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With two consecutive sounds, Sun Wukong spurted out two mouthfuls of blood, which turned into two "fixed" characters, fixing the two fleeing people in the air, making them unable to move.

"You two stay here for now. I'll come back to deal with you later!" said Sun Wukong. Before his voice faded away, his figure had already soared above the nine heavens and arrived in front of the fleeing Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest didn't care about his companion's life or death, and simply fled for his life. Unfortunately, the difference in strength doomed him to death. Sun Wukong's golden cudgel transformed into a spear, and with such swift escape technique, he impaled the Taoist priest in one shot and flew back.

The Taoist priest was still breathing heavily, his face full of curses, and his body suddenly erupted into a ball of fire. He was actually trying to use the last bit of his essence to self-destruct, wanting to seriously injure his enemy even if it meant death.

Sun Wukong sneered, shook his golden cudgel, and threw the Taoist's body into the stream, startling Zhu Moye who was watching the stream from the side.

Sun Wukong went to deal with the other two people, and Zhu Moye closely observed the river.

The Taoist's body fell into the stream and was instantly engulfed by it. The water began to boil, transforming into clouds of mist, and the Taoist screamed in agony.

In a split second, perhaps even shorter, the Taoist's voice vanished, and so did his body, transforming into mist and merging into the stream. The stream flowed on, leaving no trace of the Taoist behind.

Zhu Moye gasped. This chaotic energy was truly overbearing. He had previously entertained some tentative thoughts, but this time, he was completely frightened. Zhu Moye even took a few steps back. This stream was too dangerous.

Gulp! A wave surged up and transformed into a fountain, flying towards Zhu Moye.

Zhu Moye cursed loudly. Could it be that this little river has developed its own consciousness and is actually taking the initiative to kill the monks?

Zhu Moye quickly retreated, but two figures were hit. It was Sun Wukong who hit the other two. He also noticed the abnormality of this small river, so he hit the two people to test it.

Zhu Moye cried out in distress. A flash of inspiration struck him, and he suddenly realized what was happening. The river had been peaceful and indifferent to the world, but a corpse had hit it. The problem was that it was full of vital energy, and when it came into contact with the chaotic energy, it erupted.

It's like throwing ice into a raging fire. When two extremes collide, it would be strange if it didn't cause drastic changes.

If it had just been one corpse, it would have been fine. The chaotic energy was so overbearing that it would have digested the corpse directly and transformed it into pure energy. But Sun Wukong actually threw two more corpses at him. Isn't that like adding fuel to the fire? Xiao He will definitely become even more turbulent!

As expected, the two bodies fell into the stream, and it completely boiled over. The rising fountain, which had previously been just a stream, now transformed into a torrential downpour.

Chapter 798: Closed Door Hunting

Sun Wukong cried out, and raindrops, condensed by the chaotic energy, fell. The skin where the drops landed instantly disappeared, and a bloody hole appeared. Sun Wukong used his somersault cloud, flipped over, and disappeared into the distance.

Zhu Moye yelled out "bad luck" as the rain poured down on him. It was as if a huge force pulled Zhu Moye in and merged him into the stream.

"Monkey, your uncle!"

A curse resonated through the chaotic space, and Sun Wukong's body trembled. It felt like a familiar voice. He shook his head, and saw that the small river had transformed into a vast ocean, and the fountain had transformed into a thundercloud. Wherever it passed, heavy rain fell.

Sun Wukong didn't dare to stay, and he somersaulted again and rushed towards the exit.

Sun Wukong had no idea that the commotion he had caused had already disturbed the entire Primal Chaos Dimension. Just as the small river transformed into the sea, clear springs suddenly flowed out from all over the Hundu Valley and in the nameless void.

They are clearly small rivers.

These small rivers continued to manifest and expand. Any cultivators who were contaminated by the spring water were instantly sucked into the river and then turned into pure air and disappeared.

The small river quickly grew larger, and like the first small river, it gushed out a fountain and began to rain. The rain was very overbearing, and wherever a drop of rain fell on your body, it would turn into a bloody puddle.

In a very secret little space, it is just like the mustard seed space that Guanyin entered. The difference is that this space is not full of medicinal herbs, but is filled with powerful exotic beasts.

These exotic beasts were clearly descended from ancient bloodlines, each one possessing immense strength. The strength of these indigenous creatures was clearly on display here, with seven dragons and three phoenixes lying dead on the ground, slaughtered by powerful cultivators.

