The golden-winged roc's vase was constantly changing and attacking, with flames and ice ridges for a while. Although these things could not cause harm to Zhou Ziling, his body was melting, like a lit candle, which turned into drops of blood, dripping on the bottom of the bottle, and was immediately burned by the flames.

**The melting speed was getting faster and faster. Zhou Ziling finally realized the power of this bottle. He immediately raised his hand and tried to use Fusang wood to spread the bottle open. Fusang wood grew wildly, blocking the bottle mouth. The tree trunk continued to grow upwards, but the bottle mouth never opened. After the tea time, it seemed that the bottleneck had been filled, so Fusang wood began to think about spreading in the bottle.

The small-looking bottle body seemed extremely huge at this time. Fusang wood continued to spread around, but it still could not reach the edge of the bottle. Due to the spread of Fusang wood, the flames and ice ridges disappeared. Instead, Zhou Ziling's body melted faster and faster.

And as he dissipated, his divine power. The pattern on the Nine-Curve Cloud Map began to dim, and the color on the second mountain gradually disappeared, which meant that Zhou Ziling's divine power was dissipating rapidly.

Zhou Ziling gritted his teeth and suddenly remembered that he had other magic weapons. With a thought, a landscape painting appeared, and Zhou Ziling's body dissipated into the landscape painting.

He had already integrated with the map of mountains, rivers and country. The map of mountains, rivers and country is vast and boundless, and even this treasure vase could not accommodate it. And Fusang wood was like it grew out of the map of mountains, rivers and country. Under the power of the map of mountains, rivers and country, the growth rate of Fusang wood was dozens of times faster, and it soon filled the bottle.

The invisible map of mountains, rivers and the country seemed to be like smoke, floating in the treasure vase, without being affected by the Fusang wood at all.

The Golden-winged Roc was holding the vase. She was still proud just now, but she didn't expect that after less than half of the incense stick, the vase suddenly became heavier, and then she got out of her hand and fell to the ground.

The Golden-winged Great Phang is a super monster king. Now he can't even hold a bottle. At that moment, the three brothers took a step back and took out their magic weapons to prepare for the battle.

Golden-winged Dapeng comforted: "Don't panic, brothers, please do not panic. I'll do my best to deal with him. Even if he has Fusang wood, what can I do? He can't escape this treasure bottle!"

"But what's going on with this bottle?" Bai Xiang said strangely: "Why can't you hold it? Could it be that Bai Yunzi was damned?"

"I'm still wondering!" The Golden-winged Big Phang was also puzzled and said in confusion: "No matter how much the bottle contains, it will not increase the slightest weight, but just now, I felt that I couldn't hold it, and the weight suddenly increased by tens of thousands of times."

Qingshi looked at the bottle and instructed him: "You can use your power to activate it? If you can use magic power to activate it, you don't have to worry!"

Hearing this, the Golden-winged Roc immediately used his power to lift the vase again, but he didn't want to, no matter how he chanted the mantra or how he used his power, he could not move the vase at all.

Bai Xiang was anxious and said quickly: "Let him out, let us three brothers go together, afraid that we won't be able to beat him to death? He is in the bottle, and we can't do anything to him!"

"It makes sense!" Qingshi nodded and said to the Golden-winged Phang: "Third brother, let him go, and we three brothers will deal with him together!"

The Golden-winged Roc thought about it and seemed that this was the best way. Otherwise, Zhou Ziling would suddenly rush out and catch him off guard, and he would lose the opportunity.

But before the Golden-winged Roc could perform its power, a landscape picture appeared on the surface of the bottle, as if it had been painted on the bottle from the beginning. The landscape picture was shrouded in clouds and mist, just like a fairyland on earth.

The Golden-winged Great Phang exclaimed: "No, it's a map of mountains, rivers and states! This kid has come out!"

Sure enough, a figure appeared in the landscape map. The figure was just a few simple sketches, but it was lifelike. He slowly walked out of the painting, flew off the picture, and landed on the ground. He immediately became Zhou Ziling's appearance. The landscape map on the bottle disappeared. The golden-winged roc subconsciously went to collect the treasure bottle, and the treasure bottle suddenly became lighter and flew back to his hand.

Zhou Ziling chuckled and said, "I made an agreement before. If I come out, you will rebel with me, don't go back on your word!"

"It's your mother's rebellion!" Bai Xiang shouted loudly and rushed towards Zhou Ziling. However, he had just taken half a step and could not stop. He tried hard to get rid of it, but he couldn't move at all. The land under his feet collapsed, and it seemed that a mountain was pressing on his body.

The green lion came over with a big knife. Zhou Ziling didn't even look at it, and the big knife shattered and turned into ashes. There were also several wounds on the Qing lion's body, and the blood was dripping. The green lion could not hold on and fell to the ground.

The Golden-winged Roc couldn't help but be furious and whispered: "You dare to hurt my brother, and you are looking for death!"

"Puchi!" As soon as the Golden-winged Great Phang finished speaking, a bloody flower burst out on his chest. His words behind him were stopped, his eyes widened, and he looked at Zhou Ziling in disbelief.

