Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

Just when Hua Yingxiong and Ye Gucheng were gathering here, in the palace of Fengdu Ghost City, Conan, who was already breaking through the edge, got the insight of everyone's breakthrough and officially became the Fengdu Emperor in the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

Although his realm and strength are not as good as the previous Fengdu Emperor, he has reached the same realm. However, even if Conan breaks through, he still cannot leave the underworld.

Because the task of reshaping the Ghost Emperor in the Four Directions has not been completed, it will even take some time. Even if Conan has incarnation, he will never leave for a moment.

"Damn Emperor Dongyue! Remember it for me! I am now the Golden Immortal of Daluo. When I break through to the Quasi-Saint, I will call Chen Yi and the others. If I don't beat you up, I won't call Conan!" Conan gritted his teeth and cursed indignantly, but he could only be exploited as a child laborer.

On the way to the west, the distance between Chen Yi and others from the westbound team was about hundreds of miles away, and the territory of the 800-mile Flame Mountain was still extremely hot at this time, but there was a hint of coldness in the air and even a bloody smell.

Moreover, the most important thing is that the eight hundred miles of Flame Mountain did not have a trace of the breath of creatures, just like a dead land!

However, although the air was hot in the past 800-mile Flaming Mountain, many humans and other creatures lived here.

Because every year, Princess Iron Fan will store human tributes and then fan the banana fan to cool down the Flame Mountain and allow humans to grow crops and survive.

Therefore, although the days of the 800-mile Flame Mountain are hard, there are not many people willing to leave their hometowns in this era, especially no one knows what the outside world looks like, and whether it will be more difficult to survive than the Flame Mountain.

But now, the entire Flame Mountain has no vitality. In addition to the heat and strange coldness, there is also a disgusting smell of blood.

"It's here!" In the sky, a divine light flashed, and a man with a face as beautiful as a jade and a pool appeared above the 800-mile Flame Mountain. A faint eye flashed between this person's eyebrows.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian! He came to investigate the blood pillars that he saw in the Netherworld Blood Sea!

At this time, Yang Jian almost had to visit the entire human world, and was always checking the situation in the human world with his eyes. Finally, he came here and felt the strange aura around him, as well as the trace of aura that was extremely similar to the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"Damn it! The Styx! You deserve it!" Yang Jian, who vaguely guessed the truth, was furious. Half of human blood was left in his body. The most important thing was that Yang Jian always regarded himself as a human, not a god. Otherwise, he would not have protected Guanjiangkou, and even Yang Jian's mansion was near the city where humans lived.

With a "swish!", a divine light shot out from Yang Jian's eyes on the sky between his eyebrows, which shot through a barrier directly. When the barrier was broken, a blood-colored cover half-buttoned the entire 800-mile Flame Mountain. Under the blood cover was a vast sea of ​​blood, similar to the breath of the Netherworld Blood Sea, or in other words, connected to the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea!

The sea of ​​blood on earth! I don’t know how many creatures I have killed before I can arrange the Netherworld Blood Sea!

"Who!" The Dragon Demon King, the Peng Demon King and the Lion Camel King flew out and looked at Yang Jian coldly. After recognizing Yang Jian's identity, the Dragon Demon King sneered, "Who am I? It turns out that it is our Erlang Xiansheng True Lord! What? Erlang Xiansheng True Lord is not at Guanjiangkou and listens to the tune or Xuan, so why did he run to the 800-mile Flame Mountain to do?"

"You are really looking for death!" Yang Jian gritted his teeth, and his eyes released endless murderous intent, "How many people have you killed?!"

"What? Now that monsters kill people, is Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun also going to take care of it? Isn't this the responsibility of the Saint Monk Xuanzang? Or is Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun also a Buddhist dog now..." A trace of mockery appeared on the corner of the Demon Peng's mouth, but before he finished speaking, a divine light shot at him from the sky eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows.

"Puff!" Even though he spread his wings at the speed of the Peng Demon King, he still did not avoid this divine light. The divine light penetrated the Peng Demon King's body, destroyed most of the Peng Demon King's body, and made his remaining body fall directly, and his breath suddenly became weak.

Not to mention that Yang Jian has now broken through to the quasi-saint realm, even if Yang Jian has not yet broken through to the quasi-saint, there are not many people in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, let alone Peng Demon King and others who broke through after Journey to the West are started, and there are no adventures themselves, how could they be Yang Jian's opponent?

"The third brother!"

"Third brother!"

The Dragon Demon King and the Lion Camel King each exclaimed, shocked and suspicious. Although they knew that Yang Jian was famous and very strong, they never dreamed that after the Peng Demon King met Yang Jian, they would be killed almost instantly!

They originally thought that even if one person was not Yang Jian's opponent after they broke through to the Daluo Golden Immortal, they would never be afraid of Yang Jian. Unexpectedly, Yang Jian's strength was so terrifying!

"You have also broken through to the quasi-saint?" The Dragon Demon King suddenly realized something, his pupils suddenly shrank, and hesitantly asked as Yang Jian.

"Also? Who else has broken through? Behind you are not only the Ancestor of the Styx, but who else? You alone cannot make such a arrangement in the world!" Yang Jian glared at the Dragon Demon King and shouted, "Say! Who else behind you? If you don't say it, I will kill you and avenge the tragic death!"

"It's me!" A cold voice sounded, and there was a faint murderous intent in the voice, "Erlang Shen? You are not staying at Guanjiangkou, and you actually come here to care about my affairs?"

"Buld Demon King?" Yang Jian looked at the flying over with some hesitation. Because the appearance of Bull Demon King at this time was quite different from his impression. The most different thing was that Bull Demon King at this time actually had four horns, two white horns, and two blood black horns.

"Yes, it's me!" The Bull Demon King looked at Yang Jian and sneered, glanced at the dying Demon King Peng below, and gently lit his fingers, and a blood pillar merged into the Demon King Peng's body, recovering his injuries.

"You actually killed so many innocent humans?" Yang Jian felt the breath of the human unjust soul in the blood pillar, and a divine light shot towards the Bull Demon King.

With a "boom!", the Bull Demon King punched it out, and actually smashed the divine light shot out by Yang Jian. Then he looked at Yang Jian with a sneer and said, "Innocent humans? They are all buried with my son Red Boy! There are also Zhu Bajie, Sun Wukong, and Xuanzang! They are all going to die and they are going to be buried with my son!"

"When my son died, you were all accomplices. These human races were all accomplices, and you all deserve to die!"