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Chapter 204 Bear child?

What is the Daluo realm, and what power does the Daluo realm have?

The Daluo realm can control the life and death of mortals, and can reshape the cycle of life and death.

Tathagata used his supreme magic power to reshape the cause and effect of Journey to the West twice, causing two identical worlds to be destroyed and reborn.

Sun Wukong conservatively estimates that Tathagata has reached the peak state of Daluo Jinxian. Although Sun Wukong's realm is Daluo Celestial Immortal, and his physical body is close to the level of Daluo True Immortal, he still cannot create things from the void and reshape the world.

But Sun Wukong also has a very profound understanding of time and space.

He came to the uppermost void of the Bodhi world, chanted the Dharma, and suddenly transformed into one hundred and eighty thousand incarnations.

In Bodhi's practice room, Bodhi said: "What is he going to do?"

All the disturbances in this world are under his surveillance, and he naturally knows all the movements of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong, who saw only fifty-four thousand, suddenly shouted, "Pan!"

These 54,000 monkeys have all turned into towering giants, each one hundreds of thousands of feet tall. They all have a unified shape, holding up the sky with their hands, and stepping on nothingness with their feet.

Everyone does the same thing, "Suck!"

This inhalation was incredible, and a large amount of spiritual energy entered the bodies of these 54,000 monkeys.

"That's okay...can he really practice?"

Bodhi's expression in the secret room changed instantly.

This is really terrifying.

"call!"

Half of the monkeys all exhaled, and suddenly the wind stopped blowing, and the whole world of Bodhi was blowing.

But this strong wind is just a simple wind, a wind without any spiritual energy.

Another fifty-four thousand monkeys also shouted: "Fly!"

As soon as he spoke, the words flew out of his mouth, and half of the monkeys were gone in an instant. In the blink of an eye, these monkeys flew millions of miles away.

Bodhi was scared just now. Seeing this scene in the treasure mirror, his face was filled with excitement and disbelief.

"Genius, genius, monster, monster, are there such monsters in the world? Isn't this talent going to defy heaven?"

I just learned the somersault cloud.

"And can the skills still be practiced like this?"

Bodhi was really eye-opening, "Why didn't I think of this before?"

"No, even if it is an incarnation or a clone, the experience of practice can eventually return to the original body, but one body has multiple thoughts. It is inevitable that when practicing, the mind will not be focused, or even go crazy... How did he do it?"

A piece of hair turns into an idle Sun Wukong. This is already Sun Wukong's ultimate cultivation method.

There are more than tens of millions of golden hairs on his body, and every single hair can be crushed into thousands.

But over one hundred thousand monkeys were struggling in chaos for just one day, and the aura of the Bodhi World was reduced by one-tenth.

This must be Bodhi's private world.

In the end, Bodhi was helpless and used the method of substituting flowers and trees to make a huge black hole appear in the chaos. This black hole connected the real four major states.

After using this method, the Bodhi world was stabilized.

Sun Wukong came to the Iron Fan Temple in a ray of incarnation. When a maid saw him, she came to him anxiously and said: "Master, the empress has been looking for you crazy for the past three years. She is losing her temper."

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment. Chaos really didn't measure time. He didn't expect that thirty years had already passed in the void.

It’s been thirty years. A lot of things can happen in thirty years.

As soon as he arrived at Princess Iron Fan's palace, Sun Wukong felt a cold aura.

After entering the main hall, Sun Wukong did not stop, but went directly to her bedroom behind the main hall. After thinking about it, he pushed the door open and entered without knocking.

"Slave dog, who gave you the courage to break into my room without permission..."

"call!"

A strong wind struck Sun Wukong.

"ah!"

Sun Wukong exclaimed, he was not the main body now, but just a hair. Even if his feet were rooted into the earth, he would almost fly directly into the sky.

Hearing Sun Wukong's exclamation, "Princess Iron Fan," the fan fell directly to the ground, and tears burst out uncontrollably.

"Damn it, you've been going there for the past thirty years."

She couldn't help it and rushed directly to Sun Wukong, crying into tears.

"What crime is she guilty of? Sun Wukong?"

"In the name of love, do you hurt women like this?"

Seeing the iron fan hugging him, shaking and crying, Sun Wukong questioned himself in his heart.

"What do you regard your feelings as? A plaything? If not, can a person have so much love and heart? There may still be something that ties you down in Aolai Country."

Thirty years, a full thirty years, time is like an undercurrent, invisible, but that doesn't mean it doesn't pass.

At this moment, Sun Wukong had thousands of thoughts, and finally turned into a sigh and said: "Iron Fan, I went to practice, but I never told you."

"Damn you, did I think you were dead?"

She was really so excited, it had been thirty years. Although to Xian, thirty years was nothing, but thirty years of longing was like a tide, which could distort a person's character.

As a result, Iron Fan Fairy's temper suddenly changed and became worse and worse, and finally even punished the servant.

If it hadn't been Sun Wukong who opened the door just now, I'm afraid the wind would have been strong enough to send a maid directly to the real Western Heaven.

Sun Wukong has never seen a woman cry so sadly. At this moment, what he was thinking about was the figure of "Qing Yi", and he had a strong feeling of wanting to see her.

The two separated, and he wiped her tears.

"Mom, who is this person?"

Suddenly, a childish voice came from behind Sun Wukong and the two of them.

Sun Wukong turned around, and there was a little boy with red hair, wearing a bellyband, about five or six years old running around.

Tie Fan cried with joy, came to the child, and said gently: "This is your father."

The little boy's eyes widened, his pupils shrank, fireworks burst out from his seven orifices, and a smell of sulfur spread across the yard.

"dad……"

"Is he actually the father who makes you cry every day?"

"I'm going to kill you."

The child directly summoned the fire-pointed spear and shook the big spear three times. The tip of the spear shook out more than ten gun shadows in the air. I didn't know whether it was real or fake.

The air suddenly became hot, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Child, no."

Princess Iron Fan anxiously stood in front of Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was stunned. What surprised him was that this child really had a part of his flesh and blood.

His fiery eyes can see the true nature of everything, but shouldn't the anger in Princess Iron Fan's belly be the anger of the Banana Fan? Why is there still his flesh and blood?

"Mom, why are you protecting him?" Hong Hai'er said angrily, "Don't you just cry for this man day and night? Don't you always say that he is a killer with a thousand cuts?"

"I……"

Princess Iron Fan was speechless for a moment, and a red light bypassed her and attacked directly towards Sun Wukong.

"Not good!" Sun Wukong's expression suddenly changed: "This kid is too strong."

The flames condensed into a line, and with the sharpness of the musket, the space was somewhat distorted.

At this time, Sun Wukong is just one of the hundreds and thousands of monkey hair clones.


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