Chapter 449: The autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves

"Oops, hey!"

The monkey shrank its neck, and the wind swept to the other side of the canyon.

The little fox giggled, and seven snow-white foxtail peacocks spread out behind her, supporting her gracefully over the Chiyan Canyon.

"You, why do you have two more tails?"

The monkey stood on a reef and looked at the huge sculptures of the Eighteen Arhats on both sides of the sky in the distance, still not forgetting to make fun.

"Damn stinky monkey, haven't you tickled your skin in a long time!" the little fox raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves, his silver teeth rattling.

"Hey, hey!" Wukong grinned when he saw that the little kid had returned, stretched out his big arms, and flew directly in front of the eighteen huge sculptures about 100 feet high.

"Bold, who is coming?" Fuhu Arhat faintly opened a huge eye, and his voice was loud and majestic.

"It's just a wisp of remnant soul!"

The monkey was no longer as timid as it was back then, and with a wave of his big hand, he completely erased the remnant soul, and then with a beating, he turned the Fuhu Arhat into a two-meter-tall and threw it into Bodhi with shaking hands.

Then, as he did, he threw the remaining seventeen huge sculptures into it.

"Hehe, I'm just missing a few janitors, you're just right!"

Pitiful, if the true body of the eighteen Arhats knew what was happening in front of them, it would probably be strange if they were not angry and vomited blood!

"Brother Monkey, you are... ？”

The little fox covered his mouth in surprise, wondering what Wukong wanted so many humanoid stone statues for?

"Humph!"

A cold snort suddenly sounded on the ground, but it was instantly dispersed by Wukong's kick.

"Timid fellow!" he pouted with disdain, and stepped out of the sky in one step.

"Xingtian, my grandson has come to see you!" he symbolically rubbed his hands, as if he had come to see an old friend who had been absent for many years.

"Who are you?" Xing Tian sat there, holding his headless body high, threatening all over the world.

"An old friend!" the monkey looked up nonchalantly, a smile on his face.

Rumble!

A huge stone qi with a cold stalk suddenly swung down from the top of his head, grazing Wukong's hair and flying over, smashing a ravine ten meters deep on the ground with a bang.

The monkey turned his head to look at the ravine under his feet, and couldn't help but stick out his tongue, this punishment heaven is really powerful!

"Who are you? Who are you?"

Xingtian puffed out his navel, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he shook off the pile of rolling stones, quickly drowning Wukong.

"Uh... Wukong came out of the pile of rocks with a disgraced face, and his face gradually distorted as he looked at Xingtian.

"Okay, you're a god of war!

"Giggle!" the little fox chuckled as he stood far away.

"I want to go home, I want ... Go home... Xing Tian didn't care, waving his arms indiscriminately, and several surrounding mountains exploded one after another under the stirring of the sky-shaking qi, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

"Hey, where are you going back?" the monkey roared, pinching his waist. "Is it Changyang Mountain?"

"I want to go home, I want ... Go home... ！”

"What if... Shut up and I'll take you home!" the monkey said tentatively.

"Shut up, shut up... Close... Mouth... Xing Tian repeated these words mechanically, but his wildly waving hands gradually fell silent.

"Okay, I'll take you back to Changyang Mountain!" the monkey grinned, his eyebrows covered with dust.

Thundered!

A large pile of solitary stones fell from the top of the head, and as countless rolling stones fell, the Xingtian stone statue split from the middle, and in the rolling smoke and dust, a strange crack was faintly revealed under the chaotic accumulation of rolling stones.

"Huh, there's a cave down there?" the monkey stopped and stared at it for a long time, and then jumped down with a thud.

The crack of the newborn is less than 100 meters deep, and Goku reaches the bottom of the cave with a churn.

In the slightly dark cave**, a headless male corpse sat there with his head held high, majestic and majestic, as if he was immortal, it was the god of war Xingtian.

"Alas, a generation of war gods, dead, it's nothing more than that!" the monkey stared silently for a long time, sighed, and then carved a sarcophagus from the boulder beside him and placed Xingtian in it.

"Although you are defeated, you are still glorious even if you are defeated!" the monkey rolled up the sarcophagus, "Let's go, if you have the opportunity, I will definitely send you back to Changyang Mountain!"

Crunch!

The lid of the coffin closed in response, as if the heart had a soul.

Coming to the outside of the cave, Wukong was in a somewhat complicated mood.

He wasn't very interested in some of the old things of the ancients, but most of what he had heard and seen over the years had something to do with the ancients or even beyond.

Is this some kind of coincidence?

He put his hands behind his back and Shi Shiran walked forward.

The little fox was obviously a little surprised, why did this stinky monkey suddenly become quiet, could it be that he entered that crack and hit the evil spirit?

The Hundred Beasts Mountain, the second layer, is a lonely and hopeless desert.

Here, there is a ghostly black desert sea, the ruins of a red castle shrouded in endless death, a large area of ancient tombs half-hidden under the golden yellow sand, and even, a mass grave covering an area of thousands of dollars, shining with phosphorus fires, piled with dead people's dry bones and all kinds of large animal bones... ！

Standing on the spire of a gray leaning tower that stood abruptly, Wukong twisted his fingers, chanted strange incantations in his mouth, and then put away the black pressure of poisonous scorpions, black spiders and corpse-eating insects from the endless desert, those poisonous insects, all as big as a millstone, strong as a calf, frightened the little fox goosebumps.

On the third level, there is a vast and boundless blue ocean, with stormy waves and hurricanes and thunders over the ocean.

Wukong took out a black round wood that had been immortal for 10,000 years from here, walked to the middle of the sea, and collected strings of bowl-sized white pearls and patches of purple and red coral into Bodhi.

The black round wood, the whole body is black and bright, tasteless and traceless, although it has gone through countless years, it is still immortal, and it is not afraid of the blue sea that is difficult to sink and float even with goose feathers, it is very peculiar, Wukong has figured it out several times, but there is no gain.

On the fourth floor, bare stones are everywhere, no grass or trees, no wind and no rain, and the aura is so thin that ordinary people can hardly bear it.

Wukong's palm swept the stone balls all over the ground, pulling out thousands of rays of light from the spheres, and then opened his mouth to suck them all and swallowed them all into his stomach.

Ten thousand rays of light entered the abdomen, and after a period of turning over the river and the sea in the lower abdomen, I suddenly felt very comfortable, as if I had eaten a peach.

"Hehe, I have finally stepped into the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal! Not bad!" he rubbed his hands vigorously, and his heart was extremely excited for a while.

The hard work pays off, and it seems that it is only a matter of time before it is far from the original Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm.

Perhaps, it won't be long before he can return to the peak of Da Luo Jin Immortal.