It is said that many years ago, an ancient demon named Chaos resurrected in Nanfangbu Continent.
Chaos is violent by nature and loves killing. It has devoured hundreds of thousands of people and created huge karma.
The encirclement and suppression by the heavenly soldiers and generals turned into blood food in his mouth, and later alarmed the founder of Jiutiandang Demon, who was also the legendary Emperor Zhenwu.
Emperor Zhenwu started a battle with Chaos, with no winner or loser.
Because chaos consumes the power of death, the ancient resentment and corpse energy can remain immortal.
Ordinary magic weapons have almost no effect on it and can't cause any harm.
So later Emperor Zhenwu went to Tushita Palace and borrowed the Seven Star Sword from Taishang Laojun!
The Seven-Star Sword is a sword that eliminates demons. The Seven-Star Sword Qi communicates with the Big Dipper. The sword Qi transforms into an array and draws the power of the stars to destroy demons. Its power is unparalleled.
With the blessing of the Seven Star Sword, the ancient beast Chaos was completely killed.
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Now, the Golden Horn King uses the Seven-Star Sword. Although his cultivation is not as good as that of the Zhenwu Emperor, he is still a Daluo Jinxian. Combined with the power of the Seven-Star Sword, it is not weaker than Sun Wukong's Ruyi Golden Cudgel.
"Bima Wen, look at the sword!"
The Golden Horned King smiled ferociously, and every time he waved the Seven-Star Sword, it would connect with the power of the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper.
Under the blessing of seven stars outside the sky, the seven-star sword energy is unstoppable and powerful.
Peng!
But Sun Wukong is not an ordinary little demon. His cultivation level may not be the highest, but his combat awareness is definitely among the top ten in the Three Realms.
The Golden Horn King temporarily gained the upper hand with the power of the Seven Star Sword, but it was simply impossible to defeat Sun Wukong.
"Master, that damn monkey won't lose, right? Laojun's Seven-Star Sword is no worse than the Yijin Cudgel."
Zhu Bajie turned a deaf ear again and seemed not to be optimistic about Sun Wukong.
"Bajie, you have to have confidence in Wukong. After all, Wukong is also the Great Sage." Xuanzang said.
"Yes, senior brother is the Monkey King." Xiao Bailong agreed.
Bajie didn't take it seriously, but said:
"Monkey King, it's all just a false name. Back then I was still Marshal Tianpeng, and I was reincarnated as a pig. It was my destiny."
"This showdown seems to be between a dead monkey and this damn golden horn, but it's actually a showdown between a dead monkey and Lao Jun. Needless to say, the result is."
"Sister Bai Gu, do you think so?"
"roll!"
Mrs. Bones glanced at Zhu Bajie coldly, looking quite arrogant.
"Okay." Zhu Bajie retreated knowing that he couldn't beat him anyway.
"Dinghai a stick!"
Sun Wukong found a flaw in the Golden Horn King and immediately used the Ruyi magical power taught by Xuanzang, the Sea-Dinging Stick Technique.
The wishful golden cudgel suddenly turned into a pillar reaching the sky and stood on the ground, bursting with golden light, and the great power of the great Luo was released from it, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
"Seven Star Sword Formation!"
Upon seeing this, King Golden Horn quickly used the secret skill of the Seven Star Sword.
Under the guidance of the Seven-Star Sword, Tianxia, Tianshu Star, Tianxuan Star, Tianji Star, Tianquan Star, Yuheng Star, Kaiyang Star, and Yaoguang Star released starlight one after another, forming a huge
The Seven-Star Sword Pattern swooped down from the sky and chopped it down!
The power of this sword is so powerful that it would be difficult for an ordinary Daluo Jinxian to take it.
Then Sun Wukong was not afraid at all, holding a golden cudgel that was as big as the sky and the earth and stabbed it towards the sky!
Dinghai's stick merged with the power of the Seven Star Sword Formation. For a time, the huge energy eclipsed the sky and the earth in a radius of thousands of miles, and the agitated magic power swept across the four directions like wind and clouds, accompanied by lightning, thunder, and strong winds.
"Elephants suppress the prison!"
After hitting Dinghai, Sun Wukong once again used the secret qigong method of divine elephant to suppress the prison. More than ten million particles around him vibrated together, and the power of the dragon and elephant roared, resounding throughout the heavens.
After being promoted to Daluo Jinxian, Sun Wukong's Divine Elephant Prison Suppressing Power was also upgraded. Originally there were only about one million Divine Elephant Particles, but later it directly increased to 90 million Divine Elephant Particles.
This is still preliminary, the acquired soul-god-like prison-suppressing power can develop up to 480 million particles.
If Sun Wukong practices a little bit and retreats for a period of time, he can easily break through billions of divine particles with the help of Da Luo's foundation.
Moreover, as the heel of Nuwa Stone, Sun Wukong can develop much twice as many divine particles as ordinary humans, with a limit of 1.249 billion, which is consistent with the number of one yuan.
The so-called one yuan restores the beginning, everything is renewed!
One element also represents an infinite loop with no limit.
