Open up the world in Journey to the West

Chapter 238 Killing the Nine Infants
In an instant, divine lights intertwined in the air, and a faint halo appeared outside the laser.

The mythical aura surged up again and condensed into an identical clone.

The clone is also surrounded by rich mythological avenues.

The seven meridians and eight meridians and flesh and blood are all composed of mythical aura.

The divine light refracted on the clone, and Sun Wukong immediately evolved into two figures.

The breath slowly condensed into a huge wave, sweeping into the chaos, making people dizzy.

The wind was so strong that it was almost charming.

The flags are hunting and agitating, and thousands of mythological avenues converge on Sun Wukong, and the two clones are also shining brightly.

In the void, two incarnations of Sun Wukong suddenly appeared in front of them.

Jiuying stood opposite, narrowing his eyes and looking at his opponent.

"You are not a junior, but you still have the nerve to act recklessly here and seek death!"

In the chaos, the ancient world trembled faintly because of this sound.

The pure mythical avenue in Sun Wukong's body has made the whole chaos tremble.

Jiuying's head also began to feel a dull pain. This was a great fear imprinted deep in his soul!
Sun Wukong waved his hand gently, and another terrifying mythical aura rippled in the sky.

The next second, Jiuying's eyes were sharp and he turned over to avoid the attack, revealing his true colors.

All nine heads of Jiuying were displayed in an instant, and nine faces with blood-open mouths looked towards Sun Wukong.

A pair of empty eyes seemed to have been drained of energy and became chaotic.

But their faces were covered with blood, and their huge mouths were still chewing stumps from unknown sources.

The nine mouths were constantly stirring, carrying a strong smell of blood that made people sick.

Both incarnations of Sun Wukong couldn't help but frown.

The next second, one of the mouths suddenly opened, and huge flames spurted out from the innermost part.

The huge flames seemed to swallow up everything and bury them in the sea of ​​​​fire.

Sun Wukong turned around flexibly to avoid the attack of the fireball.

He couldn't help but look behind him with lingering fear.

There, the sky and the earth collapsed, except for one side that was melted by the hot fireball.

God, the fire wave was swallowing up in all directions at an alarming speed, as if an abyss was exposed.

Looking from a distance, the melted place has become scorched earth, revealing the dark hole.

But it's not over yet.

In just an instant, a large amount of violent water suddenly gushes out from another mouth, and the water source spans millions of miles across the world in a short period of time.

And it submerged people at an alarming speed.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but frown, expressing his dissatisfaction with Jiuying's destructive behavior.

Sun Wukong suddenly raised his hand and used the mythical avenue flowing in his body to suppress the sea of ​​fire and ocean.

The void suddenly rippled, as Sun Wukong struck out a palm.

A huge terrifying arm immediately pressed down from the towering clouds, illuminating the heaven and earth, reflecting the void, and suppressed the rushing Wang Hai again.

Another sky-reaching arm quickly swept across the void, and Haoran stopped the burning sea of ​​fire.

Jiuying's figure is strange and unpredictable, making it difficult to guess his thoughts.

She gave a slight sneer.

The aura of the demon god rippled throughout his body, covering the entire world.

Sun Wukong resisted the opponent's attack, tore apart the chaos, and carried the mythical road on his back.

Just a little bit of mythical atmosphere has already suppressed a whole world.

The two figures of Sun Wukong swayed, and suddenly one of them broke through the chaos at an unstoppable speed and rushed towards Jiuying.

At this moment, Jiuying was suddenly shocked.

She looked at the scene in front of her that was blocked by Sun Wukong, and felt furious.

My own abilities were actually blocked by this hozen!
What does this mean for her face? !
Sun Wukong rushed over quickly with lightning speed.

Immediately, Jiu Ying's face became stern and he immediately went on the defensive to resist.

The nine heads erupted in pain, making howling sounds that shook the world, like a baby crying, and penetrated deep into Sun Wukong's brain.

Everywhere in the chaos was filled with the deafening cries of children.

Silent is better than sound.

The sound wave also seemed to be given vitality by the demon god, transforming into substance in the void.

The terrifying aura of the demon god pours down, and the cry penetrates everything, making people dizzy.

Sun Wukong could barely stand two steps away, feeling that if he took one step closer, he would have a splitting headache and die.

Crying can be so powerful!
He gritted his teeth, his mind suddenly disturbed.

