In any case, we must prevent the collapse of this space, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!
The monkey king, standing on the sky, seems to have anticipated this scene. With a calm expression, he stretched out his right palm, and a hard stone with intense fire light appeared in his palm, which is the stone of fire.
"Shen Lang boy, put away the stone of fire!"
Sun Wukong raised his hand slightly, and the glowing stone of fire floated towards the waves.
Shen Lang subconsciously picked up the stone of fire. He seemed to have a premonition in his heart. He looked up at Monkey King: "master Monkey King..."
At the next moment, the ghost of Monkey King standing on the sky suddenly released a dazzling golden light.
Then, the spirit of the monkey king turned into a golden sun and rushed into the bottom of the abyss at the end of the burial sea.
"Lead by the ghost, build the door of Panlong!"
An earth shaking roar came from the bottom of the abyss and rang through heaven and earth.
The monkey king tried to seal the bottom of the abyss of the sea of buried demons with the power of the last remnant soul to reinforce the seal arranged by Asura.
With the roar of thunder, endless golden light gushed out from the bottom of the abyss. At the bottom of the abyss, where there were signs of serious collapse, the distorted and turbulent space was stabilized!
"Buzz, buzz!"
At the cost of his last bit of soul power, the monkey king imposed a "Dragon Gate" in front of the gold wall that was about to crack and break at the bottom of the deep of the burial devil sea, preventing the wall from further cracking and breaking!
Although this dragon gate is only a golden immortal array, the strength of this array depends on the monk's own ability. The defense ability of the dragon gate built by the monkey king exhausted his soul power is infinitely close to the chaotic immortal array.
The original space of constant distortion and cracking has gradually stabilized.
More than that, even the space force on the sea surface of the burial magic sea tends to be stable, and the space storm gradually converges.
When the golden light at the bottom of the abyss is removed, the breath of the monkey king disappears.
In order to seal the bottom of the abyss where the devil was buried, the monkey king has already paid the price of the ghost's life.
Shen Lang was so sad that he silently bowed to the bottom of the abyss.
The monks also bowed to express their respect and admiration for the monkey king.
Although the space at the end of the sea of burying demons has stabilized, the emperor of Donghua still looks dignified.
No matter how strong the door of Panlong is, it's just a golden immortal array. It's hard to sustain for a long time.
We must strengthen Asura's seal with more powerful array, otherwise, as time goes on, Asura's seal will collapse!
"It seems that it's time for me to go on the stage. I wanted to be happy for a few more days, alas..."
The ancestor of Styx religion scratched his head and said with a bitter smile.
"Daddy
Fei night premonition of what the netherworld cult ancestor wants to do, dead grabbed his arm, crystal clear tears in the eyes.
The netherworld religion ancestor helpless way: "silly wench, your father is not dead, still so cry of do what?"
"You should have known for a long time that my soul will not last long. Even if I don't make a choice, I still want to die out. "
Fei night sobbed and sobbed: "but... The seal hasn't disintegrated so soon. Dad, can you accompany your daughter again?"
The ancestor of the Styx sect sighed: "even so, I'm sure there won't be any accidents. If during this period of time, there is another projection sent by the demon Kingdom, your father will wait until then to act, but it will be too late! "
"What's more, silly girl, you are so old, you can't surround your father every day. Later remember to find a good man, let your man accompany you
The ancestor of Styx sect touched Fei Ye's little head and grinned.
Fei night is even more sobbing. She has only one relative, the ancestor of Styx sect. She really doesn't want to let go, but she has no right to stop her father from making his own choice.
The ancestor of the netherworld sect slowly moved away Fei Ye's palm and looked at Fei Ye's crying pear blossom with rain. He didn't have the heart to see more. Instead, he turned his eyes to Shen Lang and cried, "Shen Lang boy, before I leave, I have one last instruction. Please listen to me!"
Shen Lang naturally knew what the ancestor of the Styx sect was going to do next. He felt very heavy and said, "master Styx, please tell me. As long as I can do it, I will do my best!"