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Li Ming's figure was running fast, and he didn't dare to stop at all. He didn't know if he was courting death this time, after all, it was Wuzhishan.

It is Buddhism, it is Heaven, and it is the place that the entire Three Realms and Six Paths are most concerned about.

If it is not done well, or the Kyushu barrier is not as strong as imagined.

Then what awaits him is a catastrophe.

At this moment, his heart couldn't help beating, and his body was constantly stepping on the void at this moment, rushing towards Chang'an.

And the other side.

On Wuzhi Mountain, Sun Wukong opened his mouth, and golden blood rushed towards his mouth.

In just an instant, the golden blood had completely entered his mouth.

And it was at the moment when the golden blood entered his mouth.

boom.

At this moment, his mind roared, and Sun Wukong's sea of ​​consciousness almost burst.

In the next moment, pictures one after another directly emerged.

It was a story about Manghuang.

That is also a story about mountains and seas.

boom.

Rumble.

The sea of ​​consciousness was tumbling violently, Sun Wukong's originally suppressed aura rose and fell again at this moment, and it seemed as if he was about to reopen completely.

deepest part of consciousness.

Wuzhiqi's figure slowly appeared.

"who are you?"

Looking at Wuzhiqi, although Sun Wukong was a little enlightened, he couldn't help but snorted coldly at this moment.

"I am you."

"You are my lord."

"I am the Lord of Huai Shui, the god of heaven and earth, how can I be trapped in the hands of a bald donkey."

A mighty voice came out of consciousness, and Wuzhiqi's voice roared.

Streams of divinity spread toward the depths of Sun Wukong's soul.

The outside world, under Five Fingers Mountain.

Sun Wukong's body gradually became golden.

A strand of disappearing power reappeared vaguely at this moment, and there was even an endless level at this moment.

Huai River.

Kameyama.

The place bound by golden chains.

Under Wu Zhiqi's fluff, a smile could not help showing on his face.

And if someone arrives here, they will find that Wuzhiqi's body has become transparent at this time.

Wu Zhiqi said to Li Ming that he was giving away a drop of blood.

But in fact, that is the place where all the power, all the soul, and all the power of his body gather.

This is also the key to his confidence that Li Ming will not be greedy for ink.

After all, rather than saying that the body in front of him belongs to him, it is more accurate to say that the drop of blood belongs to him.

In this case, there is nothing wrong with Sun Wukong's devouring. The two have the same origin, but other people can devour or use them, so just wait for his power to pour out.

A smile spread across his face, and his body gradually faded away.

At this moment, the existence of Wuzhiqi began to dissipate.

That drop of blood gathered everything about him, and only retained the purest power. When he was swallowed by Monkey King, he would naturally disappear.

As for why such a choice.

The reason is also very simple.

It is impossible for his remaining spirituality to escape Dayu's suppression, let alone the seal of the King Bodhisattva, the only thing he can escape is strength.

But that's enough.

The existence that he transformed into spirituality has merged with his original power, and its upper limit will no longer be limited.

Its power will even go up to a higher level.

According to Li Ming's narration, this person is already extremely powerful. If his strength is added now, even if he can't compare with the top group, he probably won't be too far behind.

And these are enough to get him back.

"Old bald donkey, you wait!~"

The sound of laughter came from the Huai River.

The iron chain couldn't help but dim a little at this moment.

And Wuzhishan is located.

Sun Wukong's sea of ​​consciousness was still trembling, Wuzhiqi's phantom collapsed immediately after saying that sentence, turned into the purest spirit power, and gradually merged with his spirit.

After a moment.

Sun Wukong's body trembled.

At this moment, the soul began to rise rapidly.

"Whoa!"

Vaguely, there seems to be rising above the tide.

The illusory river of time slowly emerges.

The moment it just appeared, the surrounding time and space seemed to be completely frozen, the waves swept over, and fragments appeared.

And the consciousness is raised.

Monkey King, as if aware of it, took a step forward.

In an instant, his figure was in a trance.

When it reappeared, it had already stepped on the long river of time.

"It cannot be described as the limit of the gods. I have the heart of a god. There are those who regard my body as the world. There are those who regard the world as my body. There are those who have their lives like dust. There are worlds of billions of Ganges sands hidden in the dust. And in the world of hundreds of millions of Ganges sands. The boundary is in front of countless sentient beings. He may erect a large Dharma banner, or hide or show it. He teaches and helps people and non-humans to go to the shore. The heart does not perform meritorious deeds. He expresses all kinds of words and deeds."

