Sun Wukong recalled that every time the gargoyle attacked from stillness to attacking, the dark star would flash first, and it is very likely that the Ghost Emperor would invade his spiritual sense.

"All the gargoyles, fall down for me."

Sun Wukong passed this idea into the Black Star, and then the gargoyles in the sky really fell on the ground one after another, and the black dots in the Black Star also fell to the bottom.

"Damn it's so easy."

Sun Wukong was overjoyed, his spiritual sense was locked on several black dots to control it, and the gargoyle outside really flew up and down according to his wishes.

"Hahaha, whoever dares to use the human-sea tactics against me, Lao Sun in the future, is he just looking for a shot!"

Sun Wukong was feeling proud in his heart when he suddenly thought of something, so he immediately took out the teleportation magic scroll back to Feihou Zhan City.

The teleportation magic scroll opened, a white light flashed, and Sun Wukong's body disappeared

It turned out that when Lei Qiu and the little girl came just now, the ruins were no longer dark, but the dimness of night in the evening. At this time, the sky was obviously brighter. Sun Wukong remembered that the gargoyle might be afraid of the sunlight, so he rushed back and asked Feihou Zhancheng to come and take them all.

When Sun Wukong returned to Feihou Zhan City, the Goblin Elder immediately reported two news.

First, the "punching bag" liquid demon was killed. Second, two ghost kings led their troops to attack just now, but they were completely defeated. Vegeta fought against two, and killed the two ghost kings without any damage.

(ps: Some readers of the Four Ghost Kings reported that they might be affected by river crabs, which caused me trouble, so I won’t write it. Originally, the four of them arranged a lot of funny points. Alas, Iron Fist is invincible, goodbye,)

"The Liquid Demon is actually dead, who did the trick?"

Sun Wukong didn't care about the second news, but the first news made him frown.

Although the Liquid Demon was severely injured and imprisoned, his body was a mass of sewage. Even if it was destroyed, his body's recovery power was still super strong. It should be difficult for him to die if he wanted to die, but now he has been killed.

"It's the female elf Hongling."

"Go to Ghost Imperial City right away, there are good things there."

Sun Wukong handed the dark star to the goblin elder, then gave an order, and turned around and left.

Sun Wukong first went to the stone chamber to observe the corpse of the liquid demon and found that he was really angry and had no death. He was not a fake death.

"Damn it, I'm really dead. Now the punching bag is gone. Well, I'll find another one in the future."

Sun Wukong didn't care much, but he still wanted to know what happened, so he turned around and walked towards Hongling's room.

The door opened, Sun Wukong walked in, before he opened his mouth, Hong Ling cried in a low voice and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just couldn't help but be curious for a moment. I'm really sorry, I will definitely do it in the future."

Sun Wukong was most disgusted with the woman's tears, and immediately said: "It's just a small matter. I don't mean to blame you. Don't cry."

"Well, you're so nice."

Hongling immediately stopped crying, reached out and hugged Sun Wukong's right arm in his arms, and at the same time, her delicate body slowly leaned towards him.

"How did you kill that bastard?"

Although the feeling on his hands was very comfortable, Sun Wukong still did not forget the serious matter.

"I was very curious about his super resilience. I ran to see him and wanted to find out the reason. He kept scolding me, which was very ugly. I almost got angry, so I inserted the blood mandarin that our elves forbidden to use on his forehead."

"Blood Manluo."

Sun Wukong felt that the name was very familiar. He thought about it slightly and finally remembered that the goddess Fenghua Zaoxue used it to deal with him. That thing can absorb human essence, blood and vitality, which is quite strange.

Hongling nodded: "Yes, it's Blood Manluo."

"Why are you elves banning it?"

"It is said that it is because it is too vicious, and I don't know very well."

"You insert the blood mandarin on the forehead of the liquid demon, and then what."

"The blood manluo withered instantly, and then the liquid demon died. Sorry, I didn't mean it, but the words he scolded were so ugly, I was angry for a moment."

When Hongling said this, she fell on Sun Wukong's chest and started crying.

"Hey, can't Blood Manluo absorb other people's essence? Why does it wither? Is it the guy withered? "

Sun Wukong was confused. Just as he was about to ask a question, Hongling started crying bitterly. Seeing that she was crying sadly, Sun Wukong felt embarrassed to continue asking questions.

"Maybe the body of the Liquid Demon is smelly water. After sucking his essence, Xue Manluo could not bear it, so she died. The Liquid Demon could not bear the strange Blood Manluo, so she died together."

Sun Wukong actually didn't care much about this, and Liquid Demon and Blood Manluo were both very strange things. Hong Ling might not know the reason, so she stopped asking more questions, but comforted her softly.

Afterwards, Feihou Zhancheng included all the gargoyles and collected necessary materials. If the rain returns, everyone set off again and enters the void.

Sun Wukong still used mustard seeds to reduce the flying monkey battle city and the others, and then put it into the pet ring, while he and Kalan, Xiaoyu and Poison Bee were in another pet ring.

On the way back, the four of them were not only playing, but also practicing hard.

In addition to being romantic and happy with the three girls, Sun Wukong exists in the state of the soul and practices in the state of the soul to increase the strength of the soul.

On that day, Ruoyu in the void flashed flexibly, avoiding a piece of gravel that was coming quickly. Suddenly, his heart moved and looked at his right hand, but Sun Wukong flew out with Xuan Wu's round shield.

Ruoyu was flying alone in the void, which was boring, so she smiled and said, "It's okay if you come out and brag with me. If you stamped your body in Xuanwu's round shield, it should be fine. Hey, what are you doing?"

It turned out that Ruoyu was halfway through his speech and found that Sun Wukong's soul flew out of Xuanwu's round shield.

As soon as Sun Wukong's soul left Xuanwu's round shield, he immediately felt endless cold coming and quickly concentrated on fighting.

At the same time, he felt that his soul was as if he was full of energy, and there was a strong tendency to explode.

"Dan, my old man guessed right. The void is indeed evil. The world is like Tai Chi, the soul is like Tai Chi, the spirit is not divided, the energy is not dispersed, the heaven and earth are endless, how can the soul be exhausted, all kinds of appearances are gone."

Sun Wukong cursed in his heart first, and then he quickly concentrated and recited the mantra of condensing the 8th level of the Twelve Golden Elixir Methods of Condensing the Soul and Dharma Body, and gave it to the law in peace and mind.

Ruoyu, who had been watching, suddenly realized: "Oh, you are going to use the harsh environment of the void to sacrifice the soul."

A minute and a half later, Sun Wukong took a breath and said, "That's right, I'm just sacrificing the soul. If I want to regain my own things, I must have a powerful soul."

"Your current soul strength is much stronger than I imagined, but you have to be careful, this void is not simple."

"I understand. When I get to the limit, I will hide in Xuanwu's round shield."
Chapter completed!