These natives were cutting up their corpses and collecting their blood, all with smiles on their faces.

"Run! Something's happened in Chaos Valley!"

At this moment, the expression of the man named Wang suddenly changed, and he shouted at his subordinates who were still searching for rare and exotic animals in the space.

The crowd was so frightened that they quickly dropped their opponents, treasures, and even some strange beasts that were bleeding, and ran towards the exit for their lives.

The man called the King walked at the end, his face full of anger and his eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

"I knew I shouldn't have cooperated with those outsiders. This time, the elders predicted that there would be great opportunities in this Chaos Valley. However, we've only been in the Chaos Valley for less than five hours, and there are no great opportunities yet."

"Three hundred years! I've waited three hundred years for this opportunity to open the Chaos Secret Realm, but it was wiped out so easily by those outsiders. I hate it!"

Wang's heart was filled with rage, and he finally roared. At this moment, they had all left the small space and saw the changes in the outside world. Streams of clear water began to flow from the void, then transformed into rain and fell to the earth.

The earth has begun to accumulate rainwater, and above the rainwater are yellow rays of light. The colorful light flows and seems to be constantly changing. Gradually, a green color is swirling on the water surface.

Wang was shocked, and the anger in his heart was instantly suppressed. He had been practicing for thousands of years and had experienced the opening of Chaos Valley many times, so he had more or less gained some experience.

Although the method for opening the Chaos Valley was the same each time, the method for closing it was different each time. However, there was a pattern: Chaos was divided into seven colors. When all seven colors of light rotated and transformed into the seven-colored flowing gas, it meant that the Chaos Valley was completely closed.

At that time, anyone who had not left the Chaos Valley would surely die, no matter how high their cultivation level was, even if a saint came.

But what on earth was going on? How long had it been since he came in, and there had already been such a change! Wang didn't understand, but he knew that now was not the time to speculate on the cause, and he had to escape quickly.

The rain grew heavier, its drops piercing through everything, leaving nothing to resist. The king was the first to notice the changes and told all his men to leave.

But before he could go out again, his back was already covered with blood. Fortunately, he protected his head with his arms, otherwise he would have died.

Sun Wukong ran the fastest. After noticing the change in the rain in Chaos Valley, he immediately ran towards the exit. He didn't know where the exit was, but the gift of the psychic stone monkey made him go to the place where there was a glimmer of hope.

Even on the way, Sun Wukong saw Guanyin in front of him. Guanyin, after seeing the precious medicine filling the small world, could leave without hesitation, naturally no longer attached to this place, and she had already obtained the opportunity she wanted, so she was naturally ready to leave.

Although Guanyin had spared Sun Wukong before, Sun Wukong knew that if it happened in front of others, it was hard to say whether Guanyin would take action against him.

Even now, Sun Wukong feels that his strength has greatly increased and he should have surpassed Guanyin. However, Guanyin had let him go before. If he were to capture Guanyin this time, wouldn't that be repaying kindness with enmity? Sun Wukong is definitely not that kind of person.

Sun Wukong turned into a small insect, landed on Guanyin's clothes, and flew out with Guanyin.

After leaving the Chaos Valley, Guanyin discovered that she was not the first person to come out, but she was the one with the strongest magical power among all the people.

Looking at the people around her who were staring at her cautiously, Guanyin smiled faintly, called out "Amitabha", and floated away. Sun Wukong floated down from Guanyin's body, swung his golden cudgel and hit a Taoist priest.

Excluding Guanyin who had already left, there were only three people outside, one from the demon clan, one from Buddhism, and one from Taoism. However, the local natives had all entered the Chaos Valley. They had a plan and predicted that it would take some time for the Chaos Valley to be opened, so no one came out first.

Sun Wukong looked at the three people and sneered in his heart. Weren't these the same people who had blocked his way together before? Now, they were left alone here. Isn't that courting death?

The golden cudgel fell down. The three men were not strong enough to begin with, otherwise they would not have come out so quickly after entering. This was because they lacked strength.

Now Sun Wukong has extraordinary magical powers and his skills have greatly increased. He bullied these three guys who were already weak. With one stick each, the three were beaten to death.

Sun Wukong was guarding the door, sneering, "Come out, if one comes out I'll die, if two come out I'll die a pair!"

