with both hands.

And this portal exudes wisps of golden brilliance, which looks like an ordinary magic weapon.

Inside the Tianmen space!

The figure in Tsing Yi was excited and came out!

Finally walked out of Fangcun Mountain.

Ever since he knew that the world he crossed was Journey to the West, Su Zi'an had been thinking about how to escape from Fangcun Mountain.

He is now an acquired spirit treasure, his strength is comparable to that of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he is at the level of a great sage in the earth immortal realm.

As long as he escapes from Fangcun Mountain, the possibility of Su Zi'an being refined is much less.

These days, Su Zi'an felt the energy of the seven paths in his body, and the six saints of the demon clan also began to practice invincible supernatural powers.

And Sun Wukong is trying to cultivate the mythical Daluo method!

However, Sun Wukong still did not cut himself off for a long time, and turned into the innate five Taiyuan Qi.

This made Su Zi'an anxious, but he knew that it was useless for him to be anxious, he could only wait.

"The East China Sea should be bigger than the four continents of the Earth Immortal Realm combined?"

Su Zi'an looked through the gate of heaven and looked at the sea below.

In the battle of the ancient gods, the desolation was shattered, and the earth immortal realm was born, and the four seas were born long before the gods, and even before the three emperors and five emperors.

Su Zi'an guessed that during the period of the Lich Tribulation, Buzhou Mountain was broken by the ancestral witch Gonggong, the heavenly pillar collapsed, the galaxy reversed, and the sage made up for the sky for the first time.

The flood was broken for the first time, and the water of the North Underworld flowed into the heavens and the earth, and only then did Dayu control the water and inject the North Darkness water into the four seas.

This is a mythical world, if it is just a small seawater, the immortals can take away the seawater with their hands.

So there is a good chance that these seawaters are weak!

The weak water of the North Underworld is similar to the weak water of the Tianhe, and after Dayu controls the water, the four seas are completely formed.

East China Sea, South China Sea, West Sea, North Sea!

These four seas still carry the breath of ancient desolation, and they are not known for hundreds of millions of miles.

"I don't know what kind of world is beyond the four seas?"

Is it a barren ruin?

Or is it a broken desolation?

Su Zi'an always felt that the Journey to the West World was too small, just one Earth Immortal Realm, a projectile land, and a golden immortal could collapse the entire Earth Immortal Realm with a shot.

And the heavenly immortals, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens can't show their hands and feet in the earth immortal realm.

Even himself, for fear of leaking a trace of immortal breath and destroying the Earth Immortal Realm!

"Huh?"

A ruined island appears in the sea.

The island was so big, but it was dilapidated, and there were a few small islands around it.

There is also an ancient breath of Taoism, imprinted here, which is the breath of the great war that broke out in the ancient era, and it has been left to the present.

The island was silent, and when you got a little closer, you could see dark clouds hovering above the island.

"It's demonic!"

...

Sun Wukong carried the gate of heaven with both hands, and the breath of years at his feet dissipated, and then an auspicious cloud condensed at his feet.

He fixed his eyes on the dark clouds surrounding the island, which was the demonic energy of the sky constantly intertwined.

"There's a big demon fighting on the island?"

Sun Wukong was taken aback.

After coming down from Fangcun Mountain, this was the first time he had encountered a big demon battle.

And this battle is a little scary!

He was still far away from the Immortal Island, and from here he sensed a trace of golden immortal aura!

It was the void around the Immortal Island sealed by the Ancient Demon!

The golden immortal aura wrapped around the void, sealing the void heaven and earth layer by layer.

"Boom, boom, boom————————"

"Boom, boom, boom——————————"

The sound of battle, one after another, the demonic energy was scattered, and a big demon fled from the fairy island in a panic, just running in the direction of Sun Wukong.

I saw that this big demon had already manifested his true body.

It was an eight-hundred-foot white snake, the white snake swayed, struck head and tail together, and shot out a brilliant light, tearing the nearby void heaven and earth, trying to escape from the ascending heaven.

The Void collapsed, and the laws of the Void began to be chaotic.

