Chapter one hundred and seventieth
"boom!"
A terrifying wave burst out with the magic lamp of the Eight Scenery Palace as the center, and a circle of violent ripples rippled in the space. The blazing purple sky fire surged out like a sky and the earth, sweeping towards Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong's face suddenly changed. The flame reminded him of his terrible experience in the Taishang Laojun alchemy furnace, but this flame was enough to threaten his safety.
That's all, Sun Wukong showed a sneer on his lips. Such a powerful treasure depends on who is in control. If the power is strong, it will be useless if it doesn't hit.
In an instant, the blazing purple sky fire had already arrived, and in the anticipated eyes of the old fox and Xiaoyu, it enveloped Sun Wukong in a crazy way.
But the next moment, in the old fox's incredible gaze, her chest was pierced by a golden cudgel, and a large piece of blood gushed out of her wound.
"Grandma!"
Xiaoyu's angry roar echoed through the void, instantly controlling the flames and burned towards Sun Wukong who appeared, but her cultivation level was too different from Sun Wukong. The moment the flames appeared, Sun Wukong disappeared from the spot again.
The next moment, Xiaoyu felt dizzy and her body was instantly pulled away by a stick.
A hint of surprise flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes. The stick he had just swung was actually protected by the magic lamp on the body of the little fox in front of him.
"thump!"
The old fox fell to the ground, and a scarlet hole appeared on his chest. Although he was not dead, he also lost most of his ability to move.
She suddenly realized that the reason why Sun Wukong did not kill her was to let the injured her affect Xiaoyu.
She can't be a drag on Xiaoyu!
Thinking of this, she suddenly made a decision in her heart, and her blood and blood began to burn instantly. She shouted to Xiaoyu, who was shrouded in the divine light of the Eight Scenery Palace: "Xiaoyu, run quickly! Live!
Never forget the hatred of your parents!”
After saying that, she smiled fiercely, and her body rushed towards Sun Wukong, and instantly exploded in the air. The devastating fluctuations were thrilling wildly, sweeping towards all directions.
But she never knew until her death that her soul had been influenced by Xu Ran.
"Damn it!"
Sun Wukong avoided this devastating force and instantly flashed to the side, looking at the old fox that exploded in the air with hatred.
"Grandma!"
Xiaoyu let out a whine, and her originally clear eyes suddenly turned extremely blood-red. The origin of the core of the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern that was originally sleeping in her body instantly burst out.
"boom!"
In the blink of an eye, her cultivation level rose from the celestial immortal to the realm of the true immortal, and it slowly stopped until the peak of the true immortal.
Sun Wukong's face changed suddenly, and the little monster actually broke through to his realm in the blink of an eye.
"Sun Wukong! I want you to die!"
Xiaoyu's face was ferocious, and a sharp roar resounded throughout the world. Her figure instantly merged with the eight-scenery palace lanterns, bursting out a surging purple flame, and then swept over the overwhelming purple fire, covering Sun Wukong from all directions.
Sun Wukong raised his hand and swung the golden cudgel out, and instantly turned into a shadow of sticks all over the sky, trying to block the endless purple sky fire.
But the divine fire belonging to the Taishang Laojun is so easy to resist. In a moment, the shadow of the stick transformed by the golden cudgel dimmed and began to be unable to hold on.
Sun Wukong's face suddenly changed. Once he was wrapped in this flame, even if he could not be burned to death, it would definitely not be much better.
"Xiaoyu stops! How could you start with my master!"
At this moment, a loud roar suddenly sounded in the air, and a fight in the air appeared in the air in an instant, but he did not go far. After sensing the violent fluctuations of divine power near Mount Emei, he immediately rushed back.
Xiaoyu had already lost her mind at this time. She just wanted to burn Sun Wukong to death, and the sound of agarwood could be heard there.
"Xiaoyu! I'm sorry."
Seeing this, Chenxiang gritted his teeth and surged all over his body. He instantly swung out the magic axe that Taishang Laojun had chopped firewood. The magic axe cut through the space and appeared immediately outside the light cover emitted by the lanterns of the Eight Scenery Palace.
What's strange is that the light shield that could not be broken by even Sun Wukong seemed to have disappeared at this moment. It was instantly passed by the magic axe and slashed straight on Xiaoyu's shoulder.
Xiaoyu suddenly let out a muffled groan, and her delicate body staggered and fell into the air in an instant. The true immortal level cultivation level that was originally forcibly urged to rise instantly fell back to the celestial immortal.
The purple sky fire everywhere also began to fail to maintain and instantly dissipated.
Chenxiang was shocked, but for some reason, his magic axe became so powerful that he hurried forward to catch the fallen Xiaoyu.
The bright red blood gushed out from her shoulders, Xiaoyu's face turned pale, and she instantly regained her mind.
Chenxiang hugged Xiaoyu and blamed herself: "I'm sorry Xiaoyu, I didn't stop it.
But why did you kill Sun Wukong?"
Xiaoyu instantly broke free from Chenxiang and said hatefully: "He killed my parents and just now, I killed my grandma. Do you think he should kill me?"
"So you are the daughter of the pair of vixen in Wankushan. My old Sun tells you that your parents are so innocent. Since you are stubborn, then go and accompany your parents!"
Sun Wukong shouted loudly, and the golden cudgel in his hand was already swung high.
The grass is cut without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze blows, and this little fox can threaten his existence. He doesn't want to leave such a disaster.
A golden light flashed, and Chenxiang suddenly blocked Sun Wukong and said, "Master, Xiaoyu is not a bad person, why did you kill his parents?"
Sun Wukong angrily put down the golden cudgel in his hand and said, "Chenxiang, go back and ask your mother, the Three Holy Mothers. I warn you that it will not benefit you from this little fox."
Chen Xiang hesitated for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and hesitated: "Xiaoyu, Sun Wukong has become a Buddha now. If he becomes a Buddha, he must be a good person. If your parents made a mistake, can you give up taking revenge?"
"Chenxiang, your mother violated the laws of heaven. Can you give up saving her?"
Xiaoyu breathed rapidly when she heard this, and looked at Chenxiang and said resentfully.
Chen Xiang's face changed and he quickly explained: "It's the wrong way of heaven, it's not my mother's fault, so my mother did not make any mistakes."
Then he hurriedly said, "Xiaoyu, when will the revenge be repaid, let alone Sun Wukong is a good person.
Xiaoyu, as long as you can give up revenge, we will be able to go back to the past and be together happily forever."
Xiaoyu's originally sad pretty face suddenly felt shocked, as if she couldn't believe that this was what Chenxiang said.
Even Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment.
Xu Ran, who was hiding in the void, was stunned, but seemed to be unable to believe his ears.
Others’ parents were killed because they were self-inflicted. If others let them go, their mother made the mistake of the Heavenly Word. She had never discovered it before. Chenxiang was really a fucking talent.
Xu Ran found out that he had misunderstood before and underestimated Agarwood. Agarwood was much more terrifying than he thought. He had the quality of becoming an extremely terrifying strong man.
Although people who are not afraid of death are terrible, they are still expected to burn their own lives at best. However, shameless people will never have a limit. It is really hard to say which step they can go.
Now Chenxiang has fully possessed this terrible quality.
Chapter completed!