Chapter 121: Sun Wukong's name moved Dayan, and the Three Holy Lands issued a reward
"My God, all the people in the early stage of True God are dead! What attack was that just now?"
"I didn't see it clearly, it was so scary, I thought I was going to die!"
"He didn't attack us just now, it seems that he used some kind of secret technique to escape, otherwise, even if I don't die, I'm afraid I will become a waste!"
Hearing this, many true gods secretly wiped away their cold sweat, secretly saying that it was dangerous.
In the crowd, one eyebrow looked at the void, frowning in thought.
"The one I used just now seems to be a supreme bone!" said a word with eyebrows.
As soon as these words came out, it was like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves.
"What? Supreme Bone? City Lord, do you mean that there is a Supreme Bone in Sun Wukong?"
Everyone looked at the eyebrows and asked.
"good!"
This is over.
All the true gods took a breath of cold air again, and the shocking color was written all over everyone's face.
The supreme bone, that is the existence that can compete for the position of supreme.
As long as you grow up and become a quasi emperor in the future, there is absolutely no problem.
"But unfortunately, just now, the Supreme Bone obviously did not grow, and he burned the power of the Supreme Bone!"
"Even if he survives, he will lose his supreme bone!" said Yi Zimei.
Hear this.
The sound of secret sighs kept ringing.
"What's there to sigh, he hides Shura, and he deserves death for his sins!"
Cangba let out a cry that immediately shocked everyone.
These true gods do not dare to let out the atmosphere.
They were all badly injured.
Only Cang Ba, again looking like he was jumping around.
As expected of the first race of the flesh, this flesh is unimaginably strong.
"Mo Qiao, did you find out where he fled to?"
Cangba looked at the eyebrows and asked.
"It's a good direction, it seems to be a nightmare swamp!" said the word eyebrows.
"What? Nightmare Swamp?"
The complexion of the true gods around him changed greatly, and he was terrified.
"He actually fled there, what's the difference with courting death?"
"I don't think so. He was born after death. If he escapes to other places, he will be found in a short time. At that time, any true **** can take care of him."
"That's right, this monkey is not only wise, but also has a ruthless strength. If this kind of person does not die, it will not be a good thing for us in the future!"
Discussion continued.
Everyone's face changed.
Cangba looked in the direction of Nightmare Swamp with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Monkey, do you think you'll be fine if you escape to Nightmare Swamp?"
"Mo Qiao, leave the report to you, I'll go to Nightmare Swamp immediately!"
After speaking, Cangba stepped forward, turned into a long rainbow, and disappeared instantly.
Looking at the remaining dozen or so true gods, he said, "You all follow me back to Yunding City, and wait for the next step!"
"Yes!"
The dozen or so true gods clasped their fists together and saluted.
When they were about to leave.
"and many more!"
sounded.
A woman dressed in black raised her eyebrows.
The female realm has reached the real **** realm, and there are dozens of real gods behind her.
They were all dressed in black robes with a black dragon engraved on their chests.
The imprint was vivid, as if it was about to emerge from his chest.
"Who is your Excellency?" he asked with an eyebrow.
"We are from the Black Dragon Sect. This time the sect sent us to assist the Sword Sect to capture Shura!"
"So, City Lord Mo, I will listen to your dispatch!" said the woman in black.
"And us!"
At this time, on the other side, a true **** shouted.
This true **** has followed many people around him.
Everyone's realm is also the realm of true gods.
They dress differently and look different, like a group of loose cultivators.
"Are you from the Jixie Pavilion?" Yizimei asked.
"good!"
"Agreed in advance, we will only cooperate with you!"
"If your life is in danger, don't arrange for us, we are afraid of death!"
"Why, aren't you afraid of death? Why are you looking at us like this?"
"We are the Quiet Pavilion, not the Death Pavilion!"
The lead man kept talking.
In this scene, there was a look of disdain in the eyes of the black-clothed woman and the person who aspired to the sword gate.
"Okay, since everyone has helped, I think this matter will be a success!"
"Everyone follow me back to Yunding City and wait for the next instructions!" said Yi Zimei.
"Yes!"
Everyone nodded in unison.
One by one, they turned into Changhongs and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
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Time flies, ten days in a blink of an eye.
Yunding City is a big city controlled by the three holy places. It can be said that it is the center of the Eastern Region, and its prosperity is far from what Tianli City can match.
In the tea room of a building in Yunding City.
A group of people gathered around, looking at Mr. Storyteller, listening with relish.
"You don't know that Sun Wukong has only reached the Hou realm, and he is facing the demigod who ignited the fire of God!"
"Do you know what a demigod is? That's a **** beyond the mortal realm!"
"Sun Wukong, with just a few punches, he smashed the demigod to death!"
As soon as the words came out.
The sound of cold air all around is one after another.
The shock and disbelief were written all over everyone's face.
"How is this possible? Hou Jing bombarded the demigods? This is absolutely impossible!" Some people didn't believe it.
"That day, there were many witnesses of living beings. If you don't believe it, you can ask them!"
"Actually, this is nothing. The real power of Sun Wukong is to fight against the true god—Luo Tingyue!" said Mr. Storyteller.
"What? True God? Is Sun Wukong dead?"
"True gods have stepped on the path of gods, and the existence of gods that ignite gods with different fires is far from being comparable to those demigods who use ordinary flames to ignite gods!"
"What happened after that?"
Everyone stared at the storyteller and asked.
"The appearance of a true **** is naturally terrifying and boundless. Unexpectedly, Sun Wukong and Luo Tingyue are evenly matched!"
"In that battle, the situation changed, the sun and the moon were dull, and the entire Tianli City was almost destroyed!"
"In the end, Luo Tingyue was defeated, sacrificed the divine fire in despair, and gained unimaginable power!"
"However, the last blow was easily resolved by Sun Wukong, who saved the entire Tianli City!"
Wait until the storyteller finishes.
Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, calming down and shaking their hearts.
"Do you want to know why Sun Wukong is so strong?"
"Want to know the story behind him? Want to know where he went? What happened again?"
The storyteller's remarks immediately made everyone's appetite drop.
"If you want to know, let's listen to the next decomposition!"
The last sentence made them so angry that they wanted to beat the storyteller to death.
"Isn't it Yuanjing, here it is, finish it for me today!"
"That's right, Yuanjing is for you!"
Soon, Yuanjing was piled up in front of Mr. Storyteller.
He quietly put it away and continued to speak.
"Later, he came to Biluo Forest, where..."
The storyteller said sentence by sentence, and everyone listened with relish.
After the storyteller finished speaking, the surrounding area exploded.
"What? Supreme Bone? No wonder it's so scary!"
"Is such a monster trying to save a Shura? Why bother?"
"Yeah, the Supreme Bone burned, and he escaped from the Nightmare Swamp, it looks like a lot of bad luck!"
"I heard that the three holy places sent the true gods to the Nightmare Swamp, and this seems to be true!"
"You don't know yet? The Three Holy Lands have placed a reward order. As long as Sun Wukong is captured, they will be rewarded with 10,000 Divine Stones and a superb artifact! In addition, the Sect Master of the Three Great Holy Lands can accept this person as a direct disciple!"
"Really or not? As long as you become a direct disciple of the master of the Sword Sect, you will be a phoenix!"
"Of course it's true. Don't you know that the surrounding Nightmare Swamp has been surrounded by people into iron buckets?"
"I can't wait to participate in this matter, I can only watch it!"
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Intense discussions kept ringing.
Scenes like this are staged in many cities.
For ten days, the name of Sun Wukong has spread throughout the entire Dayan God Realm.
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