Thunder was rolling from the sky, and thousands of thunder rays struck at Sun Wukong's side. The mere impact was enough to knock Sun Wukong to the ground. However, Sun Wukong did not fall down. He protected the stone plate in front of him, which read "Your Monkey Brother Dafa"
There is only the first layer above, which is the result of Sun Wukong's interviews in the past hundred years. A scripture combines the thirty-six Tiangang techniques and the seventy-two Earthly Techniques. In one hundred years, Sun Wukong endured more than 40,000 heavenly attacks.
Thunder is getting stronger and more ruthless each time, as if the sky and the land cannot accommodate this scripture or this monkey.
Sun Wukong, who had removed the meaning of surrender from his dictionary and fed it to dogs, obviously would not be hindered by this. Finally, relying on this tenacity and this body for a hundred years, Sun Wukong created his own Kung Fu.
But at this time, Sun Wukong fell down. After the thunder stopped, he fell down on his golden fur.
Sun Wukong said weakly: "Three-eyed monster, I won, this thief lost for God's sake. Haha, you, Brother Monkey, created your own Taoist method, hahaha!"
The three-eyed golden monkey underneath remained motionless, for fear that if he moved, the stinky monkey would scream, ruining the tragic scene: "Brother stinky monkey... I'll let you scream once today. Brother monkey, do you really want to keep doing it again?"
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"Tch, are you still afraid that something will happen to Brother Monkey? Let me tell you that my technique is supposed to create a total of ten floors. This is just the beginning. God said that nine is the ultimate number, and Lao Sun wants to surpass this number."
Brigitte finally arrived after the two of them finished talking. She placed her hands on Sun Wukong's body with her soul power and began to heal Sun Wukong's injuries. While treating her, she said: "Senior, you are seriously injured this time. I think you need to rest for a while."
It will only get better after more than 10 years."
"Haha! It's a small thing. My injury only lasted a year, which is pretty fast. Soon I will be able to continue creating exercises. I, the Grand Sage, am the Monkey King. Nothing can trouble me."
"Yes! Senior." Brigitte was sincerely convinced by this senior who Ditian said was descended from the divine world. Although these thunders are not strong, they are definitely fatal. Excluding the recovery time in a hundred years, it will last about every day.
He had to resist hundreds of thunderbolts. This fatality was close to the divine punishment that a ferocious beast had to bear. But the senior had to endure it for a hundred years.
Di Tian once tried to help his predecessors, but because of Di Tian's intervention, the thunder turned into a natural disaster that destroyed the world. The thunder poured down on the water of life like raindrops for a whole day, and Di Tian was covered with scars afterwards.
, each one was deeply visible to the bone. Later, life appeared in Ditian's scars to help Ditian recover, but the senior did not. He relied on his own life force to resist.
From now on, no ferocious beast dares to interfere with the predecessor's thunder, and no ferocious beast dares to persuade the senior to stop creating. With such efforts, all your persuasion is an insult to him.
Time has passed, spring has passed and autumn has come. Eighty years have passed. With the foundation of the first level, the creation of the second level is very easy. It only took eighty years to succeed. But after creating the technique, Sun Wukong
He did not start practicing, because based on his years of experience in being hit, the power of the sky thunder will only be a little stronger than his strength. If once he practices and his strength increases, the power of the sky thunder he faces will also increase. Sun Wukong cannot guarantee that.
Can protect the stone slab.
However, every time the sky thunder was successful, it was the most powerful one. However, after being struck for many years, Sun Wukong's body developed resistance. However, Sun Wukong was still severely injured and needed to recuperate for a longer period of time. This also made the Three-Eyed Jinni feel at ease.
After all, Brother Monkey can stay in the cave longer without being struck by lightning.
As the skills are gradually completed, the time to create the skills is getting shorter and shorter, but the time to recuperate due to being hacked is also getting longer and longer.
