Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

Countless disciples just felt incredible, and they walked forward, as if they were going to see a few traces of the doorway of the gods.

At this moment, several loose cultivators whose appearances were obviously different from those of the human race also came over. Sun Wukong looked up, and these seemed to be demon cultivators.

A monster transformed into a human form, cultivating in the Neon Clothes Cave?

It seems that Yue Ji's personality has undergone earth-shaking changes. Previously, Yue Ji would never have made such a move, nor would she have any dealings with these monsters.

"What I repaired should be a bull pattern, and I want to see this divine pattern."

"I'm a tiger pattern, a power pattern, very strong, what exactly is this divine pattern?"

"I want to see the Divine Mark."

Many eyes fell on Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong raised his head and waved his hand gently. A pure gold pattern immediately appeared in the palm of his hand.

"This?"

The purple robe loose cultivator exclaimed, this is the power of the divine pattern, at that moment, the purple robe loose cultivator only felt a sense of kneeling and surrender, even under the pressure of the pattern, the purple robe loose cultivator almost couldn't help it. Kneel down.

Fortunately, there are countless loose cultivators standing beside him, and the purple robe loose cultivator has difficulty controlling his legs, otherwise it will be shameful.

The rest of the scattered cultivators' eyes did not leave the pure gold pattern at all, and followed the pure gold pattern for a few breaths before disappearing into nothingness.

"This is the power of the real veins. To achieve such a state, you need to cultivate hard." A familiar figure appeared in the distance, and Yue Ji had already returned to Sun Wukong at this time.

Not only these loose cultivators, Yue Ji also felt a little bit of kneeling and surrender, but it was perfectly hidden by Yue Ji.

"God Lord."

"Yue Ji."

Yue Ji waved her hand lightly, met Sun Wukong's eyes, looked at each other, and nodded lightly.

The many scattered cultivators around quickly dispersed, and Yue Ji and Sun Wukong walked into the hall.

"You should have mastered the power of the Divine Rune." Yue Ji blinked her eyes with curiosity in her eyes. Yue Ji was interested in the Divine Rune and her cultivation for many years was nothing more than wanting to obtain the power of the Divine Rune.

In Nishang Cave, the way of cultivating in Sanctuary is the pattern. Who doesn’t want to get the power of the legendary divine pattern?Who doesn't want to use the Divine Mark to defeat countless enemies?

"Thank you Nishang Dongtian, and God Lord Yueji." Sun Wukong thanked him.

Yue Ji shook her head and said no, in fact, if it wasn't for Sun Wukong's appearance, Yue Ji and others would have been solved by others.

It was entirely because of Sun Wukong's extraordinary ability that Nishang Dongtian was rescued, and the god pattern was sent out entirely because of Sun Wukong's whole body cultivation. so.

Sun Wukong continued to mention other loose cultivators.

When mentioning the whereabouts of the God of Death and others, Yue Ji shook his head and said that there was none. Until now, the news of the God of Death and others has not appeared.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but be a little worried. It has been a hundred years since he came to this realm, and there is no news from them. Where did his partner go?

"Is there any dangers such as secret realms in this realm? I want to go there and explore."

Chapter [-] Mysterious visitor, Guling battlefield

Sun Wukong intends to act, and it is obviously impossible to continue to wait for the news of Nishangdongtian.

Must act as soon as possible.

"Secret realm? Ruins? There is an ancient battlefield in this realm. It is where the human race scattered cultivators fight against the king of monsters. It's just that the space there is extremely unstable, and there is a possibility of void breaking anytime, anywhere." Yue Ji said.

But before he finished speaking, he saw Bai Shiyi rushing over from a distance. Bai Shixi stepped quickly, hurried into the hall, and hurriedly said, "Yes, there are other scattered cultivators."

Other scattered cultivation forces?

Before Bai Shi finished speaking, there were several rays of light in the Nishang Cave in the distance. In the next moment, dozens of loose cultivators appeared in front of Sun Wukong and others. The leader was a middle-aged man with a majestic and extraordinary appearance. , exhaling spiritual power, surrounded by a terrifying atmosphere.

The man walked seven or eight steps forward, his eyes quickly swept over everything in the Nishang Cave, smacking his lips, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

"This is Nishangdongtian?"

The decorations in the cave are not luxurious, nor do they have the aura that devours the mountains and forests like other sects, and there are no strange beasts and monsters in it, which is a very simple and ordinary place.

If Sun Wukong didn't know it and came here rashly, he would even regard this place as a small mountain village in the realm. The inconspicuous little Inch Wheel would not regard this place as a legendary terrorist force at all.

"This is Nishangdongtian."

The white-bearded old man walked over quickly, the surrounding aura was rapidly surging, and he frowned and warned.

He obviously failed to stop the man in front of him, and was directly barged in by the man, which was a direct slap in the face.

How could the white-bearded old man just be so willing, staring at the man with an unhappy face, always wanting to do something, but at this time, Yue Ji was standing in the distance, and she didn't make a move.

If it was replaced by a purple robe loose cultivator, he would have already waved his fists and warned the man several times.

"Breaking into my Neon Clothes Cave? What do you mean?" The purple robe loose cultivator jumped out at this time, and Yue Ji slowly walked out of the hall with Sun Wukong, looking at these mysterious visitors.

These loose cultivators should not come from this realm. According to what the ancestor of Nishangdongtian pointed out, after eliminating the monsters, he searched for traces of other human race scattered cultivators in the mountains and forests several times, but found that there was no trace.

It is also entirely because of the gods in the body of the ancestors of Nishang Dongtian that he can survive until now. If there is no blessing from the gods, the entire Nishangdongtian has already been swallowed by the monsters.

"Breaking into Nishangdongtian? These guys should be ignorant of patterns." Sun Wukong took a few glances, and the answer appeared in his heart. These loose cultivators had no idea about patterns and wanted to break into Nishangdongtian. trouble.

It is the veins evolved by the ancestors of Nishangdongtian. In addition to the veins, it is the mysterious altar, but these guys have absolutely no power to control the mysterious altar, which also needs the veins to catalyze.

"I'm not a loose cultivator in this realm." The middle-aged man took a step forward, as if a mountain was pressing towards everyone, and the terrifying energy was entangled around the middle-aged man. Just a glance at the acquaintances around him already felt middle-aged The aura around the man is extraordinary.

This middle-aged man seems to have the power above the realm of God, and his aura is extremely terrifying.