I am Jinshan Youxia

Even though the Hong Kong-style world is collapsing and the bubble is about to be destroyed, there are still many time bubbles left. He searches for them one by one, and the destruction of a few will lead to the destruction of the world. The Tianlong warriors will be stranded in the void and may fall into some other world.

The void is infinitely vast. To the modifier's main body, the world is like a grain of sand, but to it, an infinite grain of sand is an endless beach, and once lost, it can never be found again.

As for the great monsters, it doesn't matter. They will commit suicide the moment the world collapses to prevent themselves from falling and will be resurrected by the white dumplings to return to the white dumpling world.

This is the benefit of high indestructibility.

The main problem was that Zhang Chengyi made a mistake. He was so focused on having more helpers to cause trouble that he could find the gods and Buddhas faster. Who knew that the mastermind would jump out in such a hurry, saving him a lot of trouble? But it would be much more difficult to get the helpers back.

However, he's long been used to making rash decisions and then having to clean up his messes.

Chapter 409 Each with their own plans

On the rugged hills, the seemingly endless yellow sand continues to howl.

The Four Heavenly Kings each guarded their respective areas, their magical weapons long since broken, and they had lost their former composure, their hair disheveled, their armor shattered, and their faces bruised and swollen.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian, leaning on his divine weapon, the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Sword, took a breath and said:

"Surrender, you demon!" he said, but with an expression of admiration on his face. "If you are willing to surrender, I will speak to the Emperor and you may be exempted from punishment. You might even be able to get an official position."

Since he began accumulating magical power and spiritual cultivation through reincarnation 130 years ago, this was the first time he had encountered someone other than a monkey who could fight him to exhaustion.

It was neither magic nor a magical artifact; it was real, hands-on combat. The skill was exquisite, and the power exerted was profound. The opponent could be called a martial god.

Unfortunately, no matter how superb martial arts skills are, they are ultimately no match for supernatural powers.

Xiao Feng leaned against the rock and laughed loudly: "Are you joking, sir?" As he spoke, he propped himself up. After nearly a year of fighting, his internal energy was exhausted. Moreover, he was not in an environment rich in spiritual energy. No matter how hard he tried, he could not squeeze out a single trace of internal energy.

"Where is your demonic power? How much is left?" he asked.

The other 'he' proudly declared, 'Not a single drop.'

Then what are you so arrogant about?

Xiao Feng knew that his current mood was probably what Zhang Chengyi described as speechless.

Others' martial arts will is very different from mine, and they don't even have pure consciousness at all, even when they transform into demons.

However, his martial arts will is that of the madman he was when his inner demons completely controlled his body. After transforming into a demon, he is another 'him' with a more irritable and childish personality. Their martial arts skills and strength are comparable. Although the two share the same body, they rarely communicate.

Occasionally, when he wakes up, he will see a glass of wine in front of him, and when he falls asleep, he will leave a glass of wine for 'himself'.

Their daily communication was limited to this tacit understanding; they each used half of their time, only joining forces when facing a formidable enemy.

Unfortunately, even with the two of them working together, after more than a year of wasted effort, they were both out of ammunition and supplies.

“However, we can die together.” Li Xiaofeng’s voice was resolute.

"Okay." Xiao Feng and 'him' together controlled their bodies to stand up straight. The wind howled and swept away his tattered clothes, revealing a body covered with dense wounds.

There are new and old weapons, swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, and forks. More than a hundred years have given him extremely rich combat experience. In particular, the other 'him' has a passion for battle that ranks among the top of all grandmasters.

"What a fine man!" Yang Jian exclaimed. "Since you refuse to surrender, then we have no choice but to capture you and throw you into the Heavenly Prison."

These external demons cannot be killed. Once they are killed, they will enter the cycle of reincarnation, which will make them even more difficult to deal with. As for what to do with them after they are captured, that is none of his business.

He was about to step forward with his three-pointed double-edged sword in hand when he suddenly saw Xiao Feng sway and then sit down with a thud.

"Corpse aura, zombies?!" Yang Jian looked up and saw that the corpse aura in the distance was rolling in, like dark clouds covering the sky, pressing down on them.

"Come out!" He plunged the three-pointed double-edged sword into the ground, and the cracked soil and rocks revealed the white flesh writhing inside.

"An external demon?!"

Nowadays, among all the gods and Buddhas, who doesn't know that the most common tactic of the Outer Demons is these strange white fleshy substances? Once these things appear, people think that the Outer Demons are not far away.

