In the void, although "Sun Wukong" is composed of black all over his body, he has the essence and obviously has wisdom.

Seeing the turtle skin that Yi Hong was throwing over, he pressed down with his empty hand and directly hit him back.

"Is it useless? I think I've helped me a lot?" Yi Hong thought, and reached out to catch the turtle skin. At this time, his figure was already standing next to "Sun Wukong".

He reached out and held the golden cudgel with "Sun Wukong", exerted force together, stirring the void again.

"Sun Wukong" did not refuse this. Yi Hong took the time to look at him, and saw that his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

But his face was extremely solemn and his teeth were clenched, which was obviously very difficult.

Seeing this, Yi Hong exerted force again, just to make his pressure less.

Although he didn't know why "Sun Wukong" did this, stirring up the void, stirring up the black hole and the star map afterwards, and what role did it do.

But this did not prevent him from trying his best to help "him".

Don’t ask why, I’m Sun Wukong’s brainless fan, and there’s no reason to support Monkey Brother.

...

Zhanfeng Hall, in the main hall.

The weak Tang Monk stood up from the ground with difficulty, raised his cuffs and rubbed the corner of his mouth, stumbled out of the door, and looked up at the void.

The scene in the void made his eyes red, like tears of blood.

He gritted his teeth tightly, held his hands loosely, and held them again and again. After a long time, he clasped his hands together, shouted the magic number to the void, and then persuaded him to explain.

"Amitabha, God has the virtue of being alive. Besides, Wukong was born and raised in heaven and has been killed by you for nine deaths. Now, the only soul-destructive thoughts are not a disaster. Why don't you let him go?"

No one responded.

Tang Monk said again: "I don't know who you are, nor why you regard the common people in the world, and I just want you to let my disciple go. I'm willing to use my lifelong merits to exchange for a wisp of soul and thoughts of my disciple. I wonder if it is possible?"

No one responded.

In the void, "Sun Wukong" was obviously at the end of his strength, but he was still struggling to support it. The originally rich black air was getting thinner and thinner.

Yi Hong was sweating like rain. He first held "Sun Wukong"'s hand with both hands, then held the golden cudgel, and still tried his best to stir the void.

From the bottom, it seems that the two of them were exerting their strength at the same time. Only Yi Hong knew that "Sun Wukong" had no more strength at this time, and all actions seemed to be just an obsession.

Yi Hong gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I will fight side by side with you, and I will definitely fight until the last moment!"

...

On the ground, after Tang Seng said a few words, there was still no response in the void.

His handsome face, which was as handsome as a jade, gradually became cold and fierce. His hands were separated and he clenched his fists hard.

After a long time, he seemed to be unable to bear it anymore. He took off his brocade blue cassock and left only the monk's robe with the lining.

He also took the hat and threw it on the ground. With a move, he took a purple gold bowl in his hand. He shouted to the sky:

"I don't care who you are. In short, I want to fuck Ni Xuema! If I don't let go of my disciple, I will kill you if the Buddha doesn't do it!"

After a scolding, I felt relieved all over. My body, which was still weak just now, instantly recovered blood.

The whole body is filled with Buddha's light, which is a little stronger than before!

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that I could break the barrier with one idea. Damn, wait, Master Buddha will come and pat you to death!"

The next moment, Tang Monk stomped his toes on the ground, and waves of Buddha light instantly wrapped it and rushed straight into the sky.

On the way, Tang Monk felt that the monk's robe was inappropriate, so he pulled it off with his brush and bare his arms.

The bowl in my hand was not easy enough. I just squeezed it casually and turned it into a brick, which looked like it was.

...

"The innate chaos energy? Oh... has my Jinchaner actually ascended to the realm of law?"

On the ground, Taoist Hongfeng, who had just gotten up, looked at Tang Monk who was bare-armed and stormed into the void, and his chin was so shocked that his chin was about to fall off.

The holy realm is also called the Hunyuan realm, and there are three levels of natural barriers: quasi-saint, sub-saint, and saint.

The quasi-saint is the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, the Sub-saint is the Hunyuan Taiyi Golden Immortal, and the Saint is the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

Tang Monk was awarded the merits of good fortune and was awarded the title of Sandalwood Merit Buddha. His realm was the Hunyuan Taiyi Jinxian, which was one of the sub-saints.

And above the holy realm, there is also a Chaos realm, which is divided into three levels of natural barriers: entering the Tao, achieving the Tao, and combining with the Tao.

Entering the Tao is the Chaos Daluo Golden Immortal, attaining the Tao is the Chaos Taiji Daluo Golden Immortal, and in harmony with the Tao is the Chaos Wuji Daluo Golden Immortal.

Although Hunyuan and Chaos are only one word different, the difference cannot be calculated based on reason.

However, after Tang Monk spoke in a lotus and cursed swear words, he had a clear idea and jumped directly to the level of the saint Hunyuan to the saint of Chaos. It would be impossible for Taoist Hongfeng to be shocked such a strange thing.

Tang Monk is a golden cicada growing on the red maple tree, which is equivalent to her being his mother.

And she herself is now a Hunyuan Saint, and she has been trapped in this realm for countless disasters.

She never expected that Tang Seng could reach a height that she had not reached for countless millions of years with a few swear words.

Taoist Hongfeng was shocked and felt the breath of Tang Monk carefully.

"Although the realm is unstable, this chaotic aura must be correct!"

She murmured, her eyes also became hot.

In this way, can we become a Chaos Saint?

I'll try too?

But those words are a bit too vulgar... Can I really say it?

Taoist Hongfeng closed his eyes, recalled Tang Seng’s situation just now, and frowned to cheer himself up.

After clenching her fists countless times, letting go, and then clenching her fists, she finally plucked up her courage and cursed at the void:

"I want to practice dual cultivation with your mother..."

"Oh my god! It's so embarrassing..."

In the end, she still couldn't say anything vulgar, but instead made herself blush.

Look around, it’s okay! No one noticed it!

The Red Maple Taoist bit his silver teeth, tapped his toes, and his body shot away from the void.

"Hmph! Even a stinky monkey is so weak, he dares to rebel against you. I want to try your quality too!"

...

It was a long time to speak, and then it was soon. In the void, Tang Monk took the lead and arrived in an instant, coming to Yi Hong and "Sun Wukong".

He looked at a place above the void vortex, held a brick in his hand, and slapped it hard.

The purple-gold bricks became bigger in the wind, and the Buddha's light was lingering on it. Countless "卍"-shaped runes in the void carried the supreme Buddha's light and pressed on the vortex.

Behind Tang Monk, Hongfeng Taoist was wearing a red dress, making a sound. She was also extremely fast, and even surpassed everyone, standing above "Sun Wukong" and Yi Hong.

She stood still in the void, turned around and looked at Yi Hong and "Sun Wukong", and said domineeringly: "It's too weak, wait and stay here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he gently whipped his long sleeves, and a supreme purple aura was carried to the ground with Yi Hong and "Sun Wukong" and the golden cudgel in their hands.

Looking at the Taoist Hongfeng again, she flew all over the sky, made seals with bare hands, and her long red sleeves danced, and the entire thirty-level heaven seemed to be stirred up.

Countless purple air came from the east, and instantly formed a thick stream of horses, lingering around the Red Maple Taoist.

She raised her bare hands lightly and shouted "Go". When she pointed her sword out, the purple air was like a long dragon, and rushed into the vortex of the void with mighty momentum.
Chapter completed!