The mythical aura collided with the cry of the nine heads in the void, making a creaking sound.

The two forces collided, the mountains and rivers shook, and the heaven and earth shattered.

The richness of the Mythical Avenue was obviously superior, and finally it broke through all the obstacles and headed directly towards the origin of Nine Heads.

That is the backbone of Jiuying!

The nine heads trembled at the same time. Feeling Sun Wukong's powerful mythical aura, they immediately took two steps back.

Damn!

She is obviously no match for Sun Wukong!

Not to mention that now Sun Wukong has transformed into two incarnations. Together with the original body, that is doubled power.

The avenue of mythology overflows from all aspects of Sun Wukong, forming layers of haloes in the sky.

The halo of light floated out from Sun Wukong's hair again, and there was a fiery meaning in his eyes that couldn't be hidden.

The avenue of myth breaks through Jiu Ying's cries, breaks everything, and the sky collapses.

There was a loud bang and the Avatar grabbed Kutou.

Each incarnation grabbed three heads and twisted them together.

In the chaos, the huge figure slowly knelt down, and the aura of the demon god filled the air.

The billowing black smoke could not be suppressed, and the evil energy soaring into the sky condensed and focused on the top of the head.

Jiu Ying's heads were all destroyed, and even his origins were uprooted, leaving him no longer able to fight back!

Suddenly, countless golden lights leaped towards Sun Wukong.

The killing intent around him slowly disappeared with the mythical aura.

But the light around him was also like a sharp blade, splitting the chaotic air.

He raised his fiery eyes, looked at Jiu Ying's slowly falling body, and couldn't help but smile.

"The demon god who overestimates his own abilities."

In an instant, Sun Wukong released his strong mythical aura with the sudden appearance of golden light.

Such a strong mythical atmosphere seems to be pervasive, filling the chaos wantonly.

The black smoke gradually dissipated, and the light gradually took up most of it.

At this time, in the low-end prehistoric world, a flash of color suddenly flashed high, the sky was of different colors, and thick clouds slowly gathered in one place.

Suddenly, there was a shocking roar.

Under the sea of ​​clouds, a crane with a red light all over its body broke through the obstruction and danced with unstoppable momentum.

Above the sky, a giant bird with red stripes and a blue body soared in the sky.

Its feathers seemed to have been tempered in the sea of ​​fire, and their red color was clean and pure.

Under the sunlight, it still glows with a light red light.

The white beak exudes an extremely noble and sacred aura, and each wing seems to be able to cut through the void.

It is as tall as a mountain, with only one foot and two huge wings on its back. Not only that, it was also filled with fire, hovering in the sky.

Every time the sharp claws are waved, the surrounding clouds will be torn apart, making a deafening roar.

Under the universe, crimson light enveloped it, completely covering it.

Everyone looked stunned, looking at the huge bird that suddenly appeared in the sky, and they were shocked and speechless.

Finally, Taoist Ran Deng opened his mouth with difficulty, "This - this is - Bifang!?"

The legendary bird!

At the same time, everyone else was shocked, and an immortal showed a horrified expression, which was incredible.

It’s really Bifang!
They stared at the red color in the sky, amazed.

That's Bifang!

A magical bird that only exists in legend!

For great gods like them, Bi Fang is naturally an extremely precious divine bird.

But this is an extremely uncommon bird-shaped monster that lives on the top of the mountain all year round.

Bi Fang is also considered to be a sign of fire. It does not eat grains, but only flames.

The feathers all over its body are as kind as emeralds, and the red markings on its body make it more eye-catching.

The others watched closely, all in disbelief.

In Zhang'e Mountain, there is a bird, which looks like a crane, with one leg, red ink and green texture and a white beak, and its name is Bifang.

It often flies in the air, but it often flies to various places with flames in its mouth.

This behavior is called "trolling."

The expressions of several magical powers were not good-looking, especially when they heard the sound of Bifang's chirping, they couldn't help but frown.

"Why did Bi Fang come suddenly?"

Several of them frowned, feeling somewhat at a loss when facing Bifang.

"I don't know." The fourteen mythological immortals shook their heads and said honestly.

To be honest, they didn't know what Bi Fang meant by coming here.

At this point, the seven great powers looked at Bi Fang who could not stop flying in the sky, frowned slightly, and put forward a bold hypothesis.

"I heard that there will be fires wherever Bi Fang goes. If it is not groundless, we must all be careful."

