The screams of monsters came from the demonic wind.

The old woman opened her eyes and saw the wood carvings in front of her slowly floating up.

"Xian, Xian Monkey..."

She knelt down tremblingly, and the virtuous monkey appeared.

"I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I am born and transformed by all spirits."

Sun Wukong's voice sounded from the wood sculpture: "From now on, I will preach as a human being on earth. In front of you, you will be the statue of the Emperor of Heaven."

In the sound of nature, the wood carving began to emit a thousand-foot light, changing into a human-shaped posture.

The old woman looked at the wood carving as if she saw a face in the light behind it.

"Emperor of Heaven."

She fell to the ground and kowtowed excitedly.

The Taoist nun stared at the light in a daze. She could see more clearly and could directly see the noble and Tsinghua figure.

She had seen the portrait of the immortals and Buddhas all over the sky, but no one had such a posture.

In front of him, the other immortals seemed to be mortals.

"Emperor of Heaven."

She also knelt down.

All suspicion and anger disappeared in her heart at this moment.

How could a person with such a perfect posture be a demon?

At almost the same time, all the statues of wise monkeys made the same changes in all parts of the four continents.

In front of the shining wood sculptures, countless people knelt on the ground.

People kneel down and listen to the voice of the Emperor of Heaven.

Penglai, Ziwei Emperor looked at the sky with the Emperor Star lit up.
Chapter completed!