Knock ——!

The figure of the Dou Victory Buddha slammed to the ground, and the figure came to the two figures in a flash.

He saw the cold corpse in front of Zhu Bajie, and the whole person was stunned.

It was an Arhat, his pale golden skin had no luster at the moment, the dull blood stained on the surface of his body, and the godhead in his body had been shattered, falling into the mortal realm, and the traces of countless giant beasts biting all over his body looked shocking.

Only the eyes that are not blind are still round, glaring at the nothingness in front of them, like a seated Buddha King Kong.

Seeing this, the Dou Sheng's body shook violently and stayed in place like a sculpture.

"Brother Monkey......" Zhu Bajie, who was kneeling on the ground, glanced up at him, and a miserable smile appeared on his pale face, "Old Sha ...... Passed away. ”

Dou Sheng's body trembled slightly, his fists clenched violently, and he almost roared and spoke:

"What happened?"

"I broke into the fog to save people, Lao Sha came to support me, and then I was ...... by a large number of demons cough cough cough ......"

Before Zhu Bajie finished speaking, he coughed violently, and every time he coughed, a large amount of blood gushed out from between his waist and abdomen, and wisps of black mist drifted from the bloody mouth, plundering his vitality.

Dou Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he reached out to hold Zhu Bajie's body into his arms, and the face of the ancient ape, which was full of the sacred meaning of Buddhism, was violently twisted due to anxiety:

"Nerd!!"

He stretched out his hand and pressed Zhu Bajie's bloodied waist and abdomen, but he still couldn't stop the flow of his vitality.

"Brother Monkey...... I may have to go down to accompany Lao Sha. Zhu Bajie's honest face squeezed out a miserable smile.

"Shut up!!" Fighting over the Buddha roared, and the Buddha light around him exploded, frantically pouring into Zhu Bajie's body, hanging his life for him.

However, he didn't know how to treat the method of repair, and the black mist mixed in Zhu Bajie's waist and abdomen could also suppress the flow of divine power to a large extent, and he couldn't do anything except forcibly use cultivation to renew Zhu Bajie's life.

"Damn, damn, damn!" Seeing that Zhu Bajie's face was visibly pale and cursing, he seemed to remember something, and looked back behind him suddenly.

He looked at the figure in the crimson cloak standing not far away, as if grasping the last straw, and shouted:

"You! You are an ancestor disciple! Could it be some means of treatment?! Anything goes! As long as I can barely stabilize his life, I will take him to find ...... immediately."

He stopped abruptly in the middle of his sentence.

He stared blankly at the nine Zhenguo God Monuments in the distance, and the flame of hope in his eyes was rapidly extinguishing.

Now, all the gods have sacrificed their lives to become monuments, and in the entire territory of Great Xia, there is no power that can treat Zhu Bajie's injuries...... They're all dead!

But even so, the eyes of the Dou Victory Buddha still had the last glimmer of hope, and he looked at Lin Qiye who was standing in the distance, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Lin Qiye stood in the howling wind and snow, looking at the life-saving eyes of the Dou Shengfo, his heart was inexplicably colicated, and an unprecedented sense of guilt surged into his heart.

Myself...... Can't save him.

Although he stood in front of the Dou Sheng, between them, there was a hundred years of time and space, they were just a group of phantoms made by the Kunlun mirror, and they didn't exist at all.

What's more, even if Lin Qiye really stood here, he didn't have any way to cure Zhu Bajie, at most, he could only rely on "miracles" and barely hang Zhu Bajie's life, and now that the gods of Great Xia were withering, no one could save him at all.

He opened his mouth, hoarse and bitter, and slowly spit out three words: "I'm sorry......"

Hearing this, the last ray of hope in the eyes of the Dou Shengfo was completely extinguished, and he turned his head to look at Zhu Bajie in his arms in a daze, and two lines of tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhu Bajie squeezed out a smile at the corner of his mouth, and he trembled and stretched out his hand to touch the face of the Fighting Buddha:

"Brother Monkey...... Don't you cry...... My old pig saved a lot of people this time, and I didn't embarrass our Journey to the West team...... Ahem......

I'm going to go down to find Lao Sha, you and the master have to be Buddhas...... Since the abolition of the godhead has become a demon, it is true that he can avoid the strangulation of the fog and stay in the mortal world to guard the people, but his strength will be greatly weakened, and he will never go back......

In this world, after all, God has to change.

Brother Monkey, you and your master are stronger than us, and you have finally achieved positive results, you must live to the end and take a look for my old pig...... What the world looks like in the future.

Maybe...... This is the fate of my old pig. ”

The last word was spit out, and in Zhu Bajie's eyes, the last wisp of vitality flame disappeared, and he hung his hand weakly, completely losing his breath.

Dou Shengfo held his corpse blankly, silently opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more, but he couldn't say anything, his tear-stained face was twisted and hideous at the moment, he raised his head suddenly, opened his mouth to the drowsy sky, and let out a heart-rending roar!

"Fuck it!!"

The whimpering wind and snow hummed in grief on the blood-red earth, and the last god of Great Xia fell to his knees helplessly, hammering the ground with his fist again and again, venting his inner madness.

The pitch-black mist was outside the wall of miracles, tumbling silently, and the "mysterious" figures wandered among the mist, silhouettes looming.

Dou Shengfo's right fist slammed into the ground, and he stared at the fog in front of him with a fierce expression.

In this mist, the gods and Buddhas were greatly suppressed, and after the cultivation of the Buddha on his body was greatly reduced, it was even far inferior to the original demon power, far inferior to ...... Monkey King.

He stretched out his hand sharply and grabbed the corner of the golden robe on his body, his eyes spurting with endless anger and unwillingness.

"Buddha...... Buddha! Fuck the Buddha!! I can't protect the world, I can't protect you...... Lao Tzu wants this Buddha clothes and Buddha position, what is the use of birds!! ”

His eyes burst out with a resolute light, and his palm pulled the edge of the robe with force, tearing it apart little by little!

The golden Buddha light surged violently, and a painful roar came from his throat, and as the corner of the robe gradually shattered, wisps of terrifying demonic qi overflowed from his body, mixed with the Buddha's light.

What he tore was not only a robe, but also the positive fruit of Buddhism that he had gone through many hardships and dangers to cultivate!

Thorn ——!!

With a soft sound, the corner of the robe was torn off by him, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and the golden Buddha light flashed in his right eye, which suddenly turned into a dark blood red, violent and terrifying demonic aura, from half of his body, soaring into the sky.