Before arriving at Wuzhi Mountain, Xuanzang also really suffered a little.

The poor mountain and bad water escaped the guards, and the wild beasts in the mountains swallowed the retinue, so he was surrounded by the light of the Buddha, took his luggage, rode the white horse, and staggered all the way to Wuzhi Mountain.

In the eyes of the masters of Buddhism, this royal brother is not half abnormal, and what he shows is all the conduct that is in line with the identity of the golden cicada.

On Wuzhi Mountain, under the guidance of the spirits in the mountain, Xuanzang finally saw Wukong who was crushed under the mountain.

That meeting actually didn't have any special artistic conception, Sun Wukong hurriedly shouted: "Are you a scripture learner from the East?"

"Naturally, I don't know why His Majesty is trapped in the mountains. ”

"I'll talk about it later, bald donkey! cough, monk, go and help me borrow the talisman on the mountain, and I'll come out to serve you as my master! Escort you to Lingshan to learn the scriptures!"

Xuanzang was not angry at all, recited the Buddha's name, took off his robe, rolled up his sleeves and trousers, and immediately began to climb.

has endured these five hundred years, but Sun Wukong is extremely difficult at this time.

Finally, half a day later, Xuanzang finally climbed in front of the shining golden Buddha seal, raised his hand to uncover the Buddha seal, and Wuzhishan suddenly trembled.

At that moment, the Buddhist masters hidden in the shadows were all calm, staring at the movements of Wuzhi Mountain.

If Sun Wukong is 'stubborn' and can't wait to get out of trouble directly at this time, it proves that his ferocity has not been eliminated, and they must protect Xuanzang and retreat immediately.

But what made these Buddhist masters breathe a sigh of relief was that Wuzhi Mountain trembled for a moment and then immediately quieted down.

Sun Wukong suppressed the excitement in his words, and kept shouting: "Master, you should retreat away first! My old grandson is about to come out! The movement coming out will be a little bigger, but don't hurt you!"

Xuanzang suddenly walked to the side, and walked hundreds of zhang with his head bored, only to hear the monkey shouting again.

"Enough, enough, Master, you just hide behind the rocks in front of you!"

Xuanzang hid according to his words, Sun Wukong instantly exerted his strength, Wuzhi Mountain let out a roar, and Sun Wukong rushed out of the mountain directly.

Hundreds of miles of land suddenly shook the mountain, and the rocks on Wuzhi Mountain collapsed and flew; Xuanzang stood unsteadily, and quickly held on to the big stone, and heard the sound of banging for a while.

Faintly, Xuanzang saw a figure rushing through the sky, and turned back.

But it was Sun Wukong who was constantly exerting the magic power of somersault clouds, flying and jumping in the sky and on the ground.

In a short period of time, Sun Wukong had flown to Huaguo Mountain, saw the monkey monkey in the mountain, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then quickly turned back, returned to the land of Wuzhi Mountain, and landed in front of Xuanzang, clasped his hands together, and knelt on the ground.

When all the Buddhist masters secretly celebrated because of Sun Wukong's actions, no one noticed the little playfulness in Xuanzang's eyes......

With the protection of the monkey, what Xuanzang has to face is actually just the pain of hurrying.

Journey to the West is a play, originally acting was the four apprentices and the demons and monsters along the way, but now, perhaps Xuanzang, who should have been the person in the play, seems to have stronger acting skills.

The master and apprentice continued to travel west, and the masters of Buddhism and a group of heavenly generals sent by the Heavenly Court secretly protected them, and it would be really strange if something could happen along the way.

Yang Jian is not here, so naturally he can't see the difference between the Monkey King after getting out of trouble and five hundred years ago.

This spirit monkey seems to have become much gentler, and the smile always keeps on his lips, but from time to time it also shows a little ferocity.

The bearing is a little calmer, and it seems that there is a bit of a city; the cultivation does not seem to have much improvement, but it has been suppressed by the Five Fingers Mountain for five hundred years, and Sun Wukong's perception of the path of cultivation has also accumulated a lot.

Overall, the strength of the monkey has not regressed, but has taken a few steps forward.

There is still the last shackle of heaven and earth in the body, and the eight or nine Xuangong has also reached the seventh peak, because the true spirit of the monkey is directly born from the void spirit, and it will be completed by itself in the Hongjing, as long as the monkey is willing, it can form a preliminary Xuanhuang immortal body at any time.

The monkey goes all the way, the heaven and the earth are lucky, and the harvest is extraordinary.

When he arrives at Lingshan and accepts the rewards of Lingshan and Heavenly Dao, he may really be able to directly open the last shackles in his body and become another flesh cultivator besides Yang Jian who has the strength to fight with the meritorious saints.

At that time, it will be the time when the monkey can really shine between heaven and earth.

The road ahead is long, in fact, it is only a dozen years;

According to the sage's calculations, the end of Journey to the West is afraid that it will be the beginning of another catastrophe, but no one knows what the relationship between Journey to the West and another catastrophe is, so they can only wait for the answer.

