"escape?"

Originally, when she saw that the Ghost Mother of the Yellow Springs was ready to defeat the Twelve Yuan Chen Xingjun, what she didn't expect was that the first sentence of the Ghost Master when he appeared was to let her escape.

At the same time, Wukong, who was repelled by the turtle claw, looked at the giant turtle above his head with horror and murmured: "What an old turtle."

However, what surprised Wukong was that although the old man's attack seemed fierce, he actually had no murderous intention, which made him very puzzled.

"Does this old man know me, Lao Sun?"

What Wukong didn't know was that all this was because of Wuzhiqi. The ancestor of the throne was unwilling to provoke Wuzhiqi, so he showed mercy to Wukong. Otherwise, even the Daluo Jinxian would be unable to escape without hesitation.

The turtle squirted out a stream of black water and attacked the Pig Star Lord and the Chou Niu Star Lord. The two star Lords quickly dodged and dodged. Seeing this, the ghost mother of Huangquan quickly took the opportunity to get out of the trap.

When Taibai Jinxing saw this scene, he sighed slightly in his heart. A long sword appeared in his palm, and a star mark appeared in his eyebrows.

Just as Taibai Jinxing was about to untie his seal and suppress the two demons, suddenly clouds surged in the sky, and a group of heavenly soldiers and generals wearing starry armor appeared. The leader, with long beards and green robes, was the ancestor of the Nine Heavens Demons and the Emperor Zhenwu.

Emperor Zhenwu brought the Arctic Ziwei Tiandang Demon Legion. It turned out that the Jade Emperor saw the Twelve Yuan Chenxingjun fighting against the Yellow Spring Ghost Mother for a long time. He wanted to mobilize other gods to come to the realm to help the battle. Emperor Zhenwu suddenly came to Jade Emperor Heaven and took the initiative to ask for the battle. He led the Demon Legion to descend directly to Xiniu Hezhou.

"Zhenwu..."

Seeing Emperor Zhenwu appear, Taibai Jinxing's murderous intent faded away, and the mark on his forehead also disappeared.

"Zhenwu Emperor!"

When the twelve Yuan Chen Xingjun saw the Emperor Zhenwu appear, they all showed complicated expressions. They were all ancient demon gods. Before Zhenwu could attain enlightenment, they were already Daluo Jinxian, but now, their strength is lagging behind this junior.

Sun Wukong looked at Emperor Zhenwu and showed a look of surprise on his face. This was the first time he had truly felt the power of Emperor Zhenwu.

"Zhenwu..."

Zhu Bajie, who was watching the battle in the distance, saw Zhenwu and hurriedly hid himself behind Tang Sanzang, but how could he hide this action be hidden from Emperor Zhenwu?

Emperor Zhenwu lowered his head and glanced at Tang Sanzang. Tang Sanzang and Monk Sha quickly clasped their hands together and saluted Emperor Zhenwu.

Emperor Zhenwu looked at Zhu Bajie deeply, and then turned his attention to the turtle ancestor.

"Ancestor of the Yellow Springs, you are all ancient evil creatures and have made great mistakes. However, the heaven is kind. As long as you are willing to surrender, I can spare you all the time."

Emperor Zhenwu stood calmly and stood in front of the ancestor of the turtle and the ghost mother of the Yellow Spring.

"I said who it is? It turns out that it is the remnant of the Xuanwu clan. When I was expelled from the Xuanwu clan, I was not as good as you."

The turtle ancestor looked at Emperor Zhenwu, a vassal of the turtle clan, who was originally a vassal of the Xuanwu clan. Because the turtle ancestor was incompatible with the turtle clan, he led the turtle clan to leave the Xuanwu clan. The Xuanwu clan eventually became the ashes of the Dragon and Han tribe under Luohu's calculations, and was almost exterminated.

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The Emperor Zhenwu looked at the ancestor of the throne in a dissolute way and said, "The Xuanwu clan no longer exists. This Emperor Zhenwu is now the Emperor Tianzhenwu Emperor."

"Whether Zhenwu or the remnants of the Xuanwu clan, it would be too arrogant to want us to surrender just by you."

