The sky is dim and the ghost fires floating in the void sometimes gather and sometimes disperse, gorgeous and mysterious.

"We have never seen the old guy inside." said Hongliyu, "But it is definitely an old guy. After we were born, we knew that he was inside. At that time, we could still hear a little fluctuation of divine thoughts, but now the fluctuation of divine thoughts can no longer be felt."

The so-called fog is just a layer of thick ghost fire, which disappears like a tide when Chu Yi and others approach.

Zhu Bajie's heart was tightened because the person inside was likely to be its closest relative.

It was a tall tower, which seemed to penetrate the sky, like a jellyfish, which seemed transparent, but could not be seen inside. Tassels fell from the top of the tower, swaying with the breeze, making a pleasant sound.

"Excellent!" The sloppy Supreme's pupils shrank. He focused on studying various weapons, and even forged magical weapons, and could see the extraordinary ones at a glance.

"It was created by a senior. It is definitely more powerful than me in terms of technique, and it combines some extremely terrifying formations. If I expected it would be a seal place."

"Trust the gods, seal the body, seal the senses...but it should only target the monsters below."

On the way to study the fairy weapon of war, the sloppy Supreme naturally inevitably came into contact with many things about destiny.

"This tower can be regarded as a war fairy weapon. In fact, war fairy weapon is just a fairy weapon. Because it is small in number and is only used in large-scale wars, there is a saying that war fairy weapon is."

"This gate is the only entrance. I'm afraid the bloodline of the Lone Emperor clan can be opened."

A drop of Zhu Bajie's blood sank into the gate.

Supreme Qiongqin and others were ready to take up their weapons.

The puppet rattled and rushed in first.

There was no light inside, but it was extremely bright. An old man with a wide robe, squinted his eyes and sat on the throne.

The old man looked kind and had warm eyes, and he looked at Zhu Bajie lovingly.

"Here...my child, you are finally here..."

"I have been waiting for several times, but fortunately I didn't give up. Come up and let me see, my child..."

The old man exuded a unique aura, which was exactly the same as Zhu Bajie's body.

He seemed unable to stand up, his feet broke, and bloodstains were everywhere on his palms.

Zhu Bajie was stunned. It crawled down from Chu Yi's shoulder and moved over little by little.

"It's such a moving scene. I want to draw it down." The white fox wiped his tears. Even Jiu Mei felt a little sad.

A person has persisted for several times just to wait for his own children.

However, an incident occurred.

When Zhu Bajie walked to the other party, it suddenly burst out, and phantoms of the Eight Controls appeared around its body, making its breath extremely violent.

The terrifying energy intertwined, forming a spear. Zhu Bajie shouted softly, held the spear tightly, and directly connected the throne and penetrated the old man's chest.

"Child...my child..."

The old man covered his chest and suddenly his figure twisted and turned into a huge tentacle.

Chu Yi's pupils shrank, and the tentacles were even more terrifying than what they had encountered before. They had strange mouths on them, and they spit out tongues, and the tongue was covered with barbs.

"Hao!"

Chu Yi was quick-witted and his hands were fast. When he glared, countless sword lights intertwined. The sword light was like silk, directly cutting off the tongues.

And the broken tongues fell to the ground and turned into thick tentacles again.

"Can't kill?"

The puppet master, Qiongqin Supreme, and others took action at the same time, and all kinds of methods were used together.

Every time a part is cut off, another part is born, endless, but in a moment, the entire hall is densely filled with tentacles, which is creepy.

"Cut! Cut! Cut!"

Chu Yi's pupils shrank, and he used the basic sword move, and the sword light condensed. As soon as he touched a tentacle, the tentacle screamed and shrank downwards.

Then the tentacles in the entire hall were like loaches, and all rushed into the ground.

"Sword-holding man! Sword-holding man! Sword-holding man is here!"

Those tentacles kept roaring before they disappeared.

Sword holder!

This is the second time Chu Yi has heard this word from these monsters.

"What are these things!" The Dark Flame Demon shivered.

"What we encountered before was the hair of the monster underground. This time, I'm afraid it's the monster's hair."

A hair and a hair are so terrifying. What kind of existence is suppressing underneath?

The two Tianli breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm wondering why the master has changed. The image sent to us by the divine thoughts was not like this. It turned out that it was the big guy pretending to be."

Zhu Bajie was still standing there, as if he had not seen the surrounding scene, looking straight at a certain place.

The entire space began to twist, the bright environment disappeared, the ground became bumpy, and columns filled with patterns appeared around it.

On one side of the hall, there is an extremely huge throne, and there seems to be a figure on it.

However, in Chu Yi's opinion, it can only be considered a figure.

The man was tall but very thin, about four or five meters long, with no hair and wrinkled scalp, like an orange peel that had been left for a long time.

There are no eyebrows, no eyes in the sockets, and the mouth is slightly open, but there are no teeth or tongue inside.

There is a pair of wings behind it, hanging down, as thin as a cicada's wing, but it seems to have no nutrients, as if it will break it with a gentle touch.

Everyone was shocked.

Because there are nearly a hundred tubes inserted into this person's limbs and body, some of which enter from the heart, some from the dantian, and ten from the head.

The other end of the pipe is sinking into the ground.

"These tubes are absorbing the energy from his body and transporting it to the bottom, cooperating with the tower to suppress the monsters below."

The sloppy Supreme said solemnly, "Look at his muscles, he is still twitching. This process is very painful. He has not lost his pain yet, which means that this person has suffered at least several times."

Everyone was moved and felt their eyes sore.

What kind of perseverance is this? With a physical body, I suppress the monster below.

The pain of several eras!

"He should be the leader of the Lone Emperor's clan, Lone Emperor's domineering heaven!" said the sloppy Supreme, "There are records of this person in the ancient books of Xuanji, but only one sentence."

"The lonely emperor alone, supporting the sky alone, a domineering and lonely name."

Chu Yi was stunned.

Zhu Bajie stood there, still not moving.

Tianli said: "The master was in pain. He suppressed this monster for a hundred years since the era of the Lone Emperor. Gradually, the energy in his body was insufficient, so he sacrificed his hair."

"Immediately afterwards, he abandoned his eyes and tongue to suppress it."

"When we are born, he is already suppressing the monsters below with his Nascent Soul."

"At that time, he could not speak, but his divine thoughts could produce fluctuations."

"We can feel that the fluctuation of divine thoughts is painful, but he still has to persevere."

"Now, the fluctuations of divine thoughts are almost gone, and only this skinny body is left. Once it is shattered, it will completely disappear."

Zhu Bajie was filled with tears. He thought of his mother in Yinshen Tower, and the person in front of him was his father.

"Yaa!Yaa!"

It was not easy to speak, but now it was emotional and could only make a shout.

It wanted to step forward, but there were endless energy formations around the throne.

It knocked on the formation and made dull sounds.

It wants to wake up the person, it wants to let the person see himself.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a very slight fluctuation came from the space.

"It is the master's divine thought fluctuation, and the divine thought fluctuation is still there! The master is still alive!"

Two heavenly carp cried with joy.

They have never seen the lonely emperor alone, but they have grown up under the nurturing of each other.

The thin body trembled slightly, and the skeleton-like head raised.

The man on the throne had no eyeballs in his eyes, but everyone saw two lines of tears falling.

He opened his mouth, his mouth was bare and could only make a whimpering sound.

He could not see, listen, speak, or use divine thoughts to transmit voice, but he knew that his son was nearby.

This is a reunion that has been separated by several eras.
Chapter completed!