Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

"Why can't you swallow it?"

Nie Xiaoqian wondered, "Could it be that you are also ancient gods? If you are, why do you call yourself Little Black and White Impermanence?"

"We have the charm and origin of the ancient gods."

Black and white Wuchang looked at each other, and said in unison, "This is what the old demon of Montenegro said, and it should not be faked."

They paused, and then said, "Two hundred years ago, when we were born, the old demon of Montenegro made us submit, and swallowed us if he refused to submit. We were forced to be his lackeys, to replace us. He worked hard. Now that I think about it, I am confused. An evil monster like the Black Mountain old demon, in order to improve his strength, in order to have more souls, almost use any means. Why would he just let the two of us go? The rest will not let go? Before, I thought it was because we were useful and could provide him with the soul of a strong man. Now that I think about it, it must be because we have the origin of the ancient god in our body, and he cannot refine it!"

"I see."

Zhou Yi came to a sudden.

The Montenegro old demon has many primordial spirits, one primordial spirit equals one life, but he seems to have ten thousand primordial spirits, which means ten thousand lives!

Each of these ten thousand lives can independently transform into other human forms.For example, Zhang Yuanwai outside Lanruo Temple is like this.

Just gathering a 'person' like Zhang Yuanwai, how much hard work did the Montenegrin old demon take?This is unknown.

"So, that little Zhong Kui also has Zhong Kui's origin?"

Yan Chixia seemed to think of something, and said suddenly.

"This……"

Black and White Impermanence was silent for a while, nodded and said, "It should be so. It's just that Zhong Kui is here now, and little Zhong Kui may die soon..."

The voice did not fall.

But there was a loud bang.

Outside the main hall, a stream of light suddenly appeared, it came towards everyone like a violent wind, it was extremely fast, and when it got close, everyone could clearly see that this person was riding a ghost horse, tall and burly, with a beard on his face, With a pair of leopard eyes, holding a Zhangba spear in his hand, he looks like Zhang Fei!

Could it be little Zhong Kui?

He rushed forward, and when he was about to rush to the entrance of the main hall, he slammed the reins of the horse, causing the ghost horseman to stand up, Herod hissed, and stomped down again and again, A gust of whirlwind flew around and rolled up smoke.

The smoke swirls around little Zhong Kui, making him look like a god of war and a judge in the underworld!

He stared coldly at Zhou Yi and his party. Seeing the impermanence of black and white, his pupils constricted and his eyes were cold. When he saw Nie Xiaoqian and Jinnu, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Zhong Kui, his eyes stretched suddenly, the already big leopard eyes seemed to have turned into a 'jar' at this moment.

"how is this possible?!"

His body began to tremble violently.

When he was far away, he suddenly and inexplicably felt a familiar and friendly atmosphere.

This breath comes from the Palace of Hades.

He was startled and doubtful, but driven by instinct and responsibility, he still came.

This way, as expected, I really saw Heiheiwuchang and his group. Although Heiheiwuchang was wearing military armor, they had already taken off their masks at this moment, revealing very distinctive faces.

Seeing black and white impermanent faces, if he didn't know that they were the real masters, little Zhongkui would be in vain in this underworld.

Just when he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that this time he would be able to make a deal with the old demon of Heishan and save his life, but he saw a person whose appearance was very similar to him.

And that familiar and intimate feeling seemed to come from that person!

"He, he is?!"

Little Zhong Kui looked at the evil mirror stand in the hands of the similar person opposite, as if thinking of something, his face was full of disbelief, "This, this, this..."

"Little Zhong Kui. It seems that you also recognize it."

Hei Wuchang smiled, and said quietly, "It's okay if you don't come, but if you come, you will be dead."

"good."

Bai Wuchang shook the mourning stick in his hand, "You are born from the essence of Zhong Kui, it's time to return to the main body and awaken the real Zhong Kui."

"No, no, no!"

Little Zhong Kui was full of disbelief, and kept backing away, his face was pale, and he kept shaking his head, "No, no. How could I be Zhong Kui? How could it be his origin? I don't know. Believe it, don't believe it!"

"That's what it is."

Hei Wuchang sneered, "If not, do you think King Qin Guang would let you go? A strong man like you is an excellent panacea for him to increase his vitality."

"hateful!"

Little Zhong Kui trembled, and suddenly stared at Black and White Impermanence with red eyes, "You are sinister, cunning, despicable and shameless, don't try to mess with my mind here! Hehe..."

He sneered a few times, and the spear in his hand twirled slightly, showing a rage, "You all deserve to die, death is not a pity, I will send a signal to the old demon of Montenegro, so that you will die without a place to die! "

"Do you think you can pass it on?"

Black and white Wuchang swayed, but hearing the sound of '箜', the two of them seemed to teleport, and they came to the sky above Little Zhongkui in an instant. They looked at Zhouyi, bowed reverently, and said respectfully, "Master, why not?" Please take down little Zhongkui. If not, there will be endless troubles."

"Ah."

Zhou Yi nodded without much hesitation. With both hands "flying together", he pinched the sword formula. Amid the clanging sound, the magical sword came out of its sheath, but within a short time, it turned into several sharp swords, and in a short time, dozens of handles, hundreds of handles, thousands of handles...

But in a short while, Wan Jian condensed and flew to all directions of little Zhongkui like a stream of light, and began to circle around little Zhongkui, forming a sword circle at the speed of light.But he surrounded him so that he couldn't get in with a needle or splashed with water!

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?!"

Little Zhong Kui trembled, and the hand holding the spear began to tremble imperceptibly: in a moment, thousands of swords were split, each sword was extremely sharp and terrifying, and the sword circle formed by the ten thousand swords made him feel even more powerful. Surrounded like that caged beast!