Journey to the West: Heavenly Creation

Chapter 90 I'm Back
Among the ruins.

Xinjun fought three against one against Emperor Ziwei, Leisheng Puhua Tianzun and Doumu Yuanjun. Although there was a large formation of Xinghai quicksand as a barrier, as time went by, the consumption of the original source became more and more intense, and it was already exhausted.

They had no choice but to retreat while fighting, and gradually came to the outskirts of Lixiang River.

At this time, the river is surging, the fog in the sky is gradually forming, and the large array of quicksand in the star sea is ethereal, making this land even more dark and difficult to see.

Full of unspeakable sadness.

The surrounding demon clans of Xuyuan had already been completely lost, and none of the demon soldiers and generals who rushed out of Xuyuan before had returned.

"Today's battle, you are doomed!"

Nine days should respond to the sound of thunder and universalize Tianzun's thunderous voice, resounding all over the world.

"Today's battle, the defeat is set?"

Xinjun muttered to himself, distracted for a moment, and was immediately hit by Doumu Yuanjun's Yu Ruyi on his shoulder. While tossing and turning, he was stabbed in the right rib by the halberd that had already been ambushing behind him, and took away a piece of it. flesh.

With a movement of his body, he flashed into the waves of the star sea, assimilated with the stars, and disappeared in an instant.

"I don't know what's going on in the Heavenly Court,"

Dou Mu Yuanjun's face is serious, the little star master's move will inevitably stir up a storm, but at this critical moment, they are held back and have no time to clone, and they will definitely become an excuse for others to attack in the future, even the Jade Emperor may take the opportunity to blame ,
"At this time, you can't let Xinjun go!"

This is her conclusion, and there is no way around it.

As long as they capture or kill Xinjun, they will remain invincible in today's battle, regardless of the situation in the heavenly court.

"Exactly!"

The Nine Heavens responded with a thunderous sound, and Tianzun responded with a deep voice.

Although driven by profit, there were many fights in the past, but now it is different from the past. If they can really wipe out Xu Yuan, it will be an unrivaled achievement.

"Ugh!"

Emperor Ziwei fled across the field in mid-air, and couldn't help but sigh quietly when he heard the words.

So far, that's all there is to it!
The three of them reached an agreement, and all of them cheered up and showed their housekeeping skills.

The 35 Thunder God Drums of Thunder Universalization Tianzun instantly surrounded him, and the blood-red snare drum in his hand also burst into a beam of dazzling red light, shooting into the clouds.

A piece of cloud was dyed blood red, thunder surged inside, and an image of a giant god in blood-colored armor appeared.

"In the name of my Nine Heavens Responding to Yuan Thunder and Universalizing Tianzun, draw the blood thunder of the beginning, order!"

Boom boom boom, the devilish energy above the ruins vibrated violently.

In an instant, lightning tore through the clouds and fell from the sky.

Wherever it passed, all the mountains, rivers and rivers were evaporated.

In the early days, the blood thunder was the world-destroying thunder that came out in response to the great calamity in the past. It was named blood thunder because it killed so much that everything it passed was filled with corpses and seas of blood.

This is also the most powerful blow issued by Lei Sheng Pu Hua Tianzun with his own origin, mobilizing the thunderous intent that has been accumulated for thousands of years in the Lei Chi Yu Mansion.

Because of the rules of Xuyuan, the consumption of invoking this divine thunder was even greater, so it was easily not used.

Where the blood thunder fell, Xinjun's Xinghai quicksand formation was broken in half on the spot.

Several figures of Xinjun were scattered one after another in the thunder light.

"I'll help you!"

Doumu Yuanjun made a move at the same time, using the blood thunder to tear through the gaps in Xuyuan's demonic energy, countless meteorites fell from the sky.

This is also Doubu's bottom-pressing stunt. In the endless starry sky, in addition to the 28 constellations and many auxiliary stars, there are more unnamed constellations, some of which have become extinct and have become death stars.

The Doubu collected these death stars and responded to the enemy in wartime.

Of course, like Blood Thunder, it consumes a lot of energy to use, and if it wasn't for extreme fighting, it wouldn't use this method at all.

"Ah!"

Xinjun was hidden in the sea of ​​stars, floating with the waves, seemingly in a desperate situation, but he didn't panic much.

