Chapter 474 Sun Wukongs Elephant Suppresses Prison
Outside the chat group, Journey to the West, the Bone Demon Kingdom.
"The mist comes proudly, the flowers and fruits are fragrant, the sea is settled with a stick, and all the demons come to court!"
Under the sky, the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand gathered thousands of golden lights, and the arc light shone, destroying tens of thousands of ghosts with one blow.
ah!
The screams and screams of fear are endless.
The ghosts around Mrs. Bones were wiped out one after another, as if the evil spirits were completely purified when they encountered the great sun.
When Mrs. Bones saw this, her face was gloomy and her heart was pounding.
These ghost generals were all her subordinates who had been trained for thousands of years, and they were beaten to death by Sun Wukong with a stick.
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At the same time, she also understood what level Sun Wukong's strength was.
Although the realm of cultivating immortals is unified, the combat power of the same realm also varies.
For example, when tens of thousands of ghosts were besieging them just now, some golden immortals might evade in panic, while others would be so anxious that they had no choice.
There are not many golden immortals like Sun Wukong who can kill tens of thousands of ghosts with one stick, and it is also very rare.
Today's cultivation environment is no longer the same as in ancient times. It is very rare to truly go from refining Qi to the Daluo Jinxian with three flowers gathering at the top and five Qi heading towards the Yuan.
For this reason, after the ancient method of refining qi, there have been merit cultivation methods, incense cultivation methods and faith cultivation methods.
These cultivation methods can also help you become an immortal, even a golden immortal or a Daluo golden immortal.
It's just that it's greatly reduced in terms of strength. There are corresponding immortal realms, but no corresponding strength.
For tens of millions of years, heaven and Buddhism have cultivated this type of immortal Buddha.
Madam Bones' face was not pretty. She didn't want to meet an opponent like Sun Wukong. In a fight, the gains would outweigh the losses, and both sides would definitely suffer in the end.
"Sun Wukong, you and I have no grudges. Why did you come to the door?" Madam Bones said, trying to calm down her emotions.
"Didn't I, Old Sun, say that I would poke out your skull and make soup for my master?" Sun Wukong said proudly.
"..." Mrs. Bones was silent.
"Monster, don't feel aggrieved. Don't you want to eat my master's flesh? Although you haven't had time to implement your plan, I, Sun, already knew it, hum." Sun Wukong said.
Mrs. Bones understood, then everything made sense, so she said:
"Sun Wukong, you are the great sage of this monster clan, why are you willing to be driven by a mortal to work for Buddhism?
Tang Sanzang is the reincarnation of Jin Chan. His flesh and blood and the merits of his nine lives are extraordinary. It is better for you and me to cooperate and eat Tang Sanzang together.
Take this opportunity, Sun Wukong, you might have a chance to enter the realm of Da Luo.
Now that you have arrived, Daluo Jinxian and Tathagata Buddha will not be able to control you."
Obviously, Madam Bones is poaching Xuanzang online, and if possible, would like to recruit Sun Wukong, a potential figure, as her younger brother.
But she underestimated Sun Wukong, who smiled disapprovingly and said:
"Haha, White Bone Demon, I see you haven't woken up yet, I'm looking for a beating!"
"Watch the fight!"
After saying this, Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel, and in a somersault, thousands of clones surrounded the White Bone Demon, going back and forth, leaving numerous shadows of the stick and endless afterimages.
“If you don’t eat the toast, you’ll be fined with alcohol!”
Mrs. Bones' eyes were stunned, the light in her hand flashed, and a white bone soul-calling flag appeared,
This white bone flag is triangular in shape, supported by a ridge bone, and surrounded by skull-style bells.
And its entire body is made entirely of mysterious bones. The patterns on it are ancient and obscure, unlike any language in the Three Realms, and contain some incredible magic power.
The Bone Lady's predecessor was the Bone Demon God who lived in chaos, and the Bone Resurrection Flag in her hand was also a strange innate spiritual treasure with strange methods.
This flag can summon tens of thousands of undead spirits to continue fighting. It can also carry out spiritual attacks, which are impossible to prevent. It can also release the flames of the Samadhi True Fire, burning mountains and boiling seas.
It's just that the real white bone soul summoning flag was shattered in the Battle of Kaitian, and nine out of ten of its great power disappeared into the invisible.
The flag in the hands of Madam White Bones has been repaired, and now it has only restored about 40% of its magic power. It is precisely because the innate spiritual treasure contains a touch of innate immortal light that allows her to leave a thought in the three realms.
Rebuild.
At this moment, Madam White Bones was holding a white bone soul summoning flag and shaking it in the void. A clear and melodious bell sounded, and ripples of sound waves spread in all directions.
Wherever he passed, the entire space seemed to be distorted by great force.
Thousands of clones of Sun Wukong were twisted into smoke in an instant and disappeared.
Sun Wukong's body seemed to be on fire, and his body was covered with pale flames.
Although Sun Wukong was on fire at this moment, he didn’t panic at all and said with a smile:
"I, Sun, have been practicing in the Bagua furnace for seventy-seven and forty-nine days. Your fire is even more powerful than Taishang Laojun's Samadhi True Fire."
"Monkey, your vision is too short. There are countless flames in this world that are more powerful than the true fire of Samadhi.
If you were at my peak, this flame would have turned you into a skeleton and your soul would have been extinguished." Madam White Bones said.
"Haha, it's not that bad, right?" Sun Wukong stretched his arms.
"Really!"
The corners of Madame White Bones' lips raised, and the White Bone Soul Resurrection Flag in her hand swayed gently again. With the crisp sound of the bell, the pale flames on Sun Wukong's body became violent again, and the power increased several times.
"Sun Wukong, a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. What's more, my magic power is not inferior to yours. You are so powerful that even if I can't kill you, you will definitely be severely injured.
This acquired white bone ice inflammation not only burns the body, but also hurts the soul.
Sun Wukong, do you feel the pain of your soul being torn apart at this moment?"
Hearing this, Sun Wukong indeed felt a headache.
In fact, it's not that he is too big. The main reason is that once the White Bone Ice Flame sticks to the body, it will not go out like a dog-skin plaster.
"Wukong, use the divine elephant's prison power to transform his whole body into particles and reorganize it!"
At this time, Xuanzang's voice came to Sun Wukong's ears.
In terms of his understanding of the prison-suppressing power of divine elephants, Sun Wukong is definitely not as good as Xuanzang.
When Sun Wukong heard the words, his eyes were bright, and he used the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Power. He saw that the flesh, blood, muscles, bones, internal organs, cells, and particles in his body vibrated together, and millions of particles burst out with an earth-shattering force.
The Divine Elephant Prison Suppressing Power Sun Wukong has only just cultivated, and it is impossible to develop all the 480 million particles in a person. However, with his own golden immortal cultivation base, he has also developed tens of millions, close to hundreds of millions, so once
When unfolded, the vision is astonishing.
The entire Three Realms were shaking at this moment, and a high-spirited and immortal dragon-elephant voice resounded in the hearts of all living beings, resounding throughout the universe.
And above the sky, a phantom of a divine image towers over the sky and the earth. The vast sky above its head tramples on the eighteen layers of hell and stands forever.
At this moment, the immortals and Buddhas were shocked, and the ghosts in hell kept howling and trembling.
Sun Wukong's body was still unaware of these things and visions. He turned into a particle form, like a stream of data reorganizing in the void. As for the white bone ice flame, it was actually swallowed and absorbed during the reorganization process.