Chapter Twenty-Seven: Emperor Qiankun Qitian Xiaoyao (Monkey King) (End of this volume)
The blood-transforming magic sword that was once so famous in the Catastrophe of the Gods is useless!
This sword has been studied and analyzed since its appearance. Today, its status has been greatly reduced. Almost any immortal can refine such a treasure.
Similar to the Immortal Binding Rope, the Universe Circle, the Demon-Slaying Sword, the Demon-Binding Rope, etc., they are all part of the standard magic weapon. The difference is that the blood-transforming magic sword, which has been thoroughly studied, is not as popular as the previous ones.
The treasure is high.
The reason for this is that the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword is a sword with obvious advantages and disadvantages. This sword is designed to break the flesh. As long as it is a flesh-and-blood creature, if it is lightly chopped by this sword, it will be seriously injured even if it is not dead.
Even Nezha, a lotus incarnation whose life level has completely changed and is no longer a human being, can't withstand it. Even Yang Jian back then didn't dare to take this knife head-on.
But what?
After this treasure was thoroughly studied by the gods, various defense methods were invented one by one. Even because of the powerful lethality of this sword, everyone would sacrifice the treasure that defends this sword first, regardless of whether they have refined this sword or not.
Finished.
Therefore, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword that rushed towards the Great Sage at this moment was not one or two, but hundreds of them. Even the grades of the hundreds of Blood-Transforming Divine Swords were different depending on the materials.
Clang clang clang clang!
This is the sound of the blood-transforming magic sword breaking!
"Monkey King, if I call you, do you dare to answer?" This is the Golden Horn boy who ran out of Tushita Palace. At this moment, Golden Horn looked angry, holding up a hand that was taller than himself.
The purple gold gourd is facing Senior Brother.
"Why don't you dare? I am the Monkey King!"
Before he finished speaking, the Purple Gold Gourd released a purple divine light. With a light shine, the senior brother entered...
"Well, it is indeed a golden horn. It seems that Laojun can't stand this monkey head either."
"Humph, of course, this monkey is too rampant."
But after just a few breaths, the purple gold gourd began to change. Suddenly, bumps and depressions appeared one after another, and the golden horn's mana also began to drain away rapidly.
"No, the monster monkey is so cruel. I can't hold it any longer. Please help me!"
After shouting loudly, the Golden Horn Boy realized that his purple gourd seemed to be unable to trap his senior brother. As soon as he rolled his eyes, two dimples appeared on his face, one on the left and one on the right.
With a smile, Jinjiao held up the purple gold gourd and threw it out, while he made a seal with his left hand and left with a smile.
I don’t care about the rest!
You guys continue!
When the golden horn disappeared, the purple gourd lost its support and exploded directly in the air. With a bang, a great sage jumped out, dripping with water.
The Golden Horn Boy came over and tricked everyone once and then left. Wang Lingguan and Wen Zhong looked at each other and had no choice but to continue rushing forward and engage in close combat with the senior brother.
At the same time, a certain Doubu general quietly took out a mirror. One side of the mirror was black and the other was white. The black one symbolized death and the white one symbolized life.
This mirror is also a famous standard magic weapon, called the Yin and Yang Mirror.
If you shine the black side, the person will die. If you shine the white side again, the person will live. Chi Jingzi, who was cut off from the top of Sanhua and had not fully recovered the five qi in his chest, was killed by his disciples.
Yin Hong chased him all over the ground with this treasure, and he was no match for him.
Tianjiang took a light look at his senior brother, and then something embarrassing happened to him.
Wen Zhong, who was affected by the divine light of the Yin-Yang Mirror, was fine. Wang Lingguan, who was affected by the divine light, was also fine. The senior brother who was the main target of the divine light did not lose a single hair.
Even when the senior brother had time during the battle, he turned around to look at him, bared his teeth and smiled, and then the imitation yin-yang mirror was broken! Broken! Broken!
"Get out of the way, this is the immortal-killing flying knife, I'm going to go crazy!" Tianpeng, who had not appeared for a long time, finally arrived, holding a red gourd in his hand.
"Marshal, are you serious?"
"The imitation yin-yang mirror is broken, I don't know how many ropes were broken by the demon monkeys to bind the immortals, the demon mirror is useless, the demon-slaying sword has thousands of pieces broken, and even the imitation Hunyuan Golden Dou is of no use.
, I have continuously cut off the mana of hundreds of yuanhui from the demon monkey, but the demon monkey still seems to be in high spirits."
"Yes, if the original immortal-killing flying knife in the hands of the West Kunlun Lu Ya San people, it might still be of some use, but if it is to prevent imitation..."
"Hmph! This one in the hands of this marshal is of course genuine. Otherwise, why do you think I came so late?"
"Please baby, turn around!"
Click!
Senior brother’s head fell off!
Is this dead?
It was so fake. Wang Lingguan and Wen Zhong could tell each other's thoughts just by looking at each other.
"It's so dead!"
"There's no breath at all!"
"You can't tell where the demon monkey's soul is at all. How could he be so dead?"