Lei Shengpuhua Tianzun and Doumu Yuanjun made lore kills, so why wasn't he waiting for the opportunity to deal a fatal blow to these two old enemies?
It's just that the time has not yet come. Before that, he has to wait for a message from heaven.

After receiving this message, death and life, victory and defeat, have real value.

brush!
Meteors fell all over the sky.

Suddenly, a ray of brilliance entered everyone's field of vision at the same time.

Like a dream, flashing with a moving look.

It was as if a gust of fresh wind, carrying the fresh breath from a foreign land, was also injected into the cold and desolate space of Xuyuan, which was full of holes and devastated.

"what is that?"

Even in the middle of the battle, Doumu Yuanjun couldn't hide his astonishment, and looked up into the sky.

Emperor Ziwei was one step ahead of her, and even gave up the plan to make a move, and just stared at that ray of light intently.

It seemed that Xu Yuan in front of him and Xinjun, the life and death enemy, were all insignificant compared to them.

The meteors in the sky were originally dead, but when illuminated by this brilliance, they seemed to have life.

An inexplicable emotion flows among the Death Stars.

It was like being resurrected from the dead, or in a life that had no interest in life, suddenly a ray of light was injected, and I saw the place of hope.

In just a split second, this beam of light crossed the wilderness, crossed the Lixiang River that was almost dried up by the blood thunder, and then dodged and entered the distant Mountain of No Return.

Going deeper, the abyss of ruins that has not seen the sun for thousands of years, at this moment, finally has light.

The Xinghai where Xinjun was located quietly faded away quickly.

In the depths of the abyss, bursts of roars sounded.

Emperor Ziwei and others didn't understand why, but Xinjun could hear clearly.

Inside, there is the Bloodfly Emperor, the Nightmare Demon, and the voice of Daozu Qinghe.

And what everyone shouted was only one sentence:

"The Little Star Lord is back!"

Little Star Lord is back!

It's not really coming back. Only he understands the true meaning of this sentence.

No matter how hard it is for Xinjun to suppress his inner emotions, tears welled up in his eyes, like a clear spring flowing over a stone slab under the moonlight.

A star rose in the sky.

In the abyss of ruins, the only star appeared in the high sky where the sun and the moon were not visible for thousands of years.

Alone and cold.

Cool, with a hint of bright temperature.

Flickering alone in the night sky, repeatedly conveying the same idea:

"I am back!"

That is Little Star Lord.

"Little Star Lord...has fallen?"

The three of Emperor Ziwei couldn't believe it.

Although it is reasonable for the saint to take action to kill the little star master, but for some reason, this news makes them who are familiar with the little star master's personality always feel extremely absurd.

"The demons will never step out of the mountain of no return again,"

The figure of Xinjun evacuated one step before the meteorites fell in the sky. At this time, he was approaching the Mountain of No Return, but a clear and mellow voice came from afar,
"The war between the heavenly court and the demons can stop! Everyone, take care of yourself!"

Xinjun's voice was faint and his figure was indistinct, gradually disappearing into the darkness in the distance.

"Ugh!"

Emperor Ziwei let out a long sigh and was speechless for a while.

Leisheng Puhua Tianzun moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally chose to keep silent.

"This...is it over?"

Doumu Yuanjun's expression was inexplicable, there was a little bit of shock, a little bit of disbelief, and the rest was full of unspeakable melancholy.

Xu Yuan, who had fought so hard for countless years and caused the Heavenly Court to lose troops and generals, fell silent overnight like this, what is this?

In the end who wins and who loses, there is no result~
Depressed to death!
Inside the Lingzao Division, under the bronze standing crane lamp.

Layman Jingxuan sat cross-legged on the ground, his mind wandering into emptiness.

Too many things happened today, until the evening, he felt uneasy.

The underground spiritual vein was connected again, but he still didn't give up. He wanted to find out what happened to the little star master and what kind of place Mount Sumeru was.

There are too many questions, too many mysteries to unravel.

At the foot of Mount Sumeru, time seems to be immutable, still staying at the moment when the starlight fell into the bottom of the lake.

Wukong buried something in the ground by the lake, and he was standing up, ready to leave.

"Don't go!"

Layman Jingxuan yelled loudly, and tried back and forth dozens of times before finally meeting Wukong.

This time, he had to ask for clarification no matter what.

"On Mount Sumeru, what is there?"

(End of this chapter)