Yuanzu laughed and said, but his heart was obviously not so relaxed, because from Zhenwu, he felt the suppression from his bloodline. After all, the Yuan clan was just a vassal of the Xuanwu clan. This kind of suppression from his bloodline, even if Yuanzu was not weaker than Zhenwu in terms of strength, he still felt like he was unable to do so when facing him.

The Ghost Mother of Huangquan obviously also saw that something was wrong with the situation of the turtle ancestor. She held the Huangquan sword in her hand and stood side by side with the turtle ancestor, confronting Emperor Zhenwu together.

"The Emperor Zhenwu is so majestic."

Sun Wukong sighed in his heart. Seeing Zhenwu, he couldn't help but think of Zhu Bajie. Compared to himself, Zhu Bajie should have a better understanding of Emperor Zhenwu. After all, they had worked together.

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Chapter 132 The arrival of Emperor Zhenwu

"Walk."

After all, the turtle ancestor did not dare to fight with Emperor Zhenwu. He spit out black water, his body turned into a stream of light and escaped into the earth. The ghost mother of Huangquan cursed inwardly and wanted to escape, but half of her body was cut off by Emperor Zhenwu with a sword.

The broken body turned into the water of the Yellow Springs and was put into the cuffs by Emperor Zhenwu. Then, Emperor Zhenwu nodded to Taibai Jinxing and the twelve Yuanchen Star Lord, and led the demon-sweeping army to chase the escaped Ancestor and the Ghost Mother of the Yellow Springs.

The sky has returned to Qingming, and the entire Xiliang Women's Kingdom has become a ruin. After the earth is soaked in the water of the yellow spring, it has completely lost its vitality. Since then, it has not been tens of thousands of years since then, it is unlikely that it will be difficult to nurture life again.

After all, the turtle ancestor and the Huangquan Ghost Mother are ancient evil spirits. Even though they were surrounded by the twelve Yuanchen and the Zhenwu Emperor, they still successfully escaped. The twelve Yuanchen Star Lord felt embarrassed and followed the Zhenwu Emperor to chase and kill the two demons. Taibai Jinxing returned to the heaven after saying goodbye to Wukong and others.

"It seems that my old grandson is really far from those ancient existences."

After seeing off Taibai Jinxing and looking at the vast land, Wukong sighed in his heart.

From the body of Emperor Zhenwu, Huangquan Ghost Mother and Ancestor, Wukong understood that although he had attained Daluo, his foundation was still shallow. If he met those ancient existences alone, he would be unlikely to win.

Compared to Wukong's sigh, Tang Sanzang, who was still a mortal at this time, had no feelings. In his heart, nothing could distract him except to obtain the scriptures.

The team of seeking scriptures continued to move forward and headed towards Lingshan. Behind Wukong, Zhu Bajie suddenly spread his palms, and in his palms, there was a drop of water from the water condensed together.

"Brother Zhenwu, thank you."

The water of the Yellow Spring was absorbed by Zhu Bajie. At this time, his strength had reached the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal without realizing it. He was only one step away from becoming the Daluo Golden Immortal.

Wukong, who was walking in front, felt the changes in Zhu Bajie's body, and when the corners of his mouth curled, he obviously saw something.

Lingshan.

Buddha Tathagata pinched his fingers, looked at the ninth-grade merit golden lotus, and murmured: "Time... is coming..."

After leaving the Western Liang Women's Kingdom, they were extremely calm along the way, as if they were shocked by the battle between the Huangquan Ghost Mother and the Emperor Zhenwu. Along the way, Wukong and his group encountered almost no obstacles.

"The blood sacrifice has not stopped, but the Buddhist sect does not seem to want to borrow our hands to perform the blood sacrifice."

Wukong looked at the Poisonous Enemy Mountain, which was dyed red by the blood of the demon clan, and his face showed a contemplative look.

Not only that, he also found that as the distance between them and Lingshan was closer, the faster the luck of their group of people would pass. At most one year, the luck of their group would completely dissipate, including himself.

Journey to the West: I, Sun Wukong, don’t make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace.

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