Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

Haha~ Sun Wukong smiled with great interest, and threw out the golden hoop stick and smashed it over. Long Jia stretched out his hand, and a huge purple-gold palm appeared in the air, fighting with Sun Wukong in the form of a palm and sword.

Ping ping pong pong ~ The two sides fought for hundreds of rounds and evacuated each other. Sun Wukong was in high spirits in an instant, his body soared more than ten feet, and he danced the golden hoop in his hand and smashed at him.Long Zhao also turned his palm over, and countless palm shadows rolled towards him overwhelmingly.

Suddenly, Zhou Tian shook violently, and bursts of air waves spread around, instantly turning the surrounding rocks and trees into flying ash. Suddenly, two red and white divine lights shot out from the sky, approaching the head of the dragon cricket.

"Yes, being able to turn a tangible sword into an invisible divine light is also considered unique, but unfortunately, in front of this seat, it's just a boring trick." Long Jiao suddenly stretched out his left hand, raised a big palm, and rubbed it. ~The sword and the golden palm rubbed violently, and the golden stars shot in all directions. Finally, the sword was grasped by the golden palm and disappeared.

At this time, Sun Wukong, who was fighting with countless palm shadows, suddenly felt his spirit tremble. His subordinates were slightly hit by a row of palm shadows.

"Yes, you are still alive after being hit by my Dragon Elephant Destroyer Palm. You are considered a character." Long Jiao took back the technique and said indifferently, "Enough, come back with me."

Sun Wukong knew that he was not his opponent, so he followed after a little breath adjustment. Sun Wukong, Long Jiao, and Long Feiyu came to the Tianlong Emperor Hall in a flash. In the main hall, only the Dragon Emperor sat on the throne without sadness and joy, looking ahead, not knowing. What are you thinking.

"Your Majesty, someone brought it here." Long Zhao entered the hall and saluted.

Long Jiao raised his hand gently, the stone statue floated in the air, the dragon emperor's eyes flashed suddenly, and with a thought, the stone statue flew in front of him, and the dragon emperor deliberately looked at it.

"You Wuchang, how did you find him?" the Dragon Emperor asked indifferently.

Sun Wukong recounted the experience of entering the delusional world, but never mentioned Qian Xiesheng, but only said that he found the stone statue with wisdom and opportunity.

The Dragon Emperor was silent for a long time, and said, "Although it is just a stone statue, it is also the person I want. You have completed the task. However, he can't forge magic weapons for you now."

"No problem, wait until he wakes up, I have time." Sun Wukong said casually.

"So, you can go back." The Dragon Emperor said peacefully, and Sun Wukong turned to leave.

"Brother Huang, why did you let him go and simply kill him." Long Zhao asked inexplicably.

"Do you think he can really find Long Baitian alone?" The Dragon Emperor said indifferently.

Long Cao seemed to think of something, "Yeah, even we may not be able to find it, how could he get it so easily, there must be a helper."

"This person is too weird, keep him for now." The Dragon Emperor said something and disappeared, together with the stone statue.

In the Fengxi family hall, Sun Wukong sat upright without saying a word, with a heavy expression on his face, Feng Yao asked with concern, "Didn't you complete your mission, why are you so nervous?"

"Dragon Emperor has been using me since the beginning. Although I don't know his specific plans, what is certain is that my situation is very dangerous." Sun Wukong said calmly.

The four hundred and fifty-eighth chapter recovers the ink unicorn

"In this way, you can't stay here any longer." Feng Yao suggested decisively.

Sun Wukong agreed, but as soon as he left Feng Yao, he had no support. Although he didn't play a big role here, at least he was a help.

Feng Yao seemed to see what was on his mind and said softly, "Don't worry, our Fengxuan tribe is also an alliance of the dragon tribe. They won't embarrass us. They also need us to control the monsters in the heavens."

"Okay, I'll leave right away. Staying here will also add to your burden." Sun Wukong said without shyness.

"This is a token of our Fengxi tribe. If you take him to Divine Sword Sect, it can be considered a place to stay." Fengxi took out a colorful feather tail and gave it to him.

Sun Wukong took it and got up and walked out, Feng Yao followed out, the two of them looked at each other for a long time, Sun Wukong turned into a golden light and disappeared, "I will come back, then no one will bully us anymore." Only one sentence was left in the air.