Wang Lingguan and Wen Zhong also personally inspected the senior brother's head and body, and then looked at each other again.
Something is fishy!
Although I don’t understand what the problem is, there must be a problem!
Wang Lingguan still wanted to continue taking care of it, but Wen Zhong pulled him quietly, and with a look in his eyes, Wang Lingguan didn't speak.
Amidst the congratulations of the gods, Canopy hugged the senior brother's head and walked towards the Lingxiao Palace step by step.
Looking at the back of Canopy slowly disappearing, the smile on Wen Zhong's face disappeared again. Not only him, but many gods and gods smiled and stopped smiling.
We are all foxes of thousands of years. Why are you playing with me?
Inside the Lingxiao Palace are the Great Heavenly Lord and many immortal gods in Heaven. It is the real core of the Heavenly Palace system, so it is very difficult to enter the Lingxiao Palace without permission.
Above this gate, there are various formations, prohibitions, and traps. Even if the emperor comes, he will not be able to get in. If you force your way in, you will either die once or be trapped.
At least senior brother has tried it many times just now and really can't get in.
At this moment, Tianpeng was humming a song, hugging a monkey's head with brisk steps, and walked in like a crab with teeth and claws.
Be fair and aboveboard, no one can stop you!
"Great Heavenly Lord, the demon monkey has been killed. This is the monkey's head."
Their eyes swept over the monkey head one after another, and they checked it repeatedly. Strangely, the immortals found that the monkey head was really dead, with no trace of life left. Could this be the end of this monkey head?
It seems acceptable to die under the flying knife of killing immortals.
So many arrogant rebels were killed by flying knives that killed immortals. One more demon monkey was nothing, but the emperors knew that things couldn't be that simple.
If the demon monkey is really dead, can Guanyin still sit still?
The fact that she is still chatting and chatting with a smile at this moment shows that there must be a turning point in things!
Just wait.
With a buzzing sound, the long-dead monkey head changed. Canopy seemed to be frightened. With a shake of his hands, he sat down on the ground. The monkey head flew up automatically, opening and closing its mouth. It was originally closed.
His eyes opened again.
"I am the Monkey King!"
At the same time as he spoke, the fetal membrane of the world in the Taishang World began to change significantly, and the void air passing through this place was intercepted, about one millionth of it.
It may not seem like much, but if you take into account the size of the supreme world, this one millionth of void air is a very astonishing number.
When the air of the void is converted into mana by the senior brother, the unit is based on Yuanhui. The air of void trembles one after another, and the power of creation joins it, like a catalyst, in front of the emperor and the gods. , the senior brother performed a performance on what is the way of creation.
After a few breaths, the senior brother's body grew, and his strength became stronger than before. The whole body was surrounded by the air of void and the air of creation. At first glance, he was not an ordinary person!
"Emperor?"
"How is that possible? Just him? Why?"
"Yes, he is just a wild monkey!!!"
There is no better situation in the world than this. Who would have thought that a wild monkey who was not looked down upon by everyone would have the power that only an emperor has at this moment!
Although the eldest brother behaved very immaturely, he could not even fully control his own power, so that the air of void was flowing randomly in the Lingxiao Palace.
But no matter what, this really belongs to the power of the emperor!
When the immortals understood this, their reactions immediately changed!
If a mortal kills someone, he will die.
If a mortal kills 10,000 people in one go and the court is unable to do anything, then he can be summoned, and he can kill and set fire to be summoned.
If a monk kills a certain race in a mysterious world or the people of a certain area in one breath, then everyone will definitely say that he is a big devil. But if he is a true immortal, then the monks will spontaneously Clear his name, there must be something wrong with the people there!
And what was the eldest brother’s previous crime?
They robbed the peach garden, stole the nectar and jade dew, stole the elixir from the Tushita Palace, stole the secret weapon from the Daqin Laboratory, and killed and injured many heavenly soldiers and generals.
If a true immortal committed these things, he would have died long ago.
If a heavenly king commits these crimes, he will be reincarnated even if he is not dead. Reincarnation is the best end.
But if an emperor committed these things, would it still be a problem?
Emperors are like pillars of heaven. Every emperor is of great benefit to the world. As long as the emperor is alive, he can make great contributions to the world.
Taking the senior brother as an example, as long as he is alive, he can increase the efficiency of the world's fetal membrane in absorbing the air of the void.
Of course, he is still a newbie at the moment, so he cannot control the fetal membranes of the entire world very well. Using an inappropriate ratio is like a toothpick stirring up a big vat.
Although he has the authority to control the fetal membranes of the world, his power is too weak.
But as long as he slowly grows up and can truly control his own power, even if the working efficiency of the world's fetal membrane can only increase by 10%, what a huge and impressive contribution is this?
If you were the world, would you like such a kid?
If you are a great deity, Laojun, or a Tathagata, the greater the progress in the world, the greater the profits. Do you like an emperor like the senior brother?
After thinking about this clearly, the immortals looked at the senior brother in a completely different way. This is the new emperor!
