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"Damn thief, damn world, damn bastard!"

Cursing with the sky, getting drunk like mud every day, and returning to the cave, he grabbed Sun Wukong to vent.

Whipping, flames, thunder and lightning...... There are even the most cruel ones, grabbing their hind legs and falling directly to the ground.

At that moment, it was as if he was holding not a life, but a stone in his hand, without mercy.

Such days are not one day, two days, not a year or two years, but day after day, year after year. Chen Weiming finally understood the hellish ...... that Wen Dao said Or a day worse than hell.

"Get out of here, never come back!"

With the same yelling again and again, Jiuyang Zhenren drove Sun Wukong out again and again, and even took him to a far away place and discarded him at will. Or the sea, or the abyss, or the volcano......

If it were someone else, it might have been long gone, but the monkey didn't. No matter how terrible the place, no matter how far the journey was, he would come back, and after a lot of hardships, he would return to that cave, like a dog returning home, not daring to make a noise, hiding in the corner with his tail between his legs.

Quietly looking at the drunk master, those eyes were clear and transparent, but they were full of sadness.

This monkey doesn't know anger, he doesn't know hatred, he just feels sad and sad, he doesn't understand why the master who is like his father has become like this, and he only speculates that he has no ability. He didn't know how to get stronger, so he could only keep repeating the seventy-two changes of the Earth Demon that he could only cultivate.

At this moment, Chen Weiming finally understood why a seventy-two changes of the earth demon that was not very strong actually made Sun Wukong stronger to that extent. He had already practiced this technique in his body, in his bone marrow, and in his soul.

For him, the Seventy-Two Transformations of the Earth Shatter is no longer a supernatural power, a set of exercises, but an instinct. This kind of thing is not unprecedented.

There is a magic power on the Xuanfa Sutra, called Rin Shenshu, which is a kind of spiritual power that relies on spiritual power to generate coercion. There are many people who can have this kind of supernatural power, including Chen Pan, but when it comes to attainments, the strongest is Donghuang Taiyi.

This supernatural power has been practiced by him to the realm of true Dacheng, and it has merged with his body and soul and become instinct. Coupled with the kind of domineering spirit he cultivated from killing, as long as he appears, he can produce a huge coercion, so that people who are not as strong as him will bow down uncontrollably, and his subordinates will ...... and even the enemy.

And now, Sun Wukong has also done it. It is precisely because of this, under the premise that he was naturally suppressed, he allowed himself to be forcibly promoted, and he has the speed of an ordinary monk.

But this is not enough, far from enough, Jiuyang Zhenren wants revenge, he wants to go against the sky, he wants not a mortal, not a layman, he wants a talent against the sky, such as the three-foot sword of Tianyan Daozun.

During this period, Wendao appeared many times, and quarreled with Jiuyang Zhenren many times for Sun Wukong, but it had no effect. The man whose heart was dominated by hatred was like a stone.

Time passed day by day, and Jiuyang Zhenren was finally crushed by despair to the last limit, and he took Sun Wukong to a place.

A palace, a palace with a yin and yang Taiji circle, there is an old man with white hair and white beard, and the fairy wind bones. Although Chen Weiming didn't know him, Chen Pan recognized him.

Li Dan, a junior in Chen Pan's mouth, is the Taishang Laojun in the future flood era.

I don't know what Jiuyang Zhenren secretly discussed with Taishang Laojun, and after coming out again, he brought Sun Wukong in and brought him to a stove with gossip patterns.

"Master!" Sun Wukong felt bad and didn't want to go in, but Jiuyang Zhenren let him climb in by himself with a word.

"Go in, get out and get stronger!"

Getting stronger...... These two words were too tempting for the monkey, and he did not hesitate.

"I really want to refine the monkey to death!" Chen Pan sighed lightly, in fact, both Chen Weiming and he thought that Wen Dao might have thought wrong back then, but this was not the case.

Based on his cultivation perception, he could naturally see that Jiuyang Zhenren had no way to make the monkey stronger at all, and this was purely to refine the chaotic origin in the monkey's body.

Taishang Laojun's cultivation is extremely strong, he is already the supreme, and the gossip furnace is also a divine object, the flames are terrifying, and it can easily refine and kill the Mixed Yuan Emperor, not to mention the monkey at that time.

The flame burned the body, how not to hurt, but the monkey endured it, endured the severe pain, did not say a word, and his eyes were even full of joy.

From the eyes of Jiuyang Zhenren, he saw the expectation, and the expectation of him had disappeared for many years.

As long as it can make the master feel useful, he is willing to suffer any hardship. That amazing perseverance, holding on to it and not dying.

When 7749 days passed, and Sun Wukong came out of the flames of the Bagua Furnace, he became stronger, improved a realm, refined the hybrid body, and the fiery eyes.

But what greeted him was not the joy of the master, but a deeper despair.

"You...... This...... Piece...... Waste...... Things!"

That sentence, word by word, sent him from heaven to hell again.

"Master!"

Sun Wukong, who hadn't cried for many years, cried again, he didn't know the reason for the despair, and thought that his improvement did not meet the expectations of Jiuyang Zhenren.

"Get out, I never want to see you again, ever!"

With a roar, Jiuyang Zhenren directly threw Sun Wukong into the starry sky and into the universe, never to be seen again.

Back then, Sun Wukong said that he and Jiuyang Zhenren were lost, but it was really too subtle.

Sun Wukong's more than 100,000 years old, but after reading it, it seems that it has only been a few days.

The Monkey King in reality should be reinvigorated, but there is no here, he has fallen into a sinking, as if he has fallen into endless darkness forever and cannot come out.

Why, I'm so useless......

Endless self-blame made him close himself.

"What should I do?" Chen Weiming asked, "Is there a way?"

Chen Pan shook his head: "I don't have a clue yet, this illusion is too strong for you now, even the Chaos Bell can only barely enter, and you can't break free at all...... The most important thing is that this kind of illusion, even I have not seen it, and these laws that I know are not enough to turn defeat into victory. ”

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The golden cicada on the side suddenly chanted and walked towards the cliff in front of him step by step.

Chen Weiming immediately shouted: "Master, what are you going to do?"

Lady Bones has not made a move, perhaps because she is afraid of the Chaos Clock, or maybe because she is calculating more, in short, the situation is not safe at this time. And the golden cicada is the biggest target of Mrs. White Bone, and accidents may occur at any time.

"Nan no Amitabha!"

Jin Chanzi glanced back: "I'm not as good as hell who goes to hell, if I can't survive my disciple, it's pointless to go west." I'm going to pull him back!"

As soon as the words fell, he jumped directly with a tin staff in his hand.

In an instant, the wind was blowing, the white bones were flying, and the White Bone Lady turned into a huge body and appeared in the void.