Open up the world in Journey to the West

Chapter 239
The mountains shook, and in the chaos, a layer of cloud gradually spread, and the clouds rippled.

The aura of mythology swept up, like turbulent waves, leaving lingering sounds in the surroundings.

Archmage Xuandu looked solemn, and his eyes were full of blood.

He gritted his teeth and watched Bifang's body turn fiery red, his feathers shining brightly in the sun.

Bi Fang's whole body seemed to be on fire, as hot as a ball of sparks. The blazing flames of a prairie fire caused the surrounding temperature to rise rapidly.

Bi Fang neighed and rushed towards Master Xuandu angrily.

At the same time, Master Xuandu raised his hand high and suddenly pushed out a huge palm.

A mediocre punch, but it also contained the supreme mythical avenue. It punched a hole in the air with earth-shattering power, and it also scattered all the flames of Bifang.

Bi Fang's flame was extinguished immediately and was extinguished by the strong wind from Master Xuandu's palm.

It was just such a punch, and every movement trace seemed to have indescribable traces.

The golden light slowly refracted onto Bifang's feathers, making the fiery red color appear even brighter.

"boom!"

In the chaos, there was a thunderous sound, and thousands of things suddenly soared.

This heaven-destroying punch directly tore a gap in the air, shattering the protective layer Bifang had formed with his roar.

In the empty and boundless space, endless brilliance suddenly bloomed, breaking through the defense, as if being given a state of mind.

Every trace of mythical atmosphere is condensed into an example of light, and each contains a pure and profound aura of the avenue.

"Why don't the madmen be captured quickly?"

A pressing voice came from above and spread throughout Bi Fang's mind in an instant.

Time flies, and the moment of shining light seems to be only a fraction of a second, and golden streaks are born in the void.

It slowly spread out in the palm of Master Xuandu's hand.

Under everyone's gaze, Archmage Xuandu waved his hand lightly, and the mythical aura immediately flew towards Bifang quickly.

In everyone's worried eyes, the golden avenue of mythology hit Bifang's head impartially.

There was another neighing sound, louder than before.

The only difference this time was that Bi Fang's voice was filled with pain, like a dying cry after being tortured.

At the same time, the fiery red color around Bifang also faded quickly, and the color was no longer as shiny as before.

Not only that, the surrounding feathers were burning at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A burning breath gradually rose from the chaos.

Slowly, when everyone saw this, they couldn't help but frown.

They couldn't get used to smelling this kind of smell, they just felt that it seemed to be in the air, causing them to frown slightly.

Bifang burned and turned into a ball of fire.

At this moment, the fireball was rushing wildly, and it was easily knocked down by Archmage Xuandu, killing Bifang.

In an instant, the sky began to fluctuate.

The previously chaotic celestial phenomena began to change again at this moment.

The fireball suddenly flew towards a place, carrying a scorching heat and falling rapidly.

In an instant, the fireball was smashed into the chaos of the deep sea and merged with the sea.

Everyone was in disbelief, and the fourteen mythological immortals slightly widened their eyes.

"How did Bifang look like this after he turned into a fireball?"

It was forcibly thrown into the deep sea by Master Xuandu, and logically it should have been extinguished.

The East China Sea is bottomless, and once the huge waves come over, even fireballs are not a problem.

The seven great supernatural powers couldn't help but ask.

"Isn't this self-defeating?"

In the chaos, Su Zian stood there, as if nothing happened.

But there is still a faint gloom in his eyebrows, as if he still has concerns about the current situation.

He watched quietly as the calm East China Sea was suddenly lifted up and turned upside down. The fireball that had been despised before immediately became huge, stirring up the calm water.

In an instant, the surface of the East China Sea seemed to be on fire. Water and fire were filled with chaos. The shocking collision made people's eyes go dark.

This is--

They thought that Bifang would be drowned if he was thrown into the East China Sea.

But I never imagined that the power of the flames would be so great. Not only was it not extinguished inside the East China Sea, it actually burned at an even more unspeakable speed.

