Screencasting of All Worlds Starts from Dragon Ball

Roth shook his body and rolled up a gust of breeze, rushing straight towards the Quicksand River. This kind of flying with a gust of wind is usually the way monsters travel. Immortals usually use the art of flying clouds. Monks with low cultivation can control the wind, while Taoist disciples prefer the art of flying swords. Controlling the wind is different from riding the wind. The "control" in "control the wind" means to control, and use magic power to control the breeze to lift themselves up. Generally, when monsters roll up a gust of wind, they are using magic power to let themselves be wrapped by the wind and fly.

But don't forget that Roth's original form is the Monkey King Sun Wukong. Although he is a natural born spiritual being, he is essentially a demon and he also knows the methods of the demon race.

Roth was just looking for fun and wanted to try all kinds of flying methods. Riding on clouds made him look like an immortal, flying with a sword made him look free and easy, and the flying with evil wind was just Roth's own bad taste.

The scenery of the world of Journey to the West is incomparable to any other world he has visited. After all, compared with the worlds he has experienced before, the world of Journey to the West is simply an overwhelming existence. They are all low-martial arts worlds, not to mention Dragon Ball. The world of Journey to the West can be regarded as a superior world. The area of ​​the world of Journey to the West alone is many times larger than those low-martial arts worlds. The concentration of spiritual energy is so high that even a wisp of thin spiritual energy released casually is enough to evolve ordinary animals in the low-martial arts world into monsters.

"It's a beautiful day, but I can't enjoy it. If I accept it, I have to fulfill my promise."

Roth sighed. The situation was becoming more and more urgent. He had to set up an external plan in the remaining ten years that would overturn this huge situation. He was powerless to save the tragic situation in Lion Camel Ridge. It had only been ten years since he and Xuanzang arrived at Lion Camel Ridge. He was afraid that all the people within a radius of 800 miles of Lion Camel Ridge had been killed by the three golden-winged Roc demons and those damn little monsters.

(The three demons of Lion Camel Ridge were set to descend to the mortal world when Xuanzang went westwards. Now Lion Camel Ridge is covered with white bones.)

Thinking of this, Roth couldn't help but clench his fists. No matter if you are the uncle of Buddha or the mount of Bodhisattva, I, Sun Wukong, swear that I will peel off your skin and use your head and blood to sacrifice to the millions of souls of my human race.

(Why didn't Roth use somersault cloud or other flying skills to quickly rush to the Quicksand River? If he went too fast, his original body hadn't survived the catastrophe yet, and he ran into Guanyin, then everything would be in vain. Guanyin was the Taiyi Golden Immortal of the Primordial Universe. For example, Daluo had the strength of a quasi-sage. Not to mention himself, even his original body, Sun Wukong's Taiyi Golden Immortal, couldn't make any waves in front of Guanyin. If he got too close, he would be discovered.)

Roth can only rely on the properties that are difficult to predict in the finale, but this is also limited. If you get too close, you will be discovered)

At this time, on the bank of the Liusha River, Zhu Bajie was fighting back and forth with the red-haired, ferocious giant Sha Wujing on the river. Zhu Bajie was worthy of being the leader of the Four Saints of the North Pole. Even though he was trying his best without putting in any effort, it could be seen that he had extraordinary strength. If Sun Wukong had not known the strength of Marshal Tianpeng, he would have really been deceived by him.

Just when Sha Wujing and Zhu Bajie were fighting back and forth and were evenly matched, a fierce light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, a golden light appeared in his hand, and the golden cudgel appeared instantly. Sun Wukong held the cudgel with both hands and in an instant he was above Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing.

Powerful magic power burst out from Sun Wukong, causing huge waves in the Quicksand River, just like the end of the world.

Sun Wukong raised his golden cudgel, which grew longer in the wind, as if he was going to kill Sha Wujing with one blow.

"Bajie, I, Sun, will help you."

When Zhu Bajie saw Sun Wukong's actions, he thought to himself, "Is this monkey crazy? With such a powerful attack, does he want to kill me too?"

Zhu Bajie's strength is far superior to Sha Wujing's. When he saw Sun Wukong's stick coming down, he quickly dodged to the side. Sha Wujing was not so lucky. He had no time to react and could only wait for Sun Wukong's stick to hit him. He could feel that Sun Wukong's attack was full of power. If he was hit by Sun Wukong's stick, he would be seriously disabled if not dead. By then, his original energy would leak out, his cultivation would be reduced, and it would take who knows how many years to recover. Bodhisattva, where are you? I'm about to be beaten to death by this monkey.

"Goku! Stop!"

Just when Sha Wujing was about to be beaten to death by Sun Wukong, the figure of Guanyin appeared from the auspicious clouds in the sky. Guanyin was standing on a lotus throne, holding a jade bottle, and casually shot out a ray of golden light. The golden light turned into a lotus in front of Sha Wujing, blocking Sun Wukong's golden cudgel.

The corners of Sun Wukong's mouth rose slightly, as expected he came.

"Buddha, why are you trying to stop me from killing this monster?"

"Bodhisattva, please save me. I, your disciple, follow the instructions of the Bodhisattva and wait here for the one who will seek the sutra."

Zhu Bajie was a little surprised after hearing this. It turned out that this guy was also the bodyguard arranged by Guanyin Bodhisattva to protect Xuanzang on his journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures. He seemed to be from Heaven. No wonder he looked so familiar.

"Bodhisattva, please don't joke with me. If this monster is really a disciple arranged by Bodhisattva to protect my master on his journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures, why did he block us from crossing the Quicksand River?"

After Guanyin's explanation, Xuanzang and the others also recognized Sha Wujing. Xuanzang shaved Sha Wujing's head and then Mu Zha used the gourd to carry the four masters and apprentices across the 800 Quicksand River using the buoyancy of the rosary made from the head of Xuanzang's ninth life that Sha Wujing had eaten.

"Messenger of Hui'an"

"What do you want, Great Sage?"

Sun Wukong stopped Mu Zha, the messenger from Hui'an, who was about to leave.

"Can you give me the skull rosary?"

"Why is this"

"Emissary Hui'an, you may not know that my master has a mortal body. To our cloud-flying technique, he is like a thousand-pound rock. He cannot move. He cannot move. With this skull rosary, we can get through this difficult time when we encounter a big river!"

"That's right, Great Sage is very thoughtful. I'll leave it to you then."

The Hui'an envoy Mu Zha handed the skull rosary to Sun Wukong. He was so distressed, because this was the rosary from the ninth head of Jin Chanzi. If he took it back and refined it with his own magic power for 49 days, the rosary would become his own magic weapon, and then his Buddhist practice would be greatly improved. But he never expected that Sun Wukong would ask for it right away. Just now the Bodhisattva told him to hand the rosary to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong released a golden light, which wrapped around the rosary. Just like that, the golden light that wrapped around the rosary instantly merged into Sun Wukong's body.

"Great Saint, Holy Monk, I am leaving now."

The messenger Hui'an left on a cloud, and Sun Wukong and his companions set out again. Zhu Bajie led the horse, Sha Wujing carried the load, and Sun Wukong carried his golden cudgel and walked in front to lead the way.

Meanwhile, at the horizon, Avalokitesvara and the messenger Hui'an saw that the westward-bound team had assembled successfully and was heading towards the Lingshan Mountain in the West Heaven. They also rode on the clouds and flew towards the Purple Bamboo Forest in the South China Sea.