Vol 2 Chapter 69: : That day is coming

There was a loud noise in the sky
The creatures in the field raised their heads and saw a giant fighting the black snake.
The battle between the two was earth-shattering, and the sky was full of burning flames.
After a long battle, the giant waved the shining stick and hit the black snake. The black snake fell with the flames of the sky, hit the earth, and never flew again.
The people in the field were shocked and then boiled.
"Successful!"
"The Emperor defeated the Black Dragon!"
There was a lot of cheers on the ground.
The black snake was defeated, which meant that the danger of tens of thousands of years of looming over their heads disappeared.
Everyone who saw the scene of the black snake falling into tears was full of tears.
In the sky, the light of auspiciousness emerges, and the air is flowing, and the light of the sky is flowing, presenting an incredible sight.
Zhenyuan Daxian passed through Xiaguang and landed on the ground.
When he found Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong was picking up a shining branch from the black ground.
"Xiandi."
Daxian Dong looked around and asked, "Why don't you see the black dragon's body?"
"This is."
Said Sun Wukong.
Daxian stunned: "Isn't this a branch?"
"This is his prototype."
Sun Wukong replied.
After all, the power of the Black Dragon was not as good as the Beads, and it did not pose a threat to him. He was defeated by no accident.
But Sun Wukong didn't feel much joy.
too weak.
He has come out of chaos so far, and has not found an opponent who can really fight.
"It seems that there is nothing evil."
Daxian did not see the mood of Sun Wukong, and concentrated on the branches, not how to look like a black dragon.
"The evil above is driven out by me."
Sun Wukong took up the branches, called Daxian, and the people who came to return to the capital.
In the capital, people beat the drums to celebrate the disappearance of the black dragon.
Sun Wukong flew over the capital, and all the creatures passing by on the road saw him and squatted on the ground.
Just after the battle, a sacred ring surrounds Sun Wukong.
His fairy power has not yet been fully retracted, and the flames in the eyes turn like stars and rivers, spreading the majesty of the monks.
Daxie led Wenwu Baiguan to meet outside the palace.
When I saw Sun Wukong arriving, Daxun quickly stepped forward and confirmed that he was happy. He said: "The Emperor, the flying squirrel in the cage disappeared, but because of the black dragon's annihilation?"
"Yes."
Sun Wukong nodded.
Daxie immediately led a hundred officials to worship.
"The Emperor of Heaven will stop evil and do good, save the sage from being in danger, and be grateful."
The big trembling voice said that he had suffered through hardships since childhood, but he couldn’t help but feel excited at this time.
The black dragon has disappeared.
The domain is safe.
Daxie took out the emperor's jade, held his hands and handed it to Sun Wukong.
"May I?"
Asked by Sun Wukong.
"This is not something that the Emperor should hold, and I can't use it."
Daxie replied: "If the Emperor wants to accept it, my ancestral world will be dominated by the Emperor."
Sun Wukong took over Yuxi and watched Yuxi glow in his hands.
The fire of merit is emerging in the sky, and the golden scent is like the glory of the sun, and the sacredness of Sun Wukong and the jade in his hand is incomparable.
"Great good."
Sun Wukong accepted the jade.
In the following days, the Terrans sang and danced to celebrate the new life.
Soon after, the seawater at the beach began to fade!
The Terran has determined that the Black Dragon is dead and is grateful to Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong is the place to find the spiritual path, open the door of the blessed land, and walked in.
This blessed land is different from what I encountered before. Sun Wukong just entered and immediately heard a voice.
"Bold, who are you, even privately forbidden!"
The voice came from all directions and was combined with the fairy fog.
The light in the eyes of Sun Wukong flashed.
"Does this blessed land have a guardian of Xianjun?"
Sun Wukong was a little happy when he was surprised.
He turned his hand and grabbed the sleeves and caught the creatures hidden in the clouds.
"Senma?"
He frowned slightly.
"I am a golden horse."
A little white horse stood in the arms of Sun Wukong and was shocked: "How suddenly did you grow bigger?"
Sun Wukong looked at its eyes and couldn't help but smile.
"Not that I am getting bigger, but that you are getting smaller."
When he saw Tianma cute, he released it to the palm of his hand and turned it into a five-foot high.
Tianma watched Sun Wukong with vigilance, and suddenly felt the breath of the jade, his eyes widened.
"You are not a sage!"
It said.
Sun Wukong nodded: "Of course not."
"Then you are the new Emperor."
Tianma said with joy: "I am here by the commander of the Emperor, and I am waiting here, waiting for the new Emperor."
It said: "From now on, I will assist you and rebuild the heavens."
"Rebuilding the heavens?"
Sun Wukong frowned.
"The Emperor let me hand this over to you."
The white horse said, suddenly disappeared into the fog, and came back again, holding a few books in his mouth.
Sun Wukong looked through the moment, and the immortal book read the interpretation and record of the virtual table of the virtual seven, as well as some things in the van Gogh heaven.
After reading those things, Sun Wu had an idea in the hollow.
"I promised to rebuild the heavens."
He asked: "What else is there?" "No."
Tianma shook his head.
Sun Wukong immediately saw the watch and returned to the palace with Tianma.
"Golden Blood Pegasus!"
When Nanming saw Sun Wukong returning with Tianma, they were very surprised.
In this world, there are still surviving golden blood horses.
"Do you have other companions?"
Zhenyuan Daxian turned around Tianma for a few laps and suddenly asked.
"I don't know."
Tianma replied.
Zhenyuan Daxian can only regret it.
A few days later, under the gaze of the crowd, Sun Wukong chose a place in the imperial aura of the palace to insert the branches into the ground.
"I hope that it will be logistically added to the day, and the shelter will be alive."
Said Sun Wukong.
Jingwei are not assured: "If Black Dragon is awake, can it threaten us?"
"will not."
Sun Wukong replied: "Black Dragon is dead, it has nothing to do with the Supreme."
Jingwei can only accept.
"The black dragon is dead. You can live your own life in the future. The aura of this world will gradually recover, and the sea will not rise, no crisis."
After Sun Wukong finished talking to Jingwei, he thought of Ying Long.
"For the sake of prevention, you will guard the sea for me, guard this side of life, and wait until the day of heaven reconstruction, the merits are infinite."
He handed over a job to Ying Long.
"Respect."
Ying Long should be busy.
It wants to leave with Sun Wukong, but it is also clear that no one is suitable for defending the virtual seven.
Sun Wukong said to Daxie: "Yinglong guards the sea, within the millennium, there will be no more problems, you can feel at ease."
He told Daxie that the problem of virtual accommodation was not really solved.
The land that has been inundated will not rise again, and the dead creatures will not recover.
The order of the Van Gogh Heaven Court is not independent. To truly save the virtual seven, he still needs to go to more Star Palace.
"The Emperor can be assured."
Daxu arched his hand and said: "We will protect it here."
"Great good."
When Sun Wukong nodded, he called Shangzheng Yuanxian and Nanming, Tianma and Tengu, and left the area on the same day.
Daxu and his party bid farewell to them on the ground, expecting the heavens to be reborn, and the day when the Star Palace shines again.