Jiang Ba appeared in front of Zhou Jiuhui, looking at his embarrassed and painful appearance, his heart was also very happy, and he sneered: "I am a little surprised that you are not dead, but you still have to die after all, but after him!"

Jiang Ba said, and walked towards Sun Wukong.

Zhou Jiuhui was suddenly startled, grabbed Jiang Ba's ankle tightly, and said astringently: "You freak, I won't let you get close to him, if you have a kind, kill me first!"

Jiang Ba snorted heavily, kicked Zhou Jiuhui away with a bang, and said angrily: "Waste one, get out of here for me!"

Zhou Jiuhui curled up on the ground, snorting in pain, but there was no way to deal with the red-eyed spirit master.

In an instant, Jiang Ba came to Sun Wukong's face, looking at the means of breaking the seal, a trace of excitement flashed on his face, and he said secretly: "It's really amazing, I didn't expect that there would be such a person with such abilities in the world, instead of killing him, it is better to dedicate it to the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls, then the mystery of the 'Lulu Mountain' and the treasures of the 'Death Cemetery' will all belong to my Spirit Clan, hehehehe." ”

As he spoke, one of Jiang Ba's hands had already stretched out towards Sun Wukong.

"Boy, stop me!"

However, the moment Jiang Ba touched Sun Wukong's body, a decomposition force instantly transmitted throughout his body, as if he had been attacked by lightning, extremely violent.

"Dare to resist, clearly looking for death!" A trace of anger flashed between Jiang Ba's eyebrows, and a punch blasted out, and the glove was magnificent, and he suddenly released a strong and incomparable force, and hit Sun Wukong's vest hard.

Suddenly, the "Heaven Stealing Hand" seemed to have absorbed this strong true yuan power, and the brilliance skyrocketed, and a trace of purple streamer was like thousands of broken swords, instantly piercing this seal.

At this moment, a three-zhang square gap was unexpectedly opened.

"Residence...... It was actually opened?"

The "Ganglu Mountain" had been sealed for six hundred years, and it was actually opened at this moment, which made Jiang Ba feel a great surprise in his heart.

At this moment, Sun Wukong took advantage of his distraction, his figure turned, grabbed Zhou Jiuhui who was curled up on the ground in his hand, and threw it into the gap with almost all his strength.

In an instant, the gap disappeared and healed at an alarming rate.

"Oops!" Jiang Ba realized that the seal was gradually healing, and suddenly let out a roar, and was about to rush in.

However, at this moment, the mountain suddenly trembled violently, and a dark cyan light fell from the sky and broke through the sky.

Jiang Ba was frightened, and hurriedly raised his arm to block, but he felt a destructive force invade his whole body, and he retreated wildly.

"What a terrifying power!" Jiang Ba couldn't help but be surprised when he first came into contact with this seal head-on.

"Hahahaha!" Sun Wukong staggered to his feet and sneered: "This seal has been healed, you have no way to enter it, and from now on, no one can enter it, hahahaha!"

Jiang Ba glanced at Sun Wukong angrily, and said coldly: "Since you have it again, why worry about the day when this seal is not broken again, I won't kill you for the time being, follow me!"

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At this moment, Zhou Jiuhui was in the seal, watching Jiang Ba take Sun Wukong away in shock.

Right now, in order to break the seal, Sun Wukong's True Yuan Power has already run out, even if it is True Yuan Consummation, he has no ability to resist a red-eyed spirit master, so he can only let Jiang Ba take him away, and he has no power to resist.

At this moment, Sun Wukong looked at Zhou Jiuhui in the seal, and the corners of his mouth inexplicably pulled up a smile: "Go, if you can find the previous life, we can meet each other by fate, good brother!"

Before the words fell, Sun Wukong and Jiang Ba had already disappeared into the vast void.

Zhou Jiuhui's whole body trembled, and he actually fell soft, this smile was so familiar, just like the smile of Yue'er before she died, unforgettable, painful.

"Ah......!!!" An angry roar erupted from the depths of Zhou Jiuhui's throat.

At this moment, Zhou Jiuhui seemed to have fallen into a complete frenzy, beating the ground helplessly.

Once...... Twice...... It wasn't until both fists were bloody that they stopped.

"Why, is it that people who have something to do with me Zhou Jiuhui will end up like this, you tell me why?!" Zhou Jiuhui shouted helplessly towards the sky.

However, above the vast sky, only the strange purple-red dark cloud fluttered, and at this time, the cold wind swept by, mixed with the coldness of the bone, as if Zhou Jiuhui's heart was completely frozen.

Zhou Jiuhui just lay on the ground, feeling the tearing pain that penetrated his whole body from the bottom of his heart.

Yue'er died, Jin Zhujiu died, and Sun Wukong was also taken away by Jiang Ba, and his life and death were uncertain.

These days, Zhou Jiuhui has experienced too many life and death partings, the so-called cultivation world, is it such a painful world?

From the moment Yue'er died, Zhou Jiuhui had already begun to regret it, regretting stepping into this world that should not belong to him.

"Destiny is like a game, and man is just his pawn, everything is predestined......"

At this moment, Zhou Jiuhui remembered what Sun Wukong had said, there was no expression on his pale face, like a dead corpse, he stood up slowly, staring at the top of Tianji Mountain shrouded in demonic clouds and mist with empty eyes, dragging heavy steps, and walking in that direction step by step.

As Zhou Jiuhui stepped into the current 'Graveyard of Death', the entire Lulu Mountain trembled violently, and the demonic clouds and mist let out a tragic roar like the hideous face of a demon.

Thunder and lightning were combined, the golden snake walked wildly, and the raindrops the size of beans fell wildly, hitting Zhou Jiuhui's body bit by bit.

Tianwei was furious, and the earth was trembling, but Zhou Jiuhui still walked without scruples, at this moment, death may be the most insignificant thing for him.

After walking for more than two hours, the top of the mountain was already close in front of him, and the strange purple-red clouds were surging wildly.

Zhou Jiuhui suddenly stopped in the viscous mist, and a miserable wry smile appeared on his pale face: "Don't worry, brother...... For your sake, even if I die, I will finish this road. No matter what the future holds, everything is determined by heaven!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Jiuhui's whole person suddenly ran wildly, crashing into the purple-red clouds and mist, and a strong aura of destruction suddenly swept through his body.

There seemed to be some kind of intimidating power in the demonic clouds, and the hundreds of bones along Zhou Jiuhui's limbs rushed wildly towards his mind.

Zhou Jiuhui gritted his teeth and suddenly let out a roar, at this moment, he no longer had any scruples, and his eyes burst out with a light that looked at death as if he were at home, and he crashed out like a wild bull.

"Ahh

Another scream came, and suddenly his feet were empty, and Zhou Jiuhui's whole person fell, tumbling down a landslide with a very steep slope, and then with a bang, he hit a hard object, which looked like a stone, but it was a little smooth.

Zhou Jiuhui hugged his head in pain, glanced at it, and suddenly saw the hard object, which was a tombstone.

The tombstone had been shattered by Zhou Jiuhui, but he could barely see the words on it.

"The Antarctic Continent, the tomb of a generation of evil kings!"

However, at the bottom of the tombstone, the name of the person who erected the monument was not left, which is a bit strange.

But what shocked Zhou Jiuhui the most was how could there be a tombstone of a generation of evil monarchs here.