This sudden Tongtian Divine Pillar blocked the three-pointed two-edged sword that Yang Jian had hit. The violent golden light burst out and scattered, and terrifying energy rushed into all directions.

The golden thunder released by the three-pointed two-edged sword spirit was completely offset by this divine pillar that penetrated the sky.

Shen Lang looked up in a daze, and his face suddenly solidified.

I saw a huge figure suddenly appearing above my head. The monkey's head was like the dome of Kunxu, his eyes were like the scorching sun, his mouth was like a pool of blood, his teeth were like swords and halberds, and his whole body released a golden divine light, like a god who dominates the world, mediating the world, and being invincible to the world!

The demon monkey was wearing golden armor, red battle robe, and phoenix wings and purple gold crown. He looked down on the world and released a terrifying spiritual pressure like stirring the world, just like the scorching sun, and the vastness of the eternal!

It was the golden divine pillar held by the right arm of the demon monkey, who intercepted the three-pointed two-edged sword swinged by Yang Jianying in the air, preventing Shen Lang from being attacked.

"Sun...Senior Sun!"

Shen Lang looked at the monster monkey above his head, his heart was shocked and his voice was trembling slightly.

The only demon monkey who can release such a breath of sensation is Sun Wukong.

In Huaguo Mountain, Taoist Wukong told Shen Lang that he died in the sea of ​​burial demons.

The phantom of the demon monkey in front of me is probably a ray of residual soul will left by Sun Wukong in the sea of ​​burial after his death.

The phantom of Yang Jian in the sky seemed to recognize the demon monkey, and shouted: "Why did the Great Sage stop me?"

The demon monkey shouted in disdain and said, "Erlang Shen, you are really blind. This guy is not a demon clan. You should give me peace of mind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden divine pillar in the demon monkey's hand suddenly burst out with thousands of golden lights, and the bursting power of the magic shocked Yang Jian's phantom.

Although Yang Jian's phantom did not recognize Shen Lang, the remaining cognition could distinguish the authenticity of Sun Wukong. After hearing the demon monkey's cold shout, the phantom's body suddenly disintegrated, turning into golden light, and pouring into the body again.

"My younger generation Shen Lang, thank you Senior Sun for saving his life!"

Shen Lang climbed up from the pit with difficulty and immediately gave a big gift to the demon monkey in front of him.

The demon monkey looked at Shen Lang with a phantom and said indifferently: "Boy, I am not Sun Wukong, you can call me Wukong Taoist."

Shen Lang looked puzzled, but he immediately responded: "Okay!"

He still remembers that the monster monkey in the Flower and Fruit Mountain Fire Stone seemed to say that he was not a Taoist Wukong, but Sun Wukong.

The demon monkey in front of him said that he was not Sun Wukong, but Wukong Taoist.

From this point of view, Sun Wukong and Wukong Taoist should not be the same character.

"Boy, you have the aura of fire stone on you. I guess you have met another one, right?" The demon monkey asked indifferently.

Shen Lang nodded slightly: "Senior, I have indeed met my grandson in Huaguoshan. The fire stone I carried was also taken away by my grandson."

"It seems that you are the chosen one whom Asura mentioned. I have been waiting for you here for a long time, and follow me to see Asura!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the phantom of the demon monkey suddenly rolled up a golden storm, instantly covering Shen Lang.

Before Shen Lang could react, he was swept into it by a golden storm and flew towards the central part of the plain with lightning speed.

Soon, the golden storm had already flew to the center of the wasteland.

You can see from a distance that a huge amount of death breath of reincarnation flows out from the abyss in the center of the wasteland. The mouth of the abyss is like a huge chimney, emitting black air outwards.

The source of the dead energy that fills the sea of ​​burial demons seems to come from the abyss here.

With the eyes of Shura Holy Pupil, Shen Lang could vaguely see a golden phantom wandering over the abyss. The phantom wandered back and forth around the abyss, as if a patrol ghost was guarding the abyss.

The golden storm flew to the abyss, and Shen Lang suddenly landed on the ground.

Because of his previous physical injury, he almost fell down and ate shit, barely supporting his body.

The glazed fire lotus in the heart veins continued to release a large amount of glazed fire, healing Shen Lang's body, and did not recover so quickly for a while, but Shen Lang's consciousness was still sober.

“Buzz!”

After landing, the jade-like lotus root in Shen Lang's hand emitted a dazzling white light, and a strong resonance power came.

The source of the resonance power seems to be the erratic golden light above the abyss.

"Asura, the chosen one you are looking for has arrived!"

The phantom of the demon monkey shouted loudly at the golden light above the abyss.

The golden light quickly flew out of the rolling dead energy and appeared in front of Shen Lang at a speed of almost teleportation.

The golden light that appeared in front of Shen Lang was actually a child with three heads and eight arms!

The young child was less than one meter three or four meters long, with a childish face, a beautiful face and a beautiful appearance, just like the third prince of Nezha in his childhood.

A bloody sun god pattern condensed at the eyebrows of the three heads of the young child, his eyes flashed with thick blood, his red hair floated, his body burned with strange golden magic flames, and his whole body emitted a creepy evil aura!

"Choose, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The young child's voice was tender, but his majesty was shocking, which made Shen Lang tremble all over.

"You... are you Senior Asura?"

Looking at the evil young child in front of him, Shen Lang couldn't hide his surprise and couldn't help but ask.

"What, do you think I don't look like Asura?"

The young child asked coldly.

"No... I don't mean that. I'm Shen Lang, I've seen Senior Asura!"

Shen Lang sweated on his forehead and quickly explained.

Although he said this, Shen Lang was indeed very surprised.

Before he saw Asura, he really couldn't imagine that Asura was such a young child!

However, it is not difficult to imagine that Yuanshi Tianzun used the blood of the ancient demon ancestor Asura to pour the Yang stone, and gave birth to the reincarnated demon child of Asura. The child in front of him was obviously the reincarnated demon child of the ancient demon ancestor.

After the young boy looked at Shen Lang a few times, he said nothing, and blood light shot out from his eyes that were shining with blood, almost trying to swallow Shen Lang.

"Boom boom boom!"

The terrifying blood light instantly penetrated Shen Lang's soul and body.

Shen Lang was shocked at first, and then he found that the blood had not hurt his body and soul, so he calmed down a little.

This Asura is not trying to hurt himself, it seems that he just wants to peek at the secrets in himself.

The blood light penetrated almost every inch of Shen Lang's flesh and bones, as well as the soul, Taoist heart, and the magical wisdom root, as if he had spyed all the secrets on Shen Lang's body.

Shen Lang simply refused to resist and let the other party spy on it.
Chapter completed!