Nuwa hesitated for a moment. The next moment, she had already seen Liu'er Mihou turn around and rush towards Xuanzang.

...

At the hillside, the Buddhas folded their hands together and began to recite the scriptures silently again.

However, the tight-knot curse could no longer stop the Liu'er Mihou.

...

The six-eared macaque roared, enduring the severe pain caused by the golden hoop, and the speed of rushing towards Xuanzang became faster and faster.

...

Nuwa opened her eyes slightly.

In a panic, she had to slap her palm on the ground.

Suddenly, the black bear spirit exploded without warning, and sand and stones rolled. A huge stone wall like a mountain stood up out of thin air.

The Liu'er Mihou did not dodge or avoid it, and rushed straight up.

Amid the roar, the stone wall collapsed with decay. It only delayed the attack of Liu'er Mihou.

The stone wall was pierced.

Just in the midst of this flash, the black bear spirit threw Xuanzang away with a heavy hand, reached out to pick up Liu'er Mihou's golden cudgel...

"Bang"

There was a loud bang.

No one could see clearly what was going on. They only knew that the location of the Black Bear Spirit exploded. The wild sand like a fountain rushed into the sky. The earth cracked in an instant, and huge gullies instantly spread across every corner.

Xuanzang, who was thrown away from afar, fell heavily to the ground, staring at the scene in horror, stretched out his hand, but couldn't even make a shout.

The next moment, Nuwa had already blocked Xuanzang's body and supported a huge shield.

Among the rolling sand and stones, the six-eared macaque carried bursts of smoke and dust into the sky like a rapidly growing branch bud, and then turned around and suddenly towards the jade.

However, there is also a Nuwa on the other side of the jade.

The golden cudgel swept across, and Nuwa's body slightly sided, lifting the jadeite up to a height and flashed easily.

Liu'er Mihou's movements were fixed. He looked at Nuwa who was guarding the jade, then looked back at Nuwa who was protecting Xuanzang, and smiled.

"Not bad, very good, very good. Hahaha, very good! I'll see how much you can protect!"

...

On the side of the mountain, Tathagata of the Dharma-Ming slowly lowered his hands and sighed: "It will happen after all."

The Buddhas around them were silent.

...

On the lotus platform, Tathagata's expression had already faded to the extreme.

...

In the sky, the Sanqing had left the Nantian Gate and headed towards Xiniu Hezhou.

"How long will the heavenly tribulation remain?"

"There are three moments left."

...

"Can you protect the mountain?"

The golden cudgel stretched out again and slammed heavily on a mountain. Suddenly, the mountain collapsed.

Nuwa was stunned for a moment.

"Can you protect the land?"

The golden cudgel fell heavily, and a deep pit was instantly smashed from the flat ground, and mountains were raised on both sides.

"Can you protect the river?"

Under the lightning, the golden cudgel rotated wildly, sweeping across the earth like cutting tofu, destroying everything he touched and throwing it into the sky.

Everyone just stared blankly, watching him go crazy, and there was no way to stop him.

"Hahahaha! Can you protect the sun?"

In an instant, the scene from more than 600 years ago appeared in everyone's minds.

More than 600 years ago, the monkey's revenge war that ruined the world began with the breaking through the golden crow...

Nuwa could no longer sit still. She waved her body and turned into a clone and rushed out.

Two meteors broke through the clouds condensed by the heavenly tribulation. The sixth level of heaven and the sun collided heavily. Suddenly, the violent airflow exploded and swept down from the sixth level of heaven. The whole world was affected.

In the strong wind, not only Xiniu Hezhou, but the plants and trees in the whole world were trembling. There was only a huge black hole left in the sky, and there were no dark clouds again.

"Hehehe, it seems that I finally found another thing you care about." Liu'er Mihou smiled ferociously, pushing up his strength bit by bit.

The golden cudgel stabbed through the place where the spiritual powers of both sides met little by little.

Nuwa used all her strength, but she still retreated step by step.

Nuwa, who was blocking Xuanzang's body, guarding the emerald Nuwa, both figures gradually faded until they disappeared without a trace.

"Wuji" vs. "Wuji", under the frontal struggle, Nuwa no longer had the energy to clone her.

If it was more than 600 years ago, it might be possible to defend it. At that time, the sun was transformed from the golden crow. As long as Nuwa could resist for a moment, she could defend the sun as if she was protecting Xuanzang and jade. Unfortunately, the sun transformed from the golden crow had been killed by a monkey more than 600 years ago.

Today's sun was refined by Laojun and Subhuti, a lifeless fireball. No one can move.

At this moment, Nuwa was completely at a disadvantage.

Lightning flashes interspersed like storms.

Nuwa's eyes slowly narrowed into a slit, staring at Liu'er Mihou: "You won't win, time is not enough for you to exhaust all the spiritual power of this palace."

"I know, I can't win, but no one of you can win." Liu'er Mihou opened his mouth slightly, and a stream of hot air was spit out of that mouth, and was instantly torn by the surging spiritual power around him, disappearing without a trace.

"You won't succeed."

"How do you know if you don't try it? Ah hahaha!" Liu Er Mihou laughed wildly and flipped over, rushing towards Xuanzang.

Just as Nuwa was trying to rush towards Xuanzang, he saw that he turned over again and swept the golden cudgel towards the sun. In desperation, Nuwa had to turn back again and forcibly withstood the attack of the golden cudgel.

...

In the distance, Sanqing hung in the air and watched quietly the wrestling between Nuwa and Liu'er Mihou.

The leader of Tongtian Sect lowered his voice and said, "He has already taken action against the creation of heaven and earth, and he can't wait any longer."

Turning back, he looked at Laojun.

I saw Laojun still blinking his eyes blankly and hesitating.

...

On the lotus platform, Tathagata was still sitting quietly. His attention, from beginning to end, was not on the Liu'er Mihou and Nuwa.

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At the foot of Lingshan Mountain, among the rolling sand and stones, Xuanzang lay on the pile of gravels and used his already bloody hands to dig open the piles of gravels.

"Hold on... you have to hold on, your master will come to save you... you can't die. You must not die. You must not die. You must not die. You must not die. You have not reached Lingshan yet... How can you die!" He kept murmuring to himself, repeating like a machine.

Drops of tears fell, mixed with the soil that had already absorbed blood, and turned into a sad color.

The longing and faith in the dream were shattered by reality.
Chapter completed!