Sun Wukong walked in the front, Ling Xuzi and Cangshanjun followed closely behind, and the other giant monsters surrounded him and rushed forward in a mighty manner.

I walked forward slowly. After walking five or six miles away, I heard the sound of water coming in front of me.

Sun Wukong looked closely and saw a stream of live water flowing in front of him, rolling waves and flying, and at first glance it was eight or nine miles wide.

"Master, there is a river in front and a prohibition above."

Using the golden eyes of the Breaking Deception and looking up the river, Sun Wukong saw some clues.

Above the river, a series of formation patterns are hidden in the void, reflecting the Buddhist qi and connecting with Lingshan.

"Master, there is a bridge in front of me, my old pig will take a look."

Zhu Bajie said, put away his nine-toothed rake, pulled it and walked towards the river.

When the monsters heard this, they saw that there was no bridge, but it was just a single tree.

A plaque hung next to the single-wood, with the three words "Lingyundu" engraved on it.

From a distance, you can see the sky as a jade tower, and from a close distance, you can see a dead raft.

It is easy to build a sea in a river, but how can a person cross a single beam?

The shadows of the rainbow lie down on the flat side, and the white silk in the sky connects the world.

It is very smooth and difficult to cross, and it is in vain to walk on the colorful clouds of immortals.

"Idiot, be careful."

Sun Wukong glanced at the one-plank bridge and shouted at Zhu Bajie.

"Senior Brother Tianpeng, be careful, don't fall."

A rare IQ for a gold and silver boy is online once.

"It's okay, the three realms are so big, where can I go? Even if I fall into the water, it won't matter."

Zhu Bajie patted his belly and said proudly.

Marshal Tianpeng was a good player in his previous life, so would he be afraid of such a river?

Who dares to be invincible?

Who dares to speak out?

My old pig is carrying the master’s golden sedan chair in one hand and the younger brother Jin and silver in the other, and he is still invincible in the water!

"Sigh..."

Zhu Bajie had just walked a few steps and felt that his feet were not slipping, and he could not show his strength.

Just as I was about to use my magic power, I found that my magic power had been suppressed unknowingly!

My heart was shocked.

The cultivation level of the quasi-saint in the early stage was useless at this time!

"Brother Monkey! Save me!"

As his mind was shocked, Zhu Bajie's soles slipped and he was about to fall off the bridge.

The river is still ordinary on the surface, but Zhu Bajie somehow felt a fatal threat contained in it!

If you really fall into the water, there will definitely be changes. Even if you don’t die, you will have to peel off your skin!

"Idiot, catch it!"

Sun Wukong took out the Ruyi Golden Cudgel from his ear, and shook it hard, and quickly extended towards Zhu Bajie.

"Buzz!"

As the golden cudgel reached over the river, runes appeared one by one, and the powerful power revived and the void condensed, like millions of mountains pressing against the other end of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

"Hao!"

Sun Wukong shouted loudly, and the evil spirits of gods and demons were lingering around him. Blue veins in his hand swelled up. He held the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and rushed forward!

"boom!"

The entire river and even the entire Lingshan were shaken.

"Bang!"

Driven by huge force, Ruyi Golden Cudgel forcibly entered the range above the river and appeared beside Zhu Bajie, allowing him to catch it.

"Brother Monkey, there is something in this river!"

Pulling the Ruyi Golden Hoop back to the shore, Zhu Bajie looked ugly and said with lingering fear.

If Brother Monkey's stick is slower, my old pig's body will be reimbursed.

"When I, Lao Sun, find out."

Sun Wukong once again used the golden pupil to drive it to the extreme.

At that moment, he seemed to see a figure under the river...or a big tree!

Then the river surging and everything was hidden, as if Sun Wukong saw only illusions.

"Advisors, be careful and follow us."

Tang Sanzang waved his hand and put away the golden sedan chair, then said solemnly.

Before he could reach Lingshan, he almost suffered a great loss, so he couldn't help but be careful.

Every disciple, regardless of his cultivation, has to follow the poor monk, and leave Lingshan intact and head and tail!

"Shang Du!Shang Du!"

At this moment, shouts came from across the river, and a thin old man came with a bottomless boat.

The Lingming Stone Monkey deserves to devour the six-eared macaque and the red-butt horse monkey.

Although my junior brother did not fully wake up just now and could not use all his strength, it was not something that ordinary quasi-saint peaks could compete with.

It seems that with the prototype of the Chaos Demon Ape, the Lingming Stone Monkey is also a difficult character now.

Unfortunately, if the Lingming Stone Monkey reacts a little slower, Tianpeng will fall into the river of faith and be refined into a Buddhist guardian.

Tathagata is a waste.

The original plan was to destroy the foundation of the Lingming Stone Monkey, seize the fortune of replenishing the weather, and replace the Lingming Stone Monkey with the six-eared macaque, completely occupying this part of the fortune.

In the end, I couldn’t lose some rice!

How long have I and my junior brother been in seclusion? The Buddhist sect was tortured by the useless Tathagata?

"Master, a boat is here."

General Yin pointed to the other side and said.

Tang Sanzang looked at him, but his pupils shrank slightly.

On the surface, the boatman had no breath on his body, and seemed to be a mortal.

But in such a place, how could a mortal be able to row a boat without a bottom on a river that almost made Zhu Bajie suffer?

"Master, it is the Buddha of the Buddha of the Namo Baobao Banner Light."

Sun Wukong's golden eyes see through the boatman's identity.

"Tour Buddha."

Tang Sanzang felt a stern.

Receive the clone of Taoist priest!

In the three realms, aren’t the saints all fallen into a deep sleep?

How did the Buddha resurrect?

Guizhi Buddha is one of the clones of the saints who suppressed the secret realm of Lingshan, called Guizhi Great Saint!

Now, the clone of the saint who was originally sleeping a few years ago suddenly woke up. What about the missing Taoist ancestor saint?

Thinking of the scene where he was killed with one blow in the picture, a trace of haze flashed in Tang Sanzang's eyes.

"Master, what do you say? Do you want to fuck him?"

Sun Wukong clenched the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand.

With just one word from my master, I, Lao Sun, knocked on this old bald donkey with a hidden head and a exposed tail.

"Don't be impatient, but now that's the matter, the arrow is on the string, so be careful."

Tang Sanzang whispered.

All of them have come to the foot of Lingshan Mountain, so naturally there is no reason to return without success.

Furthermore, although the saint's clone is strong, Tang Sanzang is not without the means to deal with him.

If you really want to start, you won’t suffer any advantage at least!

However, if you can not take action with the Great Sage at this time, it is better not to take action for the time being.

The trump card should be kept for use at critical moments.

Tang Sanzang never forgot that there is a great demon under Lingshan!

The threat is still above Buddhism!

"Old man, hold it up!"

The scorpion spirit stepped forward and shouted.

"When I was sleeping, what was the waste Tathagata doing?"

Looking at the lively team of seeking scriptures across the river, the Great Sage couldn't help but turn black and her scalp became numb.

In the third update, I realized that there are many readers recently. I am too fucked and a little frightened.

Huh ~
Chapter completed!