Chapter 1818: Marshal Tianpeng Seriously Injured, Anger Hard to Dissipate
A look of fear appeared on Laojun's face. One had to know that this Fahai was also a character who feared nothing in heaven or earth.
He had every reason to believe that Fahai would do something like accusing the Heavenly Dao.
It was just that there was still one thing he didn't understand: why did Fahai and the others know that this tribulation was entirely pushed by him?
While pondering, Laojun had already seen the territory of Flat-Top Mountain. He was secretly shocked at this moment; if it weren't for this jade lotus petal, I'm afraid things would have become uncontrollable.
Seeing the Flat-Top Mountain ahead, it was a sea of fire, all the trees were ignited, emitting 'crackle' explosions, and in the air, there were scorching heat waves drifting upward.
He had to stop the situation from developing like this, otherwise, he would eventually be unable to escape the blame.
If Sun Wukong and the others knew the ins and outs of the matter, then it wouldn't be something he could just brush off with a single sentence.
"Ah, it hurts! It hurts!"
Looking from a distance, Marshal Tianpeng had a flame wrapped around his waist, held a Nine-Toothed Rake in his hand, and his figure flew backward from the air.
He frantically used both hands to extinguish the flame, but the flame stuck to his sleeves, his body shook violently, and he looked extremely painful.
Sun Wukong glanced at Marshal Tianpeng, cold killing intent flashing in his eyes. He hovered in the air and said sharply, "Bajie, I will definitely make them pay a hundredfold for the suffering these two demons have caused you!"
It wasn't that Sun Wukong didn't want to help Marshal Tianpeng extinguish the flame, but he had no way to deal with this Samadhi True Fire.
Marshal Tianpeng's body lost its balance in the air and fell straight toward the ground, drawing a trail of thick smoke in the air.
And high above, Fahai pursed his lips, quietly watching all this, and he suddenly said loudly, "Sun Wukong, this matter is definitely not that simple."
"Have you thought about it? How could Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao obtain something like the Banana Leaf Fan? Even if they could exchange it at Shopkeeper Wu's grocery store, do they have that many Main God points?"
Sun Wukong seemed to wake up from a dream, then raised his head to look at Fahai and said, "You mean, this Banana Leaf Fan is actually Taishang Laojun's thing?"
Fahai looked at him and said calmly, "Not only that, from what I have seen, they usually just use this fan to fan the fire for the furnace. Do you think they can know how much mystery is in this fan?"
Sun Wukong scratched his head, looked at Fahai with doubt in his eyes, and said, "You mean..."
Fahai's expression was calm, and he suddenly said, "Look at this mountain of fire, even the rocks have been burned into magma. Just a little Yin Jiao, and he is so proficient in the use of this fan."
"It is conceivable that this is definitely not something he could do by himself. It must have been taught to them by that old thing, Taishang Laojun."
Sun Wukong heard this and was extremely angry. His thunder-god mouth 'hissed', and then he looked at Yin Jiao on the ground with angry eyes and said, "Burning my second junior brother, this matter is absolutely unforgivable. I will definitely beat him into meat paste."
Fahai immediately frowned and said, "Don't, absolutely not. If you kill them, then there will be no proof."
"I must take these two demons and accuse them to the Heaven Realm. The culprit behind all this is Taishang Laojun. It was clearly intentional!"
Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, his face still full of anger.
And above the nine heavens, the Heavenly Emperor Haotian, Taibai Jinxing, and the immortals had clearly seen this scene. ===== CHAPTER 1820 =====
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