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Chapter 476 Sun Wukong's Idol Suppressing Prison
Outside the chat group, Journey to the West, Bone Demon Country.

"Ao Lai Wu, fragrance of flowers and fruits, a stick of Ding Hai, Wan Yao Chao!"

Under the sky, the golden cudgel in Monkey King's hand gathers thousands of golden lights, and the arc lights shine, smashing tens of thousands of ghosts with one stick.

Ah!
Screams and roars of fear can be heard endlessly.

The ghosts around Mrs. Bone were wiped out, as if the evil thing met the sun and sun and was completely purified.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Bone's face was gloomy, and her heart was in low blood.

These ghosts and generals were all her subordinates who had practiced for thousands of years, and they were beaten to death by Monkey King just like that.

At the same time, it also made her clear what level Sun Wukong's strength is.

Although the realm of cultivating immortals is unified, the combat power of the same realm also varies.

For example, in the siege of tens of thousands of ghosts just now, some golden immortals may avoid in embarrassment, while others are desperate and have no choice.

There are not many golden immortals like Monkey King who can destroy tens of thousands of ghosts with one stick, and they are also rare.

The current cultivation environment is no longer in the ancient times. It is very rare to truly go from refining and transforming qi to the step of Da Luo Jinxian who gathers three flowers and gathers five qi to make a dynasty.

For this reason, after the ancient method of refining qi, there appeared merit cultivation method, incense cultivation method and belief cultivation method.

These cultivation methods can also become immortals, even golden immortals, Da Luo Jinxian.

It's just a big discount in terms of strength, there is a corresponding immortality, but no corresponding strength.

For tens of millions of years, heaven and Buddhism have criticized this type of immortal Buddha.

Mrs. Bone's complexion is not good. She doesn't want to meet an opponent like Monkey King. The fight is not worth the loss. In the end, both sides will definitely suffer.

"Sun Wukong, you and I have no enmity, why did you call at the door?" Mrs. Bone said, trying to calm down.

"Didn't my old grandson say that you pouted your skull and made soup for my master?" Sun Wukong said proudly.

"..." Madam Bone was silent.

"Monster, don't feel wronged. Don't you want to eat my master's meat? Although you haven't had time to implement the plan, my grandson already knew it, hehe." Monkey King said.

Mrs. Bone understood, then everything made sense, so she said:
"Sun Wukong, you are the great sage of this demon clan, why are you willing to