Chapter 375: Heavenly Thunder Crystal!

As the fierce battle in the stone cave became more and more intense, the wind buried in the soil became more and more silent.

"Run!" As Duan Qingcheng exclaimed, the entire stone cave instantly fell silent.

Feng Wanli flicked his body, crawled out of the deep pit, patted the rock ash on his body, looked at the sultry night outside the stone cave, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and ran towards the water village in the distance.

"Bang!"

"Master, this is the thousand-year-old monster you want!" said lightly as he threw a thin man on the ground, hugged his chest, and said lightly.

Looking at the thin man on the ground, the corners of Feng Wanli's mouth were slightly raised, and he was quite excited in his heart, knowing that a thousand-year-old monster has a very significant increase in his strength.

Feng Wanli took out the bright big knife, patted the monster on the ground, and asked, "What kind of goblin is this?"

"This is a rat spirit, I chased a mountain to catch it!" "Turning the mountain kicked the arm of the rat spirit on the ground, and said coldly.

Feng Wanli's heart suddenly moved, squatted down, and smiled at the rat spirit: "Are you willing to contribute the soul mark?

Although it was a mouse, the thousand-year-old rat spirit did not give in and beg for mercy, but was extremely hard, with a hideous face, bared teeth, and kept roaring towards the wind.

Feng Wanli's brows were furrowed, the big knife in his hand flashed like a moon rainbow, and the thousand-year-old rat spirit on the ground turned into two halves, and then revealed the body of a half-human-sized mouse, and the gurgling blood stained the ground red.

"Ding Dong! Kill the thousand-year-old rat spirit of the Transformation Stage! Gain 1,000,000 points of life energy!"

The wind was all the way, turned around, and called to the ice and snow rabbit in the house: "Snow rabbit!"

"Huh!" A blue light flashed, and a blue and white rabbit appeared in front of Feng Wanli.

The snow rabbit stood on its hind legs, flashed its big bright eyes, and asked Feng Wanli, "Master, master, what do you call the little rabbit?"

"Heal it to me!" Feng Wanli clasped his hands and pointed to the mountain in front of him.

"Yes master!" the snow rabbit curled up, emitting a faint white light, and turned into a human form in the blink of an eye, his jade hand trembled slightly, and a little condensation sprinkled on the mountain.

Feeling the slow recovery of the injuries on his body, he couldn't help but groan when he climbed the mountain, all of which were extremely comfortable.

In the blink of an eye, the injury of the mountain has been fully recovered, Feng Wanli nodded, stopped the mountain climbing that wanted to continue to cast the condensation spell, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Go over the mountain! Continue to hunt the thousand-year-old monster for me!"

"You!" Hearing Feng Wanli say this, Pan Shan's face turned red, but he felt that he was humiliated.

He is a dignified thousand-year-old mountain king, but now he is like a hunting dog, constantly catching thousand-year-old monsters for Feng Wanli, such humiliation, but it is extremely uncomfortable.

Feng Wanli looked at the dark blue Lei Jing, turned his head and pinched the Tian Lei Jing on his left hand, and his heart moved, putting the two together.

As soon as Lei Jing touched the Heavenly Thunder Crystal's body, it turned into blue flowing water and rushed into the Heavenly Thunder Crystal.

After absorbing the thunder crystal, the Heavenly Thunder Crystal continued to exude an arc of electricity on its appearance, "Ding Dong! Absorb one Thunder Crystal! Heavenly Thunder Crystal lifts the seal!"

Day 2, early in the morning!

Feng Wanli pushed open the door of the house, glanced at Mu Guiying's door, and didn't bother anymore.

Next, he has to go to Wuzhi Mountain and wait for the appearance of the Monkey King, but he no longer needs to be accompanied by Duan Qingcheng.

Feng Wanli came to the gate of the village, quietly waiting for the arrival of the mountain.

Turning over the mountain did not make the wind wait for a long time.

"Bang!"

Climbing over the mountain, a golden eagle with folded wings was thrown heavily on the ground.

Feng Wan was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked the golden eagle: "Hand over the soul mark!

With it, you can travel the sky, come and go freely, and the golden eagle itself is good at flying, with such a mount, in the future, with the westward foursome, but also able to come and go to many places, and it is quite comfortable.

"Phew, kill if you want to, I'm a descendant of the Dapeng Goldwinged Bird, how can I be like this crappy tiger and recognize you as a zombie!"

The golden eagle's eyes shine with golden light, but he can see the identity of Feng Wanli at a glance.

Looking at such a strange golden eagle, Feng Wanli liked it more and more, as for directly slaughtering the golden eagle, Feng Wanli was reluctant to kill it directly.

