Chapter 407: The Time of Insect Shock 1
Monkey King
Dare to be with Tian!
Fight against Jiuyou and fight against Lingxiao.
Go to heaven and earth, do everything and do everything.
But that was only five hundred years ago, the rebellious and unwilling to admit defeat, even if the battle was broken, the Monkey King was willing to do anything!
And now~
Sun Wukong, who had been suppressed by Wuzhi Mountain for five hundred years, had long been smoothed out his rebelliousness, and his previous will to be brave enough to be with Tiantian has long been wiped out.
The pain of five hundred years may have already tortured him, letting go of all his hatred, all his resentment, and all his heart.
now
When Sun Wukong heard the question from the Queen of Blood Tribulation, his eyes flashed, and the heart that had already died suddenly began to beat.
The aura on his body seemed hideous and powerful at that moment.
The chains tied to him began to make crackling sounds, as if they were unbearable.
The strange karma fire was almost destroyed by the qi and blood that surged out of Sun Wukong.
This is simply unimaginable!
Sun Wukong, who had been scorched by the fire of karma for five hundred years, should have dried up his blood and energy long ago, and his power at this moment should also be as if he had withered.
But now~
Even the Queen of Blood Tribulation felt sideways.
Her eyes lit up slightly, and she looked at Sun Wukong, as if she wanted to hear the answer from him.
However, the aura on Sun Wukong quickly fell back.
The fire of karma bloomed again, scorching his flesh and blood, crackling.
The black chains shone brightly and tightly clasped into his collarbone.
In the end, Sun Wukong still chose to remain silent, said nothing, did nothing, and remained indifferent.
The Queen of Blood Tribulation looked quietly, without saying anything, and for a long time...
"I was wrong."
"The Great Sage of the Monkey King who dares to be with Tiantian is dead. All he lives here is a body."
"I won't come again. This is the last time."
"Great Sage, let's go."
The Queen of Blood Tribulation bowed slightly, showing respect to the former Monkey King, the rebellious and will of the demon clan, and the dead spirit of the daring fighting against the heavens.
Then, the Queen of Blood Tribulation turned around and left without saying anything more.
After taking a few steps, she seemed to think of something, her steps paused, and her voice came quietly: "Finally tell you something. I have found his trace. I will continue to do what you have not finished. Maybe one day I will be imprisoned in extremely darkness like you. But I don't regret it."
"And...the immortals and Buddhas are accelerating their pace and coming. The great disaster of heaven and earth five hundred years ago could only slightly block their pace. I don't know what they want to do, but... this must not be good news for the Great Sage."
After saying this, the figure of the Queen of Blood Tribulation suddenly disappeared.
Completely lost.
After he walked for a long time, Sun Wukong, who had been standing in the darkness, shook slightly.
He slowly stretched out his hand, and the huge iron rod appeared in his hand again.
"Old friend, are you not willing to be silent?"
"But now is not the time."
"The real darkness has not been revealed yet. The great disaster of heaven and earth five hundred years ago is just the tip of the iceberg."
"The...that year has failed. Now we can no longer bear another failure."
"Wait a little longer...wait a little longer...it's soon, it's really soon. The Supreme Earth Immortal...hey..."
Sun Wukong sighed slightly, and finally his body shape re-hidden into the boundless darkness.
.........
The third day, the time of Jingzhe!
As soon as the sky was dawn, everyone in Chang'an City stood up early, burned incense and bathed, kowtowed and sacrificed, each doing his own thing.
Other immortal cultivators, warriors, and even other strange practitioners have found their own locations and are waiting quietly.
The Imperial Heavenly Mirror also set up a formation, and countless members of the Imperial Heavenly Mirror dispersed around Chang'an City, guarding important formation nodes.
Nearly tens of millions of people in Chang'an City are the humanitarian center of the entire world. The formations are layer by layer. After the operation of countless dynasties, the entire Chang'an has long been transformed into an iron barrel and is out of reach.
But even so, Chang'an City has never experienced the arrival of an emperor in its thousands of years of history.
The strongest person who once came was just an old dragon king who had won the three tribulations. Even at that time, the old dragon did not dare to stay for a long time. Its true body came to a few minutes and then left in a mess.
The story information at the Humanitarian Center is too rich and has formed the so-called humanitarian information. It is simply unbearable for ordinary immortals and gods to bear.
They usually descend with thoughts or clones. There are very few who come from their true bodies.
Not to mention the humanitarian center five hundred years later, because the Tang Dynasty established its country with martial arts, the humanitarian information reproduced was like poison for the immortals and gods. It had been opened and condensed for five hundred years of story information, which led to the immortals and gods not even dared to come their minds and clones.
That is too dangerous and will cause the true body to be contaminated.
At this moment, the royal family also held a welcoming ceremony in the huge square in front of the palace.
This huge square is three kilometers in size and was quickly transformed by the royal family to welcome the arrival of the Emperor of the Kongjie Emperor.
They used warriors and cultivators, moved the surrounding residents and merchants, and covered the entire square with white marble.
Looking from the sky, the huge white marble ground was like a sky, extremely beautiful.
There are fountain lofts and countless white marble railings on it.
At the center, there is a fairy statue worth more than 300 meters. It is almost the same as Su Wu's appearance. It is said that this was condensed from the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty and Princess Changle in Dongsheng Shenzhou.
He also personally participated and worked with hundreds of skilled craftsmen and countless immortal cultivators to create them.
It took nearly more than a month.
This square was also named Kongjie Taoist temple by the Tang Dynasty royal family. With just one action, the Tang Dynasty royal family created almost endless stories about Su Wu.
In addition, what has been nurtured during this period is even the story information of newborns, and has not been settled by time. Although the quality is average, the quantity is terrifying.
If there was no collection of stories, Su Wu would have been like other immortals and gods, even if he was killed, he would not have come to Chang'an City.
This is the power of the humanitarian center!
All the immortals and gods were jealous of this piece of cheese, but they were afraid of being held to death.
At this moment, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was leading the ministers, royal family members, as well as a group of harems, descendants, etc., to the huge sacrifice platform next to the statue of the Kongjie Emperor.
Beside him, Li Chunfeng followed closely with a depressed look on his face. Even Yuan Tiangang, who had been seeing the dragon's tail but not the head, appeared beside him.
Looking at the huge sacrificial platform, the Human Emperor smiled slightly and then said, "Dear friends, are anyone willing to go to the sacrificial platform with me?"
Everyone: "..."
The genius is willing to go up!
Chapter completed!