Sun Wukong looked at the bursts of spiritual light in the distance, and was quite shocked in his heart, it seems that this should be where Meng Po is. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Huangquan Roadside Lichuan River, but a bridge frame beam crosses, there is a woman named Meng Po under the bridge.

Thousands of kilometers after this Meng Po, there is an ancient stone hanging quietly, looking from a distance, the stone exudes three holy lights, black, white and gold, the three colors are intertwined, there is no doubt that it is the three living stones.

Sun Wukong frowned, his body flicked, and he rushed up directly, stepping on the somersault cloud with his feet, and the speed was extremely fast.

Unexpectedly, just rushed to the front of this Meng Po Temple, suddenly the endless water waves hit out as if they broke the sky, and fell towards the top of Sun Wukong's head, boom, this water wave broke the potential energy of ten thousand laws, and shocked Sun Wukong's body to retreat and fall hundreds of meters away.

Sun Wukong looked up, only to see that Meng Po was still taking care of herself with a bowl of soup and giving it to those who were going to spend this place one by one.

Sun Wukong frowned, and he also knew in the play that the strength of this Meng Po was indeed difficult to deal with.

"Damn. Sun Wukong shouted coldly, I have to say that this Meng Po's cultivation is really very high, and she is worthy of being a mysterious existence in the underworld.

"It doesn't matter who you are, if you want to stop me, you can't do it. Sun Wukong opened his mouth and shouted, took off again, and rushed towards the Meng Po.

Meng Po suddenly raised her head and threw out the soup in her hand, the soup was like rain, and when she broke through the sky, she turned into stars and fell towards Sun Wukong, and slammed it down, with a strong momentum.

Sun Wukong did not retreat this time, holding a vajra rod to meet the star rain of soup, boom, boom, it will be able to be shattered under a stick.

After a dozen moves. Sun Wukong's figure hung down quietly, looked at the Meng Po and said, "Don't stop me." ”

But this Meng Po didn't seem to hear it, and took care of the soup in the bowl by herself. One by one, they were handed to the souls who came in line around them.

Sun Wukong saw that this Meng Po also did not move, so he simply flicked his body and rushed forward.

"You can't go over. This Meng Po suddenly spoke, shook her hand casually, and pressed her aura like a mountain towards Sun Wukong.

"I, I have to go. Sun Wukong's figure was knocked out again. Directly shook back hundreds of meters away, and looked up again, Meng Po still sent the soup one by one, as if she didn't care about Sun Wukong.

Seeing Meng Po like this. Sun Wukong was furious in his heart, extremely angry.

"I said, you can't stop me. Sun Wukong roared angrily, and the aura in his body was great. The immovable and majestic Minglun Mountain, which was deep under the sea of air, also trembled slightly... Wisps of black demonic qi rushed towards the place of spiritual energy in Sun Wukong's body. Quietly, incomparably rare, and incomprehensible.

With a bang, the vajra rod in his hand fell, and the stick was monstrous, and it was even more powerful after it was smashed, carrying wisps of black demonic energy.

However, Sun Wukong did not feel these changes. Just know one thing, you need strength. You want to win!

Boom, the shadow of the stick mixed with black demonic qi fell directly, shattering the aura that Meng Po had beaten, and it was still approaching.

Meng Po's body was shocked, and her complexion changed greatly, how could this person suddenly have such a powerful change.

Immediately afterwards, this Meng Po hurriedly made a move, stretched out her hand, and the endless aura rushed towards Sun Wukong, shaking away the golden stick shadow, and scolded: "Who are you!"

"I'm going over. Sun Wukong's eyes only had the three-colored stone shining with three-color light, nothing else, everything in front of him was an obstacle, an obstacle that he needed to break through with his fists.

"Who can stop me. Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and was angry, and the aura in his body burst out.

In the distance, Meng Po sneered, looked at Sun Wukong and shouted: "No one has been able to come here for thousands of years, and you are the same." ”

This Meng Po looked closely at a gray cloth linen dress, a cloak covered her face, she couldn't see it clearly, the only thing that could be distinguished was the hand of the bowl, the jade hand, like a green onion, ten slender fingers, it seems that it is also united with the word Po.

This Meng Po is holding a white tile jade bowl in one hand, a cyan jade spoon in the other hand, and a black pot beside her, in which the blue waves are churning, which should be the legendary Meng Po soup.

Sun Wukong didn't have time to watch this, and now he had to break through this place no matter what, and rush to the side of the Sansheng Stone.

"Three thousand weak water, I only go to one scoop. Meng Po sighed in a low voice, her voice was hoarse, her body was full of light, the black light flashed, Sun Wukong frowned, his body turned over, and he rushed up directly.

Strange lights filled the surroundings, and with a shock of reaching out, Sun Wukong was shaken out, and it can only be said that this move is too powerful.

"Meng Po!" Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, not knowing how to deal with him, the strength shown by this Meng Po is too frightening, don't talk about himself, even Nezha is in vain.

Meng Po's face did not change, and Qianqianyu's hand waved, causing the surroundings to be full of ghosts crying and wolf howls, and ghosts crying.

