Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

But he never admitted it himself, and now that Hongjun is a little bit, it has made Sun Wukong terrified.

He was still careless, whether it was Pangu or Hongjun, these characters who existed in the time of chaos have gone through too many years, and the city is unfathomable, and he thought he could control it!

What Hongjun said today was a wake-up call for him.

He took a deep breath, and then did not bother with him on this topic, and said: "In the Lich War, you are indispensable for your good disciples, and your future body will also come, and there will probably be a fight with me at that time. The war, but I know that the future you are cautious and subtle, and will not come to me directly, but will come to you first, merge with the past, and he will gain power beyond this world..."

Before Sun Wukong finished speaking, Hongjun said directly: "I will not merge with him."

After getting the answer, Sun Wukong gave Hongjun a thoughtful look, and then stood up.

"The future is no longer the future. No matter how powerful you are, you can't deduce what the future looks like. I think it's probably because the cause and effect has collapsed. In other words, the future has begun to change. We are very likely to It will suddenly disappear at a certain point, in that case, maybe everything will not be a problem." After speaking, Sun Wukong's figure began to slowly disappear.

Hongjun also stood up and left Zixiao Palace from the other direction.

The battle on Buzhou Mountain continued, the witch clan and the demon clan stood together, and the great witch and the demon god fought together.

The ten ancestral witches are trying their best to destroy the guardian formation of the heavenly court.

Emperor Jun and Donghuang, after the great formation of protecting the mountain, looked at the ten ancestral witches with maddened eyes.

"If things go on like this, the Zhou Tianxingdou formation and all the demon gods may not be able to stop them." Di Jun said this, but there was no worry on his face.

The East Emperor laughed with great disdain. Today, the Heavenly Court will not fall no matter what, there are four saints sitting in it, not to mention the Chaos Bell in his hand.

"However, this group of witches have really strong qi and blood. They have been fighting for so long, and there is no sign of exhaustion. When they lose some vigor, my brothers will make another move, and then they will be able to suppress the Quartet." Donghuang said indifferently.

At this moment, Jumang seemed to see the Dharma Protector Great Array, the figures of the two let out an angry shout, and rammed towards the Great Array with their fleshly bodies.

The seemingly unbreakable Zhou Tianxingdou formation, under the collision of sentence mang, trembled abruptly.

Dong Huang sneered and said, "If you can break through the great formation, I will cut off your head and give it to your inferior race as a chamber pot."

Jumang's three hits were unsuccessful, and some blood was already overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

And when I heard the words of Donghuang, I gathered my strength again and slammed into the big formation!

Chapter [-] Power

Jumang has bumped into the big formation no less than ten times in a row. Di Jiang and others noticed him and hurriedly shouted: "Jumang must not be impulsive, this big formation still needs to be spent!"

However, Jumang seemed to have never heard of this remark, staring at the emperor in the big formation with blood-red eyes.

He said softly: "Father, grant me endless power, and give me a body that is stronger than my heart..."

Above his flesh, blood suddenly leaked out.

Di Jiang was stunned when he saw this, with a look of regret on his face.

Donghuang and the others were able to feel the earth-shaking changes in the breath that Jumang exuded outside the great formation.

At this time, I saw Jumang once again using his fleshly body, forcibly rammed into the Zhou Tianxingdou Great Array.

Countless blood beads swayed above the gang hood on the surface of the great formation.

Jumang slowly pulled away his crumbling body, gathered his strength again, and slammed into the big formation.

bang...

A voice resounded throughout Buzhou Mountain.

Donghuang looked at the front in amazement.

I saw that a blood hole appeared above the originally smooth and incomparably smooth formation.

Jumang's body staggered out of the blood hole.

His entire body was covered in blood.

He stretched out his blood dripping fingers and pointed towards Donghuang.

The latter didn't move, and the hand was still on his robe, leaving a little red guide.

"You said that the head is used as a chamber pot for me..." Jumang's weak voice came out.

An icy smile appeared on Donghuang's face again, and a ray of light came from behind him, like a knife light, passing over Jumang's body.

The ten sons of the Eastern Emperor appeared behind his father, holding a gourd in his hand, and the light swept out from the gourd.

Jumang, who was already weak, was unable to withstand such an attack.

That gourd has a resounding name in later generations.

Chopping Immortal Flying Knife.

Jumang's body was divided into two, and finally turned into a pool of blood, flowing along the traces on the ground.

Di Jiang shouted at this time: "Ancestral witches, follow me in!"

The remaining eight ancestral witches only saw that Jumang had used his life to open a gap in the great formation.

The ancestral witches got in in an instant and confronted the Eastern Emperor Jun.

The atmosphere became incomparably mysterious at this time, and Dong Huang could feel the heavy breathing of the nine ancestor witches in front of him.

He laughed, a ray of light rose from behind him, and golden light enveloped his body.

And the source of the golden light is a small golden bell.