Journey to the West: Characters from the Heavens

"By the way, you still need to pay attention to it!" Yang Jian suddenly thought of something, looked at Chen Yi and others with a serious expression and said, "That sea of ​​blood can not only resurrect the Bull Demon King, but more importantly, it will absorb the blood that has been injured and dripped, condense into a body similar to yours, and gain your magical powers and even the Taoist rhyme!"

"What?" Chen Yi and others' eyes froze. They did not expect that there would be such strange magical powers in the sea of ​​blood. Wouldn't that mean that as long as they go to the sea of ​​blood and are consumed to the point of injury, the Bull Demon King on the sea of ​​blood will become stronger and stronger, and will his side become weaker and weaker?

The most important thing is that their own supernatural powers and Taoist rhymes are the most important existences of a monk. Even two monks who follow the same path will have some differences in their own Taoist rhymes. However, when a monk's Taoist rhymes are completely known by others, his weaknesses will be clearly exposed.

"Well? The Holy Monk Xuanzang has actually broken through to the Daluo Golden Immortal? So fast? How long has it been since we last met until now!" At this time, Yang Jian discovered the fact that Chen Yi broke through. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes and muttered in his heart.

"The disasters and merits of the Journey to the West are obviously under the great catastrophe of the Gods, and the powerful people involved are obviously less and weaker. Why did Xuanzang's realm improve so quickly? Compared to me, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi combined up much faster!"

"In this way, we must first solve the blood sea!" Chen Yi narrowed his eyes and thought, but Chen Yi could not think of how the blood sea should be solved. After all, if the blood sea is so easy to solve, then the ancestor of the Styx would not have relied on the Netherworld Blood Sea to surround for so many years.

"Can you be resurrected? Can you absorb blood? What has this Bull Demon King experienced?" A trace of doubt flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, he scratched his head, and muttered in a low voice.

"Do you still need to ask this? You can tell at a glance that it has nothing to do with the Ancestor of the Styx!" Chen Yi looked at the West and looked at the direction of the underworld with some fear. In this world of Journey to the West, the Ancestor of the Styx can be said to have been seen by Chen Yi, and this is the only one with the existence of the Jade Emperor Great Heavenly Lord.

"Ancestor of the Styx?" Sun Wukong also thought of the time when Yang Jian broke into the underworld. Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes slightly, then snorted coldly, "No matter whether he has anything to do with Ancestor of the Styx, he dared to block our way, and even killed so many creatures. My grandson will help his master solve him!"

"I will go with you again, it's not just your business." Yang Jian shook his head and looked at Sun Wukong and Chen Yi, "After all, there must be an explanation for the deaths of so many human races. Moreover, if one person has more power, maybe we can find a way to crack the sea of ​​blood with more people?"

Yang Jian also felt a sense of anger in his heart. Although he had just killed the Bull Demon King three times in a row, he was still very unhappy. For those who could be resurrected, if you kill them many times, you will not feel revenge. Only by completely eliminating the Bull Demon King can Yang Jian breathe a sigh of relief for the tragic deaths around him.

"One person has more strength?" Chen Yi raised his eyebrows. This sentence made a lot of sense, so Chen Yi decisively contacted Chen Qiaofeng and others to explain the current situation.

With a "swish!", three figures appeared in front of Chen Yi. Except for Conan, Chen Qiaofeng, Ye Gucheng and Hua Yingxiong were all here. Conan really had no way to leave the underworld. However, it was not far from completely restoring the person of the Ghost Emperor in the Four Directions.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were no longer surprised by Chen Qiaofeng and others. Even the fewest Hua Yingxiong they had met, they even had met. Even the reason why the traces of Guanyin Bodhisattva were found in the demon world was entirely due to Hua Yingxiong.

"Huh? Are they?" However, Yang Jian had never seen Chen Qiaofeng and others. He looked at Chen Qiaofeng and others who suddenly appeared silently, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. You know, he is a quasi-saint, and he didn't understand how Chen Qiaofeng and others came out.

"They are my helpers and are also masters in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm!" Chen Yi explained with a smile, while Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie looked at Chen Qiaofeng and the other two, especially Chen Qiaofeng.

After all, Chen Qiaofeng is one of them who have seen more. In the past, Chen Qiaofeng and Chen Yi were both in the realm of martial immortals, but now, Chen Yi and his group are all Daluo Jinxian.

"Master is indeed right. This secret method is really amazing!" A thought flashed through Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie's mind at the same time.

"Is the sea of ​​blood?" Chen Qiaofeng's body was vaguely fighting and murderous intent surged. Several people began to communicate with each other, "It actually killed so many people, but the sea of ​​blood is still a bit difficult to solve..."

"Either find a way to evaporate the sea of ​​blood, or find a way to put away the sea of ​​blood..." Ye Gucheng looked at Hong Yi. His meaning was very clear, that is, to let Hong Yi use the Yangshen World to put it away.

"You overestimate me too!" Hong Yi smiled bitterly and spread his hands helplessly, "If this sea of ​​blood is really like what Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun said, then the quality of this sea of ​​blood will definitely not be below my Yangshen World. It is a perfect level of the heavens. How could my Yangshen World put it away?"

"Maybe I can have a way..." Hua Yingxiong hesitated and said, "but his tone was full of uncertainty.

"What's the solution?" Chen Yi and others' eyes lit up and they looked at Hua Yingxiong.

"I don't know exactly what the specific solution would be..." Hua Yingxiong scratched his head awkwardly, "However, I have successfully cast the three quasi-saints in the Demon Realm. The quasi-saint who broke through after the Bull Demon King should have no reason to be stronger than the three saints in the Demon Realm, right?"

"So, then let's go!" Since Hua Yingxiong had a solution, Chen Yi was too lazy to wait any longer, so Chen Yi looked at Sun Wukong and others and said.

"Has Master thought of a solution?" Sun Wukong looked at Chen Yi and others suspiciously. It seemed that they had not discussed it for too long.

"You will know when you go. Let's fly over directly. Xiaobailong, please stay where you are. The next battle is too strong. You are not suitable to follow. Let's stabilize the realm here!" Chen Yi looked at Xiaobailong and ordered.

"Yes, Master." Xiao Bailong felt a little unwilling, but he knew that what Chen Yi said was right. The battle between the Daluo Golden Immortal and even the quasi-saint was indeed not something he could participate in.

"Flying over? On the way to obtain the scriptures..." Yang Jian suddenly thought of something and looked at Chen Yi hesitantly.

"What are you afraid of? You're not afraid of? You're not that you haven't flew past, just come back then!" Chen Yi waved his hand, and his figure turned into a divine rainbow and flew towards the West.