Although Sun Wukong can't control what he says, he can control his body.

"Wukong, what's wrong with you?" Tang Seng looked at Sun Wukong and asked with concern.

Sun Wukong didn't know what to say, and he was like a fish in his throat for a while.

Eventually, he just waved his hand to signal that he was okay.

Zhu Bajie was already asleep, and he covered his head with the quilt, but even so, Sun Wukong could still hear his deafening snoring.

Sun Wukong lay on the bed, recalling all kinds of past experiences. At this time, he realized that the past five hundred years were like a dream, everything was so nothing, as if the things he had experienced had never happened, but those things were indeed imprinted in his mind.

"So, is it reality now, or is it in a dream?" Sun Wukong thought to himself.

At this time, everyone else in the room was asleep, only Sun Wukong was awake, he tiptoed out of bed and came to Tang Seng's couch.

The moonlight was like water, just shining on Tang Seng's face.

Tang Seng slept soundly.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes and looked at the three Tang Seng from head to toe.

They're all true.

Sun Wukong sighed lightly, although he didn't know why he sighed, but he still sighed.

Sun Wukong walked out.

Outside, there is a meadow.

Sun Wukong lay on the grass, pillowed his hands behind his head, looked at the starry sky, and was stunned.

What he was thinking, he himself did not know.

He remained in a daze until the sky turned white.

Sun Wukong finally stood up, he stretched his waist and moved his limbs again.

A new day has arrived.

Sun Wukong was about to go back to the house, but at this moment, he seemed to remember something, and saw him constantly touching the back of his head with his right hand.

There is only one of his life-saving hairs left!

Sun Wukong's pupils shrank suddenly.

At this moment, Tang Seng walked out, he saw Sun Wukong, and said in surprise: "Wukong, why did you wake up so early............

However, before the word "has" could be spoken, Tang Seng's head flew out.

With a "bang", Tang Seng's head hit the wall, his skull shattered, and scarlet blood mixed with white Huahua's brain flowed out of it.

"What sound?" Hearing this loud noise, Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng also walked out.

What caught their eyes was Tang Seng in a different place!

"Senior brother, you ............" Sha Seng was dumbfounded.

"Monster, suffer death!" Sun Wukong waved the golden hoop stick, two golden lights flashed, and the heads of Sha Seng and Zhu Bajie also fell to the ground.

"Haha!!! hahaha!!!!" Looking at the three people who died tragically, Sun Wukong suddenly knelt on the ground, he held his head and laughed uncontrollably.

"Boom!"

The originally cloudless sky suddenly became cloudy, and a thunderbolt slashed down, this thunder was impartial, and it happened to hit Sun Wukong's head.

After the thunder, a deafening voice came from the sky: "Sun Wukong, how dare you be so rebellious and kill your own master!"

Sun Wukong stood up, he glared at the sky fiercely, and then, he roared: "You all die!

Sun Wukong frantically waved the golden hoop stick in his hand, and countless golden lights burst out from the golden hoop stick.

The dark clouds in the sky were torn apart by the golden light, the big trees and houses were also torn apart by the golden light, and everything around them was torn to pieces by the golden light.

There was nothing around but a dazzling white light, a white light that made people unable to open their eyes............

Sun Wukong blocked his eyes, the white light slowly faded, and when the white light completely dissipated, Sun Wukong found himself in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

In front of him was a black hole, a black hole with dense cracks.

"I'm in the illusion, five hundred years have passed?" Sun Wukong said to himself.

There was no one in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

"It seems that the third prince has also entered the illusion. Sun Wukong scratched the back of his hand, and then said to himself: "This illusion is really terrifying, third prince, you must come out safely." ”

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Nezha was sitting on a crane at this time, and the crane was flying slowly.

Overhead, there is a blue sky.

Beneath your feet is the boundless wilderness.

A fresh breeze blows in your face, mixed with a faint scent of jasmine.

"Is this really a fantasy?" Nezha muttered.

Because in Nezha's impression, the illusion is dark and terrifying, not beautiful and beautiful, and it is obviously too beautiful here, so it doesn't look like an illusion at all.

At this moment, white jasmine flowers floated over.

Looking at the jasmine flowers floating by his side, Nezha couldn't help but reach out and grab one.

Flowers, so fragrant, so beautiful.

Nezha stared at the jasmine in his palm, and he was stupid.

Suddenly, a silver needle shoots out of the jasmine!

Nezha was startled and quickly turned his head sideways, and silver needles flew past his cheeks.

If Nezha's reaction had been a little slower, the silver needle would have shot into his eyes.

"It's dangerous. Nezha breathed a sigh of relief.

But before he could catch his breath, the crane suddenly let out a long roar, and then disappeared in an instant.

Nezha fell straight down.

But who is Nezha, he turned his head in the air and stopped in the air.

At this moment, countless silver needles shot out from the jasmine flowers in the air.

"Mixed Yuan Gang Qi!" Nezha waved his hands, and the true qi of his whole body formed a large circle, wrapping him in the middle.

"Dangdang, dang, dang!"

At the moment when he touched the mixed Yuan Gangqi, all the silver needles fell.

"With such a small skill of carving insects, how can it hurt the master?" Nezha said arrogantly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the crane just now appeared again.

It's just that the crane's feathers have turned red!

Suddenly, the crane's belly broke, and a baby with red and black wings flew out!

The baby opened his mouth and squirted out his intestines!

Nezha turned to one side and dodged.

Pink intestines, red babies, black wings............

Nezha's stomach was churning for a while.

However, the baby opened another mouth and squirted out his stomach!

"Extinguish!" Nezha let out a true qi.

I only heard a "bang", and the stomach in the air exploded.

Sticky stomach acid and undigested food are all over the place.

Nezha had a chill, he didn't delay any longer, and directly showed the fire-tipped spear.

I saw an afterimage flash, and the fiery spear pierced the baby's chest.

But instead of dying, the baby smiled.

"Vomit ............" A dark green filth was vomited out by the baby, and at this time, it happened that a gust of wind blew, and the filth flew to Nezha's face............