Looking at the golden eagle with broken wings, Feng Wanli frowned slightly, looked at the mountain without many scars on his body, and asked: "Over the mountain, this golden eagle is extraordinary, how can you capture it?"

Turning over the mountain, he glanced at the golden eagle on the ground, and said coldly: "I took advantage of his unpreparedness and caught his beloved son!

After that, the face of the mountain turned red, but he was quite excited.

Feng Wanli glanced over the mountain, clasped his hands, and continued to ask, "What about its child?" "What about my child?" The golden eagle suddenly spoke, and his voice was like a sword night.

He glanced at the golden eagle on the ground, touched his chin, and said lightly: "I lost it casually!" The golden eagle exhaled a long breath, but it was quite lucky.

Looking at the appearance of the golden eagle, Feng Wanli shook his head and asked again: "You better hand over the soul seal! I promise, as long as you are my mount for three years and five years, I will definitely let you go! When the time comes, you can still meet your child!"

"How can I trust you?" the golden eagle looked suspicious, but he didn't believe the wind.

"If you don't believe me, I'll kill you with one sword, and after three years and five years, if I haven't let you go, you can just hug me and blow yourself up again!" Feng Wanli waved the big knife in his hand and threatened.

The golden eagle was silent, his eyes flashing: "It's okay to give you a soul mark, but you have to wait for me to find my child!

Hearing the golden eagle speak, Feng Wan showed joy in his heart, and hurriedly nodded: "Okay! But I'll only give you three days!" "Three days is good!"

The golden eagle nodded, its mouth opened slightly, and spit out a milky white soul mark.

Feng Wanli couldn't help but admire: "So handsome!"

The golden eagle glanced at the mountain beside him, and said coldly and arrogantly: "If he hadn't captured my child, ten of it wouldn't have been able to fight me!"

This is a fact, the speed of the golden eagle is extraordinary, if you want to catch the golden eagle, if you don't have the strength of the cangyu-level tribulation period, it is very difficult to deal with the golden eagle.

Feng Wanli nodded, waved his hand, and the snow rabbit in the distance came to Feng Wanli's feet.

Before Feng Wanli could speak, the snow rabbit clapped his hands and said in a milky voice: "Master! Master! I know! Isn't it just healing!"

After that, the snow rabbit's body emitted a thick white light, turned into a human form, and with a wave of his right hand, he cast a condensation spell, and a little dew dripped on the golden eagle's body.

The golden eagle nodded to the snow rabbit in gratitude, and then for a moment, he fled into the distance, but went to look for his child.

Looking at the golden eagle that was galloping away, Feng Wanli shook his head, left the water village, and walked towards Wuzhi Mountain.

"Master, don't you need me to catch the thousand-year-old monster?" said in surprise.

Feng Wanli glanced at the mountain, and said lightly: "Give you three days of rest, and when the golden eagle comes back, you will go out together to catch a thousand-year-old monster for me!"

The snow rabbit held Feng Wanli's arm and asked, "Master, where are we going now?" "Wuzhi Mountain!" Feng Wanli didn't say much, and walked towards the front alone.

Everyone knows the name, but they don't know where it is.

In the plot, Tang Xuanzang was also reminded by his master fat monk to find it.

Snow Rabbit's face was slightly shocked, but he was surprised: "Five Finger Mountain, is that the place to suppress the demon king Sun Wukong?"

Climbing the mountain, he was even more shocked, retreated again and again, and persuaded Feng Wanli: "Master! I can't fight that demon king! He is the strength of Taiyi Heavenly Immortal! How can I, a little demon who has not yet become an immortal, deal with it!"

Turning over the mountain, he was afraid that Feng Wanli would not be able to think about it for a while, and he would let himself deal with the demon king in order to seek the demon king's demon pill.

Feng Wanli waved his hand and said lightly: "Don't think too much, I'm the Demon King's person!"

is extremely sad in his heart, after all, his life is still in the hands of Sun Wukong, and it is no different from climbing the mountain.

"Master, are you a subordinate of the Demon King?"

At the same time, the snow rabbit stopped at some point, his expression was desolate, and a pair of big eyes were staring at the wind and thousands of miles.

Feng Wanli shook his head and said lightly: "I'm just a puppet controlled by it!"

The snow rabbit on the side, after listening to Feng Wanli's words, hurriedly asked, "Master, your soul mark was handed over to the demon king?"

"It's not true, it's just that it has left a monkey hair in my body, which can control my life and death. Feng Wanli straightened his sleeves and wrote lightly.

