Emperor Gou Chen sat upright on the cloud bed in the courtyard, with the mysterious energy behind him shining on the moon, and the cold eyes were bright. He heard Li Yuanfeng express his heart, and was stunned for a moment, raised his eyebrows and stood up.

The emperor had no words, but a golden light radiated from his sleeves, bright and shady, and mighty, as if his mood was stirring, not as calm as it was on the surface.

"Emperor."

Li Yuanfeng raised his head, nine birds gathered up, round as rings, and even more green. He was intertwined in the shade of pine, and the sound was not loud, but every word had the sharpness of the wind sword and frost sword. He said again, "I can attack the seventh level of the universe realm of the Heavenly Demon Dao, and then, the Fanmen will be covered in dust."

The sound was stirring everywhere, like water washing the sky.

In an instant, the moonlight that stopped on the pine and bamboo and the cold light that lies across the stones all fell like frost and snow, making the whole courtyard white and the cold soaked the bones.

It is firmness, determination, and calmness.

Emperor Gou Chen looked at it for a while, suddenly smiled, his eyebrows relaxed, and said, "I am looking forward to seeing the ugly faces of those guys from the Fanmen."

"I won't disappoint Lord Emperor."

Li Yuanfeng also stood up, his figure was straight and agile as if he was a month old.

"What are your plans?"

Emperor Gou Chen didn't ask anything else, and pointed directly at the center of the question. If the ghost car in front of him could really attack the seventh level of the universe realm of the Heavenly Demon Dao, successfully promoted to the Golden Immortal, and break the disaster of Journey to the West, then this era would be lively.

"I think……"

Li Yuanfeng's voice was low and inaudible.

Half an hour later, Li Yuanfeng said goodbye and left.

In the courtyard, quiet down.

The pine color is shady and dark, and the sun is dark and uneven.

The ground is covered with green color, swaying.

Emperor Gou Chen held his hands and paced back and forth, holding Qingyun up the door, illuminating everywhere, with a rare relaxation, "That's really good to prepare."

Let’s talk about Li Yuanfeng, after leaving Gouchen Palace, he returned to his Xuantian Mansion and walked back. On the road, the path was sparsely decorated with flowers, red leaves were covered with branches, and halos of different sizes intersected, and they were very large and small.

People are in it, and the smoke is hazy.

Sitting down in the hall, Li Yuanfeng's eyes were deep.

Next, we will attack the Golden Immortal Avenue, the seventh level of the universe realm of the Heavenly Demon Dao. Outsiders cannot help or stop it. However, if we really break the disaster of Journey to the West, the sound of the trigger will be very loud. At that time, it may involve a lot.

Say hello to Emperor Gou Chen in advance, so if the demon clan can prepare in advance and operate well, it may have amazing gains. It is good for yourself and the demon clan, and it is a win-win situation.

"To be successful in promotion."

Li Yuanfeng took a deep breath. The premise of all is based on successful promotion. If it fails, it will disappear, and I am afraid there will be no chance of reincarnation.

"Master of the House."

At this time, the housekeeper of the mansion came in and presented a jade slip to record the recent birth of the Heavenly Court.

“Huh,”

Li Yuanfeng suddenly saw a record on the jade slip and his eyes moved. Recently, under the throne of Ziwei Emperor, he had successively won the ruins of the demon court. It was so efficient that it was mainly because of the emergence of a new force.

According to some people, not to mention the strong combat power of these people, they mainly have an inexplicable power that can vaguely open the ban on the unearthed demon court ruins. Multiple judgments are made that the inexplicable power is related to the Golden Crow.

"Golden Crow,"

Li Yuanfeng looked inexplicably. He inherited many of the Eighth Prince of Jin Crowns, so he was able to seize several unearthed demon court relics from the Heavenly Court. If a competitor involved with Jin Crowns appeared, it would be unlikely to be as easy as before.

These people are blocking the road, and the visitors are not kind.

"The Tenth Prince of Jinwu, the Great Sun Tathagata, the 6th Taoist suppressing the Taoist."

Li Yuanfeng thought of these names in an instant. Judging from his own experience and the secret he received, if it weren't for that person's permission, how could the golden crow's essence and blood flow out?

"Is it for me?"

Li Yuanfeng snorted. No matter what the people behind him think, it was too late, because he had already obtained what he wanted from the Eastern Emperor Befu, and no one else could touch the ruins of the demon court that contained the River Tu and Luoshu.

Just as Li Yuanfeng turned his mind, suddenly, a huge sound came from the sky above Xuantian Mansion, like the sky Xuan drum, stirring everywhere, and then the colorful rays of rayons drooped, covering the sky and the earth, exuding a cool color like mutton fat, as if the scroll was slowly unfolded by an invisible hand. In it, the giant hall, the building, the towers and the treasure pool, and the flowers and trees were lush.

Incredible brilliance rose, clustered, up and down.

"This is?"

Li Yuanfeng sensed the breath above and showed joy on his face.

Smack,

The next moment, various rays of light intertwined, forming a portal, with ancient patterns engraved on it, reliefs stacked, filling the aura of the ancient demon court.

Li Yuanfeng did not hesitate, and Qingyun came up on the top of the door, and the aura from the ghost car rushed up, and roared, and fell into the door standing in the realm sky and the space of Xuantian Mansion, and outlined it.

“It’s time,”

Li Yuanfeng went in and sensed his arrangement in the deepest part of the world sky, with a smile between his eyebrows. The entrance to this world sky fell into his Xuantian Mansion, which would be of great help to break the disaster of Journey to the West.

After all, unlike others, if a monk can break through to the upper realm and reach the Golden Immortal, he may have to hold a Dharma meeting. People familiar with the heavens and all worlds must come to celebrate. It is normal for him to celebrate for decades or hundreds of years. But even if Li Yuanfeng successfully breaks through to the seventh level of the universe realm of the Heavenly Demon Dao, he can compete with the Golden Immortal, and faces not the Tiantian Daqing, but the siege of the Fanmen.

If he had no one or two skills, with the power of the Fan Sect, even if Li Yuanfeng really became the seventh level of the universe realm of the Heavenly Demon Dao, he would have to be beaten to pieces at the same level as the ancient demon saint.

Although it is extremely difficult to die with the power of the Golden Immortal, if the angry Fan Sect masters use methods to seriously injure or completely suppress it, it will probably be a tragedy.

"Next Boundary."

Li Yuanfeng harvested the portal of the small world, his eyes drooped, and his divine light fell, and he headed towards Xiniu Hezhou, the lower world. I don’t know what the evolutionary disaster was. Continue to continue the Dragon King of Bibotan in the original book of Journey to the West to steal Buddhist beads?

Earth Immortal Realm, Xiniu Hezhou.

It is the Flame Mountain, with 800 miles of flames. There is no grass growing around it. There is no spring or autumn, and it is hot all year round.

When Tang Seng heard someone say that the Flame Mountain was blocking the way west, even the copper tendons and iron bones were about to turn into juice, he couldn't help but feel bitter and sighed.

Since Sun Wukong came back from Leiyin Temple and reconciled his past grudges with Tang Sengbing, his relationship between the two was better than before. When he saw his master was worried, he naturally had to solve his problems.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong often helped him, so he soon heard the news, so he ran to Tang Monk and shouted, "Master, don't panic. I heard that there is an iron fan fairy in the Banana Cave of Cuiyun Mountain. He has a banana fan in his hand. One fan has turned off the fire, two fans have a wind, and three fans have rained. When my grandson borrows a banana fan, he can easily pass the Flame Mountain."
Chapter completed!