Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

However, at this moment, the four people who were about to retreat, shot at the same time, pointing directly at the sky-making stone in the center.

Hongjun also suddenly opened his eyes, and countless rays of light radiated from under his body. In an instant, it was so bright that people couldn't see anything.

After the light dissipated, the four clones had disappeared, as if they had never appeared in this world.

Hongjun turned around and pointed his fingers towards the sky-repairing stone one after another, and then the sky-repairing stone in front suddenly disappeared from sight.

Not only that, even if your consciousness swept over, it was still empty.

But the Heaven Patching Stone still exists there, but it was planted by him, and no one can see or perceive it.

After doing this, Hongjun's figure swept up and flew towards the sky in the wind.

Buzhou Mountain.

A delicate figure paced amidst the blood and water of the corpses.

She was wearing a white robe and walked through the sea of ​​corpses and blood, but she was not contaminated with the slightest filth.

She was also the first person to be sanctified except Hongjun.

Soon he reached the heavenly court, which was already a mess.

She only saw a figure standing there, and the four saints, the picture at this time seemed a little pale.

She looked at the god-killing spear with cold eyes, but she already knew the success or failure of today.

She said, "The God-killing spear should not appear at this time."

Her purpose is also very simple, that is, to complete the task that Hongjun gave her, and hold the deadly gun in her hands.

Sun Wukong just glanced at her and didn't speak. Daode Tianzun clenched his magic gun. If there was no such thing, they would have been defeated even more completely today.

"Should it appear at this time, it has already appeared." He said, but he was thinking in his heart that it could take some more time to give them their clones.

It's just that Sun Wukong is still standing there intact, so that they no longer have much confidence in their hearts.

Nu Wa suddenly moved, and a red light burst out in her hand, heading towards the Taoist Heavenly Venerate.

As soon as she made a move, it was the red hydrangea, one of the ten innate spiritual treasures.

Under the sage, there is no escape, and if you touch it, you will die.

Moreover, it can hurt saints.

The Taoist Heavenly Venerate looked solemn, the spear tip of the God-killing spear stirred, and several black qi moved around the tip of the spear, picking up the red hydrangea.

Red light and black light blend together.

Nuwa's figure pressed forward, and the red hydrangea was picked up by the god-killing spear and fell into her hands.

Saints can turn corruption into magic, not to mention the rhizomes of the chaotic green lotus.

The God-killing Spear seemed to have the ability to surpass the innate spiritual treasure at this time, so she couldn't let it fall into the hands of either Morality or Sun Wukong.

It was a killing tool after all.

I saw Nu Wa's body move quickly, moving towards the morality that was already at the end of the force.

A ribbon swept out of her sleeve very quickly at this time, and in the blink of an eye, the long spear was tied.

Daode Tianzun couldn't shake the ribbon, and Nuwa came up again at this time. In a hurry, she could only free up one hand and put her palm against Nuwa.

This palm landed on the ground, but it was not the current Nuwa who could compete. Her face suddenly paled a lot, but she used all her strength to pull the magic spear away from the hands of the Taoist Heavenly Venerate.

Then she suddenly retreated and landed in the previous position, holding the Godkiller Spear wrapped tightly by the ribbon in her hand.

A trace of blood suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

That is, at this time, in the sky, the green light flashed continuously.

Sun Wukong looked up, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

It seems to be looking forward to, but also seems to be lost...

Chapter [-]: Hongjun kills

The four saints who came from the future across time and space all looked up at the depths of the sky at this time.

Their eyes were full of anticipation, and the arrival of that person at this time was neither too early nor too late.

Everything is such a coincidence, when they are powerless to face Sun Wukong.

A blue light oscillated in the sky, the blue light was the pure power of time law, and then, a white body appeared in front of everyone.

Nu Wa looked at the sky, the seemingly familiar but unfamiliar figure.

Sun Wukong was silent and calm.

What should come will always come.

He knew that Hongjun was able to merge with the Dao of Heaven in half a step, so karma had no effect on him, but the latter was a saint after all, and he needed to wait until the moment when the long river of time allowed him to enter.

In fact, he was looking forward to this moment coming sooner.

Can we fight it and end all this?

Hongjun, who came from the future, first looked at his four disciples. He couldn't tell what it meant. He didn't blame or appreciate it. It was just so calm that the four of them lowered their heads, not daring to dare. Face that look again.