Sun Wukong's life simulator

Chapter 351 Crazy and I'm Dead

Soon, more than 1000 years passed.

Due to the fact that the battles between the two clans of Liches have become less and less these years, the Wu tribes at the foot of Buzhou Mountain have also become much calmer, but there are still occasional quarrels and battles.

One is that the witch clan is warlike, there are fewer fights with the monster clan, and there are more fights within the corresponding clan.

The second is that Zuwu Gonggong and Zhu Rong are there. The two of them are naturally incompatible. I don't know how many years they have been fighting. They often fight over some small conflicts.

However, although they fight from time to time, they don't make too much noise, and they will stop when their anger subsides.

On this day, two mountain-like figures, one stepping on huge waves, and the other surrounded by huge flaming dragons, appeared above the Wu Clan.

"You bastard! I said go east, but you want to go west!"

"Who are you scolding? And why should I listen to you?"

Gong Gong and Zhu Rong only quarreled for a few words, and then they fought.

The power of the law of water and the law of fire, as their tall bodies collided continuously, bursts of terrifying power erupted.

The other ancestral witches and many clan members of the Wu Clan have long been accustomed to this. They only took a look at it, and didn't pay much attention to it. They continued to practice the Blood Fiend Book that fascinated them.

In Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun stared at the prehistoric world, watching the battle above the Wu Clan with indifference.

"The time has come." He raised his hand and shot two colorful lights, breaking through the sky and falling into the prehistoric world.

Shenguang was extremely fast, and under the cover of the law of heaven, he was not noticed by all parties in the wild, and went straight to Gonggong and Zhurong.

"This time I will do it myself, without involving more karma, I don't believe you can calculate it in advance!" Hong Jun thought in his heart, but his expression was extremely serious.

If it is counted again, there is no other way but to give up the long-term plan and confront Yang Mei head-on.

He has already embarked on the road of being in harmony with the way of heaven, and he will not do it himself unless it is absolutely necessary, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.

I don't know how many years it will take to plan again.

Soon, two colorful lights fell on Gong Gong and Zhu Rong without any accident or obstruction.

"Look again." Hongjun's expression did not relax in the slightest, because this was just the beginning.

Not at the foot of the mountain.

"Go to hell!" Gong Gong's eyes were crazy and cold, and countless water waves were like a curtain, mixed with the blood-colored lightning that is unique to the Blood Fiend Book, and he killed Zhu Rong.

"You bastard with yin and yang, I have tolerated you for a long time!" Zhu Rong was also insane, and the flames all over his body erupted.

Boom boom boom!
The battle between the two ancestor witches did not subside, but became more and more fierce, causing the void near Buzhou Mountain to collapse one after another, and the momentum was astonishing.

"Huh?" Di Jiang frowned, why is it endless, doesn't it usually stop after a while?

The other ancestral witches were also puzzled, but they didn't think too much about it. Maybe it was Gong Gong and Zhu Rong who took the lead, and anyway, the younger sister would come forward to make peace.

Sure enough, Houtu, who was wearing a goose-yellow dress, appeared above the Wu tribe.

"You two brothers, stop now." Houtu said softly.

boom!
Gong Gong and Zhu Rong collided violently again, with their tall and tall bodies like mountains, fighting frantically in the air, leaving no spare energy, all killing moves.

Seeing this scene, Hou Tu frowned, and noticed something was wrong. She found that Gong Gong and Zhu Rong seemed to have completely lost their minds.

"Then offend." Hou Tu was about to suppress them.

She has the authentic merits of building reincarnation, and has practiced the law of reincarnation and the blood-fiend book, so her strength is naturally stronger than Gong Gong and Zhu Rong.

Whoa!
Gray mist and blood-colored lightning roared out, about to condense into a palm print with supernatural powers.

But at this moment, the brilliance of nebula flowed all over the sky, and it fell from the sky with a terrifying coercion of heaven, directly defeating this palm print, and covering Houtu again.

"Heaven!" Houtu's face changed, she was not yet sanctified, and she still couldn't break through the countless powers of heaven.

At the same time, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong fought more fiercely.

One of Zhu Rong's arms was directly torn off by Gong Gong, and Gong Gong was pierced through the waist and abdomen by Zhu Rong's punch, and flesh and blood flew around.

Swish swish!
Di Jiang, Zhu Jiuyin, Xuan Ming and other ancestor witches rushed over one after another.

When the power of heaven fell just now, they knew something was wrong. This is the Dao ancestor who was plotting against the Wu clan!
"Do it!" Di Jiang shouted.

The power of law and blood-colored lightning surged from the bodies of the nine ancestral witches, and the monstrous blood energy spread out in the void at the foot of Buzhou Mountain with a powerful aura.

And this big news also spread throughout Honghuang, attracting many eyes.

Everyone was shocked, but ten thousand years later, these ancestor witches are so powerful!

But in the next moment, Di Jiang and others were trapped by countless powers of heaven.

All parties were silent. When Kunpeng was hunted down last time, he asked Tiandao and Daozu for help.

At that time, some people had doubts about Daozu.

The prehistoric and strongest man aloft, is not without selfishness, and is obviously scheming about something.

When Nuwa and Sanqing slashed their cultivation before, the power of heaven came down and tried to stop them.

But now, Daozu is plotting against the Wu clan.

Under the eyes of all parties, Di Jiang, Hou Tu and many other ancestor witches were trapped, and Gong Gong and Zhu Rong were still fighting to the death.

In the end, Gong Gong prevailed and beat Zhu Rong to the brink of death.

