Sun Wukong and others had just disappeared in the depths of the canyon when there was a ripple behind a large rock not far away. The figures of Yuanzu and Misu appeared, but Tushan Tong was nowhere to be seen.
“It looks like the Great True Image Space Talisman is in the hands of Manjusri. Those bald donkeys in the Lingshan Mountain in the West Heaven are confused to hand over such an important talisman to a waste like Manjusri.” The Ape Ancestor looked down with a sneer on his face.
"Although Sun Wukong is extremely talented, he is the favorite disciple of Patriarch Bodhi of Fangcun Mountain. Although he now works for Buddhism, Xitian Lingshan can never fully trust him. It is normal to hand over the Great True Image Space Talisman to Manjusri Bodhisattva. This is a good thing for us." Mi Su smiled.
“That’s right. If the talisman is in the hands of Sun Wukong, it would be a bit troublesome to snatch it away. Manjusri holds it... hehe..." The Ape Ancestor smiled and turned into a beam of black light and shot downwards.
Misu twisted his body and turned into a streak of white light, following closely behind.
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In the golden formation above the square, Shen Luo's eyes blurred and he and Nie Caizhu appeared in a golden world. Countless golden clouds were floating around them. Nothing outside could be seen. It seemed like an illusion.
Just as Shen Luo was about to take a closer look, countless rustling sounds suddenly rang out around him, as if it was raining heavily. Countless golden threads appeared above his head and fell down like an alluvial cloud.
He immediately raised the Blood Soul Yuan Banner and shook it slightly. A thick blood light instantly protected him and Nie Caizhu. Countless waves rippled on it. It looked weak, but in fact it was as deep and unfathomable as the sea and could not be shaken by any attack.
However, the golden thread hit the Blood Soul Yuan Banner and penetrated it easily, piercing through the bodies of Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu behind them.
Shen Luo's face turned pale in an instant and his body trembled continuously.
These golden threads did not harm his physical body or magic power, but his mind felt as if pierced by red-hot needles, causing him excruciating pain.
The spirit in his mind dissipated so quickly that it was actually visible to the naked eye.
Nie Caizhu was in the same situation, her pretty face full of pain.
The worst thing was that this pain that was engraved into the deepest part of their souls deprived them of all ability to move, and they could not even use their magic power.
If they continue like this, it won’t be long before the two of them will have their souls completely destroyed by countless golden threads, turning into mindless walking corpses.
The members of the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance also entered the golden light array at this moment, appearing in the Golden Cloud Illusionary Realm, and were also under attack from thousands of golden threads.
But they were well prepared. Lucius raised a black umbrella magic weapon to protect everyone and barely resist the golden thread attack.
The round bead of red blood was floating in front of Tuhunzhu, with crystal light flashing inside, revealing the situation of Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu.
"Haha, these two people really overestimate their own abilities and rush into this golden light without any preparation. It seems that they will be finished without us having to take any action." Tuhunzhu said with a smile.
When the others saw this scene, they also laughed, with an expression of gloating.
"Shen Luo and Nie Caizhu are finished, there is no need to pay attention to them. What we need to do first is to break through this Fallen Golden Illusion Formation. This requires everyone's joint efforts." Lu Xiu said.
"Don't worry, Mr. Lu. If you need our help, the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance will definitely not be vague. The only thing is, how should we do it?" You Xiongkun said immediately.