In the dream, Sun Wukong once again constructed the purgatory-like scene before.

He stopped in front of the fire, took a deep breath, stepped out, and re-entered the fire.

'Snort'

The flames burned and there was a scorching sound.

Sun Wukong frowned, and his expression was a little painful.

Although it is a dream, those painful feelings are extremely real, challenging Sun Wukong's endurance.

But in just an instant, the expression on his face regained again, indifferent and cold, as if he had forgotten the pain in his body.

I want nothing in this world to stop my Monkey King's footsteps!

Sun Wukong repeatedly resounded these two sentences in his heart, and his footsteps continued to move forward, letting the flames around him scorch the molten slurry, and let the flesh and bones of his body turn into molten pulp. But his complexion no longer showed a trace of pain after all.

This time, until he stepped out of the sea of fire, Sun Wukong's body was not completely refined by flames.

But at this moment, his face had already been burned into a blur of flesh and blood by the flames, and almost only skeletons remained in his body.

"If faith does not fall, I will not die!"

A voice came out vaguely from his body, which no longer had a throat and mouth, and his footsteps slammed into the knife mountain in front of him!

Knife Mountain, there are knives at your feet, knives in the air, knives all around, and ten thousand knives are suspended in the air, as if you want to cut down.

Sun Wukong collapsed without hesitation, his footsteps fell, and ten thousand knives moved, slashing at him.

"Uh..."

A muffled snort of pain sounded, and Sun Wukong's remaining skeleton shattered.

In the Ascending Pavilion, Sun Wukong opened his eyes, and although he was covered in sweat, he did not soak his clothes.

Sun Wukong did not delay at all, and entered the dream again.

He stepped onto the sword mountain, let the knife mountain move together, and shattered his body into thousands of pieces, although he was still afraid of the fear and powerlessness before death, his faith was no longer shaken.

Sun Wukong kept waking up from the dream, and then continued to enter the dream, so repeatedly, using the test of life and death, honing willpower, and feeling faith and thought!

"There are thousands of catastrophes in the world, and you can't avoid it, so you go head-on. Only by facing it, conquering it, and crossing it will become stronger and harness!"

Facing ten thousand arrows passing through his heart, Sun Wukong's face was as usual, and his eyes were extremely determined.

Sun Wukong has faced all kinds of power tribulations again and again, even if he is in pain, he has not hesitated at all.

His will gradually became extremely tenacious and strong.

In the dream, there is no concept of time, I don't know how long it has been, Sun Wukong stands outside the Fire Sea Knife Mountain.

He stood tall and tall, his eyes shining firmly, and his mouth whispered: "What is faith, what is thought." Those who have firm beliefs will be strong, strong-willed, and unshakable in their minds. Ideas, born from faith and will, only perseverance, only the heart has nothing!"

Sun Wukong raised his head, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "People must not have faith generated by external objects, but must have an indomitable faith!"

When the words fell, Sun Wukong exuded a powerful power of thought, firm and powerful.

He finally realized what true faith is in the midst of all the calamities he has laid down!

And he, from this, also realized the way of thought.

Although he is only in the first realm, his mental power is much stronger than ordinary people!

Sun Wukong lowered his head, looking at the vast sea a few feet in front of him, he didn't use his spiritual power, his mind moved, and the powerful thoughts in his body exploded, and the sea water flew up out of thin air and exploded in the air.

Sun Wukong, who has comprehended his mind and Taoism, will never stop his indomitable firm belief in the future, even if he faces people who are stronger than him, even if he faces difficulties.

Sun Wukong withdrew from the dream and went out of the Heavenly Pavilion, but after taking a bath, he found that the white fox didn't know where to go.

Walking out of the attic, Sun Wukong found that the sky outside had brightened, the sky was white, the morning sun was rising, and everything was full of vitality!

Sun Wukong, ready to go to his master Bai Ming, to see if he can let Yue Shan and a few people participate in the battle of the top ten of the three sects!

'Crunch'

At this moment, the attic door of the Nine Dead on the opposite side opened, and the Nine Dead walked out with that still lazy smile.

"Morning!" Sun Wukong greeted with a smile.

There was no movement in the other three attics around, and they were not here when they thought about impermanence.

"Morning!" Jiu Yan walked over with a smile and quipped: "I haven't seen you for so long, you seem to have improved a lot, and in a few days, the top ten of the three sects will be held every three years, and it will be up to you to sweep the Eight Desolations!"