The long voice appeared in the long river of time, and Monkey King felt that his body stepped on time and space at this moment, and a majestic force poured into him.

He couldn't help the violent ups and downs in his heart.

A noun that had never been thought of appeared in his mind at this moment.

"Da Luo!"

When he opened his mouth, Sun Wukong didn't realize that even though he was a fearless existence, his heart couldn't help shaking violently at this moment.

Da Luo, what is Da Luo?

"The Daluo, transcending all time and space, is eternally free and at ease, once certified for ever, once obtained forever, playing with time and space, reversing cause and effect, subverting fate, what is there is nothing, what is not is what is, the supreme is the highest, and the strongest is supreme. Karma, fate, time and space, become Da Luo, and the time is constant, and because of the realization of Da Luo, one is born with Da Luo."

This is the limit of the sky, the limit of the world.

At present, no one in this world has been able to truly step into this level.

Whether it is the Jade Emperor standing high above the 33 heavens, or the Xitian Tathagata who bet with him in the Xitian Lingshan.

Although he is not really in Daluo now.

It's just half a step into this level.

However, he stepped in.

At this moment, his level and nature can be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Before, he was only the Taiyi Golden Immortal above Hunyuan Yiqi. Although he was already consummated on the road of immortality, the ultimate in immortality, but that was only on the road of immortality.

And obviously, whether it is the Jade Emperor, or the four emperors, or the five elders, they are all above him.

And above that is now, the position he is touching now.

Although it has not been truly detached, it is already above the heavens.

The figure tramples on the long river of time, and it is impossible to be free from all time and space. One certificate lasts forever, one obtains forever. Playing with time and space, reversing cause and effect, subverting fate, what is there is not, what is not is what is, supreme, supreme, supreme Strong and supreme.

But it is already possible to trace back part of time and space for a short time, and put oneself in a situation of being everywhere.

In comparison, even the Taiyi Golden Immortal cannot match it.

Even at this moment, he finally understood why he couldn't fly to the Tathagata Wuzhi Mountain.

Not to mention that he is fighting for a hundred and eight thousand miles, even if it is 180 million miles, it is impossible to fly out.

"Whoa!"

The long river of time flows, and the waves rise under the feet.

Every wave seems to represent a fragment.

Just like at this moment, in the waves under the feet, it happened to be the scene of Li Ming's figure.

That was obviously the clip where Li Ming came with something just now.

"Boy, my old grandson is not someone who doesn't know how to repay."

"20 days, you have 20 days, if you can't return to Chang'an in 20 days, then ask for blessings."

Sun Wukong chuckled, and the next moment, a drop of golden blood flew out of his right hand and landed directly on the space-time fragment.

among fragments.

The moment Li Ming's figure stepped into the barrier of Kyushu, a drop of golden blood fell directly into it.

And when the figure caught the golden blood, Sun Wukong waved his hand, and the waves in front of him were directly shattered by a terrifying force at this moment.

The waves disappeared, and the traces of Li Ming also disappeared in this piece of time.

And the other side.

Li Ming, who had already galloped into the Western Regions, only felt his body tremble.

The next moment, an inexplicable memory appeared almost instantly.

The figure subconsciously stopped.

While flipping his right hand, another drop of golden blood appeared.

"Boy, my old grandson is not someone who doesn't know how to repay."

"20 days, you have 20 days, if you can't return to the king's place in 20 days, then ask for blessings."

The familiar voice from before was faintly heard next to my ear.

This made him shake his head vigorously.

But the memory is still a little fuzzy.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether he had received the drop of blood and heard the voice.

But these thoughts were quickly dismissed from his mind.

After all, no matter whether those voices are true or false, it is safest to return to Chang'an quickly.

With a flip of his hand, the golden blood was put away, and his figure fled away again.

Soon, in five or six days, Li Ming crossed the Western Regions and entered the Hexi Corridor, and the moment he arrived at the Hexi Corridor, Li Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

But he still didn't dare to neglect.

Keep going.

Soon the figure passed through the Hexi Corridor and entered Guanzhong.