Regarding the Taoist realm, Xiang Que has seen the Tathagata of the West and the Emperor of Taishan in the East Mountain, so he must be considered the top figure in the fairy world.
If we include our own, the Taoist realm of these people is very different from Sun Xingxing's.
Sun Xingxing’s Taoist realm is full of desolation, the land is barren, the sky is dark, and the aura is cold, as if this is not the Taoist realm at all, but has entered hell.
Being here, Xiang Que's entire strength and realm were almost suppressed. Not to mention the Golden Immortal, I am afraid that even the blessings of the cave heavens were not as good as those at that time, and the ordinary ones could not be more ordinary. It seemed that they had returned to normal all of a sudden.
Same.
However, his flesh and blood still carries the power of body tempering, and it still seems very tough.
Xiang Que was a little confused. He really didn't know what Brother Sun was trying to get him into his own Taoist realm.
You have nothing, you are even poorer than the Taoist realm I formed at the beginning.
Xiangque adapted for a long time before getting used to the breath here, so he thought that there was nothing to do with him, so he wandered around the Taoist world.
Although Sun Gorgeoush's Taoist realm is barren and dark, the terrain is relatively diverse, with several mountains surrounding it, and a pool of black pools at the foot of the mountain, but the water waves are silent.
On the other sides of the pool water are the plains that extend out, covered with sand and gravel and several huge stone pillars, but a few of them fell to the ground in a slanted manner.
When Xiangque came, he suddenly noticed something and looked up at the top of a stone pillar.
A figure sat cross-legged on the pillar, and a stick more than one meter long on the knees of both legs was squared.
Xiang Que blinked, and after a while he saw this person clearly, his heart couldn't help but "scam" and trembled.
The first thing he thought of was the image of Sun Wukong in Journey to the West. This figure is a monkey-headed and human body. The exposed skin is covered with long fluff, especially the head is only exposed with eyes and mouth.
Xiang Que guessed that this was very likely to be Sun Dasheng's soul or a clone.
"Brother?" Xiang Que coughed dryly and shouted tentatively.
"Sun Wukong" above slowly opened his eyes, and without seeing any movement, his body floated down lightly, holding a stick in his hand, and then slowly lifted it up.
Xiang Que felt that the other party seemed to have some similarities with Sun Dasheng, so he asked, "I wonder what happened to me if I asked me to come here? I'm a little uncomfortable with you. If you have anything, you can't talk about it outside.
secret……"
Sun Wukong's stick had already been raised, pointing at Xiang Que from afar. He said speechlessly: "Look, no matter how much you talk, can't you be more civilized first?"
"Hu" without any warning, Sun Wukong swung the stick in his hand horizontally towards Xiang Que. Judging from the sound of breaking through the air, the stick was definitely powerful and powerful.
"I..." Xiang Que jumped back in a hurry, but his reaction was still half a beat. The strong wind brought by the stick swept across his chest, and a blood groove suddenly appeared on him.
chest.
This was still in a hurry to stimulate the body-tempering magical power, otherwise the stick would have swept his sternum to pieces.
"Brother, brother, listen to me, we have to talk, is there any misunderstanding..."
Xiang Que looked down at him, and blood was leaping out of his chest, and the wound was deep enough to see the bones.
The main reason is that Xiang Que is very confused, why did the other party give him a blow?
But Sun Wukong seemed to be completely deaf of his words, and he jumped up with a stick in one hand, and then suddenly smashed it toward Xiang Que's head from top to bottom.
Xiang Que was immediately scared, and if this stick was firmly fixed, his skull would be broken.
"Swish" pointed to the toes of Que and floated backwards.
At the same time, Sun Wukong also appeared in a straight line after landing, and quickly chased him.
"Bang" Xiangque's speed was obviously not as fast as the other party. Even though his retreating force had not been used up, Sun Wukong waved his rod and hit the arm on the right side of Xiangque.
"Hiss" Xiangque took a breath of air conditioning, realizing that his arm bone must have been broken.
But the key point is that Sun Wukong still chased after him and had no intention of stopping.
"Bang" Xiangque's abdomen was pounded hard, and he suddenly felt that the internal organs in his body seemed to be misaligned. He stared at his eyes and vomited a mouthful of yellow water.
Two minutes later, Xiang Que lay on the ground like a dead dog.
He was covered in wounds, almost no place intact, and blood was flowing down his cheeks.
Almost all the bones on his body were broken, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his arms.
At this time, Xiang Que had no place to move except for his eyes.
Even his lips were swollen, and the teeth in his mouth were at least broken.
His condition is extremely miserable, and he is probably just one breath away from death.
After Sun Wukong finished beating Xiang Que, he pointed his feet gently, and he immediately came to the stone pillar again.
"Guo, I said, we are not tied to each other, we have misunderstood..." Xiang Que turned his eyes, his mouth leaked when he spoke, and then he opened his mouth several broken teeth mixed with bloody spit
It flowed down.
Too miserable!
Xiang was lying on the ground that was worse than death. His eyes were dark. The pain was one aspect, but more of it was confused. He really didn't understand that the person and monkey were getting along well before, so why did the other party treat him suddenly
A big fight took place.
Xiang Que couldn't figure it out and could not move, so he had to lie honestly on the ground and be confused.
The strong wind blew past Xiangque's body. He couldn't help but bare his few teeth and screamed in pain.
At this time, the strong wind blew on him, no less than someone dipped a whip with water and salt and sprinkled some chili peppers, and then sucked on his already wounded body.
This kind of pain is completely indescribable in human language.
One day, two days, and a few days passed slowly.
Xiang Que's injuries are slowly improving. After all, Sun Wukong has not taken action in the past few days.
After realizing that his injuries were showing signs of improvement, Xiang Que began to activate the body tempering magical power to recover the wounds on his body as soon as possible.
In this way, his recovery is still very fast.
A few days later, there were no wounds on the surface of the body and the broken bones healed.
This powerful recovery ability is still very shocking.
However, Sun Wukong fell from the sky with a stick again.