He reminded him kindly, and the others frowned slightly, but it was hard to say anything.

Just when everyone was puzzled, Bifang suddenly shook his flame tail.

Immediately, a large ball of flame rolled down like a fireball.

The fireball continued to fall at an alarming burning and scorching speed, and then landed on the ground with a loud bang.

At the same time, Bi Fang's sharp voice spread to everyone's ears quickly and accurately.

The fourteen mythological immortals hurriedly avoided Bifang's fireball attack and were shocked.

Co-author, could it be that Bi Fang came here just to provoke them?
"This Bi Fang behaves badly, speaks rudely, is menacing, and is stubborn. He is not well-intentioned."

The Six Saints of Heaven quickly frowned and analyzed calmly.

These great magical powers were almost attacked by Bifang just now.

I didn't understand Bi Fang's purpose before, but now I understand.

"What a broken bird!" Archmage Xuandu was impatient and couldn't help but curse.

His whole body was already filled with a strong aura of Buddhism and Taoism, and he faintly jumped with the fluctuation of emotions.

Archmage Xuandu was already beginning to feel displeased.

He frowned, raised his head to look at the big bird hovering in the sky, and cursed.

The other people quickly comforted him.

"Let me come and see what this broken bird is capable of!"

Say it, Grand Master Xuandu immediately jumped up and pushed out the Taoist magic around his body.

No one else stopped him.

The Great Master Xuandu had already disappeared without a trace.

Bi Fang saw Archmage Xuandu and neighed quickly towards him, seemingly venting his inner dissatisfaction.

"You bastard, hurry up and catch me, don't harm any living beings!"

He yelled, and at the same time, the light around him became brighter and brighter.

Archmage Xuandu has already begun to activate and display the Mythical Avenue.

Sure enough, the mythical avenue surging around him began to emit a faint golden light.

Like an aperture, layers are added up one after another and begin to become deeper and deeper.

Everyone looked at this scene and took a breath.

The aperture has expanded more and more, flickering under the eternal starry sky.

Bi Fang sensed the hostility of Archmage Xuandu, quickly swept his wings and spread his wings to soar.

Rumble.

The next second, thunder rolled, mixed with lightning and thunder.

For a moment, the entire sky was eclipsed.

A bolt of lightning struck down from above, and Archmage Xuandu was able to avoid it immediately.

The breath surged and waves surged around.

Bi Fang's power suddenly penetrated all the way into the chaos.

Master Xuandu was furious and immediately mobilized the Mythical Avenue to transform the golden particles from the beginning into huge silk, hoping to take Bi Fang into his bag.

At this time, Bi Fang suddenly released his feathers and fought with him.

Bifang's red feathers fluttered in the air. They seemed weak and weak, but in fact they turned into an extremely hard protective shell.

Not only did it block all the mythical avenues of Master Xuandu, the feathers also emitted a confusing red light.

The Myth Avenue was reflected back and hit straight towards Archmage Xuandu himself.

A small piece of feather seems to have become a scale of a hard shell.

Slowly, the sky was completely covered in red, and the original sunlight was also blocked.

The world between heaven and earth was once again eroded by blackness, and the world became invincible.

Only the Shinhwa Avenue still shines with a faint golden light.

The Mythical Dao Fruit hovered over Master Xuandu's head, blocking the red feathers released by Bi Fang in time.

"I've never seen anything like this before."

The few remaining people watching the battle couldn't help but feel tense, and they felt faintly worried when they saw this scene.

Bi Fang's strength seems not to be underestimated, even the Xuandu Archmage does not seem to have the upper hand.

That's it, Bifang's feathers are still covered with a faint red light.

Myth Avenue fights feathers in the air.

Archmage Xuandu gritted his teeth, never expecting that Fang would be so difficult to deal with.

The feathers were scattered around Bifang's side, no weaker than the Mythical Avenue, and also falling with red light.

Countless fires were smashed from the feathers, like fiery trees and silver flowers, which looked majestic and spectacular.

"Broken bird, let's see how I defeat you!"

Archmage Xuandu gritted his teeth and waved his hands violently, releasing huge energy.

The two forces competed with each other, causing sparks to collide, and neither one was willing to give in to the other.

Suddenly, Bifang suddenly let out a loud roar from his throat, which seemed to shake the entire mountain.

(End of this chapter)