I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

Their eyes were deep, and they quickly saw through the distant space and knew the situation here.

"The black nest?"

"What is this old guy doing! Don't want to live?"

"Hmph! Ask for trouble!"

"He finally took this step!"

The bosses reacted differently to Wu Chao's actions, some with regret, some with disdain, and some with no idea why.

The important task on Monkey King's side is already stupid.

The originally dark world suddenly has light, will this cage of luck become the same as the outside world in the future.

"Buzz~"

Suddenly, the sun trembled continuously.

The sun flickered on and off, and seemed to be going out at any moment.

"He's going to collapse!" Dapengniao saw the clue at a glance.

After all, Wuchao is a remnant soul, and the soul power is insufficient, so the method of turning the golden crow into the sun still cannot be fully realized.

"Help him!" Sun Wukong made a decisive decision.

Stretch out your hand a little, and a stream of spiritual energy shoots out towards the red sun.

Everyone followed suit.

not only that.

Auras also flew from a distance, some of which were far stronger than Monkey King and the others.

Everyone knows that there are big guys to help.

"Buzz~" The vibration of the red sun gradually decreased, and after a while, it finally stabilized.

"Pity!"

Everyone shook their heads.

The law of golden crow turning the sun involves too deep the rules of heaven and earth, and everyone can only help him stabilize the current situation, but they cannot completely turn Wuchao into the sun.

The consequence of this is that although the sun is formed, its light is extremely dim.

Like an oil lamp hanging high in the sky.

Although energy can bring some light to the dark world, it cannot illuminate every corner of the world.

Dapeng looked around and at the dim sun hanging in the sky, and suddenly said to Monkey King:

"Ah? My brother! Look... isn't this place more like the underworld!"

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1399 Bright Changes===

Chapter 1399 The Change of Light

Dapeng didn't mention it, but Monkey King really didn't notice.

Isn't this kind of light the same as the dark and gray level of the underworld?

The light of the underworld comes from the sun in the yang world.

But because of the barrier of the bounded membrane, the light of the sun cannot completely penetrate into the underworld.

So it created a dark and gloomy world scene in the underworld.

Now in the cage of luck, it is because Wuchao's method of turning the sun into the sun is not complete.

The light is not enough and the darkness is prominent, and the two phases are mixed, and it becomes a dark and gray world like the underworld.

"Maybe...it's a coincidence." Sun Wukong looked at the sun in the sky and shook his head.

There are too many coincidences, but there are also many unreasonable ones.

This can only be interpreted as a coincidence.

For the time being, everyone didn't leave, just waiting there, wanting to see the changes in this round of red sun.

Calculate this time, it is almost the time of sunset.

Sure enough, the sun transformed by Wuchao slowly descended, and finally returned to the golden black stone tomb.

The red sun returned to its nest, and the world once again turned into darkness.

Until the next morning, the Golden Crow rose again, and the world regained some light.

At this moment in the cage of luck, night and day are finally completely separated!

Everyone looked at the Jinwu Stone Tomb again.

It's hard to get close there.

The closer you get to the stone tomb, the more pressure you can feel.

It is the pressure from the laws of the world.

The red sun transformed by Wuchao has merged with the world law of this fate cage,

He is now protected by the laws of the world, and no one can easily destroy this golden black red sun.

"Let's go too!"

The aura of the golden crow and red sun is stable, and it is blessed by the laws of the world.

The black and white cycle of day and night has become a trend, and there is no need for Monkey King and the others to stay here.

Everyone returned to Dark Night City.

This place has become the closest city to Hong Risheng, and it seems inappropriate to call it Dark Night City.

Tian Mo also immediately ordered to change the Dark Night City into the Wheel City.

It means the city where day and night rotate, and it also means the earliest alternation of black and white.

In the past two days, with the birth of the golden crow and red sun, the ghost cultivators in the cage of luck experienced a great change from despair to rebirth.

In the caged world of qi luck, which already has incomplete laws of yin law, if there is another round of strong red sun, ghost cultivators can only be forced to reincarnate.

