Xihua Yuanjun seemed to feel something. He raised his head and looked at the sky. Suddenly, there was a sudden change. There was a thunder outside the sky. Lightning burst into the sky. Starlight spurted out like a spring. A pair of skinny arms struggled to pierce the void. , with ten fingers like hooks, he pulled hard, opening a door less than half a foot wide, wrapped in spiritual energy, and slowly closed it. A dark figure screamed loudly and squeezed out, seemingly exhausting all its strength. Its limbs and tail curled up into a ball, falling to the ground like a meteor. The void shattered wherever it passed, and pale cracks intertwined into spider webs, spreading in all directions.
Xihua Yuanjun's eyes were as bright as fire, and he frowned unconsciously. The one who desperately broke through the fairy world and escaped alone was a ruthless hozen. His appearance looked familiar, and he seemed to be the master of the Wuming Palace. The raised spiritual pet has a weird name, called "Sun Wukong". The monkey head didn't know what kind of medicine he had taken wrongly. The real energy in his body was raging like fire, exuding a strong breath of the abyss. He was confused and confused, and even Wei Shiqi couldn't recognize it! Seeing it going straight to the Yaochi, Xihua Yuanjun could not let it stain the sky water. He stretched out his index finger and lightly swiped it, but unexpectedly he lost his hand. The black shadow only stopped in the air for a moment, and the magic power was completely discharged, " It fell into the Yao Chi with a "plop" sound, stirring up water columns hundreds of feet high, and falling down layer by layer like jade.
Xihua Yuanjun was slightly angry, snorted coldly, and scolded: "What a thief!"
Lan Rongyu, the master of Liquan Palace, narrowed his eyes, closed his hands lightly, and a streak of yellow air burst out from his palms, turning into big black and yellow hands. He gently opened the Yaochi, grabbed the monkey head in his palms, and lifted it into the air. Iron Monkey swallowed a mouthful of cold Tianshui, took a deep breath, glared, shot out two golden lights, pulled his body up, and the yellow energy collapsed, and turned to stare at Lan Rongyu fiercely, and said He grinned, making no attempt to conceal his hostility.
Lan Rong said "Hey" and was very surprised, only to hear Xihua Yuanjun say: "This monkey has been tempered into the body of the abyss, and ordinary magical powers cannot be added to it."
Before he finished speaking, a gap opened in the Five Ming Immortal Realm, and Wei Shiqi floated out. With a glance, he said unceremoniously: "The peach festival is over. Lord Yuan is seeing off the guests. If the palaces don't leave, how can we wait?"
As the master of Yao Chi, Yuan Jun had not spoken yet, but Wei Shiqi rushed to send everyone away. Something must have gone wrong with Iron Monkey Sun Wukong to be so careless about the head and the tail. A chill passed through her heart, and Master Mei immediately made a decision and hurriedly ordered the Five Bright Halls to leave with her. The golden light was extinguished for a moment, and she fled across the rainbow. Although the real immortals in the various palaces did not know what was going on, Wei Shiqi issued an order to expel the guests before Yuan Jun. They all knew that there was a reason for the incident and it was inappropriate to stay here. They followed in the footsteps of Wuming Palace and hurriedly retreated.
Seeing everyone walking away in a hurry, Tie Hou had a ferocious face and revealed his fierce look. He lowered his body and was about to attack and hurt someone. He suddenly sniffed and suddenly turned his head to look around. He saw the remains of wine clearly visible on the desk. What's more, there are half eaten flat peach, dripping with juice and fragrant. The Iron Monkey was startled, grinning but not smiling, restrained his violence, swayed his shoulders, suddenly jumped down into the clouds, grabbed the flat peach, swallowed it in three mouthfuls, and spat out the peach core with a "pop" sound, still unfinished, and frivolous. He picked up the wine bottle, put his mouth to his mouth, and drank a gulp.
Taking advantage of the greedy monkey head, everyone crossed the rainbow and left. Except for the five palace masters Xihua Yuanjun, Wei Shiqi, Lan Rongyu, Wen Nantang, and Xie Dongge, only the witch Li An was left, looking at the The monkey head was eating and drinking, his eyes flashing, thoughtfully.
