"who?"
Before the Han army could react, the silver wolf transformed into a silver rainbow broke through the blockade of the army and attacked Jiang Chen in the camp.
"Monster, please beat me!"
However, Sun Wukong reacted very quickly. When he saw the silver rainbow coming, he jumped up without thinking and hit it with the golden cudgel.
"court death!"
In mid-air, the remnant soul of the wolf looked back and said coldly, then an unparalleled force came, carrying Sun Wukong and hitting him into the distance.
Rumble!
Sun Wukong's body fell towards the distance, smashing several mountains in succession, and then stopped, falling to the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
It has to be said that Cang Lang, who risked everything, really had some of the power of his peak period, and his combat power was comparable to that of Daluo Jinxian.
Unfortunately, it just can't last long.
Unexpectedly, after beating Sun Wukong away, the aura of the remnant soul of the Blue Wolf also dropped a little. If it were delayed for a while, he might have disappeared before he could get in front of Jiang Chen.
when!
Seeing the remnant soul of the gray wolf approaching with a powerful aura, Jiang Chen did not panic. He took out the sun staff with his backhand, thrust it into the ground, and said:
"If you have been hiding on Langjuxu Mountain, protected by the innate Kunmu, I really can't do anything to you. But if you dare to step out of the nest and come to me to die in front of me, then I will help you."
As he spoke, Jiang Chen's whole body of mana surged, pouring all of it into the Sun Staff, causing it to undergo unprecedented changes.
Whisper, rustle...
In the influx of the sun god's light, the phantom of the innate hibiscus tree appeared, swaying in the wind, and exuding terrifying power. The boundless innate sun energy gathered, contracted on the body of the sun staff, and continued to transform.
It was also at this time that the remnant soul of the gray wolf came to kill. He did not say too many words, and he did not have the strength to say unnecessary words. Only the word "death" carried out his determination to kill Jiang Chen.
"die!"
The sound full of murderous intent, carrying the chill that froze everything, swept towards Jiang Chen, and in just an instant, the entire area of 10,000 miles was frozen.
"kill!"
At the same time as the chill hit, Jiang Chen's magical power was also ready, and he pointed at the sun staff.
Suddenly, thousands of divine lights bloomed, and a scorching breath suddenly filled the air.
And right in the center of these ten thousand divine lights, there is a divine light that is extraordinarily different. Its light is bright and silver-white, like a sword or a sword.
The surrounding divine light exudes a scorching aura, but it alone exudes an aura that freezes all things.
The Yang pole generates Yin, and the innate sun's divine light is concentrated to the extreme, giving birth to such an innate Taiyin's annihilating divine light.
brush……
The divine light shot out, and the powerful force spread out, forcing the incoming chill to roll back. In an instant, the advancing figure of the remnant soul of the gray wolf was stagnant, and a layer of frost gradually appeared on its body.
After that, the innate taiyin's annihilating divine light struck, sweeping past Cang Lang's remnant soul, wiping out everything about him.
Glancing at Jiang Chen unwillingly, the remnant soul of the gray wolf suddenly exploded, turning into little bits of light and disappearing into thin air.
At the same time, the Taoist mirror trembled in Jiang Chen's sea of consciousness, reflecting Cang Lang's entire life.
However, in Cang Lang's memory, the Daojian failed to reflect the parts involving his parents, the other demon gods of the demon clan, and Donghuang Taiyi, and it was just a blurry scene.
They are too powerful, their power runs through the entire length of time and space, and the present world still cannot reflect their shadow.
No, to be precise, there was an inexplicable force that emerged, isolating that era, preventing outsiders from tracing back the people or things that existed in that era.
In the blink of an eye, Jiang Chen accepted all of Cang Lang's memories.
Even though he lived a long life, he had very little experience. He spent the first half of his life practicing hard, and the second half of his life was lingering on. What experience could he have?
It was Wu Huaishi's power that surprised Jiang Chen again. From Cang Lang's memory, Jiang Chen saw that Wu Huaishi's finger only seriously injured Cang Lang, but did not kill him.
But after Cang Lang escaped, he tried his best to eliminate the remaining power of the ultimate magical power in his body.
After struggling for tens of thousands of years, Cang Lang's injuries not only did not heal, but became more serious. The remaining magical power wiped out all life in his life, and he ended up falling sadly.
powerful!
Jiang Chen didn't know whether Cang Lang was miserable or not, but his magical power was definitely terrifying.
Once pointed out, the power will last for thousands of years. Such power is really fascinating.
…
…………
After gathering his mood, Jiang Chen came to the direction where Sun Wukong fell, looked at the gravel around him and shouted: "Monkey, are you dead? If you are not dead, just scream and come with me to Cang Lang's lair. There is something there."
There are a lot of good things.”
boom……
A powerful aura suddenly rushed out from the ground, knocking away the rubble piled on the ground.
For a time, smoke and dust filled the air, and rocks were scattered across the sky.
And in the smoke and dust, the figure of Sun Wukong, carrying the golden hoop, slowly stepped out.
"Pfft!"
After seeing Sun Wukong's appearance clearly, Jiang Chen couldn't help laughing.
Just look at him, he is dirty, with blue and white streaks all over his body. Even the outfit he forcibly begged from the Four Seas Dragon Palace has become tattered, and he really looks like a beggar.
