Chapter 39: Under the East China Sea and in the Eyes of the Sea

"I, Old Sun, are halfway through my words, but I haven't finished yet. Are you making too much noise?"

The Great Sage laughed loudly, put his hands on his hips, and said proudly: "If you have the power of an immortal, I will compete with you with the power of an immortal. If you have the ability of a golden immortal, I, the old grandson, will compete with you with the power of a golden immortal." Whether you use the big to bully the small, the strong to bully the weak, the weak to fight the strong, or the few to fight the many, I, the old grandson, have done it all before. But today, in person, I, the old grandson, will fight you fairly and weigh your weight. Measure the capabilities of a person who deserves to be robbed."

When Zhao Yu heard this, he felt reassured.

He knew in his heart that this demon king had lived for who knows how many years. He had vast supernatural powers, boundless magic power, and rich experience in fighting. Zhao Yu thought that he could never compare with him.

But as long as he is in the same realm, Zhao Yu is confident that he will not lose too much.

As long as the response is appropriate, this demon king may not be defeated.

What's more...

Looking at the state of the Demon King, Zhao Yu looked like he was full of fighting spirit, but he was clearly frustrated. When the fighting generals rise up, it’s hard to say how explosive they can be.

"good!"

Zhao Yu laughed: "You are indeed worthy of the name Qitian! I admire the spirit of the Demon King!"

The Great Sage chuckled and waved his hand: "Don't admire me yet. You are such a small person, how confident are you? I don't know how to give in!"

Zhao Yu smiled and said: "Since I have been practicing, I have never tried my best to fight a fierce battle, and I have never fully enjoyed it. Today, the great sage wants to fight with me in person, which is exactly what I want. But please wait for a while. , when I refine my essence, I can compete with the Great Sage again!"

"Okay!" The Great Sage laughed wildly: "You can do whatever you want!"

Zhao Yu bowed his head, turned around and returned to the quiet room.

...

There are some supernatural beings in the sky and the earth, within the three realms, and their eyes are focused on Zhaojia Village in Changhe County across thousands of mountains and rivers, and endless time and space.

In the Lingxiao Palace, all the gods were under the mirror. Looking at the great sage in the mirror, their expressions were different.

Some people shook their heads and said, "This monkey's original intention remains unchanged. If he can persevere, after refining the false and becoming the true, he may not be unable to realize Daluo."

Some people sighed: "What's the use of proving Daluo? Don't you see that during the great catastrophe, the great power of Hunyuan also fell like a dumpling?"

"Silence." The Great Heavenly Lord said solemnly and calmly, "Wukong is just taking the first step."

But he said to the True Monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao who had just returned next to him: "Erlang will go down to the lower world again, hold the seal of the Emperor of Heaven, and ask the Emperor of the Five Sacred Mountains to accompany you to the East China Sea to guard against fellow Taoist Lu Ya from disrupting the situation."

When Yang Jian heard this, he paused and clasped his fists: "Accept the decree."

So he took the treasure seal from the palm of the Emperor of Heaven and turned around to go down to the next world.

The Great Heavenly Lord seemed to be saying to himself: "With the Qiankun Cauldron by his side, the seven nail-headed arrows of fellow Taoist Lu Ya will not be in danger of harming Zhao Yu's life in this life. But he is afraid that he is not willing to watch Wukong die."

...

The East China Sea, thousands of miles below, deep in the eye of the sea.

A Heavenly Emperor's Sword lay across the eye of the sea. Under the eye of the sea, there were more than a dozen shadowy behemoths lurking in it.

A loud thunderous sound came from the depths of the sea eye, and in the sea eye, the mystery of the creation of the world seemed to be evolving. The earth, wind, water, and fire arise, and the yin and yang are created.

That kind of power could destroy the heaven and the earth, but it was restrained by the Heavenly Emperor Sword, and it didn't reveal even a fraction of its power.

The huge East China Sea is calm and calm.

Under the eyes of the sea, there is a world, vast and vast. But the golden sword light filled the air and turned into a cage, enveloping the sixteen behemoths.

