Donghua Mountain!

The green demonic energy surged into the night, and the rich demonic energy turned into demonic clouds covering the sky and the sun.

A man with long hair and red eyes kept spitting out his slender tongue on his mouth, his head and python body, and his thick body were constantly entangled together, and a shocking aura spread out from his body.

Beside him, there were all pythons, and they swept the snake's letter.

There is also the huge black turtle as big as a mountain. Its shell is arranged in the direction of the Bagua, with the power of stars on it, its body swaying slightly, and Donghua Mountain is trembling slightly.

The monsters gathered from all directions and firmly surrounded Donghua Mountain.

Wutian was wearing a black robe, his long hair was scattered, and he was more unruly. At this moment, there were clever monkeys in front of him, and behind clever monkeys were immortals with a list of listless expressions.

The golden hair of the smart monkey was stained with blood, and there were blood on the corners of his mouth.

"There is only one and a half that I can appreciate in the world!"

"Bajie is only half of them!"

"Wukong, you are this one. I admire you very much. To overthrow the immortals and gods with me, the world will be yours, and you will be the supreme one in the world."

"That location in Lingxiao Palace is yours!"

"This world cannot be separated from immortals and gods," Linglihou preached with a decisive veto. He looked at Wutian and continued to preach in a deep voice. "The four seasons, spring and autumn, clouds and rain are all the responsibility of the heavenly court,"

"It is precisely because of the existence of the heavenly court that stabilizes the order of the world, and the world can be stable."

"Wukong, you have changed," Wutian sighed, and he said in a relatively lonely tone, "Wukong, who broke the rules and broke free from the bondage in the past, has disappeared."

"It's impossible to have a long conversation without any speculation. It's impossible to have a tangle between me, Lao Sun and you."

"Forget it,"

"Wukong, leave with me, I will let them go," Wutian looked around with sharp eyes. Under his eyes, the immortals and gods bowed their heads one after another, and they did not dare to look at Wutian at all.

"Okay, I, Lao Sun, go with you," Linglihou said decisively without hesitation.

"Wukong," Tang Seng couldn't help but shout.

"No need to say more, I, Lao Sun alone, keep everyone safe, and I, Lao Sun, died as the only one," Linglihou interrupted Tang Seng's words. He did not make a long statement and simply solved the matter.

"The heroic and arrogant Ganyun is worthy of being Wukong. I admire you very much."

Wutian praised him without stinginess and had no sense of villain at all. He once again spoke up to Linlihou. If both sides were not enemies of life and death, I was afraid that someone would have suspected that Wutian was the instructor invited by Linlihou.

"Let's go!" Wutian reached out and grabbed Lingli Monkey's shoulder, and a black light flashed away, and they had disappeared.

After the two left, the demons began to leave one after another. After an hour, the thick demon clouds that had originally condensed were already dispersed.

The remaining immortals and gods all looked bad, and they remained silent.

"Great Immortal!" Tang Seng walked to Zhen Yuanzi, who was in a depressed state. After he bowed, he asked and said, "Wukong was taken away. I am afraid this trip is a bit of a bad fortune. What should we do?"

"Don't be anxious when the Buddha of Merit," Zhen Yuanzi shook the Buddha dust, and he waved his hand gently and said calmly.

"The Buddha also knew that the Buddha's ability and merits made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, slashing the sword and axe, and burning the lightning, all of them could not get the Buddha. It was not easy to kill the Buddha with his ability to do nothing," he said.

"Not to mention that the relics are now swallowed by the holy Buddha. If Wu Tian wants to obtain the relics, he must not kill the holy Buddha."

"It is difficult to take out the relics from the body of the Holy Buddha with the ability of the Holy Buddha. Only by imprisoning the Holy Buddha in the abyss of darkness and using the power of the abyss of darkness can he force out the relics from the body of the Holy Buddha."

Bai Xiaosheng, no, Zhen Yuanzi slowly told that he knew astronomy and geography. Whether it was seventeen relics or other issues, he could be said to be confident.

"Then go to the Abyss of Darkness to rescue Wukong." Tang Seng was overjoyed when he heard the news, and he quickly spoke.

"No," Zhen Yuanzi shook his head slowly.

"Why?" Tang Seng asked in confusion.

"The Dark Abyss is extremely dangerous and surrounded by weak water. Thinking that the weak water is the water of the Tianhe River, even goose feathers cannot float up. Now it is even polluted by the Dark Abyss. You Wutian takes action to arrange forbidden methods. If you want to cross the weak water, you must have one person, and no one else can go!"

"Bajie!" Tang Seng had a clear understanding and he preached.

“That’s right!”

"Bajie was the Grand Marshal of Tianpeng in the past and was in charge of the Tianhe Water Army. Only he could cross the weak water and rescue the Holy Buddha!"

"I'll go find Bajie and rescue Wukong," Tang Seng clasped his hands together. He didn't dare to delay and wanted to go searching immediately.

"My deeds are arrogance," Zhen Yuanzi called out to the monk Tang who was about to leave.

"Medical Buddha is busy looking for relics, I'm afraid I don't know that Bajie has abandoned the Buddhist Dharma name and has restored his real name to Zhu Gangli. Now he has driven out the demons of Tianhe Water Army and take charge of Tianhe Water Army."

"During the Battle of Donghua Mountain, he took advantage of the huge war of demons coming down to the world and the sky was empty, and he raised an army to pour the sky back into the starry sky with the Tianhe River, captured Ziwei Emperor Star, and killed Dongdou Star to establish his reputation."

"I have already sacrificed my life to become emperor, and have been recognized by the 84,000 evil stars in the Doujun. I am already the supreme emperor of Ziwei."

"The great ministers are like the vacant Beidou Seven Yuan, Zuo Fu You Bi, Santai Xingjun, Nandu Six Si, Zhongdou Sanzhen, Qingyang Dhara Two Envoys, Twelve Yuanchen Native Star Lord, Sixty Jiazi Taisui Star Lord, Twenty-Eight Constellations of Yuntian, Thirty-six Heavenly Gang, Seventy-two Earthly Evils,"

"All of them are filled, the battle force has been restored, and now it is gathering the immortals and gods in the world,"

"If the Buddha of Merit went directly here, I would probably not even see Bajie's face." Zhen Yuanzi knew the world's affairs. He stroked his beard and slowly told the inside story of another battlefield in the Battle of Donghua Mountain clearly.

"Please ask the great immortal to teach me how to do it?" Tang Seng asked sincerely.

"There is no rush in this matter. The Holy Buddha is very capable. Even if Wu Tian wants to refine the Holy Buddha and force out all the relics, it will take some time."

"So as long as you kill Wutian before this, this disaster will be solved easily, and the Holy Buddha will be able to escape the trap. Isn't it beautiful!"

"Wu Tian's magic power is invincible in the world, and the Buddha will not be able to fight. If Wu Kong is not rescued and the relics are taken back, if Wu Tian is killed, then wouldn't the three realms be ruled by Wu Tian forever?" Tang Seng immediately retorted and preached.

"Wu Tian ruled the Three Realms for thirty-three years, this is a fixed number. If the Buddha's reincarnated spirit child is killed, he will rule the Three Realms for another thirty-three years."

"But all this is what the Buddha said, and now some people disagree!"

"The old Taoist also really wants to see if he can conquer nature,"
Chapter completed!