Chapter 1105: The Demon in the World
Shituoling.

Wang Ming stood on a mountain that was full of ruins and stained red with blood.

The environment he was in at the moment was not very pleasant. There were red flames everywhere. The scorching heat almost stained Wang Ming's clothes, forcing Wang Ming to perform a live performance art. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and used his magic power to attach the black crown.

There was a lot of thick smoke in the fire. The smoke was not from stoves or plants, but had five colors: green, red, white, black and yellow.

It is the smoke of the five elements.

Wang Ming was surrounded by thick smoke, and he couldn't even open his eyes due to the smoke.

The choking smoke and the smell of burnt meat entered Wang Ming's nose, making him feel nauseous. The barbecue was a large group of monsters that didn't have time to escape, as well as the human flesh they hadn't processed yet.

"Are you treating me like bacon and smoking me?"

There was a rustling sound in my ears, it was the yellow sand all over the sky covering this place.

The situation of Sun Wukong in the distance was similar. He was choked by the thick smoke.

Sun Wukong was not very afraid of fire. He was mainly confused and dazed by the smoke.

After his failed attempt to cause havoc in Heaven, Sun Wukong was thrown into Taishang Laojun's Eight Trigrams Alchemy Furnace. Although he was not refined to death, his eyes were damaged by the smoke and he developed an eye disease called "Fire Eyes and Golden Pupils".

So he was most afraid of smoke.

"Yawn! Ha..."

He had just inhaled a few wisps of yellow sand into his nasal cavity, and suddenly felt itchy. After sneezing twice, he immediately picked up two stones on the ground and stuffed them into his nose to stop the yellow sand from invading.

Wang Ming was more gentle than Sun Wukong in facing the invasion of yellow sand. He used his magic power to seal his nasal cavity to prevent the yellow sand, thick smoke and the smell of burnt barbecue from entering his nasal cavity.

The result was an unexpected accident.

As long as the thick smoke comes into contact with the magic power, it will directly neutralize the magic power, and then enter the human body, interfering with the operation of the human body's magic power, while also affecting the soul.

Finally, Wang Ming used the power of qi and blood to close his nasal cavity.

He glanced around the area and saw that the flames were about to enter within a ten-foot range of him. He immediately slashed out several powerful sword energies. The sword energies entered the thick smoke of the flames but had no effect and were directly neutralized by the smoke.

Without thinking too much, he slapped out a few fierce palm winds. When the palm winds touched the flames, the flames not only did not go out, but became even more fierce with the help of the wind.

At last,
Wang Ming could only leap suddenly, jumping three hundred feet up, and then rising several hundred feet higher before he could escape the range of the flames.

Just after escaping from danger, he heard the sound of wind behind his ear. Wang Ming subconsciously thought that someone was attacking him from the dark, so he immediately kicked backwards with a [Wind God Kick].

"Ok?"

Wang Ming was stunned and found that the person behind him was actually Sun Wukong. He quickly retracted his feet and stopped one centimeter away from Sun Wukong's penis. Then Wang Ming glanced at the golden stick that was less than ten feet away from his face, and his face turned dark.

The two of them said nothing and stopped their actions. No one mentioned what had just happened. Their faces were extremely serious and their eyes were scanning everywhere, looking for the person who had just taken action.

Wang Ming and Sun Wukong almost got into trouble just now because of the flames, thick smoke and yellow sand.

The power of the flame is just average, but the smoke and sand are powerful.

Their spiritual consciousness couldn't be transmitted in the smoke, so their previous perception became dull and they almost ended up fighting among themselves.

Just at this time,

A ferocious demon appeared beside the golden-winged Peng bird. He:

It is nine feet tall and looks ferocious, with a pair of round eyes flashing golden lights.

The two ears are like fans, and the four steel teeth are like nails. The temples are surrounded by red hair, and the eyebrows are erect, and the nose is drooping and the nose is open.

There are a few cinnabar lines on his beard, and his cheekbones are sharp and his face is green.

His arms have red veins and blue hands, and his ten sharp claws hold guns.

She wore a leopard-skin skirt tied around her waist and was barefoot and with disheveled hair, she looked like a ghost.

When Wang Ming saw the appearance of this monster, he was stunned for a moment, then asked Sun Wukong next to him: "Do you know what kind of monster this is?"

Sun Wukong shook his head: "I don't know where this wild monster is from."

After hearing this, Wang Ming had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​obtaining information from Sun Wukong.

Although Sun Wukong is very capable, his knowledge is actually very ordinary, even worse than the lazy and gluttonous Zhu Bajie.

Although cultivation can be forced, experience and knowledge require time to accumulate.

At this time, Sun Wukong was less than a thousand years old.

Wang Ming's gaze lingered on the hands of the newly appeared monster for a while.

The monster was seen holding a leather belt in his left hand, with three purple-gold bells on it, and a wind-blade Xuanhua axe in his right hand.

"In Journey to the West, the only monster that uses axes as weapons and bell-like magic weapons seems to be the mount of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the South China Sea. The mount seems to be called something like Golden Haired Lion, the weapon in its hand is called the [Wind Blade Xuanhua Axe], and the magic weapon is called the [Purple Gold Bell]." Wang Ming's face was solemn as he speculated in his heart.

After some comparison, it turns out to be consistent with the description in "Journey to the West".

The "Marvel World" also has the Xia Kingdom, where works such as "Journey to the West" can also be found.

Wang Ming learned a lot about film, television and literature in that world, so Wang Ming can remember it so clearly at this time.

After confirming that this was the golden-haired lion, the mount of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the gloom in my heart became even heavier.

"Remember what Guanyin Bodhisattva said, if Sun Wukong hadn't stolen the [Purple Golden Bell], even ten Sun Wukongs wouldn't be able to take down the Golden Haired Lion."

Ten Sun Wukongs were unable to defeat the Golden-haired Lion, which certainly did not mean that the Golden-haired Lion’s cultivation was too powerful.

After fighting with Sun Wukong for fifty rounds, the Golden Haired Lion felt that he could not win, which showed that he was not very good in cultivation and fighting.

Since neither cultivation nor fighting can defeat Sun Wukong, the powerful one must be the magic weapon.

The magic weapon is the pistol in the mythological world, a thing that can smooth out the gap in cultivation.

There is a saying: If a child holds a sharp weapon, the adults will also be buried in the coffin.

What's more, the golden-haired monster is not a child, but a powerful monster.

"Damn it, it never ends." Wang Ming couldn't help but curse in his heart when he thought of this.

He understood the deployment and purpose of Buddhism, so how could he not know that this was a net specially set up for him?

Before traveling through time, Wang Ming was just an ordinary person in his world. He was not a gifted genius, nor a great man with great ambitions. He was just an ordinary person among the vast number of people.

Others all dream of traveling through the heavens and worlds, calling the wind and rain, and having a large harem.

Wang Ming sincerely comforted the other party: Be careful when traveling through time, the heavens are too dangerous and you cannot control yourself.

Along the way, Wang Ming was either undergoing a tribulation or on his way to undergo a tribulation.

(End of this chapter)