Reborn Westward Journey: Monkey King

Chapter 43
Mad Monkey Luanwu is the stick technique evolved from the Mad Monkey Crazy Demon Fist by Sun Wukong. , All the vortexes, large and small, collapsed, and a huge iron rod surrounded by the real fire of the golden sun protruded out of it, smashing heavily on the dragon face of Ao Moang, the eldest prince of the West Sea, beating him to death. A howl of pain rolled out, and the huge body stirred up the entire North Sea to shake violently.

"Wow, the crown prince can't spare you!"

A big bloody tooth fell out of his mouth, and Ao Moang was actually broken by Monkey King's stick. A pair of dragon eyes opened wide, and the roar of anger resounded across the North Sea, but Monkey King still With that unhurried look, he dug his ears and muttered,
"What are you howling, your ears are buzzing, is it louder than your voice?"

"Shh!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure disappeared suddenly, and he shrank his ground into an inch to use his magical powers, and in an instant he came in front of Ao Moang's huge black dragon head, and suddenly opened his mouth and roared violently.

"Roar~!"

A terrifying sound wave rushed out of Monkey King's mouth, amplified in a circular shape, and hit Ao Moang's dragon body heavily, blowing it thousands of miles away before stabilizing his figure.

"My old grandson's voice is no smaller than yours!"

Sun Wukong stopped, smacked his lips, and smiled. The next moment, he pounced on Ao Moang, the eldest prince of the Xihai Dragon Clan, and a monkey and a dragon fought fiercely again.

In the North Sea Dragon Palace, the North Sea Dragon King Ao Shun has already taken out the Yin-Yang Taiji Furnace from the alchemy room. This treasure is usually only the size of a palm, and you can carry it with you. The North Sea Dragon King Ao Shun just got it by accident. The internal fire of the fire is not powerful enough to refine it, otherwise Monkey King might not be able to snatch it even if he wanted to.

Holding the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Stove, Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, hurried out of the Crystal Palace, leading a group of Shui tribe soldiers towards the direction where the battle waves came from.

In the battlefield, the battle between Monkey King and Ao Moang, the eldest prince of the Xihai Dragon Clan, has reached a fever pitch, or Ao Moang's beating has reached a fever pitch. Being beaten, even if he is the body of a black dragon, his physical body can be regarded as top-notch among the dragon clan, he can't resist such a beating. The dragon scales on his body began to fall in large pieces under the bombardment of the Ruyi silver cudgel, The scars also appeared on the body, which has clearly shown signs of defeat.

"Why is this monkey so perverted? No, I'm not his opponent. I'm afraid I'll lose my life if I fight again!"

The anger and dissatisfaction in Ao Moang's heart have been gradually replaced by fear at this moment. After seeing the strength of Monkey King, what he felt was a deep sense of powerlessness, and he finally understood why the king father mentioned Monkey King with such resentment. But he spoke in a helpless tone, and a sense of retreat welled up in Ao Moang's heart.

"Want to run?"

Seeing Ao Moang fling with a false move, turning his head and swaying his tail, Sun Wukong's eyes flashed, and he rushed to the front of him. Throwing it, it suddenly passed through Ao Moang's nostrils, and then suddenly became bigger, filling up both nostrils, covering Ao Moang like a nose ring. The bottom of the North Sea.

"Small, small!"

As he muttered in his mouth, the Ruyi silver cudgel began to shrink, and Ao Moang's ten thousand zhang dragon body also became smaller, his nostrils were still pierced on the Ruyi silver cudgel, and he couldn't struggle out at all.

"Who said just now that he was going to swallow my old grandson alive? Why don't you swallow one and show me?"

Monkey King stood on the bottom of the sea, holding a Ruyi silver cudgel, looking at the struggling little black dragon whose nostrils were trapped at the bottom of the stick, his face was full of jokes.

"Grave, embarrassing monkey paper, I'm going crazy, or I can't have you..."

With such a big iron rod passed through his nostrils, Ao Moang, the eldest prince of the Xihai Dragon Clan, was ashamed and angry, struggling and shouting, but he couldn't speak clearly because of the lack of breath.

"You're so arrogant after all this, you really don't cry when you see the coffin! All right! My old grandson wants to see how long you can be tough!"

With a cold snort, Sun Wukong thought, and the real fire of the sun swirled around Ruyi's silver cudgel, burning down Ao Moang's nose towards him, causing him to hiss and scream.

"Shangxian is merciful!"

Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, rushed to the scene and saw such a scene. He almost lost his breath in fright, and shouted loudly from afar, and his speed suddenly increased. "Shangxian, it's my nephew who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and offended the Shangxian. Your lord, Shangxian, has a lot, so don't be as knowledgeable as him!"

"Is it just an offense? Old Dragon King, if my old grandson is inferior to others, I'm afraid the end will be much worse than this, right? He is the one who made provocative words. You want my grandson to let him go with just a few words. Is it too easy?"

