"I'll settle the accounts with you later. Now you should think carefully about whether there is any way to survive this time!" The cat demon elder glared at the golden-browed man and said unhappily.
Although the big man with golden eyebrows has admitted his mistake, the cat demon elder is still brooding over the previous actions of the monks from Lingbo City.
“Fellow Daoist Xingqiong, there is no need to blame yourself so much. You were bewitched this time, and you were also dissatisfied with our Fangcun Mountain. The former is understandable, and we can deal with the latter later. Now you should all hurry up and recover from your injuries. Since Fellow Daoist Yang Jian is helping us, perhaps there really is a glimmer of hope.” Patriarch Bodhi glanced at the Cat Demon Elder, stopped him from talking, and said slowly.
“Don’t worry, Senior Bodhi. If those monsters really break in here, I, Xing, will die before you all.” The big man with golden eyebrows said sternly.
As they were talking, the golden beam of light in front of them suddenly shook violently.
Everyone looked up and saw a thick blood cloud that had gathered in the sky above the sinkhole, with a strong bloody aura emanating from it.
The golden pillar of light standing in front of everyone was also surrounded by blood clouds, and blood-red marks as thin as hair appeared on its surface, spreading like a spider web.
“Ancestor…” Elder Wuchen called out.
"There is no benefit in looking at it any longer. Time is running out. Quickly regulate your breathing and recover..." Patriarch Bodhi slowly closed his eyes and said calmly.
After hearing what he said, everyone understood what Patriarch Bodhi meant. Perhaps a final fight between life and death was inevitable.
Soon, everyone on the platform fell silent, closed their eyes and sat cross-legged, seizing the last moment to resume their breathing.
…
Outside the tiankeng, the bloody killing was still going on, and the light of the blood sacrifice and forbidden-breaking formation became brighter and brighter.
Shen Luo watched this scene from a distance, feeling extremely anxious.
But now all the demons are gathered outside the tiankeng. With his current strength, even if he risks his life to rush in, he has no chance of winning, so he cannot act rashly.
"Beast..."
"Help..."
All kinds of curses and screams were heard continuously. Even though Shen Luo had a heart as hard as a rock, he couldn't bear to listen to it anymore.
"If this continues, the restriction will really be breached. Never mind..." Shen Luo's eyes fixed, and he couldn't just sit there and watch any more.
Just when he was about to take out the Heavenly Evil Corpse King, waves of surging vitality of heaven and earth suddenly came from afar, like waves hitting the shore, continuous and endless.
Immediately afterwards, a golden figure flew over from a distance, vomiting blood from his mouth.
Under him, a black figure was chasing closely, and the two of them were suspended in mid-air, fighting fiercely. For a moment, the golden and black stick shadows covered the sky, and the sound of weapons clashing shook the world and made the void tremble endlessly.
The monsters near the tiankeng immediately noticed the movement here and looked up into the sky.
“Sun Wukong…” The Six-tusked Elephant King saw the movement in the sky at a glance.
An unknown rage suddenly appeared in his eyes. He stretched out his hand into the air and grasped a golden spear in his hand. He shook his body and was about to fly into the air.
"Second brother, don't act rashly..." Golden-winged Dapeng immediately spoke up to dissuade him.