More than ten years, it is not too short to say that it is not too short, at least it is enough for all parties to make arrangements that can be done.

The expeditionary corps of the Black Spirit Country began to gradually converge, and more and more Spirit Clan masters were placed outside the Flood Wilderness, and when something happened to the Flood Wilderness, they would immediately rush into the Flood Wilderness and fight side by side with the Flood Wilderness monks.

The immortal generals above the Chaotian Pavilion Golden Immortal Realm also began to gather in the nearest few worlds of the Honghuang Wubu Continent, responding to the Heavenly Court Heavenly Soldiers at any time.

Once a great war broke out, both the Black Spirit Kingdom and the Heavenly Court could ensure that a steady stream of reinforcements would arrive from everywhere, ensuring that the combat power under the Saint Realm would be equal to that of the other party, or even have an absolute advantage.

However, these are just the basics.

What really determines the outcome of the battle is the fight of the top few masters.

Now in the midst of the desolation, the high-profile is naturally Yang Jian, the true monarch of Erlang, whose record of killing two Great Dao Saints is enough to be remembered by the monks of the desolation.

Then there are the two Dao saints of Tianyan Daozi and Yuding Zhenren, as well as the 'old' saints, Sanqing, Jieyin, Nuwa Niangniang, and Houtu Niangniang who guards the underworld.

Yang Jian, the god of justice, disappeared at this time, which made people a little uneasy.

In addition to Yang Jian, there are also many masters under the saints, but only a few of them can rely on their supernatural powers or treasures to have enough combat power to threaten the saints of the Great Dao.

The three elder brothers of the three sects of Daomen, Guangchengzi, Xuandu Grand Master, Duobao Daoren, and several saints have passed it down personally, and more than a dozen ancient powers that have survived from ancient times to the present day and have true saint magic weapons.

From this point of view, the combat power of the Honghuang side does not seem to be weak.

But if you can know that Taisu has geometric combat power at the peak of the prosperous era, you will suddenly be a little more worried about the future of the flood famine.

This kind of combat power is far from enough, absolutely not enough, compared to the strength that the strongest man showed when he broke the Taisu.

Fortunately, the existence of the Black Spirit Kingdom barely filled this huge gap......

"What time is it?"

In the desolate void, a figure slowly revealed, naturally it was Yang Jian, who had been here to comprehend the Eight or Nine Xuangong.

His divine sense expanded, and he suddenly saw Sun Wukong and Xuanzang walking on the road to heaven in Nanzhou, and the corners of his mouth did not show a little smile.

This monkey has finally come out.

"That's Xuanzang, but the face of the golden cicada is a little different, and he is more handsome at this time," Yang Jian pondered for a few words, seeing that the horse seemed to be transformed by a white dragon, you must know that they passed through the Eagle Sorrow Stream.

After staring at it for a while, Yang Jian withdrew his divine sense.

Whether they look at it or not, Yang Jian knows where they are going to go later, what demons and monsters they encounter, how many times they have survived and whether they are in danger or not, so why bother with more effort.

What's more, listening to the monkey calling the little Buddhist monk one by one, Yang Jian's heart was a little weird......

Then he began to understand the entry of the Eight or Nine Xuangong.

Pangu Shen's guidance is better than Yang Jian's ten thousand years of penance and enlightenment, at this time, the eighth level of the Eight or Nine Xuangong has reached the point of consummation, and then he has to start thinking about how to break through the 'limit' of the eighth level.

It's a tough one, and it's not easy.

Yang Jian also failed to get the mental method of the ninth chapter of the Eight Nine Xuangong from the Pangu God, and at this time, he could only rely on the eighth level to break through the limit to reach the realm of Great Perfection, so as to push the Eight or Nine Xuangong to the brink of sanctification.

"It would be good if there was the ninth mental method, then it would be possible to have an extra layer of protection, and now we can try to see if the two methods can be established at the same time. ”

Yang Jian sighed lightly in his heart, and then felt that he was somewhat greedy.

That's it, to be able to enter the country like this, thanks to the Pangu God to open a small stove, the next road, you still have to cross the river by feeling the stones.

Inexplicably, Yang Jian felt a solemn atmosphere between heaven and earth.

He doesn't know how to calculate, but he can look at the mood.

Looking towards the north room, I saw that the rolling evil qi condensed into an incomparably huge black dragon, which already covered the sky and the sun, and swallowed the flood.

"I'm afraid the catastrophe is not far away. ”

Yang Jian thought for a while, and then set out to see a few saints.

This time, he didn't delay anything, and directly asked Tianyan Daozi for the Chaos Bell, slowing down the passage of time by a thousand times, and slowly pondering the eighth level of the Eight or Nine Xuangong to break through the limit and become holy.

That feeling was extremely obvious, and the gaze of the saints that Yang Jian felt before entering the Chaos Bell was also full of expectation and urgency.

This was still a few times, and Yang Jian felt the heavy pressure on his shoulders.

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