Sun Wukong glanced at Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea with a smirk. The meaning was obvious. Whether to kill Ao Moang was entirely up to him. The key depended on what price Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, was willing to pay!

"Boss, this old guy wants a pill furnace and is still trying to shirk, why are you talking nonsense with him, just roast this little loach and let us brothers have a full meal!"

Flood Demon King Long Chao had been watching the battle from the sidelines, and at this moment he also came to Monkey King. Seeing Monkey King cast a look at him, he immediately understood and pretended to be a little impatient to help.

"Is the dragon meat delicious?"

Sun Wukong blinked his eyes with a very interested look on his face.

"It's delicious! Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground, Boss, haven't you heard of it?"

"It's delicious baked or steamed? Or raw?"

"I think it's still delicious when baked, but it's a bit greasy to eat raw..."

Sun Wukong and Jiao Demon King were discussing how to eat dragon meat, and Ao Moang, the eldest prince of the dragon clan of the West Sea, was so frightened that his face turned pale. When he thought that he would be roasted and eaten by these two guys, Ao Moang's My heart trembled.

"Don't eat me! I was wrong, I admit it! Third Uncle, give him the Yin Yang Tai Chi Furnace, save my life!"

The pride and dignity of the eldest prince of the Xihai Dragon Clan is still not as good as the fear of death in the end. Ao Moang is used to being aloof on weekdays. When has he ever suffered such a crime, his life is completely in the hands of others, and he is really about to collapse up.

"Shangxian, this is the Yin-Yang Taiji Furnace. I gave it to Shangxian. I just hope that Shangxian can spare his life!"

Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, hurriedly held the Yin-Yang Taiji Furnace in his hand to Monkey King, and at the same time gave Ao Moang a subtle wink.

"Shangxian, I know I was wrong, Shangxian, please forgive me!"

Ao Moang has completely put away his face at this moment, this little life is almost gone, what is the use of face?Leaving aside Sun Wukong for the time being, the Flood Demon King Longchao was a ruthless man who chewed and ate Ao Yi, the eldest prince of the North Sea Dragon Clan, more than half a year ago.

Sun Wukong reached out and grabbed the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Furnace, and opened his Poxu Divine Eye to scan it a few times. The Yin-Yang Qi was lingering in this treasure furnace, but there was no spiritual imprint on it. It seemed that Ao Shun, the Dragon King of the North Sea, hadn't refined it yet.

"Well, for the sake of your sincerity, Old Dragon King, my old grandson will bypass this guy once, but this is the first and last time, and next time my old grandson will be so easy to talk to!"

With a thought, Monkey King shrunk the Ruyi silver cudgel and took it back. Ao Moang, the eldest prince of the dragon clan of the West Sea, finally got rid of the imprisonment, and his body changed into a human shape in a flash. He was ashamed to stay any longer, and walked towards the North Sea Dragon King After a salute, he headed towards the North Sea Dragon Palace, took the little white dragon Ao Lie who hadn't woken up, and quickly left the North Sea and went back to the West Sea.

Sun Wukong didn't stay any longer, the Yin-Yang Taiji Furnace was in his hands, and he ate a lot of food and wine before. It was time to go back to Huaguo Mountain to refine alchemy. The secrets in the depths of the nine dragon veins have been dug out, otherwise Sun Wukong would feel like a cat scratching his heart, so curious and uncomfortable!
After leaving the North Sea, Jiao Demon King and Sun Wukong bid farewell, and returned to their own mountain gate to prepare for the relocation. Sun Wukong set up a somersault cloud and returned to Huaguo Mountain. The refining of the panacea began in the pill recipe.

When he was studying under the Bodhi Patriarch, Sun Wukong read the ancient alchemy books in the Zangshu Pavilion in Sanxingdongtian many times. Fortunately, just to be on the safe side, I have prepared several copies of the medicinal materials for alchemy. I think it shouldn't be so unlucky, and I can't make it even once, right?
"boom!"

There was a sudden roar in the Water Curtain Cave, followed by a puff of black smoke curling out of it. The monsters in front of the waterfall outside the cave all cast their eyes on the rising black smoke, and soon they saw it again. Strangely turned his head back.

"The king failed in alchemy again! Hey!"

"This is the fourth time you have failed, right?"

"Shh! Keep your voice down, don't let the king hear you and vent your anger on you!"

In the past three years, this is the fourth time Sun Wukong failed in alchemy and the furnace was blown up. Fortunately, the Yin Yang Tai Chi Furnace is an innate spiritual treasure, otherwise it would have been blown up if it was replaced by a normal furnace!

I originally thought alchemy was a very simple matter, just put all kinds of elixir into it one by one for refining and fusion according to the records of the alchemy recipe, but when I really did it myself, I found that it was not the same thing at all!

The first is to control the heat!

Sun Wukong has a natural advantage that ordinary alchemists do not have. Compared with his previous life, he has the real fire of the sun in this life, which is an excellent flame for alchemy, and it is precisely this that causes the furnace to explode!

　Merry Christmas to everyone
　　
　
(End of this chapter)