Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

At the same time, the little white dragon finally found that he had a chance to take action. It was not only flames that worked, but also water-based magical powers!

With a "huh!", the little white dragon spit out a stream of cold water, flooding the scorpion group. Even though this place was deserted, the water spit out from the little white dragon's mouth still did not mean to dissipate immediately.

Even the countless scorpions were frozen into ice by the cold water flow and lost their lives.

"Hehe, what else do you have?" Zhu Bajie asked at the scorpion spirit in front of him with a proud look on his face.

When Sun Wukong was fighting the female fairy, he couldn't get any interest. He felt that the female fairy had no strength to fight, so he Zhu Bajie treated him equally.

At this time, the blood of the scorpion spirit was dripping from Zhu Bajie's nine-toothed nail palladium. The scorpion spirit's face was pale. She had heard of Sun Wukong's name and knew that Sun Wukong was a ruthless character, but she did not expect that Zhu Bajie was so powerful.

"Get out of here for me!"

However, even though she was seriously injured, the Scorpion Spirit still had no intention of escaping, nor did she want to give in. She had a vague premonition in her heart that if she could not help Jin Chanzi today, she would never see Jin Chanzi again!

However, she and Jin Chanzi have spent so much time waiting for the prosperity of Buddhism. Over the years, one of them is on the mountain and the other is at the foot of the mountain. People at the foot of the mountain look through the autumn water, and people on the mountain have no intention of reciting scriptures.

Finally, everything was finally over. Buddhism prospered, and Jin Chanzi completed the task of taking over Taoist people back then. They finally saw the hope of leaving Buddhism, but now, this hope is about to be shattered.

"Hmph! Want to go over and hurt your master? Let's talk about it before leaving your life!" Zhu Bajie sneered, and the nine-toothed nails in his hand directly broke the space and built it towards the scorpion spirit's head.

"Clang!" The scorpion's tail once again blocked the Nine-toothed Palladium Palladium, but the scorpion spirit's face became paler.

"No! He is not your master! Your master should be the Golden Cicadazi! He is not the Golden Cicadazi!" The scorpion spirit screamed in despair and madness, and a mouthful of blood surged out of his mouth.

"Sorry, my old pig's master is Xuanzang. As for Jin Chanzi, I'm not familiar with him!" Zhu Bajie raised a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth, and the nine-toothed nails in his hand appeared, shattering all the surrounding space, and then he took action in an instant.

"Swish!" The body and soul of the scorpion spirit were shattered together with the surrounding space, leaving only a piece of the scorpion tail, and even the Nine-toothed Palladium Palladium did not destroy it.

In Chen Yi's consciousness, Jin Chanzi's true spirit suddenly shook. He felt the dissipation of the scorpion spirit, and various emotions such as despair, anger, murderous intent echoed on Jin Chanzi's true spirit.

"This is my relationship with him. I, Jin Chanzi, promised here that I will never replace the position of the sutra. However, there was a struggle between me and him. This is one of the disasters of seeking the sutra. This is part of the disasters of the sutra. You cannot stop me!"

Jin Chanzi's voice echoed throughout the consciousness land, and the little mysterious light on Jin Chanzi's true spirit gradually dimmed, but in the end, it locked most of the most important consciousness in Jin Chanzi's true spirit, leaving only the power of Jin Chanzi's true spirit.

The meaning of Xuanguang is obvious. Since this is Chen Yi's disaster, Chen Yi needs to experience it. However, Jin Chanzi can only defeat and even kill Chen Yi, but cannot replace him.

Even if Chen Yi dies, the number of calamities of Journey to the West will end, and the Buddhist prosperity fails, the power of calamities and merits that have lasted for so long between heaven and earth is enough to feed the heaven and earth.

"Xuanzang! I want you to die!" Jin Chanzi's angry voice sounded, "You have destroyed everything about me. Today, even if the number of disasters in Journey to the West ends and the journey to the West ends, I will not let you have a good life!"

"I originally promised Buddhism to prosper for the sake of the evil spirit. If you kill the evil spirit today, then everyone will burn them all!"

A powerful force of the Daluo Jinxian, who belongs to the true spirit of Jinchanzi, rose up, constantly impacting the seal set by Chen Yi and Hong Yi with the way of thought.

However, Jin Chanzi's voice was still under the mysterious light, and his power could only be operated without restrictions. Even though Hong Yi contained various means in the seal of the way of thought, he was still a little stretched when facing pure power.

"No, we just need to be the two of us, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop him for too long!" Hong Yi quickly discovered the seriousness of the problem. The angry Jin Chanzi didn't even consider whether it would hurt Chen Yi's consciousness, because he had no intention of replacing Chen Yi and regaining his identity as a monk. He just wanted to take revenge and burned with Chen Yi!

"How about we call Wukong and the others in?" Chen Yi also frowned, and the way of thought kept trembling, "With their help, we should be able to deal with the true spirit of Jin Chanzi."

"It's useless, there is still a difference between true spirit and soul." Hong Yi shook his head, "Not to mention that Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie are not good at fighting in this area, can they really treat your consciousness as a battlefield?"

"The souls at the quasi-saint level enter your consciousness land. I am afraid that your consciousness land will not be able to withstand their power at all, and will be destroyed. At that time, it will cause irreversible damage to you!"

"But, with the power of the two of us alone, even with Chen Qiaofeng's thoughts, it might not be enough?" Chen Yi felt that many thoughts had been destroyed by Jin Chanzi, and his face turned pale.

"Call it first. With the idea of ​​the three of us, we should be able to barely block Jin Chanzi. At least, we can stop Jin Chanzi, and the remaining one has time to recover..." Hong Yi shook his head with a heavy expression.

"Then delay and see if Conan or Ye Gucheng can break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal. As long as they can break through to the Daluo Golden Immortal, we will have the strength to completely solve this Golden Cicada!"

As Hong Yi finished speaking, Chen Yi and Hong Yi's thoughts trembled again. Soon, Chen Qiaofeng also appeared in Chen Yi's consciousness, gathered the power of three people, and finally barely fought against the crazy Jin Chanzi.

"I don't know how long it will take. I can only hope that Ye Gucheng and Conan can be faster!" Chen Yi sighed lightly, quickly recovered his thoughts, and then took over Hong Yi.

At this time, in the pure confrontation of consciousness, whether it was Chen Yi's way of resistance or Chen Qiaofeng's way of fighting, they seemed a little stretched, that is, Chen Yi and Chen Qiaofeng integrated the way of thought into their own way, otherwise they would have been in trouble in such a collision of consciousness.