Rebirth of Journey to the West

Let's say that the general situation has robbed the immortal-killing gourd, forcibly erased the mark of the soul in the gourd, and refined the purple-gold and red gourd into his own magic weapon. He thought he had controlled the immortal-killing flying knife, but unexpectedly the so-called immortal-killing flying knife could not surpass the second soul. Who can refine someone else’s second soul into his own?

The general situation has unknowingly fallen into the hole that Zhu Ganglie had dug long ago, leaving only Lao Zhu to fill the hole. Who is Zhu Ganglie? What this guy likes most is to dig a hole, hide next to it and watch you jump in, and then bury the person in the hole without haste. When the situation reached the point where the Twelve Yuan Chen White Bone Heavenly Demon Banner appeared, he secretly took out the purple, gold and red gourd from the Sifang Ding, hung it on his waist, and dangled it, always reminding him that I have Lord Lu Ya. He held the Immortal Killing Gourd in his hand, and then showed his weakness to the enemy by spitting blood out desperately, almost shouting: I can't survive anymore, come and grab it.

Da Shizhi had suffered a loss at the hands of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife earlier, and he beheaded an incarnation. After many investigations, it was determined that Zhu Ganglie's Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife was mastered by the Great Sun Tathagata. When he saw the gourd on Zhu Ganglie's waist, he It was determined that this gourd was an authentic product of Mahavatha Tathagata.

By the way, Mr. Lu Yadao is not a good bird either. He puts his second soul in an innate gourd. On the one hand, he warms and nourishes the soul, and on the other hand, he waits for others to snatch it. If a strong enemy snatches the gourd and tries to refine it, he will hit his target and chop it off with one knife, turning it into ashes.

Lu Yadaojun also relied on this method to harm many ancient masters. Zhu Ganglie was a treacherous and cunning master with the same virtue as him. He refined the purple, gold and red gourds to look exactly like the immortal-killing gourds, and even the soul was disguised as a gourd. The big-headed baby saw that the situation was so great that he jumped into the pit. Then he took off his disguise and shouted: "Piggy, please turn around!"

When Da Shizhi heard this, he felt something was wrong. He looked up and saw that there was still a big-headed baby above the light, but a triumphant little pig. Two white lights were shining in his eyes, fixed in his Niwan Palace. , and his soul was immediately nailed to death, unable to move.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

The situation was such that the body exploded, sprouted three heads and six arms, and held six gold bottles in its hands. The six golden bottles flew up, and when they landed, they turned into six generals. They also had three heads and six arms, and they shouted in unison: "Get up!"

The twelve demon flags of the twelve heavens were divided into twelve directions, once again trapping Zhu Ganglie in the formation. The twelve demon gods swarmed out from the flags, roaring towards him!

Zhu Ganglie finally deceived the general situation into confronting him and gained the upper hand. He let go of this opportunity and shouted loudly. Regardless of hiding his strength, he used all his methods and used the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong with all his strength to transform into a giant golden body. Inspiring the whole body's magic power to control the second soul.

The second soul shot another forty rays of white light, stabilizing the situation to twenty-one heads. Here, the twelve demon gods had rushed to Zhu Ganglie's side, and twelve magical weapons with negative energy were thrown at him. In a moment, he was golden Beat yourself into a sieve!

"Turn around!"

The seven generals jumped up in unison, twenty-one heads fell to the ground, twenty-one pillars of blood spurted out from their cavities, and fell into the dust. At this time, the twelve demon gods once again stirred up their demonic energy, preparing to kill Zhu Ganglie in one fell swoop. However, the situation was so overwhelming that he died. No one was in charge of the formation, and the formation suddenly turned into thick black smoke, and was sucked into the demon flag like a ghost crying or a wolf howling!

Lao Zhu finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his dilapidated golden body, smiled bitterly, and used Xuan Gong to repair his body. Only then did he have time to check his physical condition, and he couldn't help but be shocked. He attacked with all his strength, and fought against each other with all his strength. The two people's killing moves could determine the winner in just a split second. Even though he was dead, Lao Zhu still suffered a big loss!

The White Bone Heavenly Demon Banner of the Twelve Yuan Dynasty is indeed made up of the gathering of negative energy. In this short moment, Zhu Ganglie's cultivation was refined by 70%, and he fell directly from the Taiyi Sanxian realm back to the Daluo Jinxian. These hundreds of years of hard training are regarded as Wasted effort!

Lao Zhu was about to cry without tears, but he turned to smile. He was lucky enough to survive, he had defeated a strong enemy, and he had obtained such a powerful treasure as the Twelve Yuan Chen White Bone Heavenly Demon Banner. What else could he not be happy about?

"When an eagle fights a rabbit, it sometimes gets bitten by a rabbit. Besides, I'm not a rabbit!"

After his body was repaired and the Twelve Yuan Chen White Bone Heavenly Demon Banners were put into the Sifang Cauldron, Zhu Ganglie noticed his surroundings and saw that the sky and the ground were covered with green flames, and outside the flames were chaotic evil clouds. This evil cloud is extraordinary. Zhu Ganglie had seen it before when he followed Yu Gong when he traveled around the ancient world. It was the notorious evil cloud of chaos. Even if you are a Taiyi Sanxian, if you don't have powerful means and magic weapons, you will be beaten for a while if you go in. Grind it into meat powder!