Zhou Ziling didn't use any weapon or magic weapon. He just stood there, motionless, but he easily settled all the three brothers! What kind of power is this?

Zhou Ziling sneered: "I'm consuming it with you, not that I can't beat you, but I want to catch the living. Since you don't want to rebel with me, I have to deal with you!"

He walked to the Golden-winged Roc, bent down, reached out and pressed his forehead, and injected a talisman. The wound on the Golden-winged Roc was quickly healed, but there was a red feather on his head. Among the golden feathers all over his body, it was very conspicuous.

Then, Zhou Ziling laid a mantra on the white elephant and the green lion in turn, and said, "You have been mantrased by me now. As for the mantras that Manjushri Bodhisattva and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva had already cancelled. You must listen to me in the future. The mantras that I laid on you are dozens of times stronger than those of Manjushri Bodhisattva and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, and the same is true for the pain. You should know what the consequences will be! I originally wanted to cooperate with you, but since you don't want to, I have to come here!"

The three Qingshi brothers were helpless and had to be scheming and did not dare to say a little nonsense.

"Congratulations!" Suddenly a golden light flashed, and Sun Wukong came. This was the real Monkey King.

Seeing that Sun Wukong was coming, Zhou Ziling was overjoyed and asked quickly: "What's going on there?"

"I have already met with the Bull Demon King! Those demons have all gone to his place to gather!" Sun Wukong grabbed his ears and smiled and said, "I, Old Sun, wanted to find a few more, but when I felt the fight here, I came over and take a look. Unexpectedly, you were here and conquered such three demon kings, and our strength has increased greatly!"

"We have more guarantees!" Zhou Ziling chuckled, "The more people we gather, the easier it is to rebel. Since you are here, then we both will go find others together!"

"It's a big trouble!" Sun Wukong said with a frown: "I have found a lot of demons, but unfortunately, they all have a god as their masters. As long as their master comes, our previous efforts will be useless. We must find a way to control them, at least we cannot let them continue to be controlled by our original masters!"

"I have a solution to this matter!" Zhou Ziling chuckled and said, "I know a lot of magic, and it is very simple to do this. We just keep looking for other demons, I can do it. This time I won't talk nonsense to them, just start fighting, and if I beat them down, I will put a spell to save time!"

"Who made you angry?" The scorpion spirit suddenly appeared behind Zhou Ziling. Before Zhou Ziling could turn around, her hook hung on Zhou Ziling's neck, and said: "What? I haven't seen you for a long time, I forgot me?"

"Don't forget! You are my right-hand man!" Zhou Ziling smiled slightly, took off the hook, and said to the three brothers of the Golden-winged Dapeng: "You go to the Demon Realm, and the Bull Demon King will receive you. Then you will stay wherever you are waiting for my order! If you dare to do anything wrong, I will make you look good!"

The three Golden-winged Dapeng brothers had no choice but to nod and flew away.

The Scorpion Spirit said strangely: "All three of them are so obedient? What curse did you put on them?"

"It's just like the tight curse on the Great Sage's head!" Zhou Ziling smiled and explained: "In fact, it's just that they can't use their magic power, create prototypes, and be unable to fight against me. It's not a big deal. As long as your strength suppresses them, you can do it!"

The scorpion spirit was very envious, licked its seductive little tongue and asked, "Then have you put a spell on me?"

"You want it? Haha!" Zhou Ziling ignored her and said to Sun Wukong: "Great Sage, in your opinion, what is the chance of winning when we fight with Heaven now?"

"It's only 10% or 20%!" Sun Wukong once made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, so he naturally knew the strength of the Heavenly Palace. He said, "What I worry most are those powerful gods. As long as they take action, our strength is not enough to see!"

"Don't worry about them!" Judging from the attitude of the Supreme Lord, the gods were not very interested in the matter of the Heavenly Court. In their eyes, there was no difference between the Jade Emperor and other gods, and there was no difference between the Jade Emperor and the Emperor of the Immortal. As long as they were not offended, they would not take action!

But Zhou Ziling cannot say that, and cannot let Sun Wukong and others take it lightly. After all, no one knows what the gods are thinking in their hearts. What if they take action? Don’t say death, just encourage them first. As long as they let go of their psychological barriers, everything else will be easy to say!

Then he said to Sun Wukong: "The gods are all in seclusion in the upper realm and have no time to care about the affairs of the lower realm. As long as we don't bother them, there should be no problem! Just relax, we can definitely overthrow the Jade Emperor."

"It's right!" said the Scorpion Spirit, "Those gods are just like this. We just need to go there, what are we afraid of?"

Sun Wukong nodded and said slowly: "I, Lao Sun, think that we have developed some effective magic. At critical moments, we can defeat the enemy, otherwise, these demons can't kill those gods!"

"Yes! We also need to find where the life and death book of the gods is!" Zhou Ziling frowned and thought: "The first thing we have to do is the underworld. We must at least ensure that those gods will not return to the heavenly court in a short time after they are killed by us!"
Chapter completed!