Dongsheng Shenzhou, a mountain forest with a strong aura, here, is Huaguo Mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sun Wukong, at this moment, as in the ordinary days of the past, is still lying on a branch of the fruit tree, holding a banana in his mouth, eating slowly.

All around, from the beginning, there was no light.

There is only a red jade light that breaks through the world, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

But Sun Wukong didn't care much about this, he still did what he should do.

"King, what is that light~ It's been on since just now!"

A group of little monkeys, all hanging from the trees, chattered around Sun Wukong, and their monkey eyes were all curious, looking at the red jade light.

Sun Wukong, listening to the words of the little monkeys, tilted his head slightly to look at the light, but at this moment, a faint white light suddenly rose in his arms.

"Your Majesty, there's a light in you!"

Before Sun Wukong realized it, the little monkey next to him pointed to Sun Wukong's mission and called out.

Frowning, Sun Wukong looked down and saw that it was really bright, and took it into his arms, and then took out the white scroll that Bodhi gave him.

At this moment, above this scroll, there are bursts of white light.

Looking at the white scroll in his hand, Sun Wukong was silent, he remembered Bodhi's words, unless Bodhi was missing, or... Fall.

I can open this white scroll myself... Otherwise, you can't open it, and you have promised the master about this matter.

But at this moment, this white scroll, this white light, it is clear that something is wrong.

I am open... Still won't open!

Sun Wukong stared at the white scroll, Sun Wukong, who has always been not afraid of the sky and the earth, and what he wants to do.

This moment... It's also hesitant.

But at this moment, just as he was thinking, Sun Wukong, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly jumped up from the tree, and an incomparably strong aura on his body couldn't suppress it.

A pair of eyes, with golden fire jumping in it.

Sharp-eyed!

The little monkeys on the side were so frightened that they screamed and jumped away, not daring to move in the slightest.

"Master...!"

Just now, Sun Wukong suddenly couldn't feel the breath of Bodhi!

You must know that when they reach their level, as long as they are within the Three Realms, they can control their breath and only let some people perceive it.

And the breath of Bodhi, Sun Wukong can naturally detect it.

But at that moment... The breath of Bodhi suddenly disappeared in the Three Realms, without the slightest trace!

The breath disappears, and there are only three explanations!

First: Sealed by some powerful seal.

Second: He was abolished and turned into a mortal.

Third: The Fall!

No matter which one of them is, it is by no means something that Sun Wukong can endure!

Bodhi... It's his mentor!

It was Bodhi who gave himself a name, it was Bodhi who made himself from a wild monkey who didn't know anything to a Monkey King who crisscrossed the Three Realms!

Sun Wukong, forcibly suppressed the nameless anger in his heart, he really wanted to go to the place where his master's breath finally disappeared now.

Also wondering... Why is it so sudden, not even a message to yourself.

But reason calmed him down.

Bodhi told him about this before, saying that if one day he fell or disappeared, Sun Wukong would only take it as a joke.

After all... With Bodhi's cultivation, does the person who can erase him in the Three Realms really exist?!

Even if you can't win, can't you win?!

Besides, the disappearance of Bodhi's breath is in an instant, and if it is said to be obliterated, then it must be killed instantly.

Instant Kill Bodhi... I don't believe it when I killed Sun Wukong!

But now is not the time for Sun Wukong to think about this, looking at the scroll in his hand, there is still a white light flashing.

According to Master's words, if you disappear, you can open the scroll!

Sun Wukong slowly spread it out, and the white light instantly enveloped his whole person.

In the white light, the last scene can be seen, Sun Wukong's face... An unprecedented horror has emerged!

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The wind, raging and whistling, the pale hair of the severe wind, flew up behind him, and the endless red jade streamer surrounded him.

The sword in front of him slowly floated from the stone statue, also in red light.

"Old friend, long time no see!"

Looking at the sword, the corners of Yan Feng's mouth rose slightly.

A loud sword roar came from within the sword body, as if in response to Yan Feng's words.

Yan Feng, with an indifferent look on his face, slowly stretched out his hand.

The sword roared, and it burst up!

On the blade of the sword, red wind and thunder rose up.

And in the place of the tip of the sword, a red jade sword array automatically appeared.

The entire Buzhou Mountain, at this moment, violently shook, and countless rolling stones fell from the mountain and rolled down!

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The half-demon clan, before the dark blue ancient tree that reached the sky.

The sky of this half-demon clan, like other places, is also dim and lightless...

Jiaoling, standing in front of this dark blue ancient tree at this moment, there was a sense of anticipation in her eyes, which became more and more intense, and she could feel... That breath.

It's getting stronger and stronger!

A hundred miles of wind, supreme... It's coming back!

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Beyond the Zhou Mountain, beyond the enchantment of the Four Heavenly Clans...

Countless black clouds appeared in the dim and lightless sky, and within these clouds, there were gods of heaven, immortals of Taoism, and Buddhas of Buddhism.

One after another, an incomparably powerful aura emanated from this cloud.

These people, all of whom were ordered by their own orders, came to this Buzhou Mountain... Kill the culprits of the Three Realms!

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Shh

A sword roared, loud in this Buzhou Mountain, and a large area collapsed, and the roaring sound shook the sky.

Yan Feng's hand, at this moment, suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword!

A sense of familiarity born from the heart instantly permeated the whole body, and the cultivation in Yan Feng's body was at this moment... The climb began at a rapid pace!

The bottleneck of the peak of the Heavenly Realm, at this moment, did not stop at all, and broke through in an instant.

However, for the harsh wind at this moment, he didn't have the slightest feeling.

He already has the memory of a hundred miles of wind at this moment, that is to say... At this moment, he is a strict wind, and he is also a hundred miles of wind.

That once, the Three Realms and Six Realms were respected by me, and the supreme wind was a hundred miles away.

Now this bit of cultivation in the body is not taken into account at all.

"Tianwai, are you looking forward to it too. ”

This sword is called Heavenly Cry!

On the day the sword comes out, even if it is the sky, we must cry for it!

Yan Feng, with a curvature at the corner of his mouth, looked at the Tianweeping sword body, and spoke lightly.

The Sky Weeping Sword, with a continuous sound coming out of the sword body, responded to the words of the severe wind, and in the land of the strict wind, one after another mysterious sword formations appeared in the void!

Yan Feng, his eyes, suddenly stared... The hand holding the sword, with a wave in an instant, the sword was completely pulled out in an instant!

Sword roar, long roar!

Between heaven and earth, a thunderclap resounded through the Three Realms, roaring!

The sword points to the sky!

"Then let's... Fight again!"

(To be continued.) )