The space here is extremely hot, and there is a pool of hot lava flowing underground, emitting fiery red bubbles from time to time.

In the middle of the crimson magma, there was a dark yellow ancient bell full of cracks all around, and this big bell was obviously controlled by a special force, constantly absorbing the power of extreme heat in the magma downward, and continuously absorbing the power of extreme cold in the heavenly pool upward.

It's kind of interesting.

Sun Wukong squinted his eyes and hid in the dark, watching the two forces of extreme cold and heat converge in the ancient bell, and then slowly blended together, slowly swimming in the cracks of this ancient bell, it seemed that he was trying his best to mend the cracks around the big bell.

A week later, the demon master Kunpeng appeared above this ancient bell, and it was obvious that all of this was done by him in casting spells.

"Alas, only the power of chaos can repair this treasure as quickly as possible, but I am not a true saint, I can't call the power of chaos, I can only replace it with the power of the extreme cold and heat of heaven and earth, although there are some effects, but this progress, after all, is too slow. ”

Demon Master Kunpeng looked at this ancient bell, his brows tightened, in fact, Zhou Tianxingli could also repair this magic weapon, but Kunpeng knew that he couldn't command the Arctic Ziwei Emperor, and he couldn't forcibly plunder the heavens star power, so he didn't have this idea at all.

At this rate, it will not take hundreds of thousands of years to repair this big clock, and it is simply impossible.

That's it, it seems that I can only honestly escape from the world here, only by repairing this magic weapon, is the day when I really come out, when I become enlightened, everything else is floating clouds.

Kunpeng looked at the ancient bell in front of him, his heart was full of hope, he continued to cheer himself up, continued to control the two forces of extreme cold and heat to swim in the ancient clock, and vowed to survive the time and loneliness with the determination to pass through the time and loneliness and repair this magic weapon.

What is the origin of this ancient bell? It is definitely a treasure to keep Kunpeng in retreat and guard here, but how can he not feel a trace of aura and power.

Sun Wukong carefully observed this ancient bell and did not make a rash move.

Until a day later, Sun Wukong guessed that this ancient bell seemed to have been sealed, or completely abolished, and Kunpeng should not be able to exert the power of this ancient bell for the time being.

So Sun Wukong hid his body and quietly came to the demon master Kunpeng.

glanced at Kunpeng, who was concentrating on cultivation, Sun Wukong had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a punch burst out, hitting Kunpeng's forehead, this time it won't kill you, but it will also hit you hard!

"Huh, it's dangerous!"

Kunpeng suddenly felt a strong force hitting his head, and in shock, he hurriedly opened his eyes, and at this moment, Sun Wukong's fist was already close at hand.

Shapeshift!

It turned out that Kunpeng had already left his divine sense imprint on the ancient bell, and at the critical moment, he immediately exerted his magical power and reversed the position of his body with the ancient bell.

Clang!

Sun Wukong's fist slammed directly into the ancient bell.

With Sun Wukong's huge strength, under one punch, he just made this ancient bell make a long ring, but it shook Sun Wukong himself back, oh, oh, oh, he took several steps back.

This ancient bell can actually reflect enemy attacks!

Sun Wukong shook his numb right fist, and looked at the ancient bell again, and there was already longing in his eyes.

At this moment, Kunpeng had already discovered Sun Wukong, his face was furious, and he hurriedly waved his hand and took the ancient bell back to his side to take a closer look.

Others don't know, Kunpeng himself knows very well that this ancient bell is his own heart and liver treasure, the best innate treasure, Donghuang Bell!

It's just that after the tragic Lich War that year, the Eastern Emperor Bell was severely damaged by the world-destroying blow made by the Twelve Ancestral Witches at the cost of their lives, and it was almost scrapped.

The entire Eastern Emperor Bell was almost shattered, and the supernatural power was not there, and it was taken advantage of the chaos by the demon master Kunpeng to escape from the ancient demon clan's heavenly court.

After that, the demon master Kunpeng exhausted all kinds of methods, and finally found that with the power of extreme cold and extreme heat, he could repair the cracks of the Eastern Emperor Bell, but the progress was extremely slow.

After tens of thousands of years of repair, it has only stabilized the shape of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and as for when the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell itself will be restored, Kunpeng himself does not know in his heart.

So in the current situation, the demon master Kunpeng naturally didn't dare to take the Donghuang Bell out to fight with Sun Wukong, if the cracks on the Donghuang Bell that were finally stabilized collapsed again, then so many years of happiness and expectation would be in vain.

Swish!

The Eastern Emperor Bell was directly collected into the body by Kunpeng with divine powers.

"Sun Wukong, you are really ghostly, why, do you think that you have become a quasi-saint now, and you want to come to kill the master? Since you are here, then don't go, stay in the illusion of the Mixed Yuan Heluo Great Array forever!"

Two magic weapons, Luo Shu and Hetu, appeared above Kunpeng's head, circling and flying with each other, and the treasure light was released, and the space around Sun Wukong immediately changed the scene.

In just a moment, Sun Wukong was ingested into the illusion of the Mixed Yuan Heluo Great Array from the old nest of Kunpeng under the Tianchi, and looked around, full of desolation.

"Sun Wukong, in the Mixed Yuan Heluo Great Array, there is no time to say, there is no end to the world, only the vicissitudes of life, ten thousand years at a glance, life and death disillusionment are left to your heart, you can stay in it with peace of mind until you are old. ”

In the crimson desolate sky, there was the sarcastic voice of the demon master Kunpeng.

The world conjured up by this Luo Shu River map turned out to be similar to the world conjured up by Nuwa Niangniang's Zhibao Mountain and River Society Diagram, Sun Wukong was in the array, and his divine sense swept over hundreds of millions of miles, and he did not sweep to the end of the world.

As long as you understand the method of creation, it is not very difficult to get out of this array, but only by becoming a saint can you open up the world, fix the earth, water, fire and wind, and have the ability to create the world.

With Sun Wukong's quasi-saint-level cultivation, he can't get a glimpse of the wonder of creation, and if he wants to leave this formation, he can only use brute force to blast away the illusion and break the rules here.

"The four swords of the immortals, show up to this saint!"

Whew!Whew!Whew!

Four immortal swords appeared above Sun Wukong's head, which were the Zhu Xian Sword, the Killing Immortal Sword and the Trapping Immortal Sword, as well as the Absolute Immortal Sword that turned back into its body.

"Four swords in one! Cut the heavens and the earth! Break the sky!"

Sun Wukong did not rely on the array map to lay down the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but directly gathered the might of the four swords in one place to form a new sword intent.

As soon as this sword intent came out, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, and the universe was shaken, this power did not belong to the Three Thousand Worlds, but only to the Chaos!

"Broken!"

Under the control of Sun Wukong, this chaotic sword intent shot straight into the sky, vowing to cut through the sky and open a passage for Sun Wukong to come out.

Outside the big array, the river Tuluo Shu above the head of the demon master Kunpeng trembled, emitting bursts of light, trying his best to suppress the big array.

Seeing Sun Wukong showing the four swords of Zhuxian in the big array, Kunpeng's heart was half cold.

With these four fairy swords in hand, the world is so big, Sun Wukong can go anywhere, even if it is the Chaoyuan Heluo Great Array, he can't suppress the edge of the four swords of Zhuxian.

Burst!

The sky of the desolate world was pierced by the unstoppable sword intent, Sun Wukong flew up, with the power of the four swords, broke through the blockade of the Chaoyuan Heluo Great Array, returned to the real world, and stood in front of the demon master Kunpeng again. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Rebirth to the Westward Journey into the Great Sage Claw Book House" for free for the first time.