Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

If it hadn't been for the Sun Wukong who couldn't win, they would have thrown him [-] miles away.

At this moment, Sun Wukong squinted at the heart of Pangu. In his eyes, the stone-like heart gradually overlapped with the figure of Pangu's will that he had met many times before.

The heart seemed to have sensed it too. He had a very familiar aura on him. Not only did he not resist him, but he felt extremely close.

The blood in the sky suddenly covered his eyes, and Sun Wukong's world turned blood red.

An old, but powerful voice sounded at this moment.

"You don't belong to this world, tell me your purpose."

Sun Wukong looked around, nothing but blood.

He said: "I want to change some things, and these things are definitely what you want to see. In fact, in the years to come, when you have been trapped in nothingness, your will has reached an agreement with me. trade."

The voice didn't respond to him for a long time, but Sun Wukong was patient enough to wait, and it didn't take long before he heard his voice again.

"This world will indeed undergo great changes, but for now, not making any changes is the best choice. Otherwise, many people who should not be born will be born, and many people who should be born will not. Born, do you understand the cause and effect involved, not the countless lives involved, but also the Tao of Heaven and this world?"

Sun Wukong nodded and said, "I can't find it anymore. If I can't achieve my goal, there will be no peace in the days to come."

The voice seemed to sigh, and finally, he said: "I already understand that this is a calamity that I and this world have to live through. If you really want to make some changes, I can't give you any other help. There is still a layer of qi and blood power, you can take it, I just need you to promise me, the world can still be that world."

His voice fell, and the blood around him turned into red mist and swept towards Sun Wukong.

Finally, from his seven orifices, it was incorporated into his body.

In an instant, Sun Wukong felt that his body seemed to be much heavier.

It took him a lot of time to get used to it gradually.

Then, he noticed that his body had an amazing change.

When Pangu used a divine axe to split the heavens and the earth apart, what kind of blood energy and what kind of power was that?

Today's self has [-]% of his blood power, don't underestimate this layer.

Now his body is comparable to all innate tools, which means that the set of magic tools that represent the saints is no longer enough for him.

As for his current strength, it is estimated that it is easier to wield the golden hoop. Perhaps in the near future, he will also be able to open up the world like Pangu?

Not far from Sun Wukong's side, the Four Great Ancestors were staring blankly at this side.

At that moment, they felt the breath of Pangu, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, showing a very pious look, and shouted together, "Father!"

Immediately, they raised their heads and saw the steady stream of qi and blood swept away from the heart of Pangu towards Sun Wukong's body.

They can feel that the power of Pangu's Heart is gradually weakening, and Sun Wukong is gradually becoming stronger.

They understand what it means, so they look ashamed.

Because they are not sure whether Sun Wukong is an enemy or a friend.

As for their normal cultivation, they had to rely on the blood energy around Pangu's Heart. Now that the blood energy is running out, I am afraid it is not enough for them to cultivate for a long time.

The Wu clan seemed to be in an extremely embarrassing situation.

I don't know how long it took before Sun Wukong turned around slowly. He glanced at the four ancestral witches. The power of qi and blood on the body was surging, with a strong breath of Pangu, causing the four ancestral witches to face each other subconsciously. He fell to his knees.

"If I get a layer of qi and blood, I will promise you a whole new sky for the entire Wu clan."

he opened his mouth.

Chapter [-]: Sad reminder

The four ancestral witches looked at each other in dismay, and finally gritted their teeth and said, "I am willing to follow the great immortal, and I just hope that the witches can get some peace."

Chou filling was outside the hall, and countless witches had already rushed over at this time, looking anxiously at the Pangu hall.

At this time, a figure different from any witch clan walked out slowly, followed by four ancestral witches.

When Choufan saw Sun Wukong, he only felt that the earth was spinning, and the scene in front of him changed again. He seemed to see the sky and the earth surrounded by gunpowder. In the endless smoke, Sun Wukong kept waving a golden stick, towards the sky. Hit the sky.

This time it wasn't as usual, she was shocked when she saw this scene, she involuntarily spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground.

When Chou Fill woke up, she was already lying in a room with no one around. She walked out of the room and could see the Pangu Temple standing there quietly in the distance.

At this moment, a figure fell in front of her. It was Di Jiang who had seen it before. She hurriedly bowed and shouted, "Master Zuwu."

Di Jiang glanced at her, and then said: "Da Xian has already left, I just told you to wait for him here, before Da Xian comes back, this is your residence, you can also practice here, the blood in the Pangu Temple I'm afraid it won't last long, so hurry up."

Hearing the words, Choutian was stunned for a moment, but then nodded silently.

At this time, in the northwest direction of the prehistoric world, on an unknown mountain, the body of a giant beast was lying down.

This corpse occupied most of the mountain peak. It seemed that he had been dead for a long time, and there was no spiritual energy and vitality, but no one dared to take the opportunity to eat his flesh.

On top of the mountain where the corpse was pressed, there was a small cave.

A figure is sitting in it, it is the quasi-daoist.

At this time, he had scars and bloodstains on his body, which was impossible in his realm.

The sage is immortal and immortal, but after a long river of time, he almost killed him!

This person is the Daoist Zhunti who followed Sun Wukong into the long river of time.

He finally got rid of the constraints of Sun Wukong. When he got into this world, he aroused the dissatisfaction of the will of heaven, and his avenue was also destroyed. Although the saint is immortal, but before the rules, it may not be.