The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 880 After Journey to the West

Song Xing glanced at the many demon soldiers pouring out of the cave, and with a movement, he retreated towards the other side of the mountain range.

"Human, I will eat you today to replenish my energy." The white wolf roared and pounced on Song Xing.

Song Xing flashed, avoiding the white wolf spirit's attack, and did not fight back, leading the white wolf spirit back toward the depths of the mountain range.

It wasn't until the white wolf spirit's cave could no longer be seen that he let out a light scolding and used all his strength to use Shenxiao's Lightning Control Technique, turning the sky into arcs of lightning and striking the white wolf.

Thunder flashes and electric snakes intertwine.

But the white wolf has rough skin and thick flesh, and is not afraid of these thunders at all. He bared his teeth and claws, extremely ferocious, and the claws were sharp.

Song Xing discovered that the white wolf's cultivation method was quite strange. It mainly focused on devouring all things, and it also had some kind of amplification spell.

This is the technique of demons and does not belong to the immortal way.

Song Xing frowned and thought: "It seems that there are secrets hidden here. Since it is the territory of monsters, there may be clues about the 'Lion Camel Ridge'."

Thinking of this, Song Xing activated his thunder again and blasted towards the white wolf.

The white wolf was furious and chased Song Xing crazily. The two shuttled through the mountains and forests, constantly fighting.

Song Xing dodged and finally stopped at the top of a cliff in the mountain peak.

"White Wolf, let me ask you, is this Shituoling?" Song Xing asked fiercely.

The white wolf spirit was stunned for a moment, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, allowing Song Xing to confirm that the white wolf had indeed heard of Shituoling.

So no longer hesitating, Song Xing once again urged Shen Xiao to control thunder.

Streams of thunder fell from the sky and hit the white wolf spirit.

The white wolf spirit swayed and narrowly avoided.

It stared at Song Xing with eyes that became more alert: "Who are you? How do you know Shituoling? Where are you from?"

Seeing that Song Xing didn't answer, its body suddenly grew in size and became hundreds of feet tall. Its huge claws withstood countless wind and thunder and stepped down on Song Xing.

The mountains collapsed and the earth split, and the sun and the moon lost their light!

Song Xing sneered and waved his hands continuously, and the arc of lightning condensed in the air, transforming into a lightning spear that was more than ten feet long and as thick as a water tank.

The thunder gun weighed more than a thousand pounds and fell suddenly, hitting the giant palm.

With a muffled bang, the thunder gun exploded, causing endless sparks and lightning.

The white wolf's giant palm was blasted with blood, and the white wolf howled miserably and quickly retreated.

At this moment, Song Xing held his right hand empty, and a silver sword appeared in his palm.

This silver long sword is crystal clear and exudes rich aura.

Then Song Xing stood up with his sword, pointed it at the white wolf, and recited the mantra.

"Tiangang Thirty-Six Styles - Thunder Sword!"

Suddenly, hundreds of meters of lightning condensed around Song Xing, turning into silver blades.

The sharp blade shines with cold light and is extremely sharp, as if it can cut through gold, break jade, and destroy all things.

Bai Lang's face changed slightly. He felt the extraordinary power of this move and did not dare to neglect it. He roared angrily, and black and red Qi rose up from his body, turning into a billowing demonic wind and sweeping towards Song Xing.

The demon wind collided with the thunder sword, and the sound of explosions was endless.

Two powerful energies surged in mid-air, and the shock wave shattered several nearby mountains.

Suddenly, Bai Lang seized the opportunity, jumped up with his huge body, stepped in the air, and punched out.

"Demons and ghosts, please stop running rampant!"

Song Xing's eyes turned cold, and he made a secret with one hand. A starlight lit up at the tip of the sword. Then, Song Xing poured all his spiritual energy into this starlight.

The starlight bloomed with brilliant brilliance, turning into a meteor and stabbing towards the white wolf.

