In the mountains, Tang Bukong slowly woke up.
He got up from the ground, still looking a little confused, not knowing what had happened.
His body swayed, and he didn't feel too good.
Her vision was a little blurry, and the back of her head hurt a little, as if she had been hit hard by a stick.
"Why am I lying here? What happened?"
He pressed his forehead and tried hard to recall.
"Eh? Where are my clothes?" Then, he was shocked to find that his clothes, Jade, and shoes were all gone. He was lying on the ground naked.
When he looked at his hand again, he revealed a look of horror.
His ring was also gone!
There was nothing left!
"Where are my celestial artifacts?"
Then, with an anxious look on his face, he frantically summoned the celestial artifacts in his body.
However, there was no reaction at all. He did not even sense the existence of his own immortal weapon.
This situation was exactly the same as the endless demon-suppressing clock.