The Great Demon of the White Snake could not escape from this place by borrowing the Law of the Void.

"Still want to run?"

"King White Snake, leave your life here today."

"Boom, boom, boom————————"

The island below shattered again, and ancient ruins were torn apart, revealing pieces of terrifying authenticity.

That kind of immortal energy, that kind of holy might, soared into the sky and won the sky.

The white snake demon was frightened, his figure swayed, and he looked at Sun Wukong in an instant, and he was overjoyed.

"This fellow Daoist, are you willing to help?"

The White Snake King Lian Lian said, "Daoist friends wonder why there is an immortal island in the East China Sea, this is the dojo of the ancient sages, named Penglai Immortal Island!" This king has occupied this ancient saint dojo for tens of thousands of years, and he is about to excavate the ancient ruins, who would have thought that a demon king would come to cut off his beard! ”

He burst into tears, smelled sad, and listened to tears.

Before Sun Wukong could speak, the White Snake King said here.

"This fellow Daoist, but he hasn't cultivated into a Golden Immortal yet?"

The White Snake King asked.

Sun Wukong nodded, he was puzzled, how could a golden immortal demon be so polite to him.

After hearing this, the White Snake King said discouragedly, "Alas, this is the ancient sage dojo, how willing is this king!" ”

He has guarded this place for tens of thousands of years, and only now does he see a glimmer of hope to open the ancient authenticity.

In the dark fog, a roar resounded through the clouds, shaking the universe.

The demon is about to get out of trouble.

Sun Wukong was silent, he didn't understand what this big demon wanted.

The Sudden White Snake King seemed to have thought of something, and said again and again.

"This king has thought of it!"

"You monkey demon, are you willing to share the Ancient Sage Dojo with this king?"

"My grandson is just passing through the East China Sea, my grandson is leaving here!"

Sun Wukong doesn't care what Penglai Immortal Island is, what ancient sage dojo.

Now he just wants to go back to Huaguo Mountain and practice in peace.

The White Snake King was stunned, he was afraid that Sun Wukong would not know what the Ancient Sage Dojo was, so he hurriedly explained.

"You demon monkey, you shouldn't know about the Ancient Sage Dojo."

"This is the territory of the ancient sect of interception, when the gods were in a battle, the sect was killed and injured countless times, and Penglai Immortal Island also fell."

"Penglai Immortal Island, as one of the three overseas immortal islands, has been damaged in the turmoil of heaven and earth, if you can enter the immortal island, you can even find the relics of the saint!"

Sun Wukong looked curiously at Penglai Immortal Island, which was filled with demonic aura in the distance.

It turns out that this is the base camp of the sect.

"No interest!"

The inheritance of the saints??

So what?

My grandson doesn't lack anything!

The breath was pulled, the qi was manifested, and thoughts instantly shrouded Sun Wukong's body.

The eight-hundred-zhang white snake, the snake's eyes the size of a house, and the scattered eyes are intertwined into wisps of breath, surrounding the world around Sun Wukong.

He had locked the void in his own right.

"Humph!"

"There is a Dinghai Divine Needle in the East China Sea Dragon Palace, you go to the East China Sea to get the Dinghai Divine Needle."

"Then hand over this Dinghaishen Needle to this king, and this king can kill this big demon!"

The White Snake King spat out a thick fog, and this fishy smell of fog hit Sun Wukong's body one by one.

The vast fog turned into a ban and intertwined with Sun Wukong's body.

"Give you half a day to get the Dinghai God Needle, otherwise this king will let you be destroyed!"

Chang Hao has unparalleled confidence in his White Snake Forbidden.

He is a white snake alien, although he is not a desolate alien, but after so many years of cultivation, dealing with a demon monkey who has not yet cultivated into an immortal, isn't it easy to capture?

It's just that!

Why is this demon monkey still standing in place, still carrying a portal in both hands?

A demon monkey carrying a portal?

Chang Hao didn't like it, the white snake's body moved, and the prohibition that fell on Sun Wukong's body suddenly bloomed with divine light.

It's just that under this divine light, the demon monkey's face became more and more cold.