For a moment, the scene suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The red color makes people feel frightened.

The fusion of fire and water made everyone present start to feel shocked.

There is such a grand occasion!
Su Zian also saw this scene and couldn't help showing displeasure.

Sure enough, it was pretty much what I thought, something happened.

Su Zian's inner peace was like a pool of stagnant water. He looked at it without making a move.

Su Zian had already sensed that something was wrong when Bifang showed his unusual appearance.

He felt that the flames on Bifang's body seemed unusual and did not look like normal flames.

He saw it in his eyes, and when he fought against Master Xuandu just now, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Master Xuandu clearly saw this scene.

In a sea of ​​fire, the two so contradictory people actually merged together.

And now it is constantly climbing and leaping to other places at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the entire world is beginning to be in danger.

The sound seemed to have begun to spread more and more powerfully, and the temperature of the sea of ​​​​fire was getting hotter and hotter.

He had a faint look of joy on his face at first, but now, not only did the joy disappear, but there was also a trace of panic.

How could this be? !

Master Xuandu was quite shocked when he saw this.

I never expected that things would turn out like this.

The fusion of water and fire has shocked them, not to mention the expansion of the fire, making the entire sky float.

"not good!"

After Bi Fang was suppressed, it turned out that he transformed his true body into a ball of flame, which could not be extinguished by ordinary water.

Fortunately, Su Zian was not in a hurry. When he saw this, he had already thought of a countermeasure.

Afterwards, Su Zian lightly glanced at the miserable situation below, his expression unwavering.

He waved his hand gently, raised his eyebrows to activate the door of eternal life above his head, and then the slightest trace of pressure belonging to the Mythical Avenue suddenly dropped.

The aura of mythology surges and is constantly mixed in, making people intimidated and trembling in their hearts.

How can the power of the Mythical Avenue be accessible to ordinary juniors?

The door of eternal life began to rotate slowly, like an astrolabe, faintly filled with wisps of golden light.

The coercion and the Avenue of Myths came together, causing the saints below to show horrified expressions.

At this time, the expressions of the saints suddenly changed.

Seeing this scene, several saints looked at each other and immediately moved away without any hesitation.

When the Avenue of Myths comes, the whole world will be turned upside down, causing huge fluctuations. Although they should not act with any scruples.

But now this sea of ​​fire is very likely to be related to the law of heaven, and it is also very likely to be a catastrophe, which makes them cautious.

In the depths of the chaos, the aura of the Myth Avenue turned into ribbons, gathering together.

Slowly, a figure slowly emerged from the chaos. Even though the gang energy was raging, it still couldn't hurt him at all.

It's Su Zian!
The door of eternal life above Su Zian's head kept turning, with gusts of wind.

The purity of the Mythical Avenue has slowly condensed into the faint Prince Jin, permeating around other people, suppressing the entire aura between heaven and earth.

Then, a light gray breath slowly emerged.

When everyone was in disbelief, the aura of mythology had been twisted into a rope, and then quickly transformed into the appearance of Suzaku.

There is Bi Fang in front and Suzaku behind.

Sun Wukong was also quite shocked by this scene, and it was an eye-opener for him.

Although he is not as powerful as Su Zian, he still has his own understanding.

When the path of pure myth comes, the saint appears again.

They dare not have any doubts.

At this time, Su Zian stretched out his hand, and the chaos around him suddenly became restless.

An invisible wave rippled through the air, making a roaring sound.

become. "

Su Zian spoke calmly, saying only this sentence, and then raised his hand.

And the direction of his attack was exactly the golden shadow, the place where the mythical aura was purest.

The remaining saints can naturally feel the difference.

The next second, when Suzaku emerged, he had already begun to turn the tide of the battle.

The water and fire that they were afraid of before suddenly turned into two fierce tigers.

Rumble.

Suddenly, two tigers jumped out, one on the top of the cliff and one at the foot of the mountain.

