A dead silence, a colorless world.
The black robe was lying on the ground, motionless, with a look of fear before death on his face.
He was tricked by Sun Wukong.
He was completely unable to use his magic power here, and his soul was torn apart by a group of ghosts who could not be reincarnated.
Wutian suddenly appeared.
After taking a look at the black robe on the ground, Wu Tian couldn't hide his disappointment.
He spent thousands of years turning Black Robe from an ordinary water snake into a golden immortal.
You don’t need to be very powerful, at least you can help yourself.
As a result, he is stupider than a pig.
From beginning to end, he was led by Sun Wukong.
Died at the hands of a bunch of brats.
Now, it's too late to say anything, I can only make do with it.
Wutian released the soul black lotus and took the black robe inside.
As a powerful Da Luo, he naturally has the ability to recreate living beings.
Even if the other party is a golden immortal.
the other side.
After getting the twelve relics, Sun Wukong and Zhen Yuanzi reunited.
Zhen Yuanzi said as gently as possible: "Can you return the Treasure Book of Heaven and Earth to me?"
Sun Wukong was confused on one face, confused on the other, and confused on the third face.
When did he get the Treasure Book of Heaven and Earth?
Zhen Yuanzi thought that Sun Wukong didn't want to return it, so he frowned and said, "The Treasure Book of Heaven and Earth is of no use to you?"
"Brother Zhen Yuanzi, I didn't take your Treasure Book of Heaven and Earth."
At that time, Sun Wukong knocked down the ginseng fruit tree.
Zhen Yuanzi said that if Sun Wukong saves the human fruit tree, he will become his brother.
Later, Sun Wukong invited Guanyin and used poplar jade dew to revive the fruit tree.
From then on, Sun Wukong and Zhen Yuanzi became brothers.
"No?"
Zhen Yuanzi looked at Sun Wukong suspiciously.
He and Sun Wukong have not been in contact for hundreds of years.
I didn’t know that Sun Wukong had changed a lot, and he looked more like a Buddhist than a Buddhist.
“You can search if you don’t believe me”
Sun Wukong looked calm.
On the side, Zhu Bajie, disguised as the Holy Envoy of Black Lotus, said to the fire: "Zhen Yuanzi, what do you mean? If you don't believe us, we took it. What will happen to you if we don't pay it back?"
"fool"
Sun Wukong glared at Zhu Bajie, who was disguised as the Black Lotus Saint.
The latter shrank his head.
Having said that, Zhen Yuanzi's suspicion basically disappeared.
But who took away the Treasure Book of Heaven and Earth?
You can't run away on your own.
"Brother doesn't have a special secret method for recalling?"
Sun Wukong asked.
Zhen Yuanzi smiled bitterly: "The Treasure Book of Heaven and Earth is different from other treasures. It is very difficult to maintain. Every time you use it, you have to contribute a ginseng fruit, let alone summon it with a secret method."
Sun Wukong was silent. This was the first time he had heard of such a difficult-to-maintain treasure.
"I'll look for it myself slowly"
Zhen Yuanzi turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the clouds.
“I forgot to resolve something”
Sun Wukong said suddenly.
"What's up?"
Zhu Bajie, played by Black Lotus Envoy, wondered.
"When are you going to show your true colors?"
Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie played by the Black Lotus Envoy with bright eyes.
Found!
"When did you notice me?"
The Black Lotus Holy Envoy returned to his true self.
"Now"
Sun Wukong showed a bright smile.
He just doubted it.
Unexpectedly, the other party admitted it after trying it.
I was tricked by Sun Wukong again.
The Black Lotus Holy Envoy was itching with hatred.
Sun Wukong strikes like lightning.
The Black Lotus Holy Envoy fought back at the same speed.
The two were evenly matched at first, but after 100 rounds, the Black Lotus Holy Envoy, who had made little progress in hundreds of years, fell behind.
After less than twenty rendezvous, he was beaten to death by Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong untied the veil of the Black Lotus Envoy, revealing a face exactly like his own.
