Sun Wukong's full force blow, there will definitely be no possibility of surviving, the body, the primordial spirit, the soul, the supernatural powers, vanished.

For a time, in all directions, all the relatives of the six-tusked white elephant who were related to the white fangs, an indescribable pathos emerged in their hearts, which was a kind of pain and sadness of the destruction of the same clan.

"Young master, killed!"

"It's Sun Wukong! It's that dead monkey who killed the young master!"

"Kill everyone!Avenge the young master!!"

For a while, in all directions, the roar of the six-tusked white elephant clan resounded.

At the south gate of the Lion Camel Ridge, a melancholy young man dressed in black and with flying black hair swept his eyes over the grief and anger in front of him, and the demon general of the White Elephant Clan who shouted for revenge for White Fang, was a little confused.

"Sha Wujing, I'm going to kill you!"

"Pay for the life of my young master!"

"Roar—"

Two elephant demons, almost 100 meters high, smashed their hand-held plate axes like a raging storm.

Sha Seng held a pair of sun and moon Zen staff with both hands, swirling left and right, and the crescent arc blade swept over the plate axes on both sides, making a huge concussive sound, and for a while Sha Seng was numb and kept retreating.

Sha Seng was a little helpless, "It was the dead monkey Sun Wukong who killed the young master of your family, you should vent your anger and killing on the monkey's head, why are you looking for me! I am innocent!"

"You're all in a gang! Kill anyone the same! Die, Sand Monk!"

"Come on!"

These two elephant demons are obviously proficient in the art of combined attacks, this move combined to fight, only to see that the sky is dark, there is no chance of life in all directions of the sand monk, all places are full of Xuanhua plate axe, and the sand monk can't escape this combined attack.

Sha Seng was a little reluctant in his eyes.

"Senior brother, senior brother, you have pitted me!"

"It's hard to cultivate a physical body!"

"Now it's time to give it up again!"

"In order for the master to be able to cross the Lion Camel Ridge, I let it go!"

Boom –

Under the full force of the elephant demon general, he only saw the body of the melancholy face of the sand monk suddenly turned into a blood mist in the sky.

Sand monk, are you dead?

The battle, is it over?

The battle has just begun!

Above the head of the elephant demon, thunder and thunder gathered in the sky, and in the roar of the thunderous clouds, a majestic and sonorous voice came, "Bold Lion Camel Ridge, the Heavenly Court Rolling Shutter Department is here, don't surrender quickly!"

In the middle of the thunder clouds, a black whirlpool exploded violently, and the thunder penetrated the heavens and the earth, outlining the thick huge riverbed, and then above the sky dome, the vast river water, booming down, the mighty and thick river, falling from the sky, the Milky Way falling nine days is nothing more than this!

The power of heaven and earth, the mighty river!

In this river, there is death, despair, sadness, hatred, anger, loneliness......

The moment the river fell on the ground, the demon soldiers who were originally full of fighting spirit instantly looked like ashes, one by one like waste demons, lost their minds, were surrounded by negative emotions, and quickly sank in the quicksand river, and then the quicksand river merged them into one, and the river of the quicksand river was wider, more turbulent, and more surging!

The mighty river converged into the courage of ten thousand people, and smashed the Lion Camel Lingnan City Gate with a bang, and the vast quicksand river water ruthlessly rushed into the Lion Camel Ridge, and those monsters quickly integrated into the quicksand river and turned into a part of the quicksand river, just like that, the more the quicksand river impacted, the stronger it became, those negative emotions wrapped the entire Lion Camel Ridge, and the entire Lion Camel Ridge suddenly fell into a hell of despair, without a little heart to fight.

Above the sky, at the mouth of the Liusha River, a black star armor, lined with dark silver robes, handsome facial features, and eyes shining like Beidou, such a look, at first glance, I will only feel handsome, but if I look closely, the more I look closely, the more I find that he is incomparably handsome, and it is difficult to describe in words.

This is the true appearance of the sand monk, the real appearance, the benchmark of the handsome and handsome of the heavenly court, the appearance that really makes the emperors of the heavenly court look comfortable, naturally it is beyond the mortal and vulgar, and it is the real fairy face.

The sand monk overlooked the quicksand river that burst the embankment and roared across the Lion Camel Ridge, his eyes were as flat as stagnant water, as if the lives of the dead and injured demon clan were not life.

"Roll the shutters!

A female voice came.

The fairy in a silver-white dress stood on the opposite bank of the sand monk, and shouted at the sand monk across the quicksand river, "Hurry up, take this quicksand river, if the embankment bursts too long, you will not be able to control it! You will sink into the quicksand river again, and when the time comes, no one will be able to save you from the pain of ten thousand swords piercing your heart every day and every night!"

The curtain looked at the demon girl, "My master will save me, the Jade Emperor's ten thousand swords pierce the heart, it's better to leave it to the Jade Emperor himself, Liuli, you go back and rest." ”

Speaking of this, a touch of tenderness appeared in the cold eyes of the curtain, a very rare gentleness, which made the fairy in the white dress on the opposite side slightly stunned, and the fairy in the white dress seemed to have expected something and said in a loud voice, "Don't! I finally woke up, let me be sober for a while, okay?"

The roller shutter raised his hand and said with a smile, "Hurry up and go to sleep, my master is nearby, if he knows that you are still alive and the glass cup is you, then it will really be over, he will definitely kill you and find the ancestral dragon treasure." ”

"I don't know the ancestral dragon treasure at all!" Liuli clasped her hands together and stared at the rolling blinds, "I don't even know how I came here, why do you all say that I know the secret of the ancestral dragon, the rolling blinds, who am I?" Haotian and Yingzheng, the Jade Emperor and Haotian, what happened between them? You are the only surviving Heavenly General who has witnessed the rise and fall of the Heavenly Court, you should know all this, right?"

The curtain looked at the collapse of the glass, and lightly nodded his head with his left hand, "I'm the same as you, my memory has been affected a little, but what makes me different from you is that part of my memory is sealed, not erased, with the recovery of my strength, I will liberate my memories of the year, and when the time comes, everything that happened between Haotian, Jade Emperor, and Yingzheng will be remembered." ”

Liuli looked at the roller blinds, "Who the hell does Liuli belong to!"

The curtain looked at Liuli and raised her hand to cover her gently, "You are mine! Haotian, Yingzheng, and the Jade Emperor are gone, and the glass cup is mine! Don't worry, the quicksand river is your eternal home!"

Under the gaze of the curtain, the figure of the glass gradually blurred, the white fairy sand stars dispersed, and in the next moment, the shadow of a faintly visible glass cup shattered and disappeared into the quicksand river.

Watching Liuli return to the quicksand river, Sha Seng breathed a sigh of relief, Sha Seng was very worried that if Fahai knew his secrets and hid so many secrets, he would dissect himself.

At this moment, a roar came from below, "Don't release the water! Third Senior Brother! I'm Ao Lie! You are so quicksand that the river water has rushed to my side! Don't release the water!"

Hearing the cry of the little white dragon, the sand monk raised his hand, the blade fell, and the quicksand river that broke the embankment slowly disappeared out of thin air.

Looking below, the defense line of the south gate of the Lion Camel Ridge was completely washed into ruins, at a glance, only the weapons and armor all over the ground were left, and those demon soldiers had merged into the quicksand river, forever becoming a part of the quicksand river, and always obeying the dispatch of the river god sand monk.