The Flame Emperor's eyes were indifferent, he didn't expect all this to be self-directed and self-performed by the Ghost Kui.

How terrifying the ghost sea is, when Sun Wukong fell into the ghost sea, his strong will was chosen as the object of the birth of the "Witch Book".

Although Sun Wukong is strong, but in the face of thousands of ghost kings in the ghost sea and dozens of ghost emperors, he can't escape, and is dragged into the space of the "Witch Book", only Sun Wukong's powerful obsession escapes, but because his body is lodged by the "Witch Book", as the curse deepens, the power of Sun Wukong's obsession is also weakening.

The curse was too weird, Sun Wukong obsessively escaped, but before escaping, his memory in the ghost sea was erased by the ghost sea, so he felt that he had escaped from the ghost sea.

The ghost is the resentment of the dead ghost leader back then, and it appeared under the curse of the "Witch Codex", so it will be the body of the heavenly curse, and it itself has the powerful curse power of the "Witch Book", and anyone who is close to her will be cursed.

After she left the Ghost Sea, she searched for someone who could take away for the "Witch Book", like the strong man that the Flame Emperor met on the dark path, and the strong man in the Ghost Kui Mansion, who were all the objects to be taken away, but they were given up because they couldn't bear the power of the curse.

And the whirlpool of the ghost sea just now is the reaction caused by Sun Wukong's obsession after being swallowed by the "Witch Book", which triggered the mutation of the ghost sea.

After falling into the darkness, it has always been the Ghost Kui who has led the way, leading the Flame Emperor and them to the source of the curse, that is, the "Witch Book", which is indeed the only way to get out alive, but it is also the road to death.

At this time, Sun Wukong is like a demon. Covered with black hair, the breath is constantly soaring, the eyes are full of blood red, and even, devouring flesh and blood, the powerful breath is terrifying.

Ghost Yan held the long sword, and with a flip of his wrist, countless sword filaments swam like sea waves, entangling Sun Wukong in it.

"Roar!" Sun Wukong roared angrily. The stars are falling. Tens of thousands of silver sword wires were all shattered in an instant.

"Kill!"

Ghost Yan's face was like autumn water, and there was no change in the slightest expression.

The sword wire is broken in the air, like a miniature galaxy. Dense Sunday. Chase the wind and electricity. Condensed in one place, turned into a silver ball, and flashed in the air. The cold light flows, grabbing people's hearts.

Rumble!

Sun Wukong was violent, and he punched out directly, tearing thousands of sword wires, and the ghost words did not dare to confront Sun Wukong, and suddenly separated, the fist wind hit his face, tearing his cheeks, and blood flowed.

Ghost Yan held the sword in his hand, his wrist was folded, his eyebrows suddenly rose, the clear sound moved between his fingers, his feet flew light, and he rushed out with a sharp sword!

The sword swings, the edge is cold, the sword moves, and the stars are condensed!

The endless stars have lost their brilliance, just because this sword shines in the universe, and the universe has dimmed its color, just because this sword ghosts and gods are shocked.

The sword blade walked away, went straight forward, stabbed the center of the ball of light, and with a bang, the sky flew all over the sky, and it exploded, like a heavenly river pouring down, turning into a waterfall and frost rain.

Stepping on the silver torrent, transforming into a thousand flying shadows, above the vast starry sky, stabbing towards Sun Wukong!

The ghost words have been completely integrated with the sword light, the edge is directed, the longitude and latitude of heaven and earth, all of them are cut off, but when I see the surging waves, the galaxy is reversed.

Sun Wukong roared angrily, and the demonic flames around him became as cold as ice.

The sky is already extremely cold, and this cold air seems to have been grabbed from the deepest part of the Northern Underworld Cold Domain, so that the entire universe will lose its last vitality and light, and make everything empty and become dead silence!

The demonic flame turned into invisible black ice, and it spread to the ghost.

This piece of heaven and earth, in just one thousandth of an instant, has turned into an ice realm. The absolute cold ice is biting, like a black hole that stretches for thousands of miles, sucking up all the starlight.

Dead!

Even the ghost words poured into the sky with a sword, and it dimmed in an instant.

At this moment, the Flame Emperor made a move, the flames rushed into the sky, and the fire of the ten thousand golden suns turned into golden birds, condensing into a huge Fusang Divine Tree, and the illusory fire was swirling, pressing down on Sun Wukong.

At the same time, the flames burned on the cold aura, the black smoke rattled, and the black gas rose up one after another, and the ghost words appeared from the sword light, his face was pale, and he slashed out that sword, which was already his strongest sword, and he was still invincible to this person?

In other words, he can no longer be called a human, and the Monkey King at this time is no longer the Monkey King, but the boarding body of the "Witch Book".

Rumble!

Sun Wukong swung his fist and scattered the Fusang Divine Tree, exuding a powerful aura comparable to that of a mixed yuan powerhouse, and even, it was still soaring, and even the Flame Emperor of the Flame God was all shattered and rolled back under that unstoppable fist.

And along with the flames rolling back, there was also a thick black mist, this black mist, like a skull, whistling, extremely weird, even the fire of the sun is difficult to burn to death.

The flame of the sun around the Flame Emperor was entangled, turning into a golden light that protected his body, blocking the curse, and at the same time, the golden flames condensed into a huge furnace in the sky, shrouding down towards Sun Wukong.

The furnace was entangled with golden light, with golden crows and fire dragons whistling on it, and molten slurry flowing.

Bang!

In the furnace, boundless laws of flame gushed out, like iron cables, binding towards Sun Wukong, wanting to drag Sun Wukong into the furnace and refine it.

The Flame Emperor does not have the same feelings as Ning Wujian, he has no friendship with Sun Wukong, at this time, Sun Wukong obviously threatens his existence, so he naturally wants to refine it, it can be said that the Flame Emperor makes a move, which is the most clear choice.

"Roar!"

As if sensing the horror of the furnace of the Flame Emperor, Sun Wukong roared angrily, a pitch-black book slowly emerged behind his head, and the black cover was written with a blood-colored word "Wu", wrapped in blood light, spewing out boundless black mist, rolling towards the furnace, blocking the law of flames.

At this moment, in Sun Wukong's blood-colored eyes, a little golden light bloomed, and the surging black mist of the "Witch Codex" rolled back, and the flame furnace of the Flame Emperor took advantage of the situation to suppress it.

"Wow!"

In the "Witch Book", a ghost shadow appeared, making a roar, and the pitch-black "Witch Code" pressed into Sun Wukong's mind, and the golden light disappeared again, and the surging ghost fog rose into the sky, blocking the flame furnace again.

"Sun Wukong's consciousness has not completely disappeared!" The Flame Emperor suddenly noticed this change, Sun Wukong's obsession was too strong to even be completely suppressed by the "Witch Codex", obviously, during this time, the "Witch Codex" had not been completely refined.

In the distance, Ghost Kui's face also changed slightly, and Sun Wukong's obsession was strong, which was beyond her expectations.

"Hold it back, the powerhouse of the desolate land is coming!" Ghost Yan shouted at the Flame Emperor, and at the same time, a powerful momentum surged around him again, as if he was about to break the net.

Ghost Kui glanced at Ghost Yan coldly, the appearance of Ghost Yan and others was unexpected, otherwise, the white bats would have died long ago, and there would be no such battle. (To be continued......)