Simultaneous travel: Starting from returning to the main god space.

Chapter 332 The Vajra Bracelet (Seeking monthly votes! Seeking further subscriptions!)

Suddenly, a strange male voice rang out, instantly attracting the attention of the three.

Wu Xian reacted the fastest, but it was his nose, one of the six sense organs, that activated on its own. In an instant, an undisguised malice surged towards him.

"It's fate, it's fate, obey the command of Heaven... You impudent monkey, now that you've been given this title, you should just obediently follow the schedule, but you're so disobedient that I have to deal with you."

Soon, a sound came from the darkness ahead again. A man wearing a straw hat and a black and white Taoist robe walked slowly with leisurely steps, holding a golden alms bowl in his hand, and his expression was full of arrogance.

Clearly, judging from his appearance alone, this person is the local deity of the Flaming Mountain.

Upon seeing who it was, a series of question marks immediately appeared on Wu Xian's forehead.

What's going on? Why did this guy appear ahead of schedule? According to the game's storyline, shouldn't he have appeared during the Cuiyun Palace event?
"Could it be that Laozi arranged this because my previous performance was too outstanding, so he changed the script at the last minute and sent this guy to test me... No, even Wang Lingguan was beaten to a pulp by me, what qualifications does this little local deity have to test me? Just because he's immoral and shameless?"

Something unusual must be going on; there must be some secret he doesn't know about.

Thinking this, Wu Xian narrowed his eyes, then, carrying the Flying Dragon Staff, took a few steps forward and asked with a smile:

"Daoist Master, you have quite the air of authority. Judging from your tone, it seems you've already got us cornered. But I wonder which sacred mountain you come from, and who is this senior sister you're talking about?"

"Be careful, monkey brother."

Before the other side could answer, the Hao Axe Warrior suddenly stepped forward, looking warily at the Taoist-robed man, and said in a muffled voice:
"This guy is the local deity of the Flaming Mountain. He summoned the ghost soldiers all over the Flaming Mountain. Even the King's recent danger seems to be related to him."

"Oh! So that's how it is. He's the land deity of the Flaming Mountain!"

Wu Xian suddenly realized, and then a look of disdain appeared on his monkey face: "I heard Uncle Bajie say that this fellow used to be a fire-tending boy under Laozi, but was later demoted to the mortal world to become a local deity because of his poor performance."

"By the way, it's said that he and Princess Iron Fan were fellow disciples for several years, and he even fell in love with her. After arriving at Flaming Mountain, he was constantly thinking about stealing Mighty King's girl, but Princess Iron Fan didn't even glance at him, treating him only as a sycophant..."

Tsk tsk tsk! I thought my martial uncle was just joking with me, but I didn't expect it to be true!

"Shut up!"

Upon hearing Wu Xian's words, the arrogant expression on Tu Di's face immediately froze, and then his eyes turned red as he looked at Wu Xian, wishing he could tear him to pieces.

Seeing this, Red Boy, who was hiding behind Wu Xian and pretending to be a weak fox girl, was secretly pleased. He looked at the land deity of Flaming Mountain with a hint of sympathy.

You felt it, didn't you? It's like having your wounds ripped open and being frantically pounded with cumin. Doesn't that make you angry?

"You wicked beast, so many years have passed, yet you remain unchanged in your demonic nature. No wonder even your master cannot tolerate you. Just that wretched mouth of yours is enough to lead you to your death."

As he spoke, the Earth God flipped over the dark golden bowl in his hand, and a drop of water that looked somewhat murky dripped down from it.

buzzing-

A pure white light spread from the ground like ripples on water. In an instant, it seemed as if an invisible force was raging all around. The originally dark and gloomy Danzao Valley instantly changed its appearance, transforming into a boundless gray space, vast and mysterious.

In this space, the sky appears gloomy and hazy, with layers of dark clouds like a heavy curtain, blocking out all the light and giving people a sense of oppression.

Above ground lies a vast lake, its boundless waters reaching above the knees. From the sky, the lake appears to be divided into black and white hues, intertwined like two swimming fish, symbolizing the balance of yin and yang and the endless cycle of life in the universe.

"This is the rootless water of the Tushita Palace. Once it falls to the ground, it will form a yin-yang domain. Let's see how you, you impudent monkey, can still run rampant!"

The land deity of Flaming Mountain sneered, his entire body floating up like willow catkins. Then, he waved his arm, and dozens of black and white light orbs flew in all directions in an instant.

When they landed on the lake, these orbs of light transformed into black or white ghost soldiers, who fearlessly attacked the three of them.

Hao Fu Li Shi let out a low roar and was about to swing his Xuanhua axe to fight when Wu Xian moved even faster than him.

The Flying Dragon Staff in his hand was thrown out and spun rapidly in mid-air, transforming into a phantom dragon shadow. With a single sweep of its tail, it eliminated all the Yin soldiers, and then, with the momentum of a flying dragon in the sky, it roared and charged towards the land of Flaming Mountain.

"Humph!"

The land deity of Flaming Mountain sneered. With a wave of his hand, a Bagua diagram appeared in front of him. As his palm turned, space distorted, directly shattering the dragon shadow and causing the Flying Dragon Staff to be flung away.

However, at that moment, a dark figure flew in from below, grabbed the Flying Dragon Staff, swung it around in a circle, and directly shattered the still-dissipating Bagua formation. Then, it continued to strike at the crown of the Flaming Mountain's land deity.

To be fair, if that blow lands on Flaming Mountain, there's a good chance it won't be able to be rebuilt.

A fierce wind swept across their faces. The land deity of Flaming Mountain saw a dark figure descend from the sky at an unbelievable speed. In fear, he threw something out of his hand.

Suddenly, a flash of light appeared, and a white halo materialized out of thin air. Wu Xian felt the Flying Dragon Staff in his hand tremble, as if it were in fear and uncontrollably trying to break free from his grasp.

Wu Xian was somewhat surprised, but after looking closely, he understood the reason.

Vajra Bracelet!
In Journey to the West, there was a magical artifact that was once used by the Green Ox under the command of Laozi. It could forcibly collect all the treasures in the world and even restrain supernatural powers and spells such as water, fire, wind and thunder, causing Sun Wukong a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, a smile flashed in Wu Xian's eyes, and then he actually let go of his hands, allowing the Vajra Bracelet to snatch away the Flying Dragon Staff.

"It's done!"

The land deity of Flaming Mountain was overjoyed, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a tremendous sense of crisis struck.

Despite losing the Flying Dragon Staff, Wu Xian showed no panic. Instead, he used the momentum of his fall to continue his assault, slamming his fists down with a resounding crash.

Thump—! ! ! !

The sound of thunder resounded through the heavens and earth. The fiery earth, which was hit head-on, had its chest caved in instantly. It vomited blood and crashed into the black and white lake. Then it bounced up heavily and flew far away like a stone skipping across water.

At the same time, the entire gray space was trembling violently, bobbing up and down like a small boat on the sea, and seemed on the verge of collapse.

buzzing-

Seemingly receiving some kind of instruction, the Vajra Bracelet in mid-air hummed and trembled, then transformed into a beam of white light, also crashing down on Wu Xian, who had just fallen into the lake.

(End of this chapter)