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Chapter 137: The True Journey to the West

"The Holy Infant King... is preparing for troops." The expression of the Sanjue Ghost King was obviously hesitant.

Sun Fan smiled.

suddenly.

A colorful rainbow light descended from the Seven Saints Mountain, which was thousands of feet high in front of him.

The rainbow light is like a huge hanging light bridge, placed across the world.

"Please go up the mountain to talk!" A voice that spreads through the sky and earth came from the high mountain.

"It's the Nine-Headed Great Sage!" The Three Ghost King turned around in surprise.

The demon soldiers and generals around were also shocked.

Only Sun Fan nodded calmly and stepped onto the Colorful Bridge in one step.

But the colorful light that spanned the heaven and earth shrank, and with Sun Fan's figure, he instantly retreated into the direction of the top of the Seven Saints Mountain.

Only a group of demons were left in place, a little stunned.

After a moment, there was a lot of discussion.

This is the first time in five hundred years that someone has been "invited" by the seven great saints like this!

Is this the treatment of the Monkey King in Huaguo Mountain?

...

The Seven Sacred Mountains of Ten Thousand Sizes, as if they were in ancient times, went straight into the sky.

Void on the top of the mountain.

The seven great saints of the demon clan are listed in seven directions.

Sun Fan's figure fell from the rainbow light, and his eyes were instantly deeply attracted by a huge cage among the seven saints.

The endless fairy light overflowed from the cage like thick fog.

Suddenly.

Sun Fan blinked his eyes, as if he was opposite a strange eye.

That was a...erect pupil!

"Erlang Shen!" His heart tightened.

Suddenly I remembered the phantom of a three-pointed two-edged sword falling from the sky when I was in Qifeng Mountain that day.

at the same time.

My eyes sting.

The golden eyes suddenly emitted two golden lights, directly shooting into the cage filled with fairy light.

"Hmph!" A muffled groan.

The vertical pupils disappeared immediately, and the huge cage blocked the golden light bursting from Sun Fan's eyes outside.

His face turned cold at that time.

"Okay, I am worthy of being the new Monkey King in Huaguo Mountain. It's really awesome!" A voice came.

Then, a figure fell down.

It was a demon with nine heads on his neck, with a slightly larger head in the middle, and the eight heads behind him were scattered like Buddha's light wheels.

The skin exposed outside the armor is fitted with countless tiny feathers. He holds a crescent shovel in his hand. It looks very similar to the magic-subduing wand of monk Sha in the legend of Journey to the West.

"I am one of the nine-headed demon saint guardians of the Seven Saints Mountains." The demon said slowly.

"Nine-headed...you are the Nine-headed insect!" Sun Fan blurted out with a look of surprise.

"Well, the Demon Monkey King can call me that too."

A hint of sigh appeared on the face of the Nine-Headed Demon Saint. It seemed that it had been many years since I had never called it like this.

Above.

The other six great saints remained motionless in the void, as if they were inconvenient to leave.

Just looking at Sun Fan, his eyes all showed a look of pleasure.

These seven demon saints Sun Fan have heard of the names. Except for the Nine-Headed Insect and the Dragon Demon King, the other five are all new.

The two sides just stood in front of the cage where the "Erlang Shen" was imprisoned and started talking. The Nine-Headed Demon Saint did not act arrogantly, but looked equal to Sun Fan.

This made him feel a little relieved about the other party's temptation of the method just now.

After a few polite words, Sun Fan asked the Seven Saints why they asked him to come.

Although he still had many doubts in his heart, such as why Erlang Shen was imprisoned here... For example, the seven saints of the demon clan back then were the only one Jiao Demon King left.

The Nine-Headed Demon Saint sighed: "There is really something that I want to ask for the Demon Monkey King."

"Hmm? You guys, beg me?" Sun Fan was very surprised.

Both sides stood face to face. Although they were in the realm of demon saints that had lasted ten thousand years, he could clearly feel the huge gap between him and the other party.

Even the "that stick" learned from the Eighteenth Level Hell seems to be not a big threat to the Nine-Headed Demon Saint.

These seven are the strongest beings in the demon clan after all!

"Yes..." The Nine-Headed Demon Saint sighed, with a little fatigue in his voice.

"It's been five hundred years, and we have been here for a full five hundred years. We have watched countless descendants die at Chentang Pass and at the hands of the heavenly soldiers and generals in the heavenly court."

"Everyone thinks we are training troops, guarding against the 300,000 heavenly soldiers under Li Jing's command, and guarding against the unfathomable 'General Chentang Pass'. In fact, we can't get out at all!"

"Can't you go?"

Sun Fan couldn't help but be surprised, and then glanced at the huge cage under the Seven Saints.

Suddenly I felt a little sudden.

This Erlang Shen actually needs seven great saints of the demon clan and the extraordinary cage to be trapped!

"Yes." The Nine-Headed Demon Saint seemed to see his thoughts and said, "At that time, Monk Sha used his own life to transform into an eternal virtual spirit, and merged..."

"Wait, are you talking about Sha Seng?" Sun Fan was surprised again.

"Yes, he is here." The Seven Saints suddenly raised their hands together and a little in the void.

Endless light blooms.

"ah--"

In the void, there was a huge roar.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely huge figure appeared above the cage.

"Sha Seng, Sha Wujing! It's really him!" Sun Fan's pupils shrank fiercely.

finally.

He finally saw the true identity of one of the five-member Journey to the West!

"Wait, his current situation?" Sun Fan suddenly felt something was wrong.

The image of the Sand Monk in the void was holding a crescent-shaped treasure scepter, with red hair like flames, round eyes, blue face, and nine skulls hanging under his neck.

But his body was almost illusory, and his body was filled with strange glaze.

"Oh~~~" the seven demon tribes sighed.

The Nine-Headed Demon Saint said: "At that time, Monk Sha was originally arranged by Emperor Tian to inform Sun Wukong and others, a piece of chess piece."

Sun Fan's heart was shocked and his eyes widened in surprise.

However, this time he did not interrupt the Nine-Headed Demon Saint's words, and he was looking forward to him to say it immediately.

"Later, the first Journey to the West was completed. Tang Monk became the Sandalwood Merit Buddha, Sun Wukong became the Fighting and Battle Buddha, Zhu Wuneng became the messenger of the altar, Sha Wuming became the golden arhat, and the white dragon and horse became the eight-departed Heavenly Dragon Guangli Bodhisattva."

"It's a pity... that's not what they want." The Nine-Headed Demon Saint had a long voice, and he replaced Sun Fan's thoughts into the drama that involved the Three Realms five hundred years ago.

"Tang Monk became a Buddha, but he still embarked on the old path of Jin Chanzi in his previous life."

"Sun Wukong became a Buddha, and what he yearned for in his heart was still free."

"And Zhu Wuneng and Sha Wujing have not achieved their obsession in their hearts. One wants to return to the heaven and look for the obsession in the past life among the thousands of stars. The other wants to repair the glazed glass cup, return to the Queen Mother's side, and be an obedient...dog."

"Even that little white dragon seems to have a wish that cannot be achieved."
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