979 Wukong Sanzang
"Mother. Xiao Huang shouted loudly from the side.
And the purple-clothed woman with the knife on her back had a demented look in her eyes and did not look back this way.
Xiao Huang shouted again, and the result was still the same.
Ye Feng looked at the woman in purple in the distance, a trace of pity appeared in his eyes, from Xiao Huang's words, he knew that this woman was the Zixia Fairy.
That year, a woman fought against the Heavenly Palace for the sake of a monkey, and in the end she won the monkey, but lost the entire practice.
However, Ye Feng thought that she should not regret it, because there is no regret medicine in this world, and if she got the other party's heart, she can be regarded as getting the whole world.
Sometimes love is like this, whether you are there or not, she will hide in someone's heart.
Is it worth it? Or are those who oppress more hateful?
If Ye Feng was allowed to choose, Ye Feng felt that he would definitely choose the latter, because all this oppression was caused by people and rules, and if this so-called rule was broken, then all the suffering would not be valid.
"Xiao Huang, flash aside, I'll try. ”
Ye Feng pulled out the flying knife and looked at the Zixia Fairy on the Immortal Slashing Stage.
It's not that the Zixia Fairy can't move or leave, but this Immortal Cutting Platform is too weird, it seems to represent the power of heaven and earth, and it wants to imprison the Zixia Fairy forever.
In the face of this powerful bondage, there is only one way, which is to be stronger than it, tear it apart, and crush it.
Xiao Huang dodged away, and the flying knife in Ye Feng's hand turned into a monstrous wave, rolling torrents, and slashed directly towards the Cutting Immortal Terrace, and in an instant, the entire space trembled, followed by endless trembling.
But all the unjust souls that were mixed with the sword qi turned into nothingness in the screams for a while.
It's just that the Immortal Cutting Knife on the Zixia Fairy on the Immortal Cutting Platform is still unswervingly bound to her back.
Fail.
Ye Feng found that he had exerted all his strength, and he could only make the Immortal Slashing Knife shake a little, while Fairy Zixia's eyes regained a glimmer of light.
The brief light was enough to make Fairy Zixia turn her head to look at Xiao Huang.
In an instant, the two people made eye contact, and a different atmosphere enveloped the entire Chosendai.
Ye Feng felt that the corners of his eyes were a little moist, this kind of wetness was not hypocritical, but naturally burst out.
It's just that this short-lived warmth and affection immediately disappeared as the little dimness in Fairy Zixia's eyes turned into confusion, and Ye Feng felt that a depression was surging in his heart.
Xiao Huang's eyes were red, and he glanced at Ye Feng, Ye Feng knew everything, regardless of everything, Ye Feng quickly absorbed the surrounding immortal yuan power, and turned the long knife in his hand into a shocking attack, like a storm crashing on the shore, and smashed down on the slashing immortal platform again.
Shi Po was nothing more than that, fortunately, under Ye Feng's fierce attack, a crack was still bombarded on the Immortal Cutting Platform after all, and the Immortal Cutting Knife that was carrying on the back of the Zixia Fairy suddenly trembled.
The same scene happened again, but Xiao Huang jumped forward and came to the Zixia Fairy.
"Mother. ”
Xiao Huang shouted twice, each time it made Fairy Zixia's eyes regain a glimmer of light, his shouting was like a soul cry, and Ye Feng saw a trace of effect.
Xiao Huang turned around again, but Ye Feng's knife had already been issued.
After repeating this more than ten times, Ye Feng finally sat cross-legged on the ground, using up the immortal yuan power of his whole body, and when he heard Fairy Zixia finally shouting out a word, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Such a series of attacks, finally bringing a gratifying result, that is good, that is worth it.
Although she was not calling Xiao Huang's name, she was even calling the name of the Supreme Treasure, Sun Wukong, and Monkey King, but it was enough, enough to make Xiao Huang's whole body tremble and burst into tears.
"Mother. Xiao Huang excitedly stretched out his hand to touch the arm of the Zixia Fairy, but in an instant, a burst of thunder and lightning rushed up like flames, making Xiao Huang's hand hair stand up, and blood burst out, and Xiao Huang's body quickly retreated as if hit by the force of a thousand catties.
Ye Feng's eyes stretched out directly like electric hands, turned into a long stream, and took Xiao Huang over.
"Big brother, my mother...... I'm useless, I can't save her now......"
"It's okay, you still have a father, I think, the Monkey King must have sensed it. Ye Feng shook his head, put his hand on Xiao Huang's shoulder, and patted it gently, signaling Xiao Huang not to be too sad.
Too much sadness is not beautiful, it is better to turn sadness into strength, looking forward to the day when grief can generate great energy.
Hearing Ye Feng's words, Xiao Huang snorted, but he was still a little disappointed, and always felt that it was best for him to be able to save his mother.
Because my father, the Monkey King, is still pressing under the Five Finger Mountain.
As everyone knows, the Monkey King has actually come out of Wuzhi Mountain.
"Big brother, since my mother can't be released immediately, let's go find the master. "The so-called master naturally refers to Li Xunhuan.
Ye Feng sighed, nodded, and took Xiao Huang under the golden spell and immediately walked on the Immortal Cutting Platform.
Slash Sendai is not so much just a side of Sendai, but a small world.
Ye Feng used his soul power to turn into waves of light, searching in the entire Immortal Slashing Terrace.
Eventually, freeze on a cross.
The blood-colored cross stood horizontally between heaven and earth, one horizontal and one vertical, forming a confined world.
A body was crucified, its arms pierced by immortal weapons, and its back was nailed with seven nails.