If you take a closer look, you will see that each of the sixteen behemoths is millions of miles or tens of thousands of miles wide. Especially one of them, like a creeping Haoyang, is actually a three-legged golden crow!

The sun's golden fire spurted out from around the Golden Crow, and every trace of it could destroy a vast world. Every ray can burn through time and space, wiping out endless dimensions.

The golden fire of the sun is the essence of the true fire of the sun, and it has innate beauty. Just a strand of hair can be refined into millions of stars, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to refine it.

The Golden Crow is vast and the flames are like the tide. Domineering and commanding, overlooking all directions.

Around the Golden Crow, there are four demon saints.

To the east is a Ji Meng, with the head of a dragon and the body of a dragon, accompanied by thunder and rain all over the body, showing the power of heaven. Its power is so powerful that even the gods will be killed if they take one look at it.

To the west is a heroic figure, with the body of a horse and the face of a human, the writing of a tiger and the wings of a bird. As he looked around, wisps of murderous intent surged out from the giant eye, which was as vast as a planet, cutting through time and space, inextricably linked to the golden sword light that filled the sky. The divine wind was so strong all over his body that just one wisp could blow out a whole world.

To the south is a white lake with a body as white as snow. It has the body of a lion and the head of a goat. Its eyes are wise and knowledgeable. The manifestation of supernatural powers is all-encompassing.

To the north is a ghost chariot with a bird body and nine heads, all red like vermilion. On each bird head, general supernatural powers are manifested, the power is vast and immeasurable.

In addition to these four demon saints, there are eleven demon kings. There is a golden-winged roc, a nine-headed lion, a snake, a black tiger, a moon rhinoceros, a towering tree, a god-eating vine, a six-winged cicada, a thundering frog, a Kui ox, and a stubborn stone.

The golden-winged roc flies across the sky, and the nine-headed lion roars. The snake swallows the sky, and the black tiger roars like a divine wind. The rhinoceros looks at the moon and the trees tower into the sky. Demonic vines eat gods and demons, and golden cicadas shake time and space. The thundering Kui Niu giant frog, the stubborn stone is unparalleled in strength.

It is the demon god, demon saint and demon king!

The eleven demon kings roared and overturned, but they were suppressed by the sword light and were unable to lift their heads, leaving them covered with bruises.

The four great demon sages were just lying on one side, as if they were asleep.

The demon god Jinwu was just combing his feathers, only acting as a seal, and he could only stay calm.

Suddenly I heard the Golden Crow say: "The little monkey is going to take the first step this time."

"The tenth prince."

Ji Meng's voice was like thunder: "The little monkey has his own way, he walks alone. Taking the first step can be regarded as a favor for the rise of our demon clan. The prince only needs to remember that the revival of the demon clan is tied to the prince."

Bai Ze said calmly: "Prince, please don't think that we are heartless. Since the calamity of the Lich, we, the old ministers, have lost all love. Since the Emperor is dead, we have to live only to revive the Monster Clan."

Gui Che screamed: "Prince, this new world is right in front of us. As long as that kid takes a step forward and makes us refine falsehood into reality, and conform to the principles of this universe, we can step onto the stage in a grand manner. Restore heaven."

Yingzhao didn't speak, but his expression clearly showed the same truth.

When Bai Ze heard this, he said: "Even so, we can't be too careless. After all, that kid is extraordinary. The Taoist ancestors and all the saints have placed their hopes on him, and they must not be underestimated."

"Although what Lao Bai said is reasonable, you must know that we do not intend to be enemies with him." Ji Meng said in a deep voice: "This universe is so vast and tight, does it mean that there is no place for my demon clan? I'm afraid he'll be in trouble if he fights alone. Now that I'm out, I can actually relieve him of the pressure. I don't think this kid should be happy."

Bai Ze shook his head: "You think you are such a person, even the Taoist ancestors and the supreme saints are treated in this way, how can it be so simple? Do you know how the ancestors became Taoist? Do you know how the saints achieved Taoism? He is so blessed by nature, and he wants to be the only one who is supreme. If we don't Follow him, this trouble... not to mention this is not the key. The catastrophe will eventually come to an end, and the result is the fundamental determinant of the fate of my demon clan."