After all, Feng Wanli is just a clone, and Feng Wanli is not too panicked.

Snow Rabbit looked thoughtful and continued to ask, "Master, do you want to get rid of the Monkey King's prohibition?"

"Do you have a way?" Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows and asked rhetorically.

Snow Rabbit nodded, and hesitated: "After I become an immortal, there should be a way to lift your master's ban!"

Feng Wanli frowned slightly, and shook his head: "No need, if as expected, according to my plan, within a few days, I will be able to lift the ban." ”

Seeing that Feng Wanli didn't want to say more, the snow rabbit didn't ask anymore, so the three of them walked slowly in the direction of Wuzhi Mountain.

For three days, the wind was so strong that I didn't deliberately look for monsters. And again, the three-headed clone of Feng Wanli also brought Xiaolan and many women who were insulted by demon wolves to Shuizhai.

But it's a pity that Duan Chengcheng has long since left, and only one Mu Guiying remains.

Moreover, Feng Wanli also knew that after this trip, presumably Duan Chengcheng would also turn into ashes and cease to exist.

Feng Wanli did not shy away from it, and directly swaggered and knocked on Mu Guiying's door.

After all, Mu Guiying knew her zombie identity.

"Sister Duan, is that you?" The door of the house soon opened, and when she saw the wind, Mu Guiying couldn't help but stop with a smile on her face.

Mu Guiying hesitated for a moment and asked, "Feng Wanli?" Feng Wanli nodded, turned around, pointed at the many women behind him, and hoarsely throated: "These are the poor women I rescued from the monsters, if you have a heart, help take care of them!"

"What about Sister Duan?" Mu Guiying suddenly asked, for some reason.

Feng Wanli was most afraid of Mu Guiying's inquiry, hesitated for a moment, controlled Feng Wanli's clone and said lightly: "I want to see you again in the future!"

"Whew!"

Without waiting for Mu Guiying to continue asking, Feng Wanli controlled Feng Wanli and disappeared into the water village.

Thousands of miles away, Feng Wanli shook his head, his body scurried, and he came to a towering tree, looked into the distance and said.

"It should be Wuzhi Mountain not far ahead, let's wait for a while again, and when the golden eagle comes, we will act again!"

Snow Rabbit nodded: "Yes master!" After that, Snow Rabbit came to a big tree, knocked down the big tree, bent down and tinkered, but directly made a simple wooden house.

Looking at the snow rabbit working below, the wind smiled lightly, lying on the dense leaves, but looking up at the starry sky.

Thinking of this, Feng Wanli really can't wait to immediately go to Wuzhi Mountain, rescue Sun Wukong, and go on the road with them.

But there is a voice in my head that tells me that the current Wuzhi Mountain is absolutely unacceptable, and if it is seconds by the demon king Sun Wukong, there is no place to cry.

Three days passed quickly. During this time, the golden eagle also settled its own children, and with the soul imprint of the wind, they reunited with the three of them.

Feng Wanli waved his hand and pointed at the two of them: "Go and capture a thousand-year-old monster for me! You can capture a thousand-year-old monster for me a day! Capture it early, rest early!"

"Yes, master!" the golden eagle nodded, and in an instant, he disappeared into the dense forest.

Now the battle on the field is coming to an end, the heavenly remnant foot has been pierced, the void is constantly wielding a flying sword and Sun Wukong is constantly fighting.

At the same time, Tang Xuanzang fell to his knees, his hands together, extremely miserable.

"Roar!" At this moment, Sun Wukong yelled at the two exorcists in front of him, and in an instant, the Void Boy and the Heavenly Remnant Foot instantly turned into ashes, but the battle ended.

Sun Wukong shook his body, slowly walked in front of Tang Xuanzang, and said softly: "Where is your Buddha? Why haven't you come to save you yet?"

After that, Sun Wukong was like a madman, constantly tearing Tang Xuanzang's long hair, but he wanted to completely release the pain of five hundred years on Tang Xuanzang.

"Ahh

"Click!" Sun Wukong grabbed Duan Qingcheng's leg and squeezed it gently.

"Ahh

"Click!" Sun Wukong was very understated. Broke Duan Chengcheng's limbs, threw it lightly, and threw it at Tang Xuanzang's feet.

Through Feng Wanli's gaze, looking at Duan Chengcheng's miserable appearance, Feng Wanli sighed slightly in his heart, but he couldn't do anything.

Although Feng Wanli knew early on that Duan Chengcheng was the incarnation of Guanyin, the relationship between these days was quite familiar, and it was quite desolate to see Duan Chengcheng about to die.