Sun Wukong pressed down the Chaos Purple Gold Rod with great force, trying to kill Emperor Tianming, but the black hand grabbed the Chaos Purple Gold Rod so that he could not move.

Emperor Tianming breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Sun Wukong with a ferocious face, his eyes full of fear.

Such a demon monkey is definitely the most fierce existence he has seen in his life.

"It's over..."

Qin Jun was so angry that he almost vomited blood. As expected, the Emperor of Destiny seemed to be seeking death, and was trying to force the Emperor of Prison.

The Prison Emperor is an existence beyond the saint!

It is also difficult for Sun Wukong to compete with him.

"Huh? A monster with a perfect saint realm?"

The sound of the prisoner's suspicion came from the black hole above the head of Emperor Tianming. With a wave of his black hand, he threw Sun Wukong and the Chaos Purple Gold Rod out.

This scene surprised Emperor Tianming, and Xiao Rushui and Emperor Tianwuze in the distance widened their eyes.

"What is that?"

Di Tianwu said in surprise, how strong is it to throw Sun Wukong away?

It turned out that there was such a huge creature standing behind the Destiny Emperor.

Ji Bubai, Yang Jian, Li Yuanba, Houtu, and Death Dao, Fuxi was all on guard. Fuxi was fine, and he had long known that the backer behind Emperor Tianming was the Prisoner Emperor.

Even if he became a saint, he could no longer see through the Prison Emperor. Looking at the black hand, he felt creepy.

"Prison Emperor!"

Qin Jun almost gritted his teeth and spit out this name.

Ji Bubai, the dead suddenly opened his eyes wide and his face was full of ghosts.

"Prison Emperor? That hand belongs to Prison Emperor?"

The dead Tao said with a trembling voice, the Prison Emperor was an ancient-level powerful person, and it was no worse than Xuandang.

The Emperor's Mantra he left behind attracted countless powerful people from later generations to flock to the ancient sage emperor.

This ancient power is still alive...

They couldn't believe what level the cultivation level of the Prison Emperor had reached.

Li Yuanba and Yang Jian also heard the legend of the Emperor Prison, and they stared at the black hand above the Emperor of Destiny.

"It's you again, tsk, how long has it been? I didn't expect that there are so many saints around you."

The voice of the Prison Emperor came into Qin Jun and others' ears, as if they were speaking in their ears.

Qin Jun had a gloomy face and said, "I hope our well water will not interfere with the river."

"Of course not. This monster monkey has a very good talent!"

The voice of the Prison Emperor was full of jokes. Sun Wukong, who was in a rage, did not know that the crisis was coming and he swung his baton again.

The Chaos Purple Gold Rod was raised and the momentum pierced the stars.

The black hand blocked his head and removed all the pressure for him.

when--

The Chaos Purple Gold Rod hit the black hand, as if it was hit on the Vajra, and the roar was deafening.

The next second, the black hand lifted up and threw Sun Wukong out again.

In front of it, the extremely powerful Sun Wukong was like a child, with no resistance.

Qin Jun and others looked even more ugly, and Ji Bubai gritted his teeth and said, "The Prisoner Emperor knows you?"

He suddenly felt that he knew nothing about his son. Not to mention the saints around him, Qin Jun actually knew the Prisoner Emperor.

Since Ji Bubai was born, he has heard of the legend of the Emperor Prison. Just like the descendants of the Chinese in his previous life who heard the legend of the Jade Emperor, they all felt illusory.

Now that he saw the appearance of the Prison Emperor, he only felt that his three views were broken.

"Because I have stepped on the person he likes."

Qin Jun replied ambiguously, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard Ji Bubai and Shitao.

At this moment, the black hand suddenly moved, quickly stretched billions of miles, passed through the stars, and grabbed Sun Wukong.

“Ahhhh——”

After being caught by the black hand, Sun Wukong screamed in pain.

"What do you want to do?"

Qin Jun suddenly became anxious. Sun Wukong was his beloved general, how could he be bullied?

"Don't worry, I'm helping you!"

The Prisoner Emperor snorted coldly, and saw that the blood began to overflow from Sun Wukong's body. His face roared with a ferocious face, and his voice was filled with pain and madness.

help?

Qin Jun was stunned. Although he didn't believe it, he had no choice.

All the saints around him combined can't do anything to the Emperor Prisoner.

For a moment, the starry sky was filled with the roar of Sun Wukong, making the atmosphere terrifying.

"I am the Monkey King! Let me go!"

"I am the Fighting and War Buddha... I am worshipped thousands of incense..."

"The children of Huaguo Mountain... wait for me to come home..."

"Why... I am capable of being the Emperor of Heaven, why can't I be the Emperor of Heaven?"

Sun Wukong seemed to be changing personalities, and every word he said was different.

His expression is sometimes hideous, sometimes unwilling, sometimes intoxicated, sometimes angry, which makes people frightened.

"This monkey..."

Emperor Tiandesity frowned and looked at Sun Wukong. Even though he had lived for tens of thousands of years, he still couldn't see through what happened to Sun Wukong.

It's said to be possessed by devils, but it doesn't look like it.

Under Emperor Qin Tian’s command, he was really a freak cluster.

"How strange, I have never seen this monkey after countless epochs. Could it be a newly born race?"

The voice of the Prison Emperor sounded again, and he became obviously interested in Sun Wukong, which made Qin Jun sweat.

After roaring for a full stick of incense, Sun Wukong's body no longer had blood and even roaring, as if he was exhausted.

"Okay, it's back to you!"

The Prisoner Emperor threw it away casually, and Sun Wukong was thrown at Qin Jun and others.

Li Yuanba quickly caught Sun Wukong. At this moment, Sun Wukong had fainted, but fortunately his breath did not dissipate.

"Why are you helping me?"

Qin Jun looked at the black hand that was constantly shrinking above the head of Emperor Tianming and asked.

The Prison Emperor has lived for countless years, and no matter how hot his heart is, he should cool down.

What's more, his inheritor, Emperor Tianming, was often bullied by Qin Jun, and it was already good to suppress Qin Jun without anger.

"It's just a small matter. I'm looking forward to your future now. Work hard. I'll wait for you at the end of the Ancient Saint Emperor's Dao, and the same is true for the existence behind you."

The Prisoner Emperor threw a word and sucked the black hand and the Destiny into the black hole and disappeared.

"Ding! Trigger the main mission - the end of the ancient saint emperor's path! Mission details: If the host can reach the end of the ancient saint emperor's path, he will get three opportunities for extreme awakening, one opportunity for gods and demons to summon, one opportunity for designated gods and demons to summon, five opportunities for gods and demons to peak, three opportunities for loyalty to peak, six opportunities for random lottery, two opportunities for listening to the sermon, and three opportunities for inheritance of the great way!"

The system prompt sound suddenly sounded, causing Qin Jun to squint his eyes.

What is the opportunity to inherit the Great Dao?

Could it be a new feature?

However, the system is still being upgraded, and even if he asks, he will not answer.

The reward for this task is so generous, which shows that the ancient sage emperor's way is of great significance to the system.

"Did the Ancient Saint Emperor say? I will go sooner or later..."

Qin Jun murmured to himself, he was very curious, who was behind him as the Prison Emperor said?

Who is protecting him at the end of the Ancient Saint Emperor's Way?

White Emperor?
Chapter completed!