Xihua Yuanjun flicked his sleeves and imprisoned Yaochi, preventing him from escaping, and said: "Fellow Daoist Wei cannot come out of seclusion, and even the Pantao Society has no time to spare. But is it because of this monkey head?"
Wei Shiqi sighed softly and said solemnly: "To be honest with Mr. Yuan, this iron monkey swallowed the 'Abyss Blood God Pill' and refined the 'Blood Relic'. His mind was fascinated by the aura of the abyss, and he could not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. In a moment of inadvertence, it escaped and disturbed the peach gathering, which is a very serious crime."
Xihua Yuanjun looked at it intently for a few times, shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter. The 'Abyss Blood God Pill' is just that. The unknown origin of the 'Blood Relic' is the cause of the disaster."
Wei Shiqi said: "What Mr. Yuan said was correct, but it was Wei who was reckless and caused trouble."
This son was arrogant and had great magical powers. He even took the luck given by the Emperor of Heaven as his own. The evil stars had a hint of coveting the Emperor's star, which made Xihua Yuanjun unscrupulous. It was rare to hear him admit that he was reckless and wrong. Yuan Jun was slightly startled, and he laughed unconsciously and said: "Master Wu Ming Palace made serious words. If this monkey head can survive this disaster and get this fate -" She There was something strange in his eyes, and he stopped talking. The emperor deliberately sent him into the abyss, tempered himself in bloody battles, and achieved greatness through killing. This was an adventure, a big gamble. The iron monkey was born in response to the disaster. Is it possible? Is it really God's will?
The monkey head was not good at drinking, and the quality of the wine was even worse. He drank a few pots of leftover wine and became drunk. He pulled out a big stick from his ear with his backhand, staggered around, and beat the flat peach club into a mess. Xie Dongge couldn't stand it and frowned: "Why not take it down and slowly wear it away from its wildness?"
Wei Shiqi glanced at Palace Master Zhiluan and said calmly: "That monkey-headed body is as strong as iron and has infinite strength. It is no less than a monster from the abyss. Palace Master Xie might as well give it a try."
Xie Dongge was displeased when he heard what he said. He seemed not to think highly of himself. If he couldn't even subdue this drunken monkey, how could he be in charge of a palace? However, when he was full of words, he swallowed them again. He turned his gaze to Xihua Yuanjun, showing a hint of inquiry. Yuanjun nodded and said: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, there is no need to hold back. It doesn't matter if this world is broken."
The Lord of the West of the Abyss broke through the boundary wall and attacked brazenly. Emperor Yuanjun commanded Yaochi Tianshui, Tianji Seven Pillars, and Yunchi Dragon Elephant to suppress it. Wei Shiqi used his means to kill Wu Qianju, and Wen and Xie were killing him. The army of monsters had no time to look around and did not know the strangeness of the "blood relic". This time Xie Dongge took the initiative to come forward. Hearing that Nantang felt something was wrong, he had no time to stop him and sighed in his stomach. He has a close personal relationship with Xie Dongge, and knows that he has criticized the rise of Wuming Palace. The Iron Monkey escaped from the Wuming Immortal Realm and made a big fuss at the Peach Club. If he could be surrendered, it would be considered a loss of Wei Shiqi's face, but in In his opinion, this is purely a battle of wills, not to mention the words "no less than a monster from the abyss". If there is something in the words, Xie Dongge may not be able to get away with it.
Xie Dongge kneaded the magic formula, stretched out his finger, and stardust fell down. With a long low roar, the white elephant swung its proboscis and stepped out of the void. Intimidated by the breath of Xihua Yuanjun, he hesitated and did not dare to step forward. Xie Dongge gently shook his shoulders, and with a sound, the true body of the stone Buddha appeared. The torso peeled off and the face was blurred. It fell on the back of the white elephant. He also raised the Xuanyuan ancient mirror and floated behind his head, like a halo, slowly rotating.
The white elephant carries the stone Buddha, the ancient mirror shows the light wheel, the lion and the elephant fight the rabbit with all their strength, Xie Dongge will never make the mistake of underestimating the enemy, and would rather go over than under.