Combined with that corpse aura, there's almost no one else who would think of it.

But how could that be?!

Yang Jian found it unbelievable. The Buddha himself had adjusted time, so the outer demons should be constantly rolling towards the future until the world is destroyed. Then, a large number of gods would be released to fight the outer demons and buy time, preventing them from getting so angry that they would overturn the table and destroy the world...

According to the initial agreement, they should have only needed to delay for another three years before they could leave this world.

Why did the magical artifacts left behind by the Supreme Being fail to issue a warning when external demons descended?

Shock and panic welled up inside him, but he forced himself to calm down and shouted, "Retreat!"

The Four Heavenly Kings ran even faster than him, disappearing before he could even speak.

As expected of a veteran of the Heavenly Court, his transition to the Wind skill was top-notch.

Yang Jian transformed into a hawk, and with a single flap of his wings, he vanished from the spot.

"You don't need to be so scared. Grandpa Zhang won't hit you for no reason," Xiao Feng reassured his other self.

Compared to him, the demon-transformed version of him is incredibly childish, single-minded, dim-witted, and belligerent, but he is only afraid of Zhang Chengyi.

He was brutally beaten back then, and the experience of death was etched into his very bones. After transforming into a demon, it became an instinct. He didn't want to sit down; rather, the other self controlling his body made his legs go weak.

"Yo!"

Zhang Chengyi landed on the dark, oppressive aura of death, and smiled, "You've worked hard."

The white ball of energy swallowed Xiao Feng. After the data was adjusted, the white ball of energy disappeared, and he had recovered to full strength. He solemnly said, "Uncle Zhang, the gods and Buddhas in this world are very powerful. Even Erlang Shen could force me to the brink of despair. Please be careful."

"Don't worry." Zhang Chengyi waved his hand; he had known all along and had planned ahead.

'Destiny' and the destiny of another world have planned that once this world can no longer stop him, the gods and Buddhas of the Hong Kong variety show world will withdraw from the past.

However, according to their plan, the evacuation should only take place after they have blocked him for six years.

The problem is that when 'fate' actively sought refuge with him, only to be used and then deleted by him, some gods and Buddhas in this world disappeared. Nie Xiaoqian couldn't find them even through reincarnation, while some gods and Buddhas who were deeply involved in reincarnation still don't know what happened.

The monsters were even more confused and were definitely a bunch of cannon fodder.

For example, Laozi, the Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother of the West, Buddha, Guanyin, and other high-ranking deities and Buddhas have long since fled.

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong have probably been abandoned.

He now strongly suspects that the person who plotted against him is a deity from another world, like the deities in the prehistoric era or certain novels, who can control and transcend the world.

In the world of Hong Kong variety shows, the gods and Buddhas are all pawns being used. However, when He, who considers himself the mastermind, was sent away, the pawns ran away instead, making Zhang Chengyi sense that something was wrong.

"Let's go, let's meet up with the others."

He took off again, and the warriors who were still struggling in the other time bubbles without gods and Buddhas had all been sent to safe bubbles by Nie Xiaoqian through reincarnation. Xiao Feng, Wu Yazi, and Inuyasha were too lucky and fell into the timeline of A Chinese Odyssey that the gods and Buddhas had been managing for a long time.

This place restarts every five hundred years, and the internal time flow is extremely fast. After being perfectly synchronized with this modifier, it has reached the brink of collapse and must act quickly.

Chapter 410 Escape and Scheme

heaven.

"I want to see His Majesty! Anyone who tries to stop me will die!"

Yang Jian stormed into the main hall with a fierce expression. His three-pointed double-edged sword transformed into a streak of light, shattering the heavenly soldiers blocking his path, leaving not even a trace.

Originally, he was a more frivolous and modern version of Erlang Shen. Having undergone countless reincarnations, he had accumulated a large amount of memories and personality traits. Even though his magical power was so great that he could destroy a planet, his personality and actions were closer to those of a cultivator from the underworld.

Now that things have come to this, the plan has completely collapsed. According to the information brought by the Supreme Being from the Alliance of Escapees from Outer Space, once they fall into the sights of the Outer Demons, they will never have a chance to escape.

Information is a power, especially for Outer Demons, where even the smallest bit of information can become a condition for Outer Demons to capture it.

They must act in advance and escape beforehand. In the endless void, as long as they escape far enough, they will not be captured.