Sun Wukong shook his head and smiled, from the momentum faintly emanating from the Nine Deaths, he knew that the Nine Deaths had also broken through. Just as he wanted to speak, he saw a figure walk out of an attic on the left.

The two looked at each other, this was a young man in black who was born handsome and arrogant.

'The first of the year before last' Sun Wukong's face was as usual, but he guessed the identity of this person in his heart.

That is, one of the five attics, that is the first newcomer the year before last!

Well, the first in these five years is all together!

Luo Mingtian, impermanence, nine deaths, Monkey King!

When Jiu Yan saw the person who was coming, the smile on his face disappeared, his handsome face was indifferent, and his eyes flashed with a high-spirited and astonishing battle intent.

Sun Wukong, who observed the change in the expression of the Nine Deads, even thought that there might be a grudge between the two!

The young man in black walked straight towards the two of them, and spat out a joking word.

"Sweeping the Eight Desolations?" The young man in black stopped not far in front of the two, his face was full of disdain, he looked down at Sun Wukong, and said contemptuously: "If you can't do it, it's better to talk to the elders and replace it with me!"

Sun Wukong's eyes froze, this person is too rampant, but Sun Wukong is too lazy to pay attention.

The unbearable Nine Deaths stood in front of Sun Wukong, and said sarcastically: "Murong Cheng, if you are replaced, I am worried that the face of the Daomen will be lost to you." ”

Murong Cheng squinted his eyes and glanced at the Nine Dead, and sneered, "It's better than a defeated soldier like you, right?"

Jiu Yan glared at Murong Cheng angrily and said provocatively, "Do you want to fight again?"

"It's boring, defeating you, there is no sense of accomplishment!" Murong Cheng asked with a sneer, his whole body bloomed with aura, and he was at the peak of the late stage of the martial arts realm.

The powerful aura on Mo Rongcheng's body pressed towards the Nine Dead, and the Monkey King on the side of the Nine Dead was also affected.

Sun Wukong's spiritual power operated, dissolving the oppressive power on Mo Rongcheng's body, the sharp edge in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what this Murong Cheng's Dao meaning was, how many kinds, what realm?

"Humph!"

Jiu Yan snorted coldly in his mouth, and his breath suddenly bloomed.

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, a little shocked.

In just a few months, the cultivation of the Nine Deaths has broken through from the middle stage of the Martial Arts Realm to the late stage. This speed is not fast!

The first person must have outstanding talents.

But there is still a gap between the two!

Murong Cheng, who is also the first newcomer, has more than just one Dao meaning, and his cultivation is higher than that of the Nine Dead!

Sun Wukong was between the two, his eyes stared at Murong Cheng, and he smiled mercilessly: "If you want to fight, I will play with you again another day, and now we don't have time to take care of you!"

Murong Cheng frowned, Sun Wukong, Jing was not affected by the power of his oppressive force at all!

'Dangdangdang...

Just as the three of them were facing each other, a rush of bells rang out of nowhere, attracting the attention of the three of them, and they all looked in the direction of the bell!

In that direction, it is under the mountain peak, and I think it is over there in the martial arts arena!

'Dangdang Dang'

The bells rang in the rest of the place, rising and falling.

Sun Wukong looked at Jiu Yan and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiu Yan said: "I have never encountered this since I entered the Daomen, but using the bell, there must be an emergency!"

Sun Wukong was curious: "Let's go and see!"

"Good!"

Jiu Yan responded, and the two of them trembled at the same time, running towards the bottom of the mountain, and Murong Cheng also followed.

In addition to the three of them, the rest of the Elite Pavilion disciples also rushed down the mountain, and they were also curious about why the school bell rang.

On the martial arts arena on the middle peak, tens of thousands of Taoist disciples had gathered, crowding the entire martial arts arena without any open space. In the main hall of seeking the Tao, there were also many elders standing, and there were people from the three factions. The dragon descending white name and others are among them!

Sun Wukong, who came to the martial arts arena, swept the crowd, and his heart was also relieved, he thought that it was the current head of the house who suddenly made trouble. Now he has not yet solved the problem and even affected the overall situation.

Sun Wukong took Jiu Yan to find Yue Shan and the others in the crowd and asked, "Do you know what's going on?"

Yue Shan and the others shook their heads, and Wo Huairen scratched his head and said, "I heard others say that it seems that there is something wrong with the Demon Domain, and now even the Dharma Protector Elder has stopped retreating and come out!"

Sun Wukong's brows furrowed suddenly, and he blurted out urgently: "What's wrong with the demon domain?"

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