Jin Maohuan, who was thinking about the wall in front of him, suddenly looked at the location of Shituo Mountain, his eyes turned red, and he whispered: "Two worthy brothers, have a good trip!"

East China Sea,

Jin'ao Island,

As if he felt something, the Bull Demon King turned his head and looked in the direction of Shituo Mountain. After sniffing, a look of sadness appeared on his face!

heaven,

Zhao Gongming and others looked at Shituo Mountain with expressionless expressions, their eyes full of complex expressions!

west sky,

The wine glass in Dingguang Joyful Buddha's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and then it became furious and directly blasted more than thirty banshees in the hall!

On top of Lingshan Mountain,

All the remaining disciples of the Yuanjie Sect are indifferent and sad!

And at this time,

The third burial was like chopping melons and vegetables, killing the green lion, the white elephant, and the Peng Demon King who was beaten half to death by the monkey and the roaring dog.

After briefly absorbing their power, I woke up faintly at noon the next day. The first thing I said after waking up was——

"Wukong, Bajie, what do you think about taking this sword as my master and killing him on Lingshan Mountain?"
Chapter completed!