Chapter 477: The End of Journey to the West (2)

Demon Clan cultivators, since the collapse of the Ancient Demon Court, the situation has begun to take a sharp turn for the worse.

Not to mention the monstrous karma caused by the Lich Tribulation!

Therefore, if you want to reach a higher state in a short period of time, you must devour the primordial spirit of others.

Feipeng originally thought that this Tang Sanzang would be intercepted by his two elder brothers, but he didn't expect those two goods to be so timid.

But it just so happened that this big bargain made him pick it up for nothing.

The foursome of Journey to the West have been shrouded in yin and yang for several days, and they keep going around in circles!

But no matter what method the Journey to the West foursome use, they can't get out of the yin and yang shrouds, and can only keep going around in circles.

Tang Sanzang asked a little impatiently, "Wukong, you go and check how long it will take to get out of this mountain range, don't delay the time to learn the scriptures." ’

It is not possible to learn from the scriptures, and delay the efforts in this mountain.

Looking at Tang Sanzang's hairy gaze, Sun Wukong knew that he couldn't say anything about this monk, "You monk has a lot of things, I will go back when my old grandson goes." ”

Although Sun Wukong has walked in the mixed yuan golden bucket, and now only the realm cultivation of the golden immortal is left, but if Sun Wukong is really crazy, at least it can be comparable to a Taiyi golden immortal.

Riding the clouds, Sun Wukong ascended to the sky, and gradually began to rise, rising higher and higher, knowing that he was about to reach the heavenly realm. Looking at the endless lush mountains, Sun Wukong was surprised: "It's strange that this mountain range shouldn't be so big!"

"Let's call the old man out and ask!"

Sun Wukong pinched the magic trick in his hand, and after a while, the immortal who looked like a little old man flew up from the ground.

The land saluted and said: "The old man is a local mountain god, and he doesn't know the immortals, so what important things do you want to tell when you summon a god!"

Sun Wukong was not polite, and asked bluntly: "I ask you, the old man of the land, why did the four of us master and apprentice walk in your mountain for a long time and haven't gone out, could it be that you, the old man of the land, also have the intention of eating the monk?"

The land walked a few steps towards Sun Wukong, and said in a low voice: "The Great Sage is really as wise as a torch!

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Feipeng, who showed his real body, stretched out his claws and directly disemboweled!

Sun Wukong grinned hoarsely, "Okay! It turned out to be a monster, and I asked your grandfather to accept you today." ”

Sun Wukong, who suffered from Feipeng's claws, instead of fleeing, was full of fighting spirit.

It's like you've seen something you love!

Fei Peng held Fang Tian's painting halberd in his hand and sneered: "Sun Wukong, you are just a Bi Ma Wen, even if you go to the homes of those great divine cultivators, you are just a divine beast that cares for the house, a monster in one mouth, aren't you a monster!"

But soon Fei Peng's voice changed and said in a strange manner: "Look at my brain, forget that you have been expelled from the demon clan!"

"Hey, give your grandfather Sun a death!"

Sun Wukong held a pseudo-ruyi golden hoop stick and killed Feipeng, an iron rod of tens of thousands of catties, dancing in Sun Wukong's hand, it was called a tiger and a tiger.

But the immortal family fights, where can they only rely on hand-to-hand combat!

Fei Peng smiled and said, "I want to see what big waves you, the golden immortal, can turn over." ”

For the monkey who is now standing in the Golden Immortal Realm, Fei Peng didn't take it to heart!

directly showed his Yuan Shen power, and pressed Sun Wukong with overwhelming momentum.

Between the Golden Immortal and the Da Luo Golden Immortal, although there is only one Taiyi Golden Immortal, it is actually a world of difference.

The Flood Desolation allowed Feipeng, the son of the Phoenix, to achieve the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but he would not let a quarter of the Chaos Demon Ape's Yuan God achieve the Great Luo Golden Immortal.

After all, Sun Wukong is a personal disciple in Zhun Ti, and when he sees that the situation is not good, he will launch a somersault cloud to escape!

But as soon as he flew millions of miles, he was grabbed by a huge palm.

"Bi Ma Wen, how much ability do I have when you are there? It turns out that he is just a little golden immortal, and he really thinks of himself as a character!"

Sun Wukong scolded: "You monster has the ability to let go of my old grandson, if you have the ability, let's fight alone, what kind of hero is a hero with the magic power of Buddhism!"

Fei Peng said with a smile: "Bi Ma Wen Lao Tzu is a phoenix clan, but he is not a hero, a Bi Ma Wen dares to come to the king's territory to make trouble!"

The Roc spread its wings for nine thousand miles, covering almost half of the mountain range!

A demon wind struck, and the other three members of the four-person group were swept into Feipeng's cave.

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In the misty mountains, Su Mu's hearty laughter came!

This Monkey King is really funny, he is an out-and-out demon himself, and he also scolds other demons as monsters, no wonder Kunpeng will drive him out of the demon clan.

According to the current situation, the Wa Palace must have given up on Sun Wukong, otherwise with the creation spring water of the Wa Palace, Sun Wukong may have already recovered the cultivation realm of his whole body by now.

"It's okay for the fourth senior sister to give up this Bi Ma Wen, after all, it's just a monkey who has had a few days, it's just a small trend, and it will be good to erase it when the time comes. ”

In a word, Su Mu had already arranged the ending of Sun Wukong!

Without him, he would die!

If it weren't for the Journey to the West, this Monkey King would not have been able to embark on the path of cultivation at all.

In the past, when Daozu was preaching in Zixiao Palace, he was overheard by a six-eared macaque, and Daozu passed down the decree "The law does not pass on the six-eared!"

These six-eared macaques and Sun Wukong are both part of the Yuan Shen of the Demon Ape of the Mixed World, so this method is not passed on to the six ears, and it cannot be passed on to Sun Wukong, but Zhun Ti passed on the law, so he can only enter reincarnation.

On the mountain road of the Cloud and Mist Mountain, Qianhou Jiang Qian was leading the guards and rushed to Changmingguan.

Qianhou Jiang Qian controlled almost half of the Tang Dynasty's war cultivation, and although he had many marriages with the Li family of the Tang Dynasty, he was still jealous of the emperor.

This is also the reason why Jiang Qian went up the mountain overnight.

"Mr. Wang, did that senior really meet us? There were quite a few cultivators before, but they didn't see their seniors!"

Jiang Qian didn't think that he would be able to meet the ancestor of the Xuanmen, let alone that what he was going to do in the future would be helped by that senior.

The black-clothed middle-aged scribe said with a smile: "Master Hou has been thinking a lot about it now that it is a time of great calamity, if he does not get the approval of this senior to change the dynasty now, I am afraid that there will be no chance in the future." ”

Jiang Qian said with some concern: "Sir, why don't we wait a little longer! If you go now, I'm afraid you'll disturb that senior!"

If there is no support from the Immortal Family, even if you have more war cultivation, it is just empty talk, and you can only become cheap cannon fodder for the magic weapon of the Immortal Family.

"Hou Ye can't be delayed! Wait any longer for the Tang Emperor's family, but I'm going to attack you!"

The middle-aged scribe was a little panicked, his cultivation had been connected with Qianhou's luck, if Jiang Qian retreated at this time, he would have no chance to get ahead in his life.

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There is no mistake