Originally, Dinghai's stick and the Seven-Star Sword Formation were evenly matched, but after the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power exploded, the Hunshi Demon Ape Ape Monkey Faxiang's punch, which was completely condensed by the power of the divine elephant, shattered the Seven-Star Sword Formation without any obstruction!
Phew!
The Golden Horn King was so shocked by this unparalleled power that he vomited blood.
At the same time, the great powers of the three realms were shocked.
When will Sun Wukong still have such domineering magical powers?
The power of the divine image that reaches the sky and the earth roars proudly into the sky, and just stamps its feet lightly. The eighteen levels of hell are screaming like ghosts and wolves, as if they have seen something terrible.
Sun Wukong put the golden cudgel on his shoulder and said proudly: "Golden Horn, do you admit defeat? Is my golden cudgel delicious? If you don't open your eyes, I will give you another cudgel."
"Brother, why don't we vote?" King Silver Horn couldn't help shouting when he saw that Golden Horn was injured.
In fact, it is enough to achieve this level of calamity. Such a fierce battle, shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods, it is unreasonable for God to disapprove of it.
But Jin Jiao lost his temper and waved his hand: "Second brother, it goes without saying. They are all Daluo Jinxian. If I don't believe it, I can't cure Sun Houhou. I can't disgrace my name."
After saying that, Jin Jiao thought quickly in his mind.
The Seven-Star Sword can no longer do anything to Sun Wukong. He also has the magic weapons banana fan, mutton-fat jade bottle, gold rope, and purple gold gourd.
Although this banana fan can blow up the lunar wind with great power, it has little effect on Daluo Jinxian.
The same is true for the Golden Rope, which can bind gods, monsters, and monsters. However, it is of little significance when you reach the level of Da Luo. Moreover, after seeing the horror of the prison of gods and elephants, the Golden Rope cannot be manipulated.
In the end, only the mutton-fat jade bottle and the purple gold gourd were left. These two magic weapons only took a look at the golden horn to know which one to use.
Naturally, it is the Purple Gold Gourd. There is an innate spiritual treasure and an acquired spiritual treasure. The Purple Gold Gourd must have greater advantages.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Legend has it that the purple gourd was picked by the Taiqing saint from the innate gourd vine at the foot of Mount Buzhou when he was not a saint.
Innate spiritual treasures are indelible even to saints and possess unpredictable power.
Thinking of this, the Golden Horn King Wang Cong took out the purple gold gourd from the cloak on his waist, and briefly held it in his hands.
When Sun Wukong saw this, he smiled and said:
"Hey, why, the Seven-Star Sword doesn't work well against me, Old Sun, so why not use a gourd instead?"
"Sun Wukong, don't be proud. This is my supreme magic weapon, let alone you. Even if the Buddha from the Western Heaven comes, he will be taken in. I advise you to surrender obediently." Jinjiao said proudly.
Naturally, he said this on purpose, just to provoke Sun Wukong.
When Sun Wukong heard this, he thought to himself: "Even Tathagata can take it in. How powerful is it? If this treasure is captured by me, hehe."
"Who doesn't know how to tell lies? As I see it, it's just a matter of taste but not of use."
Sun Wukong put his hands on his hips, looking fearless.
"This damn monkey." Zhu Bajie complained.
King Jinjiao opened the stopper of the gourd, silently recited a mantra in his mouth, and shouted:
"Sun Wukong, I call you, do you dare to agree?"
Sun Wukong's eyes rolled, and he thought to himself: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs?"
Then he replied:
"Why don't you dare, dear grandson, grandpa is here."
"Hahaha!"
King Golden Horn burst out laughing when he saw Sun Wukong responding.
Sure enough, the mouth of the purple gold gourd shook, and a terrifying devouring force burst out. This devouring force covered Sun Wukong. No matter how powerful Sun Wukong was, he could not escape the devouring force at this time.
In a sense, the Purple Gold Gourd is a rule-based magic weapon. Once you agree to it, you cannot escape its swallowing and storage, and neither can the Great Luo Jinxian.
Under this devouring power, Sun Wukong's body became smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a smoke and was collected into the purple gold gourd.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
King Golden Horn continued to laugh wildly, feeling indescribably proud.
The Great Sage Qitian was taken care of by himself.
What is the use of high mana?
When you come out to hang out, you rely on your background and foundation!
"It's over, but the dead monkey still kneels down." Zhu Bajie said.
"Bajie, pack your luggage." Xuanzang said calmly.
"What? What do you mean? Master, is it possible that you want to divide the luggage?" Zhu Bajie asked, feeling inexplicably happy.
If we divide the luggage, wouldn't it be possible to go back to Gaolaozhuang to see Cuilan?
Although the emerald green makes him green, he purely loves war pigs, so why should he be afraid of this color?
Eat the most bitter things to become a pig on top of a pig!
Xuanzang glanced at Bajie angrily and said:
"What kind of luggage should we divide? Of course we are willing to admit defeat. Since Wukong loses, we will live in the Lotus Cave for ten years."
"??" Zhu Bajie.
