Journey to the West: Heavenly Creation

Chapter 290 The Nightmare of Nine Spiritual Saints

Chapter 290 The Nightmare of the Nine Spirits Primordial Saint

Seeing his body rushing out of the water, the situation was like a dream.

The body gradually returned to normal size from small to large.

And Xiao Tiansi and the others, like three ghosts, stood in the sky, watching their appearance after death.

"It feels so ugly!"

Ye Yuqiao turned her head in disgust, "Why do people become so ugly after they die?"

"At least I'm still holding your hand!"

Shu Wang looked at Ye Yuqiao affectionately.

"Both of you, flirt again later, you're not dead yet, think about how to revive your soul."

Xiao Tiansi curled his lips in disdain.

Just know that this day, Si Hongfu Qitian, will definitely not die.

The process of death said by the origin of the world is inevitable,
But resurrection from the dead is definitely allowed by the rules.

At least he thought so.

Immediately, with a movement of his hand, he took out the thing that had just slipped into his pocket,

Is it...a pawn?
"This thing is the origin of the world?"

Clutching the chess pieces and watching carefully, Layman Jingxuan asked a question.

"Just think about it!"

Shu Wang and Ye Yuqiao moved their four eyes together and watched intently.

Shu Wang: "Unfortunately, I am dead, there is no way to crack the source."

"It's a pity that I'm dead too, so there's no way to figure it out,"

Ye Yuqiao smiled slyly, "But there is no need to calculate, the world is like chess, and all the worlds in Zhoutian are all pawns manipulated by the Dao of Heaven, so it is not surprising that it manifests in this form."

"It's better to revive the soul first!"

The three tried to return to their original physical bodies, but all ended in failure.

Just watched the corpse drift with the current and float back around the island,
Little Tiansika was stuck between a section of tree roots, head down,

Shu Wang and Ye Yuqiao were also scattered, and they were thrown in all directions under the scorching sun.

Bubbles began to rise on his body, all of which were memories of the past in this life.

"Quickly figure out a way,"

Ye Yuqiao beat Shu Wang anxiously, "Wait a little longer, my face will be rotten, and it will become a nightmare for my whole life."

"Even if your face is rotten, you are the most beautiful in my heart."

The King of Art said affectionately,

Immediately afterwards, he was slapped, "If you dare to see my rotten face, I will never forgive you in this life."

"Don't watch the excitement, think of a way!"

It was a matter of image, Ye Yuqiao lost her composure and became irritable.

"According to my analysis, although our death is suspended animation, it is the same as the real one. We have lost all our power. Without the intervention of external forces, it is difficult to revive our souls."

Xiao Tiansi analyzed calmly.

"Or wait for an opportunity,"

What opportunity?
The two kings of surgery immediately turned their heads to look.

"When I find the overlapped point in my memory, the Illusion of Heaven draws us here, and it will naturally take us back. Wait, wait until the part of Illusion of Heaven emerges in my memory."

"Then you'd better hurry up!"

Ye Yuqiao looked at the corpse spots slowly emerging on her corpse, and was so frightened that she was about to cry.

……

During the period when Xiao Tiansi and the others entered the Realm of Illusion and fell into a state of suspended animation,

Three days have passed since the outside world.

In Beiju Luzhou, the demon emperor Longhua was attacked by the ringtone of the fearless monk Sansheng Pagoda, and King Dapeng was also attacked by the fog of the mirror beast.

Only Jiuling Yuansheng marched all the way, but it was unimpeded.

Entered the hinterland of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and did not encounter any obstacles from other worlds.

However, there was one troublesome thing bothering him.

In the past few days, the monsters have been listless and have nightmares at night.

From the first little demon to the demon king level later,
This morning, Jiuling Yuansheng also started dreaming.

He dreamed that Taiyi rescued the suffering Tianzun descending from the sky, denounced his various crimes, and threatened to castrate him completely and turn him into a castrated lion.

Scared him so much that he begged for mercy.

Seeing the listless looks of all the demon cultivators under him, he also felt very helpless.