The supreme divine power shocked Sun Wukong and made it difficult for him to take a single step, and endless black clouds shrouded Sun Wukong, engulfing Sun Wukong in an instant.

In a moment, Sun Wukong seemed to have come to a new world, surrounded by black clouds, empty and boundless, and the evil spirit lasted forever!

"If you go away, that's it. Meng Po said.

Sun Wukong's eyebrows changed greatly, and he looked up to the sky and said angrily: "No matter who it is, they can't stop me from moving forward." ”

"You're not a dead soul, why are you here, why don't you let go of your obsession. Meng Po snorted coldly, and a hoarse voice came out, all the way to Sun Wukong's mind.

Minglun Mountain in Sun Wukong's body rotated, rumbling, and rocks kept rolling down and smashing towards the ground.

This originally flat ground was smashed full of potholes, the sea of qi was churning, and endless black demonic qi poured out towards the outside.

In an instant, Sun Wukong's hollow and godless eyes were soaked in this black demonic energy, showing a blood-black color.

"I, I will surrender all this day at my feet. Sun Wukong said angrily.

This turned out to be the wildness, crawling out from the bottom of this Minglun Mountain again.

"Get out, get back. "Sun Wukong can only fight for a moment of clarity, but it's still too difficult, this guy is not easy to deal with.

The wildness of the Lingming stone monkey seized the opportunity, how could it be possible to retreat, and with all his strength, he rushed out of this Minglun Mountain, if nothing else, to seize this opportunity.

In an instant, a figure rushed into this black space, feeling the changes in Minglun Mountain in Sun Wukong's body.

"My heart doesn't move the Ming Lun Sutra!" the man muttered to himself, if Sun Wukong could see it, he would naturally be able to recognize it, this is the boy who appeared in the sea of mandala flowers before.

This person spoke, his eyes were slightly puzzled, he looked at Sun Wukong and then shook his head and said: "Okay, okay, since there is fate, then help you!"

This person opened his mouth and stretched out his hand and waved the aura towards Sun Wukong, like a wisp, rushing to Sun Wukong, the Minglun Mountain, which was already collapsing, suddenly recovered as before, and the mountains and rocks that sank into the sea of air flew out one after another, gathering towards the Minglun Mountain in the sky, and after a while, the Minglun Mountain recovered, suppressing the wildness of the Lingming stone monkey one by one at the bottom of the mountain.

Sun Wukong regained his clarity, but before he saw it, he saw that the figure retreated like a gust of wind.

Then Sun Wukong heard a familiar voice outside the black space.

"Since he's here, why don't you give him a chance and ask him what he's doing to get here. The boy spoke.

Meng Po was stunned when she saw this person, but she had recovered in a moment, looked at this person and said, "If you don't go to your people in peace, raise your flowers, what are you doing here?" ”

"It's fate with him, since this man is doing everything to get here, maybe it's really for something. The man laughed.

"Hmph, when will you care about this, is this what you call no desire and no desire?" said Meng Po.

"I am not a Buddha, so why should I have no desires and no desires. The man laughed.

"Hmph, what if I don't agree. Meng Po snorted coldly.

This person didn't care, and said with a slight smile: "Then I can only bring him over." ”

"Are you threatening me?" Meng Po shouted.

"I'm crossing him. The man laughed.

"What if I don't let it? ”

"I believe that with my strength, if I bring one person over, it will be more than enough to poke and poke. The man was not annoyed, and there was always a smile on his lips.

The two of them instantly pulled out their arrows, the surrounding atmosphere was tense to an extreme, and the surrounding ghosts also retreated one after another, and even the ghosts who had been screaming in the Lechuan River stopped crying and did not dare to make their movements.

And just like that, for a long time.

Meng Po finally chose to back down and said, "It's okay, just give him a chance, not because of you, but because I rarely have ghosts here." ”

This person didn't care about anything, nodded with a smile and fell, looked at the endless black space and said, "Please also ask Meng Po to unlock this Dharma Realm." ”

"Hmph, your strength is so high, you come and go freely, why don't you understand. Meng Po snorted, and although she said this, she still took action to dissolve the black space.

At this moment, Sun Wukong's body was standing quietly, the ground had cracked thousands of meters, and the ground under Sun Wukong's feet was also several meters deep.

This time, the two of them were quite shocked.

"He, he can stand in my dark realm all the time?" Meng Po was shocked, she knew the pressure in this dark realm, and she also knew Sun Wukong's cultivation, for such a long time, it was already a great luck to be awake, but I didn't expect to be able to stand all the time.

The ground is deep, the earth is cracked, Sun Wukong has not taken a step back, if you look closely, you can see that Sun Wukong has been coming over, striding Wei Ran, although it is only moving slowly, but it has never taken a step back!

Seeing this, I couldn't help but make this Meng Po a little curious, what kind of belief can make this person persist until now.

The young man smiled and said, "Why, give him a chance, right?" ”

Meng Po snorted and said, "Don't talk nonsense, if you are unreasonable, you are still not allowed to pass." ”

... (To be continued.) )