One thousand and two hundred years have passed since Sun Wukong threatened to create his own martial arts. Finally, the last step has been reached. The seal carving of the tenth level of the martial arts has been completed. The stone tablet is covered with small compilations. When the last stroke falls, it is full of darkness.
Black clouds arrived as promised, and the oppressive atmosphere made the three-eyed golden tiger retreat into the cave.
Sun Wukong placed the stone tablet at his feet, looked at the sky fearlessly, and murmured to himself: "God, it's the last moment. You, Brother Monkey, will win today! Let's see how Brother Monkey beats you."
The thunder roared in the dark clouds, and the thunder was still brewing, turning into a whirlpool in the sky, with white light flowing in the whirlpool.
boom!!!
The last scene was triggered by a thunder from the sky, and the thunder came one after another, giving Sun Wukong no chance to breathe. Every time the thunder hit Sun Wukong, he would tremble.
His eyes were turned white from the electric shock, and he could no longer control his mouth. The saliva flowed from the side of his mouth, but before it could reach his chin, it had already been evaporated by the high temperature of the thunder.
A quarter of an hour passed. At this time, Tianlei seemed to be exhausted and stopped. After being baptized, Sun Wukong emitted a burning smell. His fur was burned clean, like a bald man, and even some of the hair on his body fell off.
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At this time, the sky thunder bombed down again, and it was another terrible baptism of thunder. This time, the power was no longer than before. If it continues to weaken like this, this one will be Sun Wukong's victory.
The thunder struck several times in succession, each time becoming weaker and weaker, as if the world had nothing to do with this monkey. But Sun Wukong did not relax at all, and squatted down to protect the stone tablet. This was his first battle in this world, and
In the great battle between heaven and earth, Sun Wukong can only win, and he can only win.
How much did I pay to get rid of Buddhism? I didn’t come here to lose!
With this belief, the sky thunder also responded, boom! This time it was just a thunder falling, but Sun Wukong felt a little uneasy, bang! bang! bang! The earth began to tremble at this time, it turned out that the sky thunder that had previously struck down
, stirred up the earthly fire, and this time together with the sky thunder, they attacked together.
What Sun Wukong was facing now was a situation of absolute destruction between heaven and earth. Sun Wukong picked up the stone tablet, turned sideways to prevent the thunder from hitting the stone tablet, and resisted the earthly fire with his body.
This time, many of the flesh and blood on Sun Wukong's body were ripe, falling off piece by piece, and the bones were completely exposed, just like the mysterious bones coming out of the Nine Netherworld.
Just when everyone thought that everything was over, the dark clouds that were about to disperse gathered together again, and there was another thunder.
The sound of bombing sounded from the sky, but it was not thunder falling from the sky. At that moment, the light of the sun was completely blocked by darkness. A breathless and huge pressure fell from the sky.
A stream of gray air fell from the sky as if it encountered a huge suction force. In just a moment, it shot towards the south. Before he fainted, Sun Wukong vaguely heard a sentence: "Holding the sun and moon in my hands to pick stars, there is no one like me in the world."
That coercion wiped out the last thunderbolt, and Sun Wukong succeeded! He won the battle with the sky.
Sun Wukong fell, and the Three-Eyed Golden Tiger could no longer bear it and ran over to catch him, letting Sun Wukong lean on his back. His soft fur was stained with Sun Wukong's scorched blood. Fortunately, under the high temperature, Sun Wukong's wounds were still intact.
There was no bleeding anymore, all the blood had been sealed by the melted flesh before it came out. Brigitte came over immediately to start treatment, but the shock just now still lingered in her eyes.
In the woods around the Water of Life, Ditian saw Sun Wukong's struggle, and thought of the Dragon Clan back then. Did everyone in the Dragon Clan feel so resigned to death? Did all of us Dragon Clan lose, despite being such staunch warriors?
Sun Wukong fell, but another person stood up. He also suffered a fierce battle just now, but he got a million-year soul ring and the habitat of a demigod.
