Daoxuan Tianzun, die!
In the exploding vortex, Sun Wukong's body was boiling with demonic energy, his eyes were defiant and cold, and in the palm of his hand, he was holding a transparent jade stone, in which was trapped the Zixia Yang God.
After a long time, Sun Wukong slowly lowered his head, and a hint of tenderness flashed in his arrogant and cold eyes.
"Zixia..."
"Monkey, are you okay?" Li Changan rushed over and asked.
Sun Wukong shook his head, "Big Brother, I'm fine."
Upon hearing this, Li Changan slapped Sun Wukong on the head. "You stupid monkey, why didn't you tell me what was wrong? You took the initiative to run to the Beitianmen base camp. Aren't you afraid of getting yourself killed?"
Sun Wukong suppressed the evil spirit in his eyes and scratched his head apologetically.
"After this matter is settled, stay quietly on the Ninth Peak. If you cause trouble for me again, I will break your monkey legs."
Sun Wukong chuckled twice, turned his head to look at the black fire lotus in the air, frowning slightly.
"What is that?"
Li Changan's face darkened slightly. "The King of the Wheel of Fortune from the Zhongsheng Continent, a powerful figure in the Hedao realm, the second brother killed the Little Yama from the underworld, and this guy came here to seek revenge."
Sun Wukong bared his teeth and clenched his golden cudgel tightly in his hand, "I'll go help!"
"No need. I can sense that although Xing Tian is trapped in the Lotus Fire Domain, he is not under any threat." Li Changan shook his head. "You stay and protect me. I can sense that there are other dangers here."
"Danger?" Sun Wukong was a little confused.
"Yes." Li Changan nodded, his face solemn, "It's right under our feet!"
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