Chapter 39: Dare to Ask Where the Road Is (Part II)

Chapter 39: Dare to Ask Where the Road Is (Part II)

There was turbulence in the sky.

In the darkness, many figures flew and heard the sound.

The clouds were high and low, and many people waved their flags and shouted to dodge.

Faintly, Wukong seemed to hear the words "Sun and Moon Divine Sect" and "Heavenly Fall Sect", and he was a little unsure.

What kind of sect is this?

The situation is moving so fast that it is already a bit beyond imagination.

This is obviously not for the two stupid birds, most of them, they are coming for him.

Wukong harnessed the Kunpeng Divine Feather, pierced through the clouds and fog, and fled to the ground like a bird. Behind him, a demon mirror shone brightly, biting hard, and a bundle of fairy ropes was entangled like a snake, following closely.

Silently, a pitch-black arrow, hidden in the clouds, shot at it in an instant without warning.

In the night, Wukong's fiery eyes saw clearly, and he turned around in the air, which could be avoided.

When he lowered his head, he felt that the murderous aura on his side was pervasive, and in the blur of his eyes, two sword qi like Yue entrained wind and thunder, cutting through the void, and slashed towards his head from several miles away.

The sword aura is clear, and it is several miles long.

A multicolored gourd, the void rotates, releasing thousands of cow capillary needles, covering the sky and the earth, covering a large space overhead.

A ferocious monster leaps and turns, spewing flames from its mouth and burning everything.

Wukong cursed in his heart, hurriedly recited the spell silently in his mouth, his body rotated rapidly 360 times in mid-air, and the speed of landing was instantly doubled.

As soon as he entered the ground, he didn't dare to breathe, and the light of the Divine Boots under his feet shone brightly, and he quickly fell vertically into the depths of the ground.

On the ground, two Ruyue sword qi came one after another, smashed to the ground, and in the rumbling sound, two gullies hundreds of meters long appeared on the surface, and the sword qi tore through the soil layer, overturned the civil weeds, and reached the depths of the ground.

In the tumbling of the soil layer, thousands of cow capillary needles shot out, pierced a hole in the ground, and were instantly burned by a large area of Tongtong flames.

Wukong, who was in the midst of a rapid earth escape, felt a stirring and tumbling of the soil layer above his head, expanding and crushing, and the sword qi was piercing.

He quickly dived down for more than 200 meters, and estimated that he had gone nearly 500 meters deep into the ground at this moment's run. 500 meters, which has reached the limit of what his body can withstand at present, and if he goes down, his body is in danger of being crushed by the soil.

On the ground, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword qi was split into the air, and many magic weapons showed their magical powers, hitting and slashing the ground one after another.

In the dark night, the rumbling sound was deafening, and sparks burst out, like thousands of fireworks blooming into the void.

The two black shadows, hesitating, shook the magic weapon in their hands, jumped forward, their heads and feet, and sank into the soil layer at great speed. These turned out to be two cultivators who were proficient in earth-based cultivation.

Under the ground, Wukong's whole body was on high alert, not daring to slack off in the slightest, and the Kunpeng Divine Feather in his hand also secretly exerted force, and the speed of his body passing through instantly accelerated a lot.

A hint of danger crept from behind him.

Wukong hurriedly looked back, only to see two gray figures behind him, wrapped in a layer of faint earth light, squeezing the soil layer, and were chasing after him quickly.

He didn't think about it, his mind was highly concentrated, he was in the right direction, and quickly fled north.

At present, only by going north, leaving the territory of the Great Liang Empire and entering the Snowy Empire, it is possible to temporarily escape from the danger, after all, Wukong is slightly familiar with it.

In the flash of his thoughts, the figure of a little rabbit suddenly popped up in his mind, "It's not good, it happened suddenly, and I left that little rabbit in the inn."

The bombardment on the ground is still very dense, Wukong can imagine that in the sky 500 meters above his head, there must be many cows, ghosts, snakes and gods who have guessed his identity, after all, the sky-high reward is too tempting, whether he is the monkey or not, some people are confused, some people are secretly agitating, there must be people who do not distinguish between black and white, take risks, and even disregard their lives.

"No, if my grandson leaves like this, that poor little rabbit will definitely be implicated", Goku scratched his head, this is not his style. Secretly gritting his teeth, the body that walked through it flipped beautifully, like a swift swinging its tail, and quickly flew through the gap between the two people behind him.

The two behind them were stunned for a while, they didn't expect Wukong to suddenly turn back the same way, his body froze, and he was thrown away by Wukong for a distance in an instant.

Half an hour later, Wukong estimated that he should enter the city of giant deer. He quickly rose to the height of his travel, his fiery eyes piercing through the black layer of earth, and the scene above was faintly visible.