A total of nine nails.
The person is Li Xunhuan, Ye Feng knows this face very well, he knows this clothes very well, and he knows his smile very well.
Even if the soul is not there, a smile still appears on Li Xunhuan's face, and this smile is like a prosperous age, staying on Li Xunhuan's face forever.
Ye Feng suddenly, with a pop, his legs knelt on the ground.
He kowtowed nine times, then stood up.
"Today, no matter what, I'm going to take you away, I can't break the slashing Sendai, I can't break this cross?"
Ye Feng's eyes were red, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, as if he was going to stab this side of the world and tear this piece of heaven and earth apart.
"From. ”
Ye Feng roared, and his hands shot out one after another Immortal Yuan Force, and one formation after another immediately appeared on top of the flying knife.
Playing the formation casually and condensing it on the blade was quite easy for Ye Feng, as simple as eating and drinking.
Immediately, the immortal yuan power in his whole body was completely condensed, and the sword spirit in the dantian was also like flowing water pouring into the blade.
The green tendons of his arm burst out, and the immortal yuan power rolled and flowed, making a crisp sound, like thunder.
Drink.
Ye Feng let out a loud sigh, sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and the immortal yuan power in his body finally condensed in his hand and in the knife.
Boom, in the sky and on the ground, there is only one knife, only one.
Flying knives, the way of flying knives.
Ye Feng roared, the cross trembled, and the sword qi was impermeable, like a violent storm, sweeping on the cross together.
And Li Xunhuan in the middle did not move and did not suffer any damage.
With a clang, nine thunders rang from the sky.
Nine thunderbolts collided with the sword qi, and the nine-headed thunder dragon turned into a monstrous beast, wanting to devour all of Ye Feng's sword qi.
Ye Feng snorted coldly, the long knife in his hand rose, and the golden wheel appeared behind him, and a terrible sound pierced the sky, causing all the thunderclouds above to disperse, and the Dapeng bird spread its wings and flew all the time.
When the wings are flapped, the wind and clouds are agitated and turbulent.
In the end, nine sword qi burst out from the mouth of the Dapeng bird, and the sword qi was like a rolling torrent, rushing towards the thunder dragon together.
The half-pillar incense time thunder dragon finally couldn't resist it, and completely turned into a pool of air, and the nine nails that pierced the nine acupoints of Li Xunhuan's body were also turned into ashes.
Ye Feng's body was facing forward and threw himself on the ground, catching Li Xunhuan's body.
He has no strength in his body, so he can only use his body to pick it up.
After about ten breaths, Ye Feng's whole body recovered some strength, he glanced at Li Xunhuan, and helped Li Xunhuan up and put it aside.
Li Xunhuan's body is lifelike, and his skin is snowy, but he has no soul and true spirit, that is, a shell.
As long as Li Xunhuan's true spirit is found and put into his body, Li Xunhuan can survive.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness and hope.
"The Land of Ruins, you think that only you can enter, Long Xiaotian, you underestimate my master too much. A strange smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, he put Li Xunhuan's body into the Sumeru ring for safe storage, and then looked at the sky.
After Fang Cai's earth-shattering attack, the thick clouds and mist in the sky were dispersed a lot, and Ye Feng immediately turned around and left.
He came here to kill Sendai, and his purpose was achieved, but it was a little regrettable that he was not able to take away the Zixia Fairy.
just let the Zixia Fairy shout the name of Sun Wukong.
However, Ye Feng didn't expect that his move moved Sun Wukong very much.
Thousands of miles away in the territory of Shakyamuni Buddha, Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang were recruiting troops, but the two looked a little embarrassed, and their robes were in tatters.
The thing that is in his hand is also in tatters.
Now basically many people in the entire Buddhist country are looking for him, and the two of them have done the most dangerous thing, at the foot of the Buddhist mountain, using their actions to influence everyone, and are building a new sect.
Although there are now thousands of members of the sect, and they are all wandering monks who are poorly clothed and hungry, they have already reaped the harvest after their efforts.
With a sneeze, Sun Wukong sneezed, and the piece of steamed bun that he had just snatched from Tang Sanzang's broken bowl was wet with his saliva, and then he threw it directly to Tang Sanzang.
Tang Sanzang had a resentful face, with a hint of anger in his eyes, but after seeing the steamed bun that was wet with saliva, a trace of hunger flashed in his eyes.
"Everyone has a face, but I don't dislike you. After he finished speaking, he put the steamed bun in his mouth and chewed it, as if he was eating the most delicious thing in the world.
"Zixia, is that you, Zixia?"
Suddenly, Tang Sanzang was a little stunned, because Sun Wukong, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, suddenly sat on the ground, his eyes showed a look of grievance, and there was water vapor permeating out.
Zixia?Oh, it's Sun Wukong's woman, Tang Sanzang sighed, the love in the world is the most distressing.
However, monks can't marry wives and have children, hmph, what kind of rule is this, but he has seen with his own eyes that the old man goes to the brothel to have fun, but on the surface he is righteous and awe-inspiring, so he feels that if he becomes a Buddha, he must let the monk marry.
Sun Wukong cried bitterly, his eyes suddenly burst with joy, he hugged Tang Sanzang and said: "Listen, did someone call me just now?" Call my name, the woman's voice, it must be Zixia, only Zixia will call me like this, haha, don't eat, let's work, I want to build a force here as soon as possible, I want to defeat the Buddha, and you, I want to praise you to become the new Buddha, don't forget our promise." ”
Sun Wukong patted Tang Sanzang on the shoulder, his eyes were full of infinite longing for the future.