At the bottom of the Buzhou Mountain, the great Gonggong god wearing a blue shirt and a golden hoop smiled: "I pretended to have lost control of the water element between heaven and earth in the countless Yuanshes before. I didn't expect that today I would make an exception for the two friends. In this way, I'm afraid there will be troubles in the future..."

Since the Lich Calamity, the great god Gonggong has been living under Mount Buzhou. He lied to the outside world that his magic power was banned by Nuwa.

But in fact, the body of the witch clan is the most solid among the three realms, and the ancestor witches were born from the essence of heaven and earth, and even saints could not imprison their magic power. This is just an excuse left by the Great God of Gonggong in order to avoid the grudges of the three realms outside.

Xuankong and Nezha were able to feel the feeling of care in the tone of the great master Gonggong. They both slumped in the sea of ​​Poison Abyss, bowing toward the direction of Buzhou Mountain from afar, and their hearts were filled with a strong warm current.

Back then, the witch clan fought with the demon clan, and the ancestor witch and the great demon clashed constantly. If even this mere Sun Golden Flame could not break through, then why would the ancestor witch have to do the right thing with Di Jun and Taiyi?

Now with the help of the great master Gonggong, the Poison Abyss Sea can no longer harm Xuankong and Nezha. The only thing that restricts their speed of progress is that the density in the aeross fog is much larger than that of the Poison Abyss Sea outside.

The speed of swimming was still very fast at the beginning, but the closer it was to the middle, the more it was, the more effort it was. A huge sticky force sucked over my body, and Xuankong and Nezha seemed to be trapped in quicksand and could not struggle.

However, Xuankong's reaction was fast. He immediately gave Nezha a look. The two of them carefully drifted forward along the direction of the water waves in the ocean.

In fact, they had already penetrated deep into the center of the Poison Abyss Sea. After walking a little further, water waves appeared again in the mist. Xuan Kong felt a little nervous. There were too many strange places in the world of gods and demons, and there were many places if they were not careful, they were afraid that they would not even know how to die.

Xuankong and Nezha looked at each other, thinking that maybe it would be fine if they passed through. The two of them did not dare to follow the trend anymore, so they quickly used their magic power to fly forward.

The water ahead is still composed of the golden flame of the sun. Infinite flames gush, and flames are rolling everywhere.

Xuan Kong and the others gritted their teeth and passed through the huge bubbles in diameter. They saw a huge vortex suddenly appear in the water waves. They couldn't wait to cast a spell to resist, so he and Nezha were involved.

After being caught in it, Xuankong realized that it seemed not just a vortex, but a water tornado. Xuankong was unable to think about it too much when he was involved in the sea under the Poison Abyss. He and Nezha were like dolls, and his whole body was spinning at high speed along the water flow, not knowing where he was going.

It took me a long time to finally calm down in the tornado.

Finally, he reached the land from the water. As soon as Nezha stabilized his body, he suddenly stretched out his hands and transformed into a fire-tip spear: "Zhonghua Zhenjun. This is not the sea of ​​poison abyss, we have entered the Asura realm."

Xuankong was slightly surprised. It seemed that Dari Tathagata didn't want to see them, but it made sense.

As for the identity of the Great Sun Tathagata Buddha, it is the most embarrassing. Both the Buddha realm and the demon clan have a great relationship with him. In this demonic disaster that swept across the three realms, Great Sun Tathagata did not know where he should stand, so he simply hid in the sea of ​​poisonous abyss and kept himself alone.

Xuankong nodded. He pulled out the Tianluo Blood-Changing Divine Sword from his hand, jumped onto the clouds and inspected the four directions in the air. He now overturned the suppression of the black golden lotus above his head, and his magic power was always improving. Now there is no need to rush to find Ainafa, but it is the most important thing to rescue the gods in the heavenly court.

There was silence in the Asura realm, only the voices and footsteps of the craftsmen were faintly heard from afar.

The voices were getting closer and closer. Xuankong and Nezha looked at each other and both used an invisible spell to follow the team of craftsmen who were rushing. The craftsmen in the Asura realm seemed very busy and walked forward quickly.

After walking for a while, I came to a workshop where the sound of talking came from it.

Nezha made a gesture to Xuankong, indicating that he would act separately. Xuankong nodded and transformed himself into a craftsman from the Asura realm, and mixed into other busy demons.

Nezha twisted his body and turned into a small gecko. He sucked on the rock wall and swam quickly into the cage used by Buddha Wutian to imprison the gods. He had escaped from this Asura realm, so he was familiar with the terrain.

The Asura craftsman who turned into Xuankong mixed in the middle and glanced around, and saw two cloud beds in the yard, and two Li Tianwangs lying on the bed.

The two of them looked like they were carved from the same mold, from the face shape to the figure. Even Xuankong was close to Daluo Sanxian's Taoist practice, but he couldn't recognize which one was real and which one was fake.

It would be fine if I couldn't see it before. Xuan Kong felt the magic power that was constantly improving in his body at this moment. He used his eyes to sweep away but still couldn't tell the truth.

This was shocked and couldn't help but admire Ainaghi who set up the God Workshop here.

At this time, a craftsman in black walked past Xuan Kong and printed the dough-like mold in his hand on the face of the real Li Tianwang. He pressed it hard, then gently lifted it off, and pressed it on the face of the fake Li Tianwang beside him, and then picked up a small scimitar from beside him and repaired it bit by bit.

The fake Li Tianwang said: "Buddha Wutian was too careful. He asked me to repair it every three months. Even if it is like this, no matter how smart a person is, he will not be able to see it."

The craftsman in black replied, "Just because Sun Wukong is a very thoughtful monkey, with fiery eyes and golden eyes, specializing in demonic knowledge. Even if a trace of demonic aura appears on your body, he will see through it. That will ruin the great event of Wutian Buddha."

The fake King Li nodded: "Don't worry, don't worry, the demons in the three realms have been transformed. Just wait for Sun Wukong to bring the spirit boy back to Lingshan. When the Buddha is happy, we can rest assured!"

Xuan Kong was mixed by the side, and when he heard the fake King Li Tian talk, he thought to himself: "Oh no, it seems that Buddha Wutian has deceived Sun Wukong."

He now only hopes that Tang Sanzang can take a step forward and see Sun Wukong first to remind him of the truth. At this time, the fake Li Tianwang had already stood up from the cloud bed, touched his face, and praised: "You craftsmen in the Asura realm are really amazing. They made us fake gods. Not to mention that Sun Wukong cannot recognize them, we ourselves cannot recognize them!"
Chapter completed!