Xiao Bailong ran over and grabbed King Silver Horn by the collar and said viciously:
"My master is going to stay in your cave, so why don't you come out to greet him?"
"?"
King Silver Horn was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately reacted and greeted the seven or eight little demons next to him to greet him.
These seven or eight little demons were also human spirits. They just carried a tiger-skin sedan and said with a flattering smile:
"Holy monk, please take a seat."
Xuanzang was very satisfied with this. He got on the sedan chair and entered the Lotus Cave like a mountain king.
"Master is always so unexpected and unpredictable, so I admire him." Zhu Bajie sighed.
And the Golden Horned King stood on the mountain, alone and disheveled in the cold wind.
He seemed to have won, but he seemed not to have won, and he even invited an ancestor back.
After realizing it later, he suddenly realized that Xuanzang seemed to be living here for ten years. He suddenly took a breath of cold air and had a splitting headache.
It's over, it's over, although I completed the task assigned by Lao Jun, it seems to have been self-defeating and also offended the Buddhist community.
He only had a short time to learn the scriptures, more than ten years of hard work, and now he has been left behind for ten years. Don't the powerful Buddhists want to destroy him directly?
And the current situation seems that Xuanzang is still enjoying these ten years?
…
"Holy monk, please drink tea."
King Yinjiao nodded, bowed and brought a bowl of tea over, quite attentive and polite.
There is no way, Xuanzang has a strong fist, he can't beat him at all.
Seeing this, Zhu Bajie showed a sarcastic look on his face and said: "Xiao Yin, get out of here, our master is the imperial disciple of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. What is his identity and status? The tea he drinks is all given by the emperor. It has a price but no market.
Priceless.
What is your tea? Boiled water?"
King Yinjiao said: "Ahem, this is the mountain spring near Lotus Cave. Although it is a mountain spring, fortunately there is a lot of spiritual energy there. Over time, a lot of spiritual energy has been accumulated in the spring water. Mortals who drink it will live a long life. Monks
Drink it to increase your mana."
"Really? Give me a bucket too." Zhu Bajie said immediately.
"Okay..., this dead pig."
King Silver Horn agreed on the surface, but in his heart he scolded Zhu Bajie for being shameless.
"I'm determined."
Xuanzang picked it up and took a sip. The tea was indeed sweet and refreshing in the mouth. It flowed down his throat, silky and smooth, and penetrated his heart.
Not long after, King Golden Horn walked in with a complicated heart. Seeing Xuanzang being served like an ancestor, he had mixed emotions.
I thought I was very smart, but I didn't expect that this was Xuanzang's trick.
Regardless of winning or losing, Xuanzang never suffered a loss, and he also accurately dumped the blame.
King Jinjiao opened the purple gold gourd and let Sun Wukong out. As soon as Sun Wukong came out, he felt like there were stars in his eyes, his body was twisted, and he couldn't find his center of gravity for a while.
Xuanzang stretched out his hand and tapped a magic power to stabilize Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong looked around carefully and probably understood something, so he said sheepishly:
"Master, I, Old Sun, have embarrassed you and lost the competition."
"It doesn't matter, failure is success, I just remember the lessons and keep trying." Xuanzang said calmly.
"Damn monkey, although Master doesn't blame you, you can't just relax. You must know that all of us have stayed here for ten years because of this." Zhu Bajie said.
"Haha, why don't you just stay here and not have to travel for ten years? It's like a huge loss." Sun Wukong retorted.
"Just take advantage of these ten years to train your muscles here." Xiao Bailong said seriously.
"I'm free, as long as I have coke and honey to eat, and learn Buddhism from my master," Black Bear said.
"Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, not less than ten years." Madam Bones said.
"..." King Golden Horn.
At this time, when I came into direct contact with the Buddhist scripture-seeking group, I realized how negative their attitude towards Buddhist scripture-seeking was.
If he really stayed in Lianhua Cave for ten years, Xitian might not go directly to Tushita Palace to cause trouble.
King Jinjiao lowered his posture, lowered his head and said harmoniously: "Holy monk, the purpose of seeking scriptures in the West is to save all sentient beings and relieve the suffering of the people. The previous bet was just a whim, don't take it seriously. Compared with saving the common people, that bet is
It’s worthless. In fact, you can leave now, I won’t stop you.”
"Hey, you monster, do you want the master to be the one who breaks his promise?" Xiao Bailong said angrily.
"No, it's for the benefit of the common people."
Jinjiao quickly explained that although he was a Da Luo Jinxian, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat after seeing Xiao Bailong's big muscles.
"Wukong, why did you tell him to obtain scriptures for his master?" Xuanzang said.
"Of course it's to save all sentient beings." Sun Wukong said without even thinking about it.
"..." Xuanzang.
Bajie hurriedly stepped forward and rolled his eyes at Sun Wukong, and said angrily: "I'm sorry to save you. There is no end to the suffering in this world. The reincarnation of all things is a cycle of cause and effect. Instead of asking others to save you, it's better to save yourself."
Damn monkey, remember, our master has only one purpose in obtaining scriptures, which is to kick the Buddha, kick the Jade Emperor, and force him to watch..."