Reborn Westward Journey: Monkey King

Chapter 1191 Dark Canyon
That huge body is hundreds of thousands of feet high, covering the sky and covering the sun like an ancient demon god. Terrifying power fluctuations are raging on the entire death plain. Even if they are far apart, they can feel the tension between life and death. big fear.

"What it is?"

Sun Wukong frowned slightly. Fortunately, Daozu Hongjun reminded him quickly, otherwise they would definitely be hit by the shock wave of power from that big monster.

Judging from the strength of this monster, it is at least a strong man in the Golden God Realm. If they are hit now, they will be seriously injured if they don't die!

"I don't know, I've never seen it before!"

Gongsun Yu and the others looked at each other and shook their heads. They had only heard of the remnant souls of gods and demons in the plain of death that would devour the flesh and blood spirits of strong men who entered it, but they had never heard of such powerful monsters.

Looking at it from a distance, the whole body of this monster is covered by a condensed dark devilish energy, but Monkey King can still vaguely see that this monster is made of huge bones!

And it's not a single corpse, it's made up of countless corpses, some of which still have some flesh and blood remaining.

Could it be that this is the corpses of ancient gods and demons buried deep underground, so what is this?
Is it a corpse demon after the mutation?

No matter what it is, it is an extremely powerful existence anyway, and it is not something that the current Monkey King and others can compete with.

"Daozu, fortunately you reminded in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!"

After inspecting it with the broken moon eyes, there was a trace of cold sweat on Sun Wukong's forehead. He was sure that the corpse monsters in the death plain were not something they could match.

"It's nothing, just watching the six directions and listening to all directions."

Daoist Hongjun also called it a fluke in his heart. Fortunately, he was not as red-eyed as Monkey King and Shen Lang just now. Otherwise, it would be difficult to detect something wrong immediately and remind the two to retreat.

"There is such a terrifying existence in this plain of death! We were so arrogant before!"

Shen Lang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he was really careless, he thought they were all the remnant souls of gods and demons that could be killed at will, and almost put himself in it!
So don't let your guard down at any time!
"Hey! The people behind here are going to be in bad luck!" Shen Lang smirked while secretly fearing in his heart.

"They are not unlucky, it has nothing to do with us. Let's hurry on our way."

Sun Wukong said.

"Don't worry, there is a dark canyon in front of you. It's better to enter it after dawn. Anyway, this place has left the death plain and is restricted by natural barriers. The monsters shouldn't come out. Let's rest here first, and then tomorrow morning." It’s not too late to keep going.”

What Gongsun Yu said made sense, Sun Wukong and the others discussed it and nodded in agreement.

Everyone meditated and rested at the edge of the plain of death, waiting for the dawn.

The time has passed most of the night, and within a few hours, the sky gradually brightened.

The huge monsters that appeared in the center of the death plain retracted into the ground just before the sky brightened, and the remnants of those wandering gods and demons also retracted into the ground.

On the plain of death, the vitality has been restored again, even the big hole drilled by the huge monster has returned to its original state, the turf has grown out, and the bloody look of last night can't be seen.

"This plain of death is indeed quite strange!"

Sun Wukong and others looked at this scene and couldn't help sighing.

"Okay, let's go out, pass through the dark canyon, and then through the Duantian domain, you can reach the deserted city."

Everyone stood up one after another, tidied up their clothes, and the three of Monkey King led the way and walked towards the dark canyon ahead.

If the Plain of Death is the first pass to the deserted city, then the Dark Canyon is the second pass.

The introduction to the Dark Canyon is very simple. I only know that it is pitch black no matter it is day or night, but the brightness is slightly different. Other than that, I don’t know what kind of dangers there are, and what obstacles I will encounter.

With the experience of the Death Plain, Sun Wukong and others were very careful. As soon as they entered the dark canyon, Daozu Hongjun released the light of good fortune, covering everyone.

Sun Wukong and Shen Lang are also ready to deal with the attack.

As a result, after walking for a long time, it was calm and nothing happened.

"This dark canyon doesn't look dangerous, just be careful not to touch the vines on the canyon wall, right?"

Shen Lang pointed to the vines on the stone walls on both sides of the canyon and said.

Although I don't know what the purpose of these vines is, but the things that grow in this dark canyon are definitely not simple, so it's better to be careful not to touch them.

But most of the time, the danger comes to the door by oneself. If Sun Wukong and the others don't touch the vines, it doesn't mean that the vines won't take the initiative to attack them.

Before Shen Lang's words fell, the vines on the stone walls on both sides of the canyon started to move, and suddenly stretched out from the canyon, sweeping towards Monkey King and the others.

Zizi~!

These vines are like swimming snakes, extremely flexible, almost entangled in the blink of an eye, and made a "sizzling" sound after touching the light shield formed by the light of creation.

As if the skin and flesh were leaning against the red-hot charcoal fire, bursts of blue smoke rose, and the vines burned by the light of good fortune suddenly retracted, but they did not completely retract on the stone wall, but circled around Monkey King and others danced.

Looking at it like that, it looks like he is looking for a gap to attack.

"It's evil, how can these vines still have self-awareness?"

Shen Lang and the others frowned, everything in the Rage God Realm was very novel and full of danger to them.

If they didn't have Hongjun Daozu's light of good fortune to protect them, they might be in distress now, right?
"Ancestor Dao, can your light of good fortune protect those under your feet?"

Sun Wukong sensed a vibration coming from the ground under his feet. He opened his broken moon eyes and looked, his face suddenly darkened. He saw that there were countless vines rushing towards them under the ground.

"Yes! But if there are too many vines, the mask may not be able to resist it."

Hongjun Daozu said in a deep voice, he knew very well how much defensive ability his Light of Creation mask had. It seemed to be fine at the moment, but once the attack of the vines strengthened, it would be difficult to say.

"Shen Lang, I will open the way with you and destroy all these vines!"

Sun Wukong took a look at Shen Lang and said, and then rushed into the mask waving the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

(End of this chapter)