In Huaguo Mountain, flames fell from the sky.

The flames fell into the forest and burned on the earth.

The young goblins touched the flames with their hands.

"What's this?"

They asked naively.

"This is a gift from the king."

The transformed monsters have already been stained with flames.

Once it was stained with flames, it seemed like it had entered a huge embrace.

The goblins of all sizes have the feeling that their bodies are blown up by the wind and are summoned by the warm sky.

Countless lights rose up in the call and turned into spirals to fly into the sky.

In Jamba, the crowd looked at the flames in front of him in fear.

"Get in."

Emperor Qinghua said behind them: "This is the fire of merit and redemption, there will be no mistake."

The crowd hesitated for a moment and finally slowly stepped into the flames.

Emperor Qinghua looked up at the sky.

The figure standing in the center of the Heavenly Palace was filled with brilliance, making it impossible to see something more dazzling than him.

If you have great love and selflessness, that is Sun Wukong.

Emperor Qinghua stepped into the flames with one foot and rushed into the sky with countless mortal souls.

The sky is filled with ocean of light.

There was light shining between the sky and the earth, and only a figure burned.

Countless lights poured on him, as if dyeing him golden.

"It is really a mess to carry the will of all beings with one person's strength."

Lingshan, the Buddha spoke out.

The Buddhas stood behind him and waited for a choice.

The barrier of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss isolates the flames, and even the power of the Heavenly Book of Creation cannot be broken in a short time.

The Buddha looked up for a moment and gradually smiled.

"Either one is needed, greed is endless, and I can't pass on the Sun Wukong."

He turned around and saw the hesitation in the eyes of the Buddhas.

"We have to help Sun Wukong."

The Buddha said that the unexpected order made all Buddhas quiet.

Immediately afterwards, they said "promise" with joy on their faces, and then turned into thousands of rays of light and flew away from the Pure Land of Bliss, rushing towards the sky.

"Great Sage, please accept our strength."

The voice of the Buddha from the East laughed in the sky: "If we want to save all living beings in the three realms, how can my Buddhist sect be absent!"

All Buddhas turned into golden light in the sky and rushed towards the map of All Spirits.

Their souls and life turned into flames in the air, rising in the process of splashing out power, and rushed straight into the All Spirits Map.

The souls of ten thousand Buddhas were welcomed into the ten thousand spirit map.

Without exception, Sun Wukong opened his arms and greeted everyone with a broad mind.

The last figure of fire appeared in front of him.

"Amitabha."

The Buddha slowly disappeared in front of Sun Wukong: "Great Sage, if you don't wake me up, you will not be able to win another me."

He turned into a huge ray of light and slowly threw himself into Sun Wukong's body.

The barrier of Beijuluzhou collapsed.

The flames began to ignite the soul of the Pure Land.

In the three continents, the lives of mortals disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, the power of the Wanling Map gradually reached its limit.

"We can't lose to those bald donkeys."

The Supreme Lord smiled and devoted his immortal power and life to the map of all spirits.

Immediately afterwards, Erqing's figure also flew over and turned into light and disappeared into the Wanling Map.

The immortals followed closely behind and turned into the same shining light, rushing towards the spinning map of all spirits.

Countless immortal powers entering the Wanling Map splashed on Mars, and the power of the Wanling Map began to recover. Immediately afterwards, Erlang Zhenjun and the owl who entered shoulder to shoulder also splashed on Mars, and the Meishan brothers and a group of grass-headed gods followed the two and rushed over.

A ray of light fell from Sun Wukong.

"come on."

As he spoke with a handsome male voice, Sun Wukong turned around and saw Emperor Donghua disappearing with many immortals from the Ten Thousand Spirit Kingdoms.

"Um."

Sun Wukong in the flames responded softly.

The Jade Emperor flew over and said, "Brother Yu, I have something to remind you. "What?"

Sun Wukong looked at him.

"The jade seal of the Heavenly Lord is inseparable. You are about to achieve the way of heaven and are qualified to control everything."

The Jade Emperor said.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes wide: "Is this OK?"

“This is a decision you have to make.”

The Jade Emperor glanced at the little phoenix in the distance and said, "I will definitely understand you in the future."

After saying that, he also turned into light and rushed into Sun Wukong's chest.

On the earth, some deep light flew up, and the leader was a little girl holding a pillow.

"I can sleep longer this time."

She couldn't wait to invest in the Wanling Map.

The other gods of the Netherworld followed and went in.

The immortals and Buddhas in the sky disappeared one by one.

There are not many creatures left in the Three Realms, and the light rising from the ground gradually decreases.

"My brother."

Zhenyuan Daxian flew over and said, "Don't let me wait too long."

After saying this, he did not waste time and entered the Wanling Map with seven spider spirits hanging on his body.

Whether it is the Wanling Map or Sun Wukong, they are all alone.

After a moment, there was not much light rising.

There are only a handful of immortals left in the sky.

"I am the most beautiful, and I must be the most beautiful light."

Daji turned around in the flames: "Goodbye, great king."

As she said, even if she turned into a light, she could see nine tails shaking in that light.

Sun Wukong watched Daji's soul fly into his palm.

All the immortals left, and in the end, only one Ao Luan was left.

Sun Wukong turned to look at her. After everyone left, she finally couldn't help it and her eyes became wet.

Sun Wukong looked at her: "Just take a nap and you will be able to meet soon."

"But what about brother?"

Ao Luan looked at Sun Wukong: "If this place is destroyed, no one will know the brother, and no one will remember the brother's story."

Sun Wukong shook his head: "That doesn't matter."

"Brother."

Ao Luan flew to Sun Wukong: "Why do you always hurt yourself?"

She stretched out her hand and hugged Sun Wukong tremblingly.
To be continued...