Even a ghost cultivator of the level of Tiangui can't resist the powerful Great Sun True Fire, let alone other ghost cultivators.

As a result, the brilliance of the red sun only lasted for a moment before gradually dimming.

It ended up being a dark world.

Although there is light, it does not affect the survival of ghost cultivators.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Those who don't want to leave are unable to let go of the memories of this life, and being able to continue to survive now is naturally worth celebrating.

As for the other Yangren monks, they are naturally delighted with the light.

Few people like the dark world.

Although this light is not very strong, it is countless times stronger than the previous darkness.

With light, the evil thoughts in the heart can be dispelled.

Even some ferocious monks who dedicated to killing wanted to give up the killing in their hearts at the moment when the red sun was shining.

"Let's go. Go to Zhuanlun City, I heard that life there is very comfortable!"

With the light, a change took place in the cage of luck in a short period of time.

Many monks who were tired of killing went to the city of runners.

Facing the crowds coming, Tian Mo could only expand another outer city outside.

Place the newcomers in the outer city, and make adjustments after they get used to the rules of the runner city.

Where there is peace, there is killing.

Different from these people who fled to the city of runners, there are also some people who specialize in killing and gathering here to another place.

There is also a city there, they call themselves Hell, and the city is full of violence, where some fanatics gather.

They also often came in groups of three or four around the city of runners, attacking and killing single monks.

For this reason, Zhuanlun City also established a city defense team to patrol the surrounding area.

There were several fierce battles between the two sides, and the fighting was quite fierce.

Sun Wukong has been in retreat these days.

No matter how noisy it is outside, as long as the city of Zhuanlun does not collapse, he has no intention of waking up and leaving the customs.

A whole year has passed since the day when the golden crow turned into a sun.

Sun Wukong retreated for a year.

Finally stepped into Da Luo Jinxian's late cultivation base.

After arriving at the Great Luo Realm, the promotion of each small realm is extremely long. Even with the help of luck, it is still not so easy.

"Brother! You've come out! Now there are 5 to [-] people in Zhuanlun City waiting for you to collect your luck!"

As soon as Monkey King left the customs, Dapeng gave him a big gift.

Over the past year, 5 to [-] people have been resettled in the outer city.

Among them, there are only more than 6000 Yangren monks, and the remaining 4 are all ghost cultivators.

Although they are not very lucky, they are born in a huge number.

After Sun Wukong left the customs, he immediately cleaned up everyone's luck.

After being busy for seven days, I cleared up all the luck in Zhuanlun City.

There is not much to gain, only four purple luck points.

"If you want to break through further, you have to go out for a walk!"

Sun Wukong said with emotion.

"In fact, there must be a lot of luck in one place!" Dapeng said.

"Hell City?" Sun Wukong had heard about that city in the past few days.

The monks there are masters, and they are all masters, so they should have a lot of luck.

"Well. If my brother wants to go, let's go for a walk." Dapeng said.

He had already been there.

There is a quasi-sage in Hell City, but there is no way to keep him.

With the light in the luck cage, the roc can already let go of most of its speed and roam around.

This year, he explored many places.

Except for some taboo places, he basically ran all over the entire luck cage.

There are 78 gathering points in the outer space alone.

One of the largest gathering points has five 10,000+ ghost cultivators!

"Let's go! Go to the nearby gathering point first, and then go to Hell City!" Monkey King made a decisive decision.

Now Dapeng has figured out the fundamentals of the luck cage, and he will lead the way to collect luck.

Soon, the luck of the luck cage will be completely cleared.

At that time, a large amount of luck will pile up, and at least it can pile up a realm of quasi-sage!

There are still some taboo places to go to, maybe you can really break through to the point of being a semi-saint or even a saint.

Monkey King has a positive attitude towards his future practice.

"Oh! I've been idle for another month, and I just took you out for a walk!" Dapeng nodded and said.

None of these guys feel uncomfortable if they don't go out for a walk. Recently, this one didn't go out because he felt that Monkey King was about to leave the customs.

Sun Wukong greeted Tianmo Longzhi and left with Dapeng.