Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 207
Ask Monkey Sun which time was the closest to death during his journey to the west?
It wasn't swallowed by the green-faced lion spirit, nor was it put into a yin-yang cylinder by the golden-winged roc, nor was it burned by some real fire of samadhi, or blown by the wind of samadhi, these all brought him small troubles, And can't kill him.

The one who can really kill him and ignore his Hunyuan Vajra Body, which he has cultivated in eight or nine profound kung fu, is the purple gold gourd in Mo Chen's hands from the Supreme Lord.

Several gourds knotted by a fairy vine have been sacrificially refined by the master to produce different effects. Among them, the one with the most appearances and the most famous name is the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife in the hands of Taoist Lu Ya. As soon as the flying knife came out, the body, soul, and spirit were all cut in half, completely turned into flying ash, and the soul flew away.

But the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife with such power is not a treasure sacrificed by a saint, but only obtained from the hands of the ancient Heavenly Emperor Donghuang Taiyi of the Monster Clan.

The purple gold gourd in Mo Chen's hand came from the same vine as the Zhanxian Flying Knife, needless to say, but the people who sacrificed it are very different. Those few gourds were the first to be picked by the Taishang Laojun. He is not yet a saint, but he is already an existence that overwhelms all the ancient powers, otherwise he would not be able to take the treasure first.

The purple gold gourd was sacrificed by him to deal with masters of the same level. Although he soon became a saint, the gourd was useless. The congenital spirit treasure used.

Its functions are very simple, there are only two, harvesting and refining!

These two functions are easy to understand, collecting and refining, but the tricks are very big.

Everything in the world is harvested, and the existence of the heavens is refined.

No matter what kind of gods and demons you are, what treasures of heaven and earth, innate spiritual treasures, mana and aura, the owner of this gourd can take it in as soon as he thinks about it, and it is not for you to struggle as you want, resistance is completely useless, and you have more mana It's useless to be strong, this phagocytosis is more like a kind of Taoism, unless you are above the understanding of this Taoism, and surpass the Taoism contained in this purple gold gourd, otherwise you can only go in obediently.

The function of collecting is strong enough, but refining is even more perverted.

The meaning of omnipotent refinement is that theoretically a saint can also refine it. Of course, this is unlikely. With the strength of a saint, he can break the gourd and slip out just like Sun Monkey broke the yin and yang cylinder.But are you below a saint, sorry, just stay there obediently when you come in, the cultivation base below Da Luo, in this gourd, I'm afraid it won't last for a while, it will be decomposed into aura, and the cultivation base above Da Luo Well, depending on the strength of the power, the stronger the mana, the longer it can last, and the mana of the gourd owner can effectively speed up this process.

This power is abnormal enough, but there are also restrictions, no, there are restrictions on Mo Chen, and there is no restriction on Laojun. The more powerful the thing you swallow, the more mana you will consume. With Mo Chen's mana, you can swallow it at most The existence of the quasi-sage can dry up his mana in just one click, so there is no need to talk about refining. Even if he speeds up the process, with his mana, the quasi-sage can last tens of thousands of years.With that kind of skill, he himself has cultivated to become a quasi-sage, and he might as well be stabbed to death with a single shot.

However, with the existence of Da Luo, it is not difficult to refine it into pus and blood with a little time.

Back then, the gourd was in Yinjiao's hands, and the monkey's cultivation base, even if it was covered with copper skin and iron bones, if it didn't trick the gourd plug and ran out, it would have turned into pus and blood in half an hour, and then it was decomposed into spiritual energy , not even the dregs left, so it was just the closest the monkey was to death. Don't lie, he couldn't get out at all, and he couldn't even move the rescuers.Of course, Yinjiao's funny usage, do you dare to agree to call you, that's because he is not the real owner of the gourd, and needs to rely on sound to lock the target, Mo Chen naturally doesn't use it.