"I am the Monkey King!" The senior brother emphasized his identity again.
However, the expected battle did not come. Instead, the air of void destroyed the entire heaven uncontrollably, and a large amount of alien energy filled the thirty-three days.
The powerful immortals even directly began to enter samadhi to refine the strange and strange energy of heaven and earth that suddenly appeared. For a time, the entire heaven fell into an atmosphere of practicing seriously, seizing the opportunity, and catching up.
Feeling the strange changes in the outside world, the senior brother shouted again: "I am the Monkey King!"
"Hmm." Great Heavenly Lord hummed.
"Emperors take turns. When I come to my house today, I also want to sit on the throne of the Great Heavenly Lord."
Well, he said yes again. Looking at the lively and active senior brother, the Great Heavenly Lord has already thought of at least tens of thousands of ways to effectively use the world's fetal membranes in his mind.
With just a swipe, the senior brother really rushed forward.
When he started to charge, waves of power suddenly blessed his body. The senior brother could clearly feel that his strength had skyrocketed again!
He was even certain that the power that suddenly helped him must come from other emperors, but there was no evidence!
For example, Gou Chen was laughing and chatting with Ziwei at the moment. When he saw the senior brother rushing up to him, he gave him a piece of Yuanhui's power of the sun. Anyway, I am Gou Chen, so the power of the sun was definitely not given by me!
The person you want to capture should be the Emperor of the Sun, but now that the Sun has no owner and the Emperor has not yet returned to his throne, where can you catch someone who does not exist?
Gou Chen is considered a good person, at least he has a little bit of conscience. Those who have no conscience are like some evil-hearted emperors who casually give away the mana of other emperors to the senior brother.
For example, the senior brother felt an extremely pure water-based magic power in his body. The magic power itself was liquid and black, and from time to time it would make the sound of dragon roars. It was the authentic and incomparable magic power of Emperor Shuiguan. Of course, you said this magic power
It might as well be the Black Emperor's magic power.
Obviously, Ying Zheng, who has been causing trouble, has also been framed!
Feeling the changes in the mana in his senior brother's body, Ying Zheng calmly gave all the emperor's mana he could imitate to his senior brother.
Ying Zheng was not the only one to do this, so the senior brother quickly felt the surge of power in his body and condensed this mana while moving forward.
The Great Heavenly Lord at the top was still smiling, turning a blind eye to the little actions of the emperors, and not paying attention to the senior brother who was about to rush over.
ah!
The golden monkey rises with great force, and the jade sky clears the air.
Today I hail Sun Dasheng, but the evil mist has returned.
With the blessing of the magic power of these emperors, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel quickly grew longer, larger, and thicker. The force of this rod became stronger and stronger, and it got closer and closer to the Great Heavenly Lord, and was about to hit him.
The Great Heavenly Lord didn't care about this, but the Queen Mother next to her didn't think so, so she took action and pulled out the hairpin from her head.
This hairpin was originally golden, with a phoenix head and fiery red auspicious clouds on it, but the moment it was pulled out, it turned into a sword with two ancient characters on it - split scene!
With a slight stroke of the scene-splitting sword, Senior Brother discovered that he had appeared in a Milky Way at some point. Stars of different sizes and black holes that could not be directly observed were dying and collapsing one by one.
Of course, the most visible stars are the nearly endless void!
hiss!
Looking at this scene, Tianpeng took a breath, the empress was still so bad-tempered and still so powerful. For this, Cowherd and Weaver Girl praised her one after another.
The two of them have a deep understanding of this. They were also like this back then. They were lightly stroked by the empress, and from then on, one was on this side of the Milky Way and the other was on the other side of the Milky Way. They could only meet each other on the Magpie Bridge every year during Chinese Valentine's Day.
But at this moment, the senior brother struck down with a stick, countless stars shattered, and a large amount of void trembled. Under the blow, the planets were shattered by the aftermath, and the stars fell down like dumplings.
But it’s no use!
The star shattered one moment and recovered the next. It was as if nothing had happened. At this moment, many immortals would think of the legend of the Queen Mother of the West.
I have a Kunlun mirror, and I am proficient in the method of time. There seems to be nothing wrong with me, right?
After the emperors felt the various changes in the galaxy, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they remained silent on the surface.
Looking at the senior brother who was struggling hard, the Great Heavenly Lord smiled and nodded: "Wukong was originally transformed from the sky-repairing stone left by Emperor Wa when he patched the sky. He was born and raised by the earth and is an authentic innate god."
One sentence sets the tone.
"After I was born, I received the inheritance from Emperor Wa. Now I have returned to my roots, understood my own body, and controlled the fetal membrane of the world. I have done a great job. I am specially named the Xiaoyao Emperor of Qiankun Qitian."
Qiankun refers to the fetal membrane of the world, Qitian comes from Monkey King, the elder brother's favorite name, and Xiaoyao can be regarded as the great heavenly master's expectation for the elder brother.
The universe is equal to the emperor Xiaoyao!
From today on, senior brother is a member of the emperor level!