Chapter Seventy-Three: Everyone Gathers
A smile appeared at the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth, and his eyes instantly brightened, in fact, he had already sensed that something was wrong with this space, so he worked together to stage this good show with the old demon of Montenegro, in order to let this black flame show his feet.
And the appearance of the little white dragon just gave him the best time, this time the purpose of coming is for the little white dragon, although it doesn't seem to be very normal now, but Sun Wukong believes that as long as he surrenders this black flame, then everything else is not a problem.
After waiting for so long, now is the best time, and he will definitely not let go of this opportunity easily.
The old demon of Montenegro who was trapped in the black flame also showed a smile at this time, he believed that Sun Wukong would definitely be able to subdue this black flame, otherwise, the other party would not be Sun Wukong.
"No matter what your origin is, my grandson will surrender to you today!"
The golden hoop stick returned to his hand, and the little white dragon who wanted to attack Sun Wukong was directly beaten by Sun Wukong with a stick and had no power to fight back, so he could only lie on the ground angrily and watch everything in front of him.
Hei Yan in front of Sun Wukong also gradually turned into a human form, and a pair of red eyes appeared, which looked very terrifying.
But in this space, I am the only master, and if you want to subdue me, it is impossible!"
Hei Yan's voice became a little crazy, but at the same time, the black flames in the sky rushed towards Sun Wukong, and the surroundings turned into a sea of fire again, and the temperature was extremely hot.
For the flame, Sun Wukong is no stranger, nor is he afraid, he practiced in the gossip furnace for so long and had nothing to do, although he was later injured by the red boy with the Samadhi real fire on the way to learn the scriptures, but the later penance was not in vain, and now no matter what kind of flame in this world has no effect on him, let alone be able to hurt him.
"This flame can't hurt me, I just said that you hurt my eyes, it's all fake!"
Sun Wukong sneered, and the golden hoop rod unceremoniously hit the black flame, causing it to return to its previous flame shape again.
"Yes, but your stick won't hurt me!"
Black Flame confronted him, and his laughter became more and more rampant.
But Sun Wukong was still extremely confident, looked at the golden hoop stick in his hand, and then pointed at Hei Yan and said, "Really can't hurt you? Don't you feel it? Your strength seems to have decreased a lot." ”
Hearing this, Hei Yan's complexion changed greatly, and he instantly noticed everything, and he was very angry, "What have you done, this stick can't have such great power, it can actually devour my power!"
Sun Wukong smiled and didn't answer, it's useless to say these things now, he has already felt the fear of Heiyan, and he should take advantage of the victory to pursue him.
After a few more sticks, Hei Yan obviously noticed that his strength had lost a lot in an instant, and he already had a plan to escape, but a white light mask appeared around him, which instantly made his face look like ashes.
"You've already set up the trap, it's despicable!"
"Haha, I seem to have heard a joke, you were the one who plotted against us from the beginning, right, and now you actually say that we are despicable, so what are you?"
The old demon of Montenegro looks down on this black flame very much, and he has to be hard-mouthed even if he loses, although he doesn't know how Sun Wukong is going to deal with the other party, but now he wants to vent all his previous grievances and anger this black flame fiercely.
"Hmph, I'm not going to be caught obediently!"
Hei Yan shouted loudly, the temperature around him increased several times again, and the old demon of Black Mountain immediately felt that the whole person was about to be steamed dry, and his clothes instantly turned into flames.
However, Sun Wukong did not change in the slightest, he hurriedly protected the little white dragon and the old demon of Black Mountain, so that they would not be further harmed, he could see that this black flame may want to fight back, at this time, he must be more careful, if he overturns in the gutter, it will be a big loss.
"Be careful, I think he's going to fight to the death!"
After speaking, Sun Wukong picked up the golden hoop stick and looked around carefully, staring at Hei Yan's every move.
And at this time, two figures suddenly appeared from the other side of the light, still shouting "Boss Sun" and "Sun Da".
Hearing this voice, Sun Wukong showed a hint of joy, he was sure that this was the voice of Long Aotian and Zhu Bajie, and hurriedly looked at the place where the voice came from, and happened to see two people appear.
"Old Dragon, Zhu Bajie, you're fine, it's really good!"
"Hehe, Boss Sun, don't worry, my old dragon has a big life, and he won't die so easily!"
Long Aotian laughed, and did not have the slightest trouble because of the things he was trapped before, but Zhu Bajie on the side couldn't close his mouth in surprise when he saw this scene in front of him.
"Sun Da, have you trapped this black flame?"
Sun Wukong nodded, "Yes, but it's only temporarily trapped, the previous battle between me and him is not over yet!
"Good!"
Zhu Bajie hurriedly agreed, and when he saw the little white dragon who had fallen to the ground unconscious, his expression was even more pleasantly surprised. But because he was outside the white light mask in front of him, he could only watch everything inside, and as for other things, he could only believe in Sun Wukong.
"What the hell are you? Obediently let my friend return to normal, maybe I'll give you a way to live, or I'll devour all your power!"
"Impossible, even if I die, I won't be devoured by you, you ants back then, now one by one have become stronger, even so, but my dark clan still has its own pride, want me to surrender to you, this is impossible!"
"Dark Clan?"
Sun Wukong muttered to himself, combined with what he had seen along the way, he suddenly connected this information and deduced one thing: "You are the existence of being suppressed in this formation, I didn't expect you to be suppressed for so long, and you have not completely disappeared into the long river of history, and you can still survive in this way, but you want to improve your strength by devouring others is too vicious!"
"You, how do you know?"
was said by Sun Wukong, this black flame was instantly speechless, because what Sun Wukong said is not far from ten, he was indeed suppressed by the ancient gods here more than 100,000 years ago, and it is impossible to survive until now if it is not for special methods. Over the years, in order to prolong his life, he has been relying on devouring the creatures in the vicinity to achieve his goals, but with more and more people devouring, he is no longer satisfied with some ordinary people, let alone some ordinary spirits, but focuses on those goblins or monks with a certain degree of cultivation, and even immortals, because that can make him one step closer to recovering his true body. The reason why he kept the little white dragon was only because he took a fancy to the flesh of the little white dragon dragon clan, and if it was other races, he didn't care about it at all. However, after reading Xiao Bailong's memories and knowing that Xiao Bailong still has several powerful senior brothers, he started the idea of Sun Wukong and others, but he didn't expect to kick an iron plate.
"You don't need to know this, there are only two choices in front of you now, one is to surrender to me, and after a thousand years, I will return your freedom; the second is to continue to fight with me, if you lose, you can only be swallowed up by me with all your power! Don't think I'm scaring you, if you don't believe me, you can try, I'll give you ten numbers of time to think about it!"
"Ten, nine, eight, ......"