Zhu Moye was swept by the water and rushed into an unfamiliar space. He fell from the void and found that he had fallen into a pool.

It was only then that Zhu Moye realized that although he was still in the state of a soul, it was different from before. Before, he was just a ball of air, like fog, rain, and wind, without a fixed form, but now he found that his soul had solidified and completely turned into a little man.

The little soul figure looks exactly the same as the original one.

Chapter 799 Huasheng Returns

As he fell into the pool, he seemed like a physical person, splashing water in the pool.

"Hey, what is this?" Zhu Moye touched the pool water with his hand. Now he no longer needed to use his thoughts to condense the chaotic energy or vital energy to gain insights. He could directly touch the pool water with his hands, just like a real person.

Feeling the pool's vibrant energy, Zhu Moye felt inexplicably excited. "Could this be the legendary Three Yuan Sheng Shui, the water that can bring the dead back to life and turn flesh into bones?"

One Yuan of heavy water presses down the sky and the earth. The sky and the earth were originally empty, and one was born from the nothingness, and the one pressed down all things in the sky and the earth.

The binary chaotic water dissolves all external objects, one becomes two, and swallows up everything.

The Three Elements gave birth to water, creating all life. One gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things. Creation is infinite.

One-element heavy water, two-element chaotic water, and even three-element raw water had long since vanished from the universe. Even if some were occasionally found, they were merely impure and turbid with many impurities.

Perhaps it can only be found in Chaos Valley, a place like this that has survived in the world since the creation of the world.

Zhu Moye had thought that there might be a great opportunity for him here, but he didn't expect that there would be Sanyuan Shengshui here. It was like expecting a steamed bun, but God gave him a delicious meal instead.

Zhu Moye was completely immersed in the Sanyuan Shengshui. Only in this kind of spiritual water from heaven and earth could he be saved from his current state.

Zhu Moye circulated his mind, and streams of Three-Element Water seemed to have spirits and found the cracks in his soul and drilled in. Zhu Moye watched helplessly as his soul began to glow, and then began to have color.

A great dragon roared and transformed into a spine. The spine reached the sky, connecting to his soul. At the top of the spine, his brain began to grow, and at the bottom, his limbs also began to develop.

The five internal organs grew, the tendons and bones grew, slowly the flesh and blood grew, and then the skin. This feeling seemed extremely terrifying, but it made Zhu Moye extremely surprised.

Perhaps it was because no one had been to this place for a long time, and the amount of Sanyuan Shengshui accumulated here was unimaginable, enough to allow Zhu Moye to waste it lavishly.

Finally, Zhu Moye found that he had been immersed in a Taoist rhythm without knowing when. He opened his eyes and found that his body had been completely restored.

Zhu Moye couldn't help but scream loudly, extremely excited, "I'm alive!" He danced and jumped in the pool like a child, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

Those were tears of joy.

Who says a man doesn't shed tears until he's heartbroken? Zhu Moye knew how much he didn't want to die. Traveling from one world to another sounded very tempting, but he had already been tired of going through danger after danger here.

He couldn't see his familiar friends, and was left alone wandering. The only thing that could keep him sane was to stay alive. He felt very lost and desolate, but he had no choice but to move forward.

After all, Zhu Moye is not an ancient person who can easily give up everything for the sake of cultivating immortals. Cultivating immortals is certainly what he yearns for, but after returning, he can be with his friends and brothers, which is the source of Zhu Moye's continued perseverance.

So when it came to whether to use his own death to save the entire city's citizens, Zhu Moye hesitated, was confused, gave up, and was heartbroken.

Perhaps resting here, erasing the mark of life here, could be a kind of relief. But after not dying, and feeling all the side effects of death, Zhu Moye certainly wanted to live.

During the more than one year that he was incarnated into heaven and earth, the only thing Zhu Moye could do was to reminisce and force himself to see everything in the world, otherwise he was afraid that he would be driven crazy by this endless loneliness and nothingness.

Now, finally, all the hard work has paid off. The experience of more than a year seems to be longer than a hundred years, but in the end, Zhu Moye came over. He found his great opportunity and survived here again.

After being excited, Zhu Moye finally thought of a question, which was how he could get out?

This is a sealed cave. The small rivers flow through here, but they seem to merge into nothingness again, disappearing without a trace of their end.

Zhu Moye's magic power was fully restored, and two rays of divine light emerged from his eyes as he looked around.