The white wolf roared wildly, and a huge full moon suddenly appeared behind him, blooming with brilliance all over the sky. Stars appeared out of thin air and crushed towards the meteor. The two met in mid-air, and explosions occurred one after another. The terrifying shock wave overturned the entire mountain forest, with trees toppling, rocks flying, and smoke filling the air. The scene was horrifying.

"Damn it, where does this guy come from? A mere mortal can actually block this king's attack." Bai Langjing cursed inwardly, his eyes showing surprise.

The smoke gradually disappeared, and the white wolf spirit couldn't help but take a breath when he saw Song Xing's situation clearly.

Song Xing stood proudly in the sky, covered with a layer of faint starlight, and behind him there was a huge starlight slowly shining, filling the sky.

"You...this is the legendary practice method of the star officials in heaven!" the white wolf spirit exclaimed.

Song Xing ignored the white wolf spirit's words and made another seal.

The stars were shining brightly, condensing into a statue of the Star King that was several feet in size.

This Xingjun Dharmaxiang holds the Xinghe Bow in his hand and bends down to draw the bow.

In an instant, countless star arrows appeared out of thin air, overwhelmingly shooting towards the white wolf spirit.

The white wolf spirit's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to run away as soon as he moved.

But Song Xing had already expected it, and stopped the white wolf spirit with a quick sweep.

The white wolf spirit was extremely angry and struggled desperately, but Song Xing was stronger than it, and with the help of the power of Xingxu, its power continued to flow.

Arrows from all over the sky whizzed in, completely engulfing the white wolf spirit.

For a moment, there was only a shrill wail.

After a long time, the starlight dispersed, and the white wolf spirit was covered in scars and dying, lying on the ground with green smoke rising from his body.

Song Xing walked over slowly, squatted down, stretched out his hand to check the condition of the white wolf spirit, and murmured: "There is a person with the cultivation level of an immortal, but no combat experience. He is much weaker than expected."

The White Wolf Spirit was indeed a monster with human-immortal cultivation. Even though he was defeated by Song Xing's move and was seriously injured, he did not die. The flesh and blood on his body even began to heal on its own.

But the way it looked at Song Xing flashed with fear, and it was obvious that it couldn't figure out why the human in front of it was so powerful.

"I ask, you answer. If the answer is not satisfactory, I will kill you." Song Xing looked at the white wolf spirit and said calmly.

The white wolf spirit whimpered and nodded with difficulty.

"Is this Shituoling?"

The white wolf spirit nodded and said with some difficulty: "Eight hundred years ago, this was indeed Shituoling."

Song Xing was slightly shocked: "Eight hundred years ago? Isn't this the Lion and Camel Kingdom established by the Green Lion and the White Elephant?"

The white wolf spirit looked at Song Xing in surprise and said, "Lion and Camel Kingdom, that happened eight hundred years ago. Why do you know about it?"

Song Xing slapped him directly, "I'm asking you now."

The white wolf spirit had to lower his head under the eaves and could only continue: "Eight hundred years ago, this was indeed the Lion and Camel Ridge. The Green Lion King and the White Elephant King also established the Lion and Camel Kingdom here. But since then eight hundred years ago, Years ago, after several great kings accompanied the Demon Saint to attack Lingshan and disappeared, the Lion and Camel Kingdom had already fallen apart."

Song Xing hesitated for a moment and asked, "Isn't it because Monk Tang's journey to the west caused the disintegration of the Lion and Camel Kingdom?"

The white wolf spirit was a little surprised: "Did you go west to learn Buddhist scriptures eight hundred years ago?"

Song Xing was really surprised this time. Eight hundred years after the journey to the west?

"You said that eight hundred years have passed since Monk Tang went west to obtain Buddhist scriptures?"

The white wolf spirit nodded and said, "Yes, eight hundred years ago, I was only over two hundred years old and just a little demon under the command of the Blue Lion King. I once met Tang Monk with my own eyes."

Song Xing stared at the white wolf spirit, and after a while he judged that it didn't seem to be lying.

Did I come to Shituoling eight hundred years later?

(End of this chapter)