"Six-eared Macaque"
he blurted out.
After a while.
Sun Wukong flew in the other direction.
Next, he will go into the underworld with Nezha and his master Tang Seng to rescue the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas locked inside.
The nameless island in the North Sea has become a little more popular recently.
"There is only one Nine-turn Golden Pill, which one of you wants it?"
Cao Yi looked at Nine-Headed Bird and others and asked.
"I want"
King Ginseng, Xiaotian said in unison.
Good thing, they both always do their part.
Cao Yi glanced at the relatively restrained Nine-Headed Bird and said, "Let's see, the three of you have a fight, who will win? Whose Nine Turns Golden Pill belongs to you?"
King Shen, Xiaotian's face immediately fell.
Still need to fight?
Neither of them together could be the opponent of Nine-Headed Bird.
"Take a different approach"
The Nine-Headed Bird didn't want to take advantage of the two of them.
Cao Yi thought for a while, thought of a way, turned around and entered the shrine, and walked out after a while, holding three identical bottles in his hand.
"The bottle on the left makes me understand."
"The bottle in the middle is called "Looking Confused"
"The bottle on the right tells me to be clear"
"You three each choose one. Only one of you has the Nine Transformations Golden Elixir in it."
Xiaotian and King Shen immediately used magic to peek, but were naturally blocked by Cao Yi.
"I choose to understand in my heart"
The nine-headed bird spoke.
"I choose myself clearly"
Xiao Tian spoke immediately.
"No, I choose myself clearly."
King Shen said loudly.
"Then I choose to look confused."
Xiaotian changed his mind.
Cao Yi first opened the confused bottle and poured out a pill, but it was not the Nine Turns Golden Pill.
Xiao Tian couldn't hide his disappointment.
"I'll just say it"
King Shen looked happy.
Cao Yi opened the bottle and poured out nothing.
"empty"
King Shen showed an expression uglier than crying.
Cao Yi threw the bottle containing the Nine-Turn Golden Pill to the Nine-Headed Bird.
"Thanks"
The nine-headed bird took the bottle and found a place to refine it.
Cao Yi saw Xiaotian and Shenwang looked like they were mourning for their heirs, and smiled and said: "You are not new to cultivating. It is not a good thing to make progress too fast. I don't need to elaborate."
Xiaotian nodded.
King Shen rolled his eyes before nodding.
Just as Cao Yi was about to return to the divine hall, Wu Tian's voice sounded: "Ju Xie can't defend the underworld alone, go and help him."
Why don't you go yourself?
Cao Yixin said.
He agreed readily.
Hell.
Regardless of its size or area, it is far above Heaven and Lingshan.
Since there are no top experts in charge, they can only play the vassal role of the latter two.
After the fall of Heaven and Lingshan, the underworld did not escape the fate of fall.
Originally, the underworld was guarded by Hei Pao, but Hei Pao left because of something and Giant Scorpion replaced him.
The giant scorpion is slightly smarter than the black robe. After taking control of this place, he immediately issued an order to strengthen vigilance.
You need a token to travel, and the password changes every day.
"I've seen the right envoy"
The giant scorpion behaves very respectfully.
Her cultivation level is much worse than that of Hei Pao.
Cao Yi was able to teach Hei Pao the same way he taught his grandson in the Main Hall that day, and naturally he could also teach her the same way he taught his granddaughter.
"good"
Cao Yi said calmly.
"Do I have a plan?"
Giant Scorpion whispered.
"What's the plan?"
Cao Yi asked.
The giant scorpion sent a spiritual thought: "I am guarding here, the right envoy is imprisoning the Buddha, and the Bodhisattva's cell is hidden. When Sun Wukong and others broke in, the right envoy made a surprise attack. I believe there is a 90% chance of winning."
I didn't realize that this giant scorpion was quite smart.
"Just do it"
Cao Yi said.
5 hours later.
A spiritual soldier rushed in and said: "Scorpion Protector, a group of people with high magic power rushed in."
"finally come"
The giant scorpion stood up.