What is certain is that after encountering a different magic attack from another world,
But how to crack it, and what the other party's method is, there is no clue yet.

He had to order the army to station and discuss countermeasures with the demon kings.

At the meeting site, Hundred Eyes Demon Lord screamed,

"Marshal, I had another nightmare just now. I dreamed that my eyes were blinded by Pilanpo poking them with a needle."

The Baimu Demon Lord, who was still in shock, hurriedly confessed to Jiuling Yuansheng.

All the demons look sideways together,
You are so awake, and you still say that you have a nightmare, when we are blind?

"The marshal doesn't know that his subordinates have too many eyes, so when they sleep, most of them are open,"

Hundred Eyes Demon Lord weeps,
"But as long as you don't pay attention, as soon as one of your eyes is closed, you will immediately start having nightmares!"

Ah!
The demons suddenly realized,

Showing sympathy for each other, I feel a sense of sympathy in my heart.

"Marshal, me too, me too!"

The two brothers Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao felt lingering fear,
"We dreamed that we were captured by the Taishang Laojun again. We spent the whole day refining alchemy and collecting medicines, and we couldn't live in peace. We brothers really have had enough of such days!"

"Everyone, don't panic!"

Listening to the complaints of the demon cultivators, Jiuling Yuansheng was upset for a while, but in order to appease everyone, he had to make a gesture, waved his hand, and said calmly,
"The Commander has already sent Elder Bailu to go back and find the Antarctic Immortal to rescue the troops. The Great Tianzun himself promised that if there is an urgent matter, he can ask the disciples of Chanjiao for help. As long as the Antarctic Immortal takes action, the Nightmare Clan will also be wiped out."

Now, they also know each other's identity, but there is no way to crack it.

"So best!"

All the monsters took a reassurance and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Report to the Marshal,"

Suddenly a demon soldier came to report,
"Elder Bailu was found three hundred miles to the south. He has fallen into a coma. No one can wake him up. Please make a decision!"

what?
Jiuling Yuansheng was shocked, and stood up suddenly,

Is this Yan Zu finally going to kill someone?
"Bring Elder Bailu over here. Also, is there anyone else in the camp who is unconscious?"

"Reporting to the Marshal, I haven't found it yet!"

Jiuling Yuansheng let out an angry roar, suddenly thought of something, and thought of one thing,
"Jinjiaoyinjiao, you are short of a few small guards with sharp legs and feet, go to the four directions, and send people to observe at the same time, to see if there will be fainting."

"Yes!"

Golden Horn and Silver Horn took the order, but the account has not yet been paid,

Suddenly, Jiuling Yuansheng yawned, and a burst of drowsiness hit him.

His eyes were slightly closed, and there was a slight snoring sound from his mouth.

"Marshal, Marshal~"

The voices of the demons were ethereal, as if they were separated by thousands of miles.

All I saw was a huge head that towered above the sky, with gray beard and hair, like a swing on it, covered with lice-like human heads.

It is Nightmare Ancestor.

"Nine Spirits Primordial Sage, don't you claim to call out, you can pass through the Sanqing, and go down to the Jiuyou, why don't you call and listen to see if anyone comes to rescue?"

Nightmare Ancestor's voice was like thunder, shaking all directions.

One after another human heads fell in response, like ticks, galloping away in all directions.

It also attached to a group of monster soldiers, and on top of the monster soldiers' heads, their heads were transformed into their heads.

"Your demon soldiers will soon become my subordinates. I will let them march in a dream to fight against your demon alliance. What do you think?"

Yan Zu was talking, and began to approach the direction of Jiuling Yuansheng.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. The three hundred miles away are blocked by the ancestors. All those who come to help or ask for help will fall into a dream without knowing it. Now, you are alone and helpless. Die all the way!"

His words shocked the mind, and even made Jiuling Yuansheng furious.

"Ow~"

The nine heads shook and let out a fierce lion roar.

Suddenly, the head of Yan Zu was knocked back,

Jiuling Yuansheng woke up from his dream,
All I saw was the demon cultivator who had fallen asleep on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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