However, the monkey looked a little miserable, but Jiang Chen could still tell that he was not seriously injured, just minor injuries.
But his golden armor, which is comparable to acquired spiritual treasures, is completely useless.
"Go!" Seeing Jiang Chen laughing at him, Sun Wukong quickly waved his hand to signal him to shut up. Then, the monkey made a magic formula and transformed it into a set of clothes and put it on himself.
After sorting out his image, he heard Sun Wukong say: "I, the old grandson, will not be able to take care of the wolf demon's lair. This time, I, the old grandson, have not been able to help at all. How can I have the nerve to share the benefits?"
He was also a sensible person and knew that he had not put much effort into this matter. He did not even intend to take the spoils, so he wanted to leave.
But how could Jiang Chen let him leave like this? Not only did he come all the way to help, but his life was almost in danger, and he even lost a magic weapon. How could he let him run away in vain after paying such a high price?
trip?
Stepping forward to grab Sun Wukong, Jiang Chen said: "No, monkey, why are you so polite at this time? I brought you here. If you leave like this, who will I become if word spreads?"
Stopping, the monkey replied: "I, Old Sun, really didn't help much in this matter. If I took the treasure, I would inevitably feel ashamed."
I want to save face and don’t want to take advantage of others.
Jiang Chen smiled and said: "If you are really ashamed, you will take a few less treasures when you see them. How can you leave empty-handed?"
Unable to bear Jiang Chen's persuasion, Sun Wukong had no choice but to nod and agree, and together with him he said goodbye to Huo Qubing and headed to Langjuxu Mountain.
...
The wolf was dead. After the two came to Langjuxu Mountain again, they easily reached the top of the mountain and entered the wolf's lair.
Not to mention, Jiang Chen was determined to get the innate Kunmu, and Sun Wukong would fight for it with him. As soon as he arrived here, he immediately raised the sun stick and put away the innate Kunmu.
Then, the two of them looked at the huge corpse of the wolf.
Sun Wukong was obviously not interested in the corpse. After giving it a slightly strange look, he turned his attention elsewhere. Seeing that he was not interested, Jiang Chen was rude and put away the wolf's body with a little effort.
His parents were both innate gods and demons, so you can imagine how strong Canglang's bloodline was. Compared with the corpse of the dragon that Jiang Chen had obtained earlier, it was really not even worthy of carrying a pair of shoes.
After putting away the corpse of the wolf, Jiang Chen's expression suddenly became strange. Why has he been dealing with corpses recently? First the corpse of the Golden Crow, then the corpse of the dragon, and now the corpse of the wolf.
Moreover, in a sense, the Daojian can be regarded as a corpse, a fragment of Pangu's axe. The Sun Scepter is not, but if it wants to transform, it must keep collecting the remains of other innate sacred trees.
Well, this can also be considered a corpse.
Good guy, there's no way around it, right?
The opportunity lies in the corpse. Could it be that he is the legendary corpse collector of the three realms?
Inexplicably, Jiang Chen thought.
Okay, the name of this book can be changed. It will be called "The Days I Collected Corpses on the Journey to the West". The introduction is ready:
Which company is better at collecting corpses? Go to the West and find Jiang Chen. He has been specialized in collecting corpses for three hundred years. He knows how to braise them without adding sugar.
What a ghost...
Who in the right mind would deal with corpses?
Those are not corpses, they are the essence of heaven and earth, the creation of heaven and earth, and the mystery of the poor road. They are treasures, with great fortune and great opportunities. They are by no means as simple as corpses, they just look a bit similar.
Killing the distracting thoughts in his heart, Jiang Chen silently comforted himself.
…
After pretending to search around, Jiang Chen found his treasure house according to Cang Lang's memory in his mind.
Working together with the monkey, they broke the seal on the door and walked in.
Although it was said to be a treasure house, there were not many good things left. The Canglang used all the available treasures in order to heal his wounds. Even if his parents left him many treasures, there was basically nothing left.
After glancing around a few times, I saw that the huge treasure house seemed empty, with a few treasures and some magical iron randomly placed on the ground.
As soon as he entered the treasure house, Sun Wukong's eyes were firmly attracted by a treasure, and he couldn't move it away at all. His bright eyes were just short of writing the words "I want".
Jiang Chen followed his gaze and found that it was a set of galactic battle armor. It was silver-white in color and made entirely of galactic divine gold. Under the sunlight, it reflected the divine brilliance of silver.
If you look carefully, you can still see the image of the galaxy flowing and shining stars from the Galaxy Armor. These visions are the symbols of the Galaxy Divine Gold.
Galaxy Divine Gold is a special divine gold produced from the boundless starry sky. It is formed by the precipitation of starlight for hundreds of millions of years. It is one of the best materials for creating acquired treasures.
From Cang Lang's memory, Jiang Chen learned that this set of battle armor made of Galaxy Divine Gold was a gift given to him by a divine craftsman in Heaven when he was young. It is a top-notch acquired treasure, as heavy as a thousand pieces of stone.
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ps: Don’t compare novels with reality. The weight here is heavier than reality. As for the weight, please make up your own mind. What you make up in your own mind is the best.
In addition, I found that saving the manuscript would affect my coding speed, so I stopped saving it and posted it as soon as I finished writing.
This chapter has been completed!