The Great Desolate Heaven Defying Demon Emperor

Chapter 462
When he was on the verge of death, Sun Wukong's eyes revealed a deep unwillingness to die. Since his birth, his life has been the pinnacle that many creatures can't dream of, but for him, this is just the beginning It's a pity that he chose the wrong path, and it's too late to regret it now.

In Sun Wukong's heart, the only resignation is that he failed to be recognized by the demon emperor he believed in. The demon emperor gave him a starting point that countless creatures could not reach, but he did not grasp his own way. His arrogance, arrogance , Unruly made him end up like this now, he can't blame others, if he wants to hate, he hates himself for being too weak.

His thoughts drifted away, his eyes were blurred, and his breath was weak. Sun Wukong could feel that he was slowly dying. No matter how unwilling he was, he was powerless. , making him unable to move, if this continues, it will only end in death.

At this time, a sigh came from outside the gossip furnace: "Hey! Sun Wukong, you seem to be a veteran. Although you are very talented, it is a pity that you are too incompetent and too fragile. You are as strong as the demon emperor, and you will be mistaken. No wonder the Demon Emperor will completely abandon you, because you can't get into the eyes of the Demon Emperor, and your life will end here."

Listening to the contempt and regretful voice of Taishang Laojun, Sun Wukong's heart trembled suddenly, yes!His Majesty the Demon Emperor may have given up on himself long ago, because he was too weak to become a sharp sword in the hands of His Majesty the Demon Emperor. Perhaps it was his destiny to die now, but...

I'm so unhappy!
Death doesn't make Sun Wukong feel scared. At this moment, he is full of unwillingness, born extraordinary, fighting against the heavens, but ended up like this in the end, how can he be reconciled?

"Hey! Idiot..."

A murmur that seemed illusory but not illusory suddenly echoed in Monkey King's mind, like a thunderbolt, directly awakening Monkey King, the originally blurred eyes instantly condensed, flashing with infinite surprise, like a star in his eyes. Overwhelmed with tears, they were evaporated by the real fire in an instant.

No!I can't fall yet... I am...

Qi····天····大····Saint····
Ah!
With a violent shout, like thunder on a sunny day, the violent breath forced back the raging real fire that burned the whole body. The body that was already exhausted seemed to have received some nourishment. After recovering quickly, Sun Wukong's aura quickly climbed to the peak of Daluo Jinxian.

But this is not over yet, a mysterious and unpredictable force suddenly appeared in Sun Wukong's body, forcefully continuing to make Monkey King infinitely enhance his aura, indistinctly, the threshold between Daluo Jinxian and Zhunsheng gradually fell apart At this moment, Sun Wukong is only one step away from the quasi-sage realm.

Outside the gossip furnace, Taishang Laojun saw Sun Wukong's sudden outburst, and he stood up all at once, the indifferent expression on his face suddenly became extremely alarmed, feeling the faint but infinitely mysterious aura on Sun Wukong, he never again Unable to calm down, this is the opportunity he has been waiting for, and it is also what he wants from Monkey King.

The power of destiny!

Sun Wukong, as the soul of Yingjie who bears the fate of the calamity in this calamity, is naturally favored by the river of fate, just like the protagonist in Journey to the West, otherwise the Monkey King in Journey to the West would have died long ago I don't know how many times.

The purpose of Taishang Laojun is to force Sun Wukong to a desperate situation, and he wants to use him to attract the power of fate to appear, and then achieve his goal. In fact, Sun Wukong is not the first choice of Taishang Laojun. After all, Sun Wukong is full of uncertainties. , especially with Di Jun, who dares to be careless.

This time, Sun Wukong is not the only one who bears the calamity of calamity. In fact, the Taishang Laojun found a person under the sect of Renjiao. It is a pity that the luck of calamity and cultivation he bears are not as good as that of Sun Wukong. As far as he is concerned, the difference is not even a star and a half. Even if he is treated like Sun Wukong, he may have died before the power of fate appeared.

Therefore, Taishang Laojun has his eyes on Sun Wukong, and wants to use him to attract the power of fate to appear. Of course, that meager power of fate is a life-saving straw for Sun Wukong, but for Taishang Laojun, it is not enough. It doesn't make any sense, even if it is forcibly plundered, it will not benefit him at all.

The Taishang Laojun is staring at the river of fate behind the power of destiny. This is an existence in the prehistoric world that is more mysterious than the way of heaven. Even the sages of the way of heaven cannot pry into its existence. It was only fleeting, and it was at that time that Di Jun plundered the power of fate for his three corpses to condense his fate.

Now, what Taishang Laojun wants to do is to do the same thing as Di Jun in the past. As soon as the power of fate appeared, he couldn't bear it anymore, and turned into a blue light, rushing directly into Monkey King's body, close-up He contacted the meager power of destiny in Sun Wukong's body, and wanted to touch the existence of the river of destiny.

Sun Wukong, who was breaking through, also jumped. He was still immersed in the joy of surviving a desperate situation and the excitement of the sigh, but the Taishang Laojun suddenly rushed into his body and actually slapped him. He was just about to speak Cursed, but didn't have that chance.

A more vast and majestic breath descended from the sky, forcibly oppressing Sun Wukong to bend down. At the same time, a blue light suddenly shot out from Sun Wukong's body, turning into a human form. Sun Wukong braced himself and looked over, his eyes flashed A look of astonishment.

At this time, the Taishang Laojun no longer has the immortal demeanor of Daotiancheng just now, bleeding from the seven orifices, spitting blood, covered in blood, and the good thing is miserable, but his face is full of ecstasy, and he has nothing to do with the previous breeze Yun Dan, this is still the Taishang Laojun who is pure and inactive!

As soon as the Taishang Laojun appeared, Sun Wukong also suddenly felt that his pressure was greatly reduced. He found that it seemed that this majestic and vast heavenly power was not directed at him, but was going towards the Taishang Laojun. It was just the fish in the pond.

boom!
There was a loud noise, and the gossip furnace that trapped Sun Wukong suddenly burst open. It seemed that Sun Wukong couldn't react in time because he couldn't bear the powerful pressure. On the wall of the palace, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. It seemed that the injury was not serious. Fortunately, the previous injury had already recovered, otherwise it would have been worse.

But coincidentally, Sun Wukong looked to the side, and his golden cudgel was placed on the edge of the wall. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took it back directly.

(End of this chapter)