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Chapter 117 River God

In the end, the Inspiration King chose to escape from the Tongtian River under the persuasion of the black shadow. After the Inspiration King left, the black shadow dispersed the black fog around him and suddenly turned into the Inspiration King.

"Hmph, if these evildoers stay, they will inevitably ruin the reputation of my Buddhist sect."

The "Inspiration King" sneered and walked into the River God Mansion.

Wukong came to the bottom of the Tongtian River. He leaned over and grabbed a handful of sand and placed it in front of his eyes. This time, he made a new discovery.

"The bone age of these bones during life is no more than 40 years."

Wukong murmured to himself, with a bone age of forty years, it is obvious that the bones here should be left by those who died in the villages near the Tongtian River.

"Could it be that... it's a water burial?"

Wukong thought that when he was in Dongsheng Shenzhou, many fishermen who lived by the sea would bury themselves at sea after death, and the villagers near the Tongtian River might also have this custom.

"Is it that I, Old Sun, am overthinking it? The bones and sand at the bottom of the water are just because of water burial?"

Sun Wukong touched his chin, he still felt something was wrong.

"No matter, let's get rid of the monster first."

Wukong shook his head, temporarily suppressing the doubts in his heart, and then, with a sway, he found the River God Mansion.

"boom"

After smashing the gate of the River God's Mansion with a stick, Wukong walked into the River God's Mansion carrying the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, only to find that the bodies of the aquarium were everywhere in the River God's Mansion, including fish, shrimps, and crabs.

"Buzz"

At this moment, a figure appeared, it was the Inspiration King. He was holding a lotus hammer in his hand and looking at Wukong with murderous intent on his face.

"It's you."

A golden light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he realized that the person in front of him was not the King of Inspiration, but the Wei Tuo who had caused him trouble several times. However, he did not point out that he was wrong, and directly picked up the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and attacked the King of Inspiration.

.

"clang"

King Inspiration also knew that he could not hide from Wukong's eyes, so although he changed his appearance, he did not hide his strength. The power of Da Luo exploded, and he and Wukong fought in the River God's Mansion.

Two Da Luo Jinxian were fighting at the bottom of the Tongtian River, causing the waves of the Tongtian River to surge. Seeing this, the people around them thought that the river god was angry, and they worshiped the river god under the leadership of their respective village chiefs and priests.

"The power of dry gold."

The golden ape behind Wukong disappeared in a flash, and the power of dry gold exploded. The indestructible power was added to the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and it hit the King of Inspiration hard.

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the King of Inspiration, and he formed seals with his hands. A dark demonic shadow emerged, transforming into a shape with three heads and six arms. The lotus hammer in his hand directly turned into a demon-subduing pestle, facing the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

"boom"

The two magic weapons collided, and the Inspiration King finally lost to Wukong. He took a few steps back, and cracks appeared on his body.

"This time, I, Old Sun, will not allow you to run away again."

Seeing that the King of Inspiration was injured, Sun Wukong showed a cold look on his face. He waved the Ruyi Golden Cudgel with one hand and hit the King of Inspiration while secretly pinching the Seal of Heaven with the other hand.

"No, this monkey's attack is too overbearing. If I continue to hide, I'm afraid I will be seriously injured by him."

The King of Inspiration couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw Wukong becoming more and more courageous as he fought. He could only keep retreating, looking for opportunities to escape.

Deep in the bottom of the Tongtian River, a huge old turtle opened its eyes and looked faintly in the direction of the River God Mansion.

"If the two Da Luo Jinxian eat them..."

Lao Yu swallowed, but when he saw Wukong's appearance clearly, he subconsciously shrank his neck.

"Wuzhi Qi... No, it's not him, it's just that his aura is somewhat similar, that's all. It's better not to provoke him, in case it really has something to do with that old thing..."

The heroic figure of Wuzhi Qi in the past appeared in Lao Yu's mind, and he quickly gave up his plan to sneak attack Wukong. He had lived for too long and had seen too many schemes, but he had never seen through Wuzhi Qi.

"Take a stick from my old grandson."

Sun Wukong and King Inspiration have already started a real fight, and the two have turned the Tongtian River upside down. Seeing that King Inspiration still can't get rid of Wukong's entanglement, he has an idea in his heart.

"Sun Wukong, you forced me to do this."

The Inspiration King sneered and raised his hand to gather strength.

"boom"

The attack of the Inspiration King did not attack Wukong, but rolled up the water of the Tongtian River and flooded Chenjia Village. This water was mixed with the power of his Da Luo Jinxian. If it really fell into Chenjia Village, no one in Chenjia Village would be able to survive.

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Among them were the masters and disciples of Tang Sanzang.

"hateful."

When Wukong saw this, he cursed secretly. Although he believed that Buddhism would not really let Tang Sanzang be killed, in order to prevent an accident, he had no choice but to give up the King of Inspiration and sneak to Chenjia Village.

At this time, a huge wave had already set off in front of Chenjiacun. Wukong quickly gathered the power of Da Luo and inserted the Ruyi Golden Cudgel into the big wave.

"Certainly"

The power of Daluo in the big waves was shattered, the Tongtian River retreated, and the King of Inspiration disappeared without knowing when.

"He still escaped."

Sun Wukong took back the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and did not continue to pursue him. If a Daluo Jinxian wanted to escape, no matter how strong his Somersault Cloud was, he would not be able to catch up with him.

not to mention……

Even if he catches up, he may not be able to kill him completely.

"Weituo, is your mission to start the blood sacrifice?"

Sun Wukong looked at the blood-red Tongtian River. Such a big river had more than tens of millions of aquatic creatures in it. However, at this time, it had become a stagnant water with no living beings in it.

All of this was done by Wei Tuo, who pretended to be the King of Inspiration. He cast spells to kill all the creatures in Tongtian River, including those aquatic monsters who had opened up their spiritual wisdom.

"Monkey God, what happened?"

Tang Sanzang, supported by Zhu Bajie and Monk Sha, came to Wukong's side. He was shocked when he saw the Tongtian River that had turned into blood.

"The monster has been eliminated. He should not cause trouble again in the future."

Sun Wukong glanced at the people of Chenjia Village who followed Tang Sanzang out, and said.

Without the Inspiration King, Chenjiacun naturally does not need to continue to offer sacrifices.

When everyone in Chenjia Village heard this, they were so grateful that they all knelt down in front of Wukong to express their gratitude.

Wukong looked at the village chief who was still standing, and then at these human beings who should have been in their thirties, but each of them looked like they were in their twilight years and would die soon, and he couldn't help but feel a little unbearable.

"This Tongtian River must also hide other secrets."

Sun Wukong walked towards the village chief. The village chief mistakenly thought that he did not salute to Wukong, which angered Wukong. He quickly explained: "Monkey God, don't blame me. The little old man is the priest of this village. You are not allowed to kneel to other gods. Otherwise, you will be killed."

It will anger the river god."

"Hasn't the River God been eliminated by me, Old Sun? Or is it that the River God you speak of is not the King of Inspiration?"
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