Mo Chen doesn't know how high the Jade Emperor's cultivation is, but he can guess one or two. After all, he is a boy who served in front of the Taoist ancestor. He accompanied the Taoist ancestor day and night. From the beginning of cultivation until now, he still looks like a quasi-sage.

The power of that big hand can be seen, the mana emanating from it far exceeds the breath of the two great emperors Ziwei and Gouchen back then. It is definitely the existence of quasi-sages, but Mo Chen can only guess at the specific cultivation level. After all, his cultivation base is too low, and he still knows something about the realm of Da Luo, but he is completely blind to the higher realm of quasi-sages, but saints are also strong and weak, and quasi-sages must be the same.

If the Jade Emperor stood in front of him, he would not have the slightest thought of resisting, and would obediently let the suppression go, but, if he only used the Haotian Mirror, Mo Chen would still have to struggle, anyway, there would be no danger of his life in the end.

Bullying the small with the big, Mo Chen doesn't believe it, his sage master will watch!

"Pay me!"

Pulling out the gourd plug, Mo Chen aimed at the falling mountain peak and gave a soft drink!
call out!
The majestic mountain that was falling straight down to suppress him suddenly accelerated, and entered the purple gold gourd in an instant. Mo Chen only felt the gourd sink in his hand, as if a mountain had really been taken in.

This time it was much easier, unlike receiving the big hand, it didn't consume much mana. After all, the big hand contained the mana of the quasi-sage, but this mountain was real, but it contained a faint way of sealing the world That's all.

The Jade Emperor, sitting high above the Nine Heavens, turned even darker when he saw Mo Chen use the gourd to put the mountain he had tried into it again.

Who is he, the Lord of the Three Realms? He hasn't made a move for many years. This time, he was deflated by a little demon twice. If it spreads, do you want to save face?

This is no longer a question of whether Wang Lingguan is dead, but a question of his Jade Emperor's face!
"Today, even if you are a disciple of a sage, I will suppress you in Mount Hua!"

As soon as the Jade Emperor pinched the Dao Jue, a golden light leaped out of his hand and entered the Haotian Mirror that imprisoned Mo Chen.

As the golden light sank into it, the Haotian Mirror vibrated, and the whole suddenly shone brightly, which was extremely dazzling, almost like another sun.

At the same time, the beam of light that imprisoned Mo Chen also changed, completely turning into a substance. Mo Chen only felt as if he had been hit by a fixed body spell, unable to move at all, and even his mana was blocked.

After the Haotian mirror held Mo Chen in place, divine light flowed on its surface, a certain mountain-shaped pattern moved slightly, jumped out, and turned into a mountain again, locking on Mo Chen, trying to suppress him.

"Open it for me!"

Mo Chen roared, Nanming Lihuo in his body buzzed, and all rushed out of his body, trying to burn the beam of light that seemed to be materialized, but the beam of light blocked every pore on Mo Chen's body Strictly speaking, Nanming Lihuo couldn't get out at all.

What should I do, is it really suppressed here today?
He was in a hurry, there was nothing he could do now, the Jade Emperor managed to attack with all his strength, how could he, a little golden fairy, resist?
Seeing that the mountain was getting closer and closer, and it was about to fall on top of his head, Mo Chen kept encouraging himself that the master would definitely make a move, he would definitely make a move, this is bullying the small with the big!
However, when the time came, the mountain fell on top of his head, and there was no movement of anyone else making a move. What was going on?
Finished!

Mo Chen could feel the cold touch of the earth and rocks on the mountain pressing against his head. He hadn't given birth to a three-eyed baby with the princess yet, so he was trapped here and there was no one to save him!

However, just when Mo Chen gave up resisting, the mountain suddenly stopped there, motionless.

This is?

Mo Chen waited for a while, and found that the mountain showed no signs of descending, so he couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

"It's just three things!"

An old and familiar voice came into the ears of the enraged Jade Emperor. The Jade Emperor's original angry face disappeared, but he looked in the direction of Tushita Palace very plainly, with an imperceptible killing intent flashing in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)