But all of this is predicated on the premise that the information cannot be captured.

Yang Jian almost encountered the demon's clone. If he were captured before the world was destroyed, his information would definitely be leaked. He wanted to know what the Jade Emperor was thinking, sending him to do such a dangerous thing. He didn't even have time to extract his information from the cycle of reincarnation.

If the external demon were to capture this world at this very moment, he would be unable to escape its clutches for all eternity.

The Reincarnation Artifact, which controls everything, was moved to the Lingxiao Palace fifty years ago due to the confrontation between Taishang and Tathagata. He had to delete his own information and escape to other worlds through the Reincarnation Artifact.

Anyone who gets in my way will be killed!

"Boom!" The side door of the Lingxiao Palace, which was usually tightly closed, was smashed open by Yang Jian. In this life-or-death situation, he didn't care about rank or status. If he wasn't mistaken, the gods and Buddhas on the upper levels should have already fled.

The Reincarnation Artifact cannot be taken with you. Once it's gone, the world collapses, and the Outer Demons will be the first to notice.

"You stinky monkey?!" He stared at the monkey sitting on the Jade Emperor's throne, playing with the reincarnation artifact in its hand, and his expression froze.

This monkey was no less powerful than him back then, and the Buddha appointed this monkey as the protagonist of this cycle of reincarnation. Even if he retrieved all the information from the cycle of reincarnation, he would not be confident of defeating him quickly.

Unlike Xiao Feng, who was brought by the external demons, they were gods and Buddhas from the same world. They had too many methods and had fought each other. Even if he was much stronger, it would be impossible to determine a winner in a short time.

"Monkey, what exactly do you want? Don't you know we've been abandoned!"

Yang Jian's words were an admission of weakness; he could no longer delay, for being eternally trapped in the clutches of evil was too terrifying.

"You want it?" Sun Wukong, dressed in his old attire from Flower Fruit Mountain, flicked his official hat and plume with one hand while tossing his magical weapon in the other, grinning as he said, "If you want it, just say so. How am I supposed to know you want it if you don't tell me? You..."

"Shut up." Yang Jian's eyelids twitched; this tone of voice was all too familiar.

One hundred and thirty years ago, many gods and Buddhas rejected the plan to enslave all living beings and divide the world. As a result, the plan naturally vanished. This was an escape plan involving countless worlds and many transcendent beings. How could the chosen world be allowed to regret it?

The victims naturally included Tang Sanzang, who talked nonsense all the time. All the gods and Buddhas who opposed enslaving sentient beings and dividing the world were either incorporated into the cycle of reincarnation or had most of their information deleted and were suppressed deep within magical artifacts. If it weren't for Tathagata and Guanyin hiding the fact that Sun Wukong was trying to help Tang Sanzang escape and thus protecting the monkey, how could he have remained active to this day?

As for why the monkey was saved, the reason is not hard to guess; the monkey is probably one of the pieces of information that the external demon is anchoring.

Only by killing them will we attract the attention of the outer demons.

Therefore, for the past 130 years, the gods and Buddhas have been secretly working behind the monkey's back. Even the monkey's reincarnation is just replaced by monkey hair, and he gains far less magical power and spiritual cultivation than others.

Sun Wukong stood up leisurely, his magic weapon disappeared with a flick of his wrist, and he rushed forward with the staff standing beside him, smashing it against the three-pointed double-edged sword. The wisps of white light, concealed by his power, mimicked a part of the three-pointed double-edged sword.

The two separated with a single blow.

Yang Jian roared in fury, "Monkey, do you intend to die with me?!"

"No, no, no." Sun Wukong's smile carried a hint of mockery: "What, trying to run away?"

"Are you going to stop me?" Yang Jian calmed down at this moment, his deep eyes filled with resolute killing intent.

"If you want it, then I'll give it to you." Sun Wukong casually conjured up a magical weapon and tossed it out.

Yang Jian knew there might be a problem, but he still grabbed it without hesitation; he had no other choice.

After activating it with divine power, he unhesitatingly extracted all the information belonging to 'him', thereby triggering the escape passage he had obtained by colluding with gods and Buddhas from other worlds. His body turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared into the Lingxiao Palace in the blink of an eye.

With a "thud," the magical artifact landed on the ground, and all was quiet outside the Lingxiao Palace. The heavenly soldiers who had just sworn to defend the Lingxiao Palace to the death took off their helmets one by one, revealing their monkey faces.

"Da, da, da"