This time I condensed the sun golden feather, and I don't know how much time it spent, but I saw that the Fusang Divine Tree, which was originally leafy, was now gone.

The aura that originally filled the top of the mountain was thin and tight at the moment, and the big golden bird's nest was full of red golden fire at the moment, as if it was burning, and the entire mountain top was a rolling heat wave, like a big furnace, and the thin aura on the top of the mountain was constantly surging towards the golden bird's nest.

In the bird's nest, Mo Chen had already turned into his original form, the originally extremely ugly hairless three-legged black crow, this would also be a big change, and pieces of red-golden sun golden feathers were burning outside his body, looking extremely bright.

His body was like a black hole, constantly devouring the aura, and the more aura he inhaled, the more brilliant the feathers on his body burned.

At each node of the bloodline in his body, there were channels glowing with red-golden light that went straight to the surface of the skin, and the sun true fire born in the bloodline was continuously passing through these channels to the surface of the body.

"And one last place, hold on. Lu Zhudao said.

Mo Chen responded softly, but saw Lu Zhudao suddenly slam towards his back, and suddenly, an extremely sharp aura passed through his body, directly piercing a small inconspicuous hole in the blood veins in his body.

At the same time, the mana of the Lu Zhudao Daoist quickly headed towards the small hole, and soon formed a mana channel, while Mo Chen couldn't help but snort, poking holes in his blood one by one, it was still very painful.

He forcibly suppressed this pain, condensed his mind, and secretly began to engrave some special patterns on the passage constructed by the mana according to the method passed down by Lu Press.

I don't know how long it took, the inscription of the lines was completed, the land pressure released the control, and the blood in Mo Chen's meridians suddenly surged towards the small hole, and the lines that Mo Chen had just engraved suddenly flashed with brilliance, and the blood was suppressed back at once, and only a trace of the true fire of the sun passed through this channel and reached the outside of the body.

"Alright, you're done, you can restrain the power of the sun's true fire. Lu Zhuan said, but he glanced at it for a week, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a little distressed.

A good Fusang Divine Tree, all the aura generated by this kid was sucked up, not only that, but even the leaves made the sun true fire on Mo Chen's body roast away, and the vitality of the whole tree was a little sluggish, this is still the power of his own nest to isolate most of the sun true fire, but even so, if it continues to be roasted like this, the origin of the Fusang tree will be severely damaged.

When Mo Chen heard this, his heart moved, and the burning golden feather of the sun suddenly converged the flame light on the surface, and pieces of feathers were supple on his body, and there was a faint red golden brilliance flashing on it from time to time.

He shook it slightly, turned into a human body from his original form, and respectfully saluted Lu Jian and said, "Thank you His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for your help!"

I really should thank Lu Jian for his help, which saved him a lot of effort, otherwise when Tang Seng finished learning the scriptures, he might not be able to successfully cultivate Sun Golden Feather.

"Don't thank me, it's a deal, you still have to hurry up and cultivate, reach the quasi-saint realm, and lend the Donghuang Bell to me is the right reason. Lu Jian said, after he said this, his eyes closed, and he looked like a send-off.

Mo Chen looked at the top of this Futu Mountain, which was originally a blessed land with abundant spiritual energy, but he made it look like this, and the leaves of the Fusang tree had fallen out, and he couldn't help but smile, and said, "Then the junior will leave." ”

Seeing that Lu Jian didn't speak, his mana turned, and his whole person turned into a golden rainbow and headed towards the west.

As soon as he flew away, Lu Zhudao suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the top of the mountain, and suddenly said with a distressed face: "My Fusang tree!"

If it weren't for the revenge of the Eastern Emperor Bell, Mo Chen would have made his family like this, he would have to beat him.

......

But he said that Mo Chen was flying in the air, looking around for the traces of Tang Seng and his party, secretly thinking about where Tang Seng went, this can't go too fast, he missed too many disasters, this is not good.

Well?

Mo Chen, who was flying in the air and watching, suddenly noticed something abnormal, he flew away from Futu Mountain, at least four or five thousand miles away, and he didn't feel a trace of demonic breath, this was wrong.

You must know that this is Xihe Niuzhou, there are demons everywhere, there are no big demons, there are also small monsters, how can it be that not a single demon has been encountered?

Thinking of the demons and the breath of Buddhism that he had just met when he came out of the Tang Dynasty that day, he had a faint bad premonition in his heart, could it be that Buddhism wanted to kill all the demons in Xiniu Hezhou?

This is also unrealistic, there are so many demons in Xiniu Hezhou, how can they kill the light, and there are many demons who live in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests with deep mana, and Buddhism is doing this, other bigwigs may not allow it.

Not to mention anything else, the two Heavenly Emperors Shen Gongbao and Daji alone would not allow it.

Mo Chendong didn't understand what the Buddha was planning to do, he pressed the thought in his heart and carefully searched for Tang Seng.

In this way, while flying and looking for it, I don't know how many mountains I fled, Tang Seng and his apprentices suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

However, before this team must be Mo Chen's departure, but it has grown a little stronger, and there is a black strong monk with a crescent moon Zen staff, the monk is carrying a flat pole, his face is wooden, and he silently hurried towards the front without saying a word, thinking that it was Sha Wujing.

The monkey was walking and messing with Bajie at the front, but suddenly his heart moved, and he suddenly pulled out an iron rod and stopped Tang Seng and his party.

"What's the matter, are there any monsters?" Tang Seng asked with a tense heart and turned to Wukong.

Although he knew that the demons were cruel before, he had never been taken captive by those demons to the cave, and not long ago he was taken to the demon cave by the tiger pioneer, and the appearance of the demons was ravaging, but he was almost scared to death, and his two apprentices with great powers had not been able to rescue themselves, if he hadn't invited Lingji Bodhisattva, he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of the demon cave.

The monkey didn't speak, but stared at the woods in front of him, tense and looking like he was facing a great enemy.

Although Bajie and Sha Seng didn't perceive anything abnormal, the monkey's cultivation was far above them, and when the monkey did this, they also became nervous.

For a long time, there was still no movement.

The monkey's expression suddenly eased, and the whole person relaxed, and said, "Mo Chen, don't pretend, my grandson knows it's you, come out!"

As soon as he finished saying this, a son of a family wearing a purple jade shirt and a gourd around his waist came out of the woods, who was it not Mo Chen?

He smiled and said, "You monkey, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't even scare you, tell me, how you can see through my method of change." ”

Seeing that it was Mo Chen, Bajie and Tang Seng relaxed, but Sha Seng was a little confused, so the monkey said: "The demonic energy you have transformed is not a little murderous, and it is clear that you are here to tease our ......."