This was a cave three meters square, with nothing else except a pool in the center. Triple-Element Raw Water dripped from the pool, transforming into a ball of pure air before merging into the world.

Also, I can’t find the dispatch.

After searching for a while, Zhu Moye accepted his fate as he couldn't find a way out.

No way, I couldn't feel anything before, but now I can feel it, but I'm trapped here? Zhu Moye felt like crying, but he couldn't cry. This is not how you play tricks on me, right?

Furious, Zhu Moye punched the cave wall fiercely. With a loud bang, Zhu Moye covered his fist and began to gasp. The wall was so hard.

"Hey, if I still had the dragon spear, maybe I could make a hole here." Zhu Moye roared, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that there was not much possibility.

After all, if this place could be easily broken into and discovered, it would have been visited by others long ago. After all, there is a pool of Sanyuan Shengshui here, which could have been used by many immortals.

"Could it be that the way out is in the Sanyuan Shengshui pool?" Zhu Moye suddenly had an idea and jumped into the pool again.

The pool wasn't big, but it was big enough for four or five people to bathe at the same time. Zhu Moye squatted at the bottom of the pool and looked down. He had sensed that the bottom of the pool wasn't smooth before, so he consciously checked it and immediately discovered that there was indeed a secret here.

It was an image, resembling a Tai Chi diagram, but much more complex. It resembled the Eight Diagrams, and was covered in densely packed writing. This writing was extremely ancient, and it would be better to call it a simple imprint or marking.

But these marks are extremely magical. Zhu Moye feels that he can see them, but he can't remember them when he wants to. It seems that these marks are changing.

And there are so many changes. With his current brain, even if he returns to Earth, it will be enough to defeat the most powerful computers, but at the moment he can't remember these marks.

After trying again for a while, Zhu Moye finally gave up. Forget it. If this was really the way out, Zhu Moye thought to himself that he would probably be trapped to death here.

Blessings are where misfortune lies, misfortune lies where blessings lie!

Zhu Moye cursed, "Fuck you!"

The pool suddenly moved, and a creaking sound was heard. Zhu Moye jumped up quickly, only to see that all the three elements of water in the pool had flowed into the engraved picture.

The picture showed a flash of golden light, and Zhu Moye was teleported out.

"Alas, good people are often bullied. I have finally realized that it is better to be a bad person!" Zhu Moye left his last words.

Chapter 800 Brothers United

The next moment, Zhu Moye felt a little dizzy and fell to the ground with a somersault.

Revenge, this is absolute revenge! Zhu Moye stood up, only to see a monkey with wide eyes standing in front of him. It was none other than Sun Wukong.

"You, you, what kind of monster are you?" Sun Wukong asked, with great shock in his voice.

Zhu Moye is dead, this has been confirmed by the four Bodhisattvas. Monks do not tell lies, let alone the four great Bodhisattvas who have reached a unified conclusion.

"Hey, I'm at the exit, I'm out, I'm finally out, hahahaha!" Zhu Moye laughed wildly, causing the already shocked Sun Wukong to jump back suddenly, took out the golden cudgel, and raised his hand to suppress him.

This moment frightened Zhu Moye. Zhu Moye was sure that if Sun Wukong's golden hoop came down, his newly transformed body would cripple him. After all, Zhu Moye had seen with his own eyes the strength of Sun Wukong after his nirvana. He was extremely strong.

"Brother, I'm your brother. Do you know that I've been following you the entire time? I saw everything that happened to you in Chaos Valley. Guanyin spared you and didn't kill you. You killed five people, didn't you?"

Zhu Moye hurriedly explained that once the monkey trusted a person, he would regard him as a brother, but once he doubted him, no matter how much he explained, he might not be able to resolve his doubts.

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up. He knew that Guanyin had kept it a secret that he had been hiding in a tree hole, but hadn't attacked him. He also knew that Zhu Moye was nearby. And it was only because Zhu Moye had no hostility that anyone else would have attacked him long ago.

"Are you really my brother?" Sun Wukong shouted happily and suddenly punched him.

Zhu Moye understood what was going on and didn't put up any resistance, letting Sun Wukong punch him in the chest. Then Zhu Moye also punched Sun Wukong in the chest.

With tears in his eyes, Sun Wukong hugged Zhu Moye in his arms and shouted, "Good brother, it's you. You are still alive?" He looked Zhu Moye up and down, his eyes still revealing disbelief.