But the Suzaku brewed by the Shinhwa Avenue had already found its target and immediately began to fight the two tigers.

The two tigers continued to devour the world, with cruel smiles on their faces, and they spoke indifferently.

"How dare a little Suzaku dare to be so presumptuous?"

The two tigers are one transformed from water and one transformed from fire.

At this moment, suddenly, a terrifying wave came.

Before anyone could react, a mythical aura exuding a terrifying aura had already flown over from a distance.

They came from the Gate of Eternal Life above Su Zian's head, first condensed into a Suzaku in mid-air, and then flew over again.

When Suzaku came here, he directly bumped into the two raging tigers.

"There are still people blocking it?!"

The two tigers let out a low roar from their throats, not believing that there was anyone in front of them at this moment.

Their vitality is strong, and then they feel the air being torn apart with a wave of their claws.

But at this moment, the mythical aura poured endlessly into Suzaku's body, strengthening her again and making her even purer.

Almost instantly, the two tigers were suppressed and killed directly.

This scene directly plunged the entire audience into a state of deathly silence.

The two tigers, who were about to make a big move, saw expressions of disbelief on their faces and were frightened.

Suzaku had only one thought in his mind.

That is kill kill kill!

The two tigers tried to escape, but were quickly caught. Suzaku bit their necks and easily lifted them in front of them.

The aura contained in the Mythical Avenue seemed to have only a faint hint of Prince Jin, but it was not something they could resist at all.

Fire contains infinite origin and can burn everything.

Water can release infinite mysterious heavy water, and one drop can weigh billions.

The two tigers seemed to have been slaughtered. Suzaku came down and killed them immediately.

Endless blood spilled, as if the entire sky was reflected red.

Half of them were killed suddenly. One of the tigers did not escape and was immediately killed in the sea of ​​fire.

When the other one saw this, he quickly wanted to escape, but Suzaku also transformed into the Supreme God of Killing and immediately fell over.

Although these two tigers are very fast, they are still too small compared to Suzaku.

Suzaku's power was unstoppable and swept through most of them.

The two tiger lovers kept screaming, and the original fire was burned to ashes.

Suzaku continued, and finally opened his mouth. After seeing a dream that had fled for a million miles, he directly used the Mythical Avenue to sink under his feet.

When it reappeared, Suzaku had already crossed a million miles and soared into the sky.

It swallowed the tiger, and all the dust settled, and the tiny particles slowly became quiet.

The aura of the Mythical Avenue was overwhelming, and at the same time, the door to eternal life above Su Zian's head began to roll slowly.

In the light of the chaotic sea, a saint from this low-end prehistoric world gradually appeared.

In the prehistoric starry sky, a figure slowly emerged, exuding the infinite aura of the mythical avenue and the light of the supreme saint in the world.

Its existence spreads throughout the entire prehistoric world and throughout the entire timeline.

The light shone across all realms, and ordinary creatures seemed to feel something, unable to even look directly at it.

It suddenly opened its beautiful eyes, and the chaos between heaven and earth and deep in the starry sky couldn't help but tremble majestically.

Saints are immortal and transcend time and space.

The sage attains great freedom and freedom.

Just now, when the beast catastrophe appeared, it was already terrifying.

Now many saints below looked shocked, and looked a little shocked when they saw a mythical statue appearing in the sky.

"Is this the appearance of a saint?"

Only when a saint appears will such a thing happen.

The aura of the netherworld swept over him, seeming to carry endless power.

When the avenue of mythology arrives, everything is overturned.

"How is it possible? Another saint appears?"

Seeing the saint appear, the remaining people couldn't help but look shocked and looked at each other.

What kind of existence can create such a situation and have such huge power.

The avenue was mixed with darkness, and gray-white light suddenly appeared, appearing in front of everyone's eyes, shining brightly.

"If I'm not mistaken-"

There was a faint voice coming from the side. In the chaos, his voice was suddenly amplified and became extremely clear.

"This is Empress Houtu."

(End of this chapter)