"Dead."

The flames flew past Sun Wukong, and he looked at the place where the divine furnace was, and could no longer feel the aura of a woman.

The woman died and turned into silver flames and burned in the vast chaos. The divine clouds were vast. Wherever she passed, the sky opened and the earth split, the mountains and the sea were painted, and the vast land was created with magical awesomes.

The earth is filled with mountains and all things appear in the fire. In a flash, a spring of water surges out, turning into rivers and seas, surging.

Sun Wukong stood in a deserted cemetery, looking up everywhere, the sky was dark and foggy, and there was no chaotic scene again.

"Small world."

Sun Wukong thought in his heart that this earth exuded a silence and distant atmosphere, old and bloody, and vast power, like a huge life, making people breathless.

"Daxian and the others are fine?"

Sun Wukong swept his spiritual sense and swept the breath of everyone in the Three Realms.

They were separated thousands of miles away, trapped in a swamp at this moment, and nothing big happened.

Sun Wukong's spiritual consciousness spread all the way, and the earth was vast and boundless, even much larger than the Three Realms. Those escaping magical creatures were locked by this land.

They were trapped in different places, some shining brightly on the sun, and everything became dry bones. Some were covered with ice and snow, and the cold wind was as fierce as a tiger.

But the cemetery where Sun Wukong was located was silent, with only some ancient bones scattering around, making whine sounds in the wind.

"Every bone around you was once the overlord of a world."

A voice sounded in the sky. Sun Wukong looked up and saw eight figures floating in the clouds. The immortal light broke through billions of miles and shining in the sky.

"These overlords die here and become our strength."

An old man with white beards said, "Soon, you will be one of them."

"I don't like what you do."

Sun Wukong raised the golden cudgel.

This piece of earth is very strange, like a dry-fried sponge, which can absorb the power of all living beings.

Sun Wukong could feel that the immortal power on his body was rapidly losing.

This is the great method of the immortal people, which takes away all things' fortunes, but Sun Wukong doesn't like it.

"I can smash this kind of place with one stick!"

Sun Wukong said.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The Immortals laughed: "This land is built by the star cores of countless star palaces. Have you ever thought about how many gods died here?"

Accompanied by their laughter, the sky roared, infinite light poured out, and the continuous black clouds suddenly roared, turning into a huge silver wave.

Sun Wukong looked up and saw silver waves everywhere in the sky. Every wave was a heavenly soldier holding a sharp sword, which was actually an immortal army.

"Here, we are the masters!"

The immortals shouted: "You can be swallowed by this wave!"

In an instant, an endless army of immortals bombarded the earth.

The desire to fight ignited in Sun Wukong's eyes, and the golden hair dyed a layer of silver light in the wind.

"wave?"

He grabbed a wisp of monkey hair: "This is the wave!"

The next second, a golden light spread on the earth, and the boundless fairy light soared into the sky, turning into millions of bursting lights. The earth was shaking in the rumbling and trembling of the sky.

"Are those immortals serious?"

Thousands of miles away, Zhenyuan Daxian looked at the bursting light of the sky: "Want to compare with the brothers?"

This was the stupidest attack he had ever seen.

Lights collided in the sky, like the explosion of stars in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, rumbling and shaking, shocking people.

This is a trembling battle, vast and terrifying, and the impact of every light shakes the space and resounds throughout the nine heavens!

"We have created this world and are the gods of this land."

The sky was burning in the fire of war, and the Immortal Emperor shouted loudly: "Sun Wukong, in this world, you are doomed to fail!"

"boom!"

Sun Wukong responded to them with a golden cudgel.

With loud noises, silver waves overturned, countless heavenly soldiers fell in all directions, like star rains covering the sky and the sun.

Zhenyuan Daxian was almost hit by the heavenly soldiers.

After avoiding it in time, he looked into the sky.

"Emperor Yao, how long do you think those immortal people can last?"

He asked.

In the sky, immortal palaces and fairy temples appeared in the black clouds, with rays of light and waves quickly smashing towards Sun Wukong.

Every immortal palace exudes immortal majesty, and endless fighting spirit gathers together, terrifying and stunning.

But Zhenyuan Daxian believed that the winner would definitely be Sun Wukong.

"Sun Wukong will definitely lose this way of fighting."

Emperor Yao looked at the sky and said, "This land is a cemetery, and the immortal power consumed will become the power of those immortal emperors."

He knew the current situation better than Zhenyuan Daxian. If Sun Wukong continues to fight like this, he will only consume his power in vain and make those immortal emperors stronger.

"We should worry about ourselves compared to him!"

Emperor Yao drew out his long sword and stood up again at the place where the heavenly soldiers fell just now.

"This heavenly soldier is not much weaker than you."

Emperor Yao said coldly: "Those immortal emperors who created such a large piece of land will inevitably consume a lot and will not miss any supplements."

They are all flying insects that fall into traps and will be sucked dry if they don’t run away.
Chapter completed!