Chapter 407: The Time of the Stinging 1

Monkey King

Dare to be in harmony with the sky!

Fight nine secluded, fight the sky.

Heaven and earth, do everything, do everything.

However, that was only five hundred years ago, that unruly and unwilling to admit defeat, even if the sky fell apart, he was still the Monkey King who did not hesitate!

And now ~

Sun Wukong, who has been suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years, has long been smoothed out of his former unruliness, and his will to dare to be with heaven in the past has long been wiped out.

Five hundred years of pain, perhaps already tormented him, let go of all hatred, all resentment, everything.

now

Hearing the question of the Queen of the Blood Tribulation, Sun Wukong's eyes flickered, and the heart that had already died suddenly jumped.

The aura on his body, at that moment, looked hideous and powerful.

The chains that were tied to him began to make a clattering sound of shattering. It seems unbearable.

The strange karmic fire was almost annihilated by Sun Wukong's surging qi and blood.

It's unimaginable!

Sun Wukong, who has been scorched by karmic fire for five hundred years, should have dried up his own blood and qi long ago, and his own strength at the moment should also be like a withered tree.

But now ~

Even the Queen of Blood Tribulation felt sideways.

Her eyes lit up slightly, and she looked at Sun Wukong, as if she wanted to hear that answer from his mouth.

However, the aura on Sun Wukong's body soon fell back.

The karmic fire bloomed again, scorching his flesh and crackling.

The black chains shone brightly, clasped into his collarbone.

In the end, Sun Wukong still chose to be silent, did nothing, did nothing, and was indifferent.

The Queen of the Blood Tribulation watched quietly, silently, for a long time......

"It's me who came by mistake. ”

"The Monkey King who dared to be in harmony with the sky is dead. It's just a shell here. ”

"I'm not coming again. This is the last time. ”

"Great Sage, don't leave it at that. ”

The Queen of the Blood Tribulation bowed slightly, this is to show respect for the former Monkey King, for the unruly Demon Clan Great Sage who carries the will of hundreds of millions of demon clans, and for the spirit of the dead who dares to fight with the heavens.

Then, the Queen of Blood Tribulation turned around and left, without saying anything more.

After taking a few steps, she seemed to think of something, and her footsteps paused, and her voice came faintly: "Finally, I will tell you something." I have found his traces, and I will continue to do what you have not done, and perhaps one day I will be imprisoned in the darkness like you. But I don't regret it. ”

"And ...... The immortals and Buddhas are speeding up their pace and descending. The Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth 500 years ago could only slightly block their footsteps. I don't know exactly what they're trying to do, but ...... This must not be good news for the Great Sage. ”

After saying this, the figure of the Queen of Blood Tribulation suddenly disappeared.

Completely lost.

When he walked for a long, long time, Sun Wukong, who had been standing in the dark, shook slightly.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and the huge iron rod reappeared in his hand.

"Old friend, aren't you willing to be silent?"

"But now is not the time. ”

"The true darkness has not yet been revealed, and the catastrophe of heaven and earth five hundred years ago is just the tip of the iceberg. ”

"The ...... of the year has failed. Now we can't afford to fail again. ”

"Wait... Wait...... It's fast, it's really fast. Earth Immortal Supreme... Hey ......."

Sun Wukong sighed slightly, and finally his body disappeared into the boundless darkness again.

.......

On the third day, when the sting was stunned!

The sky has just dawned, and in Chang'an City, all the people got up early, burned incense and bathed, bowed and worshipped, and sacrificed their own sacrifices.

The other immortal cultivators, martial artists, and even other strange cultivators all found their own directions and waited quietly.

Qin Tianjian also set up a battle, and countless Qin Tianjian members scattered around Chang'an City, guarding important formation nodes one after another.

There are nearly 10 million people in Chang'an City, which is the humane center of the whole world, and the formation is layer upon layer, and after countless dynasties, the entire Chang'an has long been turned into an iron bucket, and the water is impassable.

However, even so, in the thousands of years of history of Chang'an City, it has not experienced the advent of an emperor.

The strongest one who once came was only an old dragon king in the middle three tribulations. Even at that time, the old dragon didn't dare to stay for a long time, but the real body came down for a few minutes, and then left in embarrassment.

The story of the Humanitarian Center is so rich that it has formed a so-called humanitarian message. Ordinary immortals simply can't bear it.

They generally come with their minds or doppelgangers, and there are very few who come in real bodies.

Not to mention the humanitarian center five hundred years later, because the Tang Dynasty established the country with martial arts, the humane information that was bred was like poison for the immortals, and then opened the story information that had been condensed for five hundred years, resulting in the immortals now not even daring to come with their minds and clones.

That's too dangerous, and it will cause the real body to be contaminated.

At this moment, the royal family also set up a welcoming ceremony on the huge square in front of the palace.

This huge square, with a radius of three kilometers, was hurriedly renovated by the royal family in order to welcome the arrival of the Emperor of the Air Tribulation.

They mobilized warriors and immortal cultivators, relocated the surrounding households and merchants, and covered the entire square with white marble.

From the sky, the huge white marble ground is like a sky realm, which is extremely beautiful.

There is a fountain attic on it, and there are also countless carvings of white marble railings.

In the center, there is a statue of an immortal with a length of more than 300 meters. It is almost the same as Su Wu's appearance, it is said that this is still the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty, Princess Changle personally went to a huge white marble mine in Dongsheng Shenzhou to condense it.

It is also personally involved, and hundreds of skilled craftsmen and countless immortal cultivators have joined hands to create it.

It lasted almost a month.

This square was also named the Empty Tribulation Dojo by the Tang Dynasty. With just such an action, the Tang royal family created an almost infinite amount of story information about himself for Su Wu.

In addition, the information that was bred during this time, even if it is just a new story information, has not been precipitated by time, although the quality is average, the quantity is terrifying.

If there is no collection of stories, Su Wuye will definitely be like other immortals, and he will not be killed in Chang'an City.

That's the power of the Humanitarian Center!

All the immortals coveted this piece of cheese, but they were afraid of being strangled to death.

At this moment, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was leading the ministers of the Tang Dynasty, members of the royal family, as well as a group of harems, heirs, etc., with a solemn face on the huge altar next to the statue of the Emperor of the Empty Tribulation.

By his side, Li Chunfeng followed closely with a depressed face, and even Yuan Tiangang, who had been missing the head of the dragon, also appeared on his side.

Looking at the huge altar of sacrifice, the Emperor smiled slightly, and then said, "Ladies and gentlemen, is anyone willing to go to the altar with me?"

Everyone: "......"

The ghost is willing to go up!

......