Facing Zhu Tiancang's inquiry, the pride on Kuiba's face became even stronger.

With a light cough, Kuiba just opened his mouth and said: "Amazing, these knives and saws are refined by me according to the Wu Clan's refining techniques, which contain innate turbidity, although the amount of innate turbidity is very small, but it has absolute damage to the monk's soul." ”

"Back then, when I came to this eighteenth layer of hell, there was a guy at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal who was injured and came here, although his power was sealed, but his soul was extremely strong, and those torture tools before the knife saw hell were useless to him, and he even provoked me unashamedly. ”

"In a fit of rage, I personally created three hundred and sixty knives and saws, and tortured the hard-mouthed guy to his knees and begged for mercy, I still remember the look in the eyes of that guy when he left, there was no trace of resentment, more fear, I believe that even if he is reincarnated and reborn, I am afraid that I will have to shiver when I meet me!"

"But now there are more than three hundred and sixty knives and saws, looking at the posture of three thousand six hundred handles, I don't know how these guys did it, could it be that after watching me refine it a few times, I will refine it according to the scoop painting gourd?"

Listening to Kuiba's triumphant words, a trace of horror flashed in Zhu Tiancang's eyes.

Although he had thought of it when he saw Kuiba's expression before, he never thought that these knives and saws were so fierce that they could torture the soul of a Da Luo Jin Immortal to the point that he couldn't survive or die.

Subconsciously, Zhu Tiancang just glanced at the Monkey King in the field.

I saw Sun Wukong holding the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick and waving it continuously, constantly repelling those jailers who were close to him.

But Sun Wukong's strength seems to have been suppressed to a great extent, and every stick seems to be fully exerted, but even the Taiyi Golden Immortal-level jailer is difficult to hit hard.

After a long time, Zhu Tiancang retracted his gaze and muttered to himself in his heart: "The Wu Clan's refining method actually has such a powerful power, it's incredible!"

"Think about it, after all, the Wu clan was a powerful existence in the ancient era, if there is no such method of refining, I am afraid it will be difficult to suppress so many monks on the ground!"

"But this matter can't continue like this, at least Sun Wukong can't be allowed to die here, after all, it's Nuwa standing behind him, even if this matter doesn't have much to do with him, but in case he is implicated......"

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang just turned his head to look at Kuiba and said: "Brother Kuiba, since they are all here, you better let those guys stop, this Monkey King is not something that can be killed now." ”

Although Zhu Tiancang is conceited of his current strength, and even dares to offend a great supernatural person like Zhen Yuanzi, it does not mean that he dares to ignore the saint now, even if it is the weakest saint, it is not something he can contend with.

The blow back then was just a random thought of Nuwa, if it weren't for the existence of Xiaoqian World, Zhu Tiancang would have died tragically at that time, so before he had absolute strength, Zhu Tiancang would never rashly choose to offend Nuwa.

Only by completing the nine steps to the sky can he have the strength to compete with the saints, and only in this way can he completely change his fate of becoming a pawn after five hundred years.

Hearing Zhu Tiancang's words, Kuiba hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

Although he already knew that Sun Wukong was a pawn sent by Nuwa, and it was likely to be the main force to deal with the Wu Clan in the future, Kuiba couldn't do it now, after all, he still had to ask Zhu Tiancang, and Zhu Tiancang would definitely not watch Sun Wukong die here.

The most important thing is that if Zhu Tiancang wants to help the Wu Clan, he naturally needs Sun Wukong's help, which falls into a dead loop, if you want Zhu Tiancang to help, you must let Sun Wukong go.

As soon as he thought of this, Kuiba exhaled heavily, stepped forward, and whispered, "Stop me!"

As Kuiba finished speaking, Sun Wukong and the jailer in the field were suddenly shocked physically and mentally, and after the movements in their hands paused, they turned their heads to look at the area where Kuiba was.

In the next second, Sun Wukong and the jailer shrank their eyes, and said in a lost voice: "Lord Kuiba!"

"Brother Canopy!"

After a while, the jailers who besieged Sun Wukong put away the knives and saws in their hands, lined up one by one and came to Kuiba's side, knelt down on one knee and said, "Meet Lord Kuiba!"

In response, Kuiba waved his hand and said, "Get up, what the hell is going on?"

As Kuibal finished speaking, one of the jailers stepped forward and replied, "Lord Kuiba, this is how it happened......"

It turned out that not long ago, Sun Wukong broke into the knife and saw hell, but after looking around, he didn't find Bai Jingjing's soul, and in anger, Sun Wukong grabbed a jailer and asked.

And where did the jailer know where Bai Jingjing's soul was? After answering that he didn't know, he was directly killed by the violent Sun Wukong, which angered many jailers in the knife and saw hell, and the two sides fought together.

After listening to the jailer's narration, Kuiba's eyes looked at Sun Wukong, who had already walked over, and said: "What a great majesty, Sun Wukong, worthy of being a Monkey King, this evil spirit really makes me admire." ”

As soon as these words came out, Sun Wukong's expression changed.

He wasn't stupid, and there was no sarcasm in Quibal's words.

But Sun Wukong also understood what Kuiba's identity was, and this place was the eighteenth layer of hell in the netherworld, so he didn't dare to rashly do anything to Kuiba.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong didn't pay attention to Kuiba's cynicism, and walked in front of Zhu Tiancang, clasped his fists and saluted: "Brother Tiancang, you are also down, can you help me ask the whereabouts of Jingjing's soul?"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang glanced at Sun Wukong.

I have to say that this Monkey King is a little irritable, and this kind of thing itself can be solved very well.

But Sun Wukong is making trouble in the eighteen layers of hell with a hot head, and even if he and Kuiba hadn't come here, it is likely that Sun Wukong would have been dealt with by this group of jailers with knives and saws.

Although he was extremely unhappy with Sun Wukong's deeds in his heart, Zhu Tiancang had no intention of refusing, after all, he still needed Sun Wukong to help him complete his own plan.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tiancang suddenly turned his head to look at Kuiba and said, "Brother Kuiba, since you are familiar with this place, there is just something to ask you, you can help ask these jailers, where are the immortal bones and memory beads that the Heavenly Court Fairy was deprived of?" Also, does any jailer know where the white crystal crystal soul exists?"

Hearing Zhu Tiancang's words, Kuiba immediately put away his sneering look, and after exhaling, he turned his head to look at the jailer who had just returned to him and said: "Hear it, don't give me any sloppy eyes, tell me everything you know, if you dare to hide it at all, you know the methods of this emperor!"

(End of chapter)