However, even though the evil cloud of chaos was extremely strong at this moment, it could not penetrate an inch of the green flames and was blocked. The blue flames billowed, forming a huge ball. Inside the ball, I didn't feel hot or stuffy at all, and the air was refreshing.

In the center of the ball, a green mountain floats, tall and tall. A bronze bell is suspended on the top of the mountain. Above the bronze bell, a large hole is opened in the ball, where the chaotic evil energy is condensed into a pillar of air, which is continuously injected into the bronze bell. .

"Is this... the Donghuang Bell?"

A gentle and quiet female voice came from the green mountains: "My little friend, can you come and talk to me?" This voice is like a loving mother calling to a wanderer, a good wife missing her husband, a friend staying as a guest and a confidant. One voice contains all kinds of complex and warm emotions. .

Zhu Ganglie suppressed the excitement in his heart, and a long rainbow fell on the top of the green mountain. Among the flowers, under the green shade, and on the lawn, there were countless girls in white playing piano and dancing, fluttering butterflies, playing games, playing games, painting, reciting poems and singing. The most important thing is that it is enjoyable and edifying. If any of those beautiful faces were placed in the mortal world, they would have long ago caused war among the nations. However, there are so many of them here. It is truly a fairyland on earth!

There was a beautiful woman lying under the Donghuang Bell. She was lazy and weak, with charming eyes and a peerless face. When she saw Zhu Ganglie coming, she gently raised her weak, boneless white arms and said charmingly: "Little friend, Can you take a look at your Sifang Ding?"

When Zhu Ganglie heard this, his expression became calm, he held the Sifang Ding in both hands, and he respectfully stepped forward and said, "Madam, please take a look."

The beautiful woman stood up lazily, took the Sifang Ding, looked at it carefully, with a hint of sadness in her charming eyes, and returned the Sifang Ding to Zhu Ganglie, smiling: "You are Si Wenming's disciple? How can you be so cunning? It’s not like that wooden man.”

Zhu Ganglie looked embarrassed, knowing that Shicai's actions had long been seen by others, he said respectfully: "This junior is not a disciple of King Yu, but a disciple of Jie Jiao, and has some connections with King Yu."

The lady pursed her lips and smiled and said: "I see. I know a few disciples of Jie Cult, and they are all honest people, but you look a bit like a Western Cult guy. It's really interesting."

Zhu Ganglie became more respectful and said: "Madam, King Yu once ordered his disciples to look for you and pray that you can forgive him."

"He still can't look away?" The beautiful woman said with a playful smile, "Do you think my hairstyle is beautiful?"

Zhu Ganglie looked up cautiously and saw that her black hair was gathered together and fell about half a foot long under her shoulders. There was a gold hairpin on the top of her head. As the saying goes, she was beautiful but good at acting like a monster. She frowned, cried, and wore a ponytail. , walking with a bent waist, smiling with carious teeth, thinking that it is charming, with thousands of manners, and has a beautiful air of its own, I can't help but say: "Beautiful!"

As soon as he said these words, Lao Zhu suddenly realized that this hairstyle was a pony bun that could only be worn by women in ancient times after they got married. The female concubine asked him to see her hairstyle, not to let him see whether she was beautiful or not, but to make it clear that she was already a Si Wenming's wife, what else can I forgive or not forgive?

"Thank you madam for your clear words. If the disciple goes back, I can resume my life with him."

The beautiful lady was a little surprised to see him sober up from the beauty so quickly. She lazily lay down again, pointed to the big clock above her head and said, "Do you want this baby?"

"I want to! I don't think so, stupid pig!"

"I won't give it to you." The queen covered her mouth and said with a smile, "Man, I want too many things, and I don't know if I can keep them if I want them." I don't know if she is saying that Zhu Ganglie doesn't overestimate his abilities. He didn't have enough strength to keep the Donghuang Bell, but he still blamed Dayu for coveting the position of human emperor, and ended up winning the world but losing his confidant.

Zhu Ganglie felt that the world was spinning, and he was swept up by a stream of clear air, sent out of Qingqiu Mountain, and out of the evil cloud of chaos. Zhu Ganglie was stunned for a moment, and felt that what he had just seen and heard suddenly seemed like a dream. He said to Shayun Ji: "Thank you for your advice." Although the Donghuang Bell is an innate treasure, it is not as precious as his own life. Even if it is a woman, Jiao Niangniang gave this clock to him, but she didn't dare to accept it and couldn't accept it.

Lao Zhu broke through the Nine Continents barrier, ducked in, held the Sifang Cauldron in his hands and flew up to the sky. He smiled at the cauldron and said, "Senior Si Wenming, your wish has been fulfilled, but mine has not yet been fulfilled. The boy has always I feel like you are not worthy of the beautiful lady! What man in the world is worthy of her?"

An angry roar suddenly came from the cauldron, but it was Dayu who transmitted the sound through the Sifang cauldron, which made Lao Zhu dizzy and almost fell from the sky. But it was also because of Lao Zhu's words that Si Wenming felt that he was not worthy of Nvjiao. One obsession disappeared in his heart, and another obsession formed. He failed to successfully incinerate the three corpses to become the Holy Emperor, and delayed another hundred years. After success, he was able to go to the wilderness and become a couple with Nvjiao, living happily.

As the saying goes: "Sentimental people are always laughed at by ruthless people, and ruthless people are often annoyed by sentient beings. Those who are very emotional also have a lot of sorrows, how can ruthless people laugh at their sorrows!" ip.