After some cruising and shuttling, Wukong looked at the direction, and suddenly exerted force under his feet, his body lifted the surface of the ground, and suddenly catapulted into the air.

In the drift of his eyes, a gray rabbit with two long ears drooping was lying lonely on the roof, his eyes red.

As soon as he shook the Kunpeng Divine Feather in his hand, his body shot at the lightning, grabbed the rabbit's ears with his right hand, and stuffed his hands into the Kunyuan bag in his arms, and his tense body followed by a green dragon swinging its tail, and with a whoosh, it burrowed into the ground again.

The whole action was as fast as lightning, like flowing water, and it was completed in the blink of an eye.

In the air, many people were stunned and scrambling, which was indeed a bit unexpected.

Could it be that the monkey came back at great risk, just for this little rabbit, it is too unbelievable.

The ground rolled and shattered, and two earth-colored figures swept away the dust, and the fish leaped into the air.

Many people in the air reacted instantly, and as soon as the weapon was raised, they wanted to attack.

The two earth-colored figures hurriedly reported their identities, and for a while, they caused a lot of curses and harsh reprimands.

Deep underground, Wukong brazenly changed direction and traveled rapidly along the giant deer city, all the way to the west. He wants to disturb the judgment of the enemy, and he should put it to death and live afterward.

Sure enough, there was a whistle in the sky, and many "audio balls" used to transmit signals rose into the air one after another, colorful, and hurriedly passed on information to inform Wukong's whereabouts.

50 kilometers, 100 kilometers, 500 kilometers, 2000 kilometers, Wukong went through the underground with great difficulty, and gradually escaped from the realm of the Liang Empire.

In the fog, a monstrous river suddenly blocked the way, the river was about a thousand meters wide, and the river was panting and unfathomable. Wukong is helpless, the earth is gone, and he is most afraid of encountering water, which is really afraid of something. The river is too wide to cross. In the crisis, he rolled over, his body brushed the river, and he soared into the sky, quickly running to the surface.

The moment he broke through the ground, he saw a figure flying in the sky, hunting with flags.

As soon as he showed his face, someone shouted: "Demon monkey, where to go." Before the words fell, countless thunderbolt sword qi and swords had already slashed at them.

Wukong's body rolled and moved in midair, jumping vertically and horizontally, and he was embarrassed.

"Hiss", the trouser leg of his left leg was grazed by a sword qi, and blood burst out.

"Poof", a certain part of the back was torn by the aftermath of a treasure, and the skin was opened.

Wukong's painful teeth, in the blink of an eye, he had already suffered several wounds in his body, this is simply a second kill, fortunately, it should be a minor injury, and there is no major problem.

In front of the overhead, a huge brown spider, covering the sky, suddenly stepped on the head of the cloud, and in the eight-clawed dance, a silver spider web covered the hood.

"I'll go, such a big spider spirit", Wukong secretly slandered, his body quickly landed 200 meters, and in the lightning and thunder, he could avoid it.

Another great axe slashed through the clouds overhead, and roared.

Behind him, many figures are already close at hand.

Wukong hurriedly changed his flight path, and in a burst of embarrassment, another bloody hole was torn open in his thigh. "No, flying in the air is too exposed, too dangerous". Seeing that he was about to fly over the river at his feet, he did not hesitate to make a big move, saw the direction, and smashed his body to the ground like light.

"No, don't let him escape underground", someone screamed.

A bright light flashed, and someone shook his hand and sprinkled a piece of golden powder, and the powder fluttered, enveloping a radius of dozens of miles, instantly blending into a piece of land.

"Canghai Forbidden Land Technique", someone shouted.

Wukong was helpless, rolled over, and his body hurriedly flew diagonally to the east.

Ahead, black shadows dotted, and the immortal aura was steaming, sealing a space.

In the oblique stab, seven or eight sword qi slashed and staggered.

In the sound of his clothes shattering, Wukong had a few more sword wounds on his body, and he snorted, his body trembled, and he almost fell into the clouds.

In desperation, he rushed left and right, looking at the gap, Kunpeng Shenyu urged with all his strength, and his body catapulted to the west at great speed.

Falling into the air, he suddenly felt a space tear above his head, and when he looked up, a huge fist was as big as a rock, rumbling and pressing.

The fist was calm, the fairy aura was permeated, the whirring wind tore through the layers of space, the fist shadow was pressed down, and many of the weaker figures around were affected and were overturned one after another.

There is no way to avoid, there is nowhere to hide, and suddenly, Wukong has no choice but to squeeze a Bodhi seed in his arms, and in the surging blood, the light flashes, and the whole person disappears in an instant.