Chapter 93: I've seen it(1/2)
At this time, another Taoist priest came up.
"This is not the place you should come."
Sun Wukong asked them, "What does this Gala have to do with you, and why did he come to save him?"
He was very surprised that the movement of sealing Gala was so great that after seeing a palm falling from the sky, how could these mortals still have the courage to come and save Gala?
"Gala is a disciple of the white-clothed Venerable, a savior."
The Taoists said, "He can save this star palace."
Sun Wukong immediately understood that Gala had already made arrangements in this star palace.
He shook his head, and then stopped the Taoist priests, swung a fairy wind, and sent them to the foot of the mountain.
Afterwards, Sun Wukong drew a circle at the foot of the mountain and surrounded the five-fingered peaks to prevent any practitioner from approaching the seal on the mountain.
After doing this, Sun Wukong turned around and took a step back to Wushan.
"Owner."
When the virgin saw him come back, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Have you really succeeded in practicing?"
“I’m not skilled yet.”
Sun Wukong answered.
He looked at the sky, where lightning and thunder were roaring, thick clouds rolled, and firelights collided and intertwined, gorgeous and terrifying.
The battle between Zhenyuan Daxian and the monks continues.
Compared to the last time, Zhenyuan Daxian's body became more powerful.
He shone his whole body, and he fought fiercely. Every time he punched the thick clouds, a series of thunders rang out.
"He has developed a new magic method again."
Sun Wukong sighed at the rapid progress of Zhenyuan Daxian.
"Owner."
The virgin suddenly called Sun Wukong again.
Sun Wukong looked at her, but she looked reluctant to speak.
"Tell me, what's wrong?"
Sun Wukong asked.
"The monk's pagoda is my friend."
The virgin said, "It was originally the demon-subduing tower beside the Emperor of Heaven. It must have been taken away by the Venerable White Clothing. Can you help me rescue it?"
"good."
Sun Wukong was a little surprised, but he nodded and agreed.
He looked at the sky again, and countless demons turned into sharp blades, surrounded Zhenyuan Daxian from all directions, and flew towards him with a scream.
Zhenyuan Daxian was forced to wave the whisk from time to time.
Every time the whisk is swung, it can knock them back when it hits the dense group of demons.
These demons did not cause harm to Zhenyuan Daxian, but they had a great interference with his battle.
"Master, that person wants to use the Demon-Subduing Tower to deal with you, but its power has not yet been exerted."
The virgin reminded Sun Wukong: "We'd better save it now."
Sun Wukong nodded.
Rescue the Demon-Subduing Tower and Zhenyuan Daxian can have a more fulfilling battle.
This is not an obstacle, the immortal will not be angry.
Sun Wukong made a judgment and waved his hand to the sky. A huge suction force was transmitted, and a black item appeared in his palm.
“Huh?”
Sun Wukong was surprised that what he was holding was not a pagoda, but a tower-shaped wood carving.
"A stand-in?"
He thought about it and stretched out his hand again. A golden vortex appeared and sucked it upwards. Suddenly, the thick clouds swelled, falling heavily into his palms.
"What kind of spell is this!"
The monks and Zhenyuan Daxian in the sky stopped fighting at the same time to resist the deadly suction force.
But they could resist it, but the whisk and pagoda in their hands could not, and they were attracted by Sun Wukong and fell into his hands.
"how so."
The monk panicked.
"My brother always likes to meddle in other people's business!"
Zhenyuan Daxian waited until the wind stopped and let go: "You don't have magic weapons, and neither do I, either."
He punched the monk, his fist with lightning, shining and dazzling.
With a "boom", the monk was hit and his whole body was blown away.
On the ground, Sun Wukong had already suppressed the pagoda.
However, the pagoda seemed unwilling to fail, and trembled violently in his hands, wanting to break free.
"Demon-Subduing Tower, I haven't seen it for a long time."
The virgin said happily: "Do you still know me?"
"This voice...you are the sister of the Earth Mother Palace."
Baota was stunned when he heard the virgin's voice, and slowly stopped struggling.
"How could you be with these outsiders?"
Baota asked.
"They are not outsiders."
The virgin immediately replied: "They were invited by Nanming Tianzun to save the people of Fankong Heavenly Court."
She introduced Sun Wukong to Baota, her new master, the new war god of Fankong Heavenly Court, and the future Emperor of Heaven.
When Baota heard this, he couldn't help but get angry.
"How can you decide if you are an outsider!"
Baota was extremely angry: "He could not be the Emperor of Heaven. The Emperor of Heaven is in the hands of the Venerable White Clothing. He is our Emperor of Heaven!"
"I don't like the White-clothed Venerable."
The virgin was a little unhappy and said, "Sooner or later, the master will defeat him and rob the jade seal back!"
“That’s impossible.”
Baota sneered: "You have never seen the White-clothed Venerable. He has great magical powers and you can't beat him!"
"I will defeat him."
Sun Wukong said, "Can you stand on our side?"
Pagoda has no answer.
"Since that's the case..."
Sun Wukong handed the pagoda to the virgin: "You look at it and don't let it cause trouble."
The virgin was about to nod when the pagoda suddenly burst out with a strong light, flew out of her hand, appeared above Sun Wukong's head, and pressed down on him.
"stop!"
The virgin was shocked.
The pagoda was unmoved and drooped thousands of lights, trying to absorb Sun Wukong.
"Arrogant!"
Sun Wukong opened his big hand and waved it casually, grabbing the pagoda in his palm.
"Why hurt me?"
He asked.
"The Venerable in White Clothing is the Emperor of Fan Kong Tian, and only he can save the Heavenly Court."
Baota replied: "You are his enemies, my enemies."
The virgin looked at it in surprise: "Do you really treat the White-clothed Venerable as your master? Do you know what he did?"
"Of course I know."
Baota said, "I have always been with the Venerable, watching him build up the Pure Land."
To be continued...