According to Feng Yao, Shenjianmen is the ancient sect of Luofeng Heaven. It is longer than the royal time of the prosperous Tiancheng. They don't ask about the world and gradually fade away from the eyes of the world, but no one dares to challenge their majesty, because they were in those days. The only famous clan that survived the war with the Demon World, its strength is unimaginable.

Sun Wukong is not interested in any sect in this heaven. He doesn't like being bound by the rules and regulations of the sect and wandering alone in the sky.Occasionally, he saw air waves vibrating in the stretches of barren hills in the southwest, and there must be someone fighting, and there were some strange auras in the waves.

Sun Wukong turned his direction in time, and a golden light flew straight to the barren mountain. When he approached here, he felt strong fluctuations and shocks, which made his mind turbulent.But seeing that the two middle-aged men below were in a tense confrontation, and there were scattered corpses and bloodstains for hundreds of miles around. It seemed that there had been a bloody battle here, and only these two half-step chaos masters were left.

Not far away, there is a large beehive grotto that leads directly to the ground. That strange aura comes out of it. It seems that these two guys are fighting for what is inside. It must be seen by someone with such a high level of cultivation. Simple.

"Hong Kun, are you still arguing with me? Your stamina is exhausted." A man in a short shirt asked indifferently.

"Yang Mu Lao, you are not much better. I advise you to leave as soon as possible. I will save your life, otherwise, you will be annihilated in an instant." Hong Kun threatened in a cold voice.

Yang Mu Lao snorted coldly, and immediately brought out three huge steaming fireballs, which rolled over Hong Kun overwhelmingly. Hong Kun also brought out a row of silver-white discs, which were lined up in the air, constantly absorbing the flames.

Gradually, the momentum of the two sides increased sharply, and it seemed that they had cultivated their whole lives and wanted to put the other side to death.Zhou Tian was shrouded in two popular waves, and the surrounding plants and rocks turned into scorched earth in an instant.

It's time, Sun Wukong released the divine light that protects his body, and suddenly turned into a golden light, which instantly passed behind Hong Kun, bypassed the two treasures, and went straight through Yang Mu Lao's body. Before the two could react, their bodies exploded. die.

Sun Wukong didn't stop, he flew into the grotto and disappeared.A black hole appeared hundreds of meters from the grotto, and the golden light stopped in front of the black hole. Sun Wukong released his fiery eyes and explored the cave for hundreds of miles. His eyes were suddenly blocked by a pair of fierce eyes.

The gaze alone has a powerful lethal power, and the body of the gaze is so powerful that Sun Wukong dare not imagine it, nor dare to enter it rashly.

"Why, you're here to find Mo Qilin too!" Suddenly an indifferent voice sounded beside him, and Sun Wukong turned around abruptly, seeing a valiant man standing beside him.

"Huoyanluo!" Sun Wukong blurted out.

Yes, it was Huo Yanluo, the youngest master of Chaos in the heavens. Huo Yanluo said indifferently, "I didn't expect that the Ascension would last for a few days, and your cultivation would improve a lot."

"Aren't you?" Sun Wukong smiled slightly.

"Speaking of which, I also gained a lot from listening to you. Today I can help you recover the ink unicorn." Huo Yanluo said indifferently.

Sun Wukong asked him strangely, "Don't you want it?"

"If it was someone else, I would definitely not let it go. For you, I can reluctantly give up my love. Besides, my main purpose is not a divine beast." Huo Yanluo turned into a red light and flew into the black hole, and Sun Wukong followed closely.

He flew hundreds of feet into the cave and stopped in front of a large stone gate. Huo Yanluo activated the stone gate, and a powerful and ferocious force came from his face. If Huo Yanluo used a secret method to block it, Sun Wukong might have been seriously injured by the ferocious aura.

"Sure enough, it is an ancient divine beast. It is stronger than I thought, but it is so weak and small. Could it be the result of being sealed for a long time." Huo Yanluo said lightly.

The ink unicorn, sealed by four stone pillars and black iron chains in front of him, glared at them like an enraged black-haired lion, ready to attack at any time.On both sides of it, there are two stone carvings, one of which has a pair of dragon horns on its head.

"Okay, you enter its body, and I will help you recover it." Huo Yanluo said flatly, then waved a fiery red rune and flew towards Mo Qilin.

Mo Qilin opened his mouth and tried to engulf the rune, but the rune suddenly turned and drew a strange trajectory, just sticking to the top of his head, Mo Qilin suddenly made a hoarse hiss, and Sun Wukong took the opportunity to turn into golden light and fly into its body.