"Hateful!" Di Jiang and the others were extremely angry, and they had been making wild moves, trying to break the imprisonment of the power of heaven.

But they don't have the power of saints yet, so they can only watch as the two brothers kill each other and are about to die.

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun watched all this indifferently.

He doesn't care what everyone thinks of him, after all, this is a world where strength is the most important thing, and as long as enough benefits are given, people will naturally be used by him.

Seeing that Zhu Rong was about to die, his expression finally relaxed a little.

Because until now, there have been no accidents, and everything is within his plan.

Yang Mei didn't try to block it secretly like he did a few times before.

"It seems that he can't see everything." Hongjun shook his head lightly, with a conclusion in his mind.

From the reincarnation of the post-construction and the teaching of the Blood Demon Book of the Witch Clan, it can be seen that Yangmei attaches great importance to the Witch Clan.

But now that Zhu Rong is about to die, Gong Gong will also follow the destiny of heaven under the influence of his seven-colored divine light and knock down Mount Buzhou.

Without the two ancestral witches at once, it would be impossible to form a large formation of the twelve capitals, and the strength of the witch clan would be greatly reduced.

With Yang Mei's emphasis on the Wu Clan, if he had seen these things in advance, it would be impossible not to stop them, or even let Gong Gong and Zhu Rong fight.

I haven't made a move yet, obviously I didn't have insight in advance, even if I want to make a move, it's too late.

"Ok?"

Just as he was thinking, Hongjun suddenly looked at another place in Honghuang.

I saw the boundless sea water pouring down from the North Sea, a huge monster stood up from the bottom of the sea, moved all fours, and began to run rapidly in the wild.

"It seems to be earlier?" Hongjun was a little puzzled.

As the Dao Patriarch who is in charge of the Dao of Heaven, he naturally knows the definite numbers of the Dao of Heaven, so he can use this to make corresponding layouts.

The death of Beihai Shenao to mend the sky is also a certainty, but it should have happened after the collapse of Buzhou Mountain.

"The fixed number is variable." Hongyu Zhizun's voice sounded, "It should be that there were too many variables before, and the order of things has changed."

Hongjun frowned slightly, he also understood these principles.

For example, the collapse of Buzhou Mountain and Nuwa mending the sky, it is the way of heaven, but because of the many calculations before raising eyebrows, these things have changed.

Perhaps this is the reason for the appearance of the North Sea Shenao right now.

"This old turtle is looking for death!" Hongjun suddenly became frightened and angry.

Beihai was not far from Buzhou Mountain, but Shen'ao was running wildly on all fours on the prehistoric land, and crashed directly into Buzhou Mountain.

Shen'ao first knocked Gong Gong and Zhu Rong into the air, leaving these two ancestral witches without the strength to fight anymore.

Then he yelled, "I'm dead!"

boom!
Under the shocked eyes of all parties, Shen'ao's huge body directly hit Buzhou Mountain.

There was a silence between heaven and earth, as if the whole world had lost its sound.

Immediately afterwards, there was an earth-shattering loud noise.

Booming... Kaka Ka...

The Buzhou Mountain, whose height is unknown and how wide it is, began to shake violently, splitting a series of terrifying abyss cracks, and the surrounding void was also collapsing, and all kinds of energy divine light gushed out, and the breath of destruction spread rapidly.

The cultivators who inhabited this sacred mountain had long since fled when they saw that the situation was not good. They watched all this in horror in the void far away.

"The sky is falling!" Someone exclaimed.

I saw that the top of Buzhou Mountain, which was connected to the sky, began to collapse, and a huge hole was exposed in the boundless sky, which was thousands of miles away.

There is a destructive chaotic gray mist, like a waterfall, gushing out from the huge sky cave, pouring into the entire prehistoric.

Those who are above the Da Luo Jinxian have the strength to resist the erosion of the chaotic fog, but the Da Luo Jinxian is a minority after all.

I saw the chaotic gray mist falling down like an overwhelming sky, and wherever it passed, those stars, creatures, and everything in the world were annihilated.

At this moment, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong, who were knocked into the air, also came to their senses. Seeing the scene in front of them and remembering what happened just now, the expressions of the two ancestor witches changed drastically.

Heaven, heaven.

"Set up the formation!" Yaodi Jun shouted, and threw Hetu Luoshu out.

Whoa whoa whoa!
Donghuang Taiyi, Empress Xihe, Emperor Concubine Changxi, and Emperor Xihuang Fuxi, as well as Liu Er, Bai Ze and other demon gods, all led their respective ministries, and the heavenly soldiers and generals gathered in the heavenly realm to form a Zhoutian Star formation.

The prehistoric stars all over the sky suddenly released dazzling star brilliance, connected into a line, and then converged into a huge star map covering the entire heaven, temporarily blocking the chaotic gray fog from the sky cave.

At the same time, Buzhou Mountain finally collapsed, large and small boulders fell on the ground, forming mountain ranges, breaking open abysses and canyons.

Boom boom boom!
What shocked and terrified Wan Ling even more was that after losing their support, the sky and the earth were closing together quickly.

"Hmph!" Hongjun was startled and furious, resisting the urge to strike.

calm down!

What he wants is to control this world, not to return this world to chaos.

The collapse of Buzhou Mountain, the decline of the prehistoric world is a foregone conclusion, and there will be fewer obstacles for him to join the way!
　Thanks to Shenchao_He Langkuan, book friend 20210201120523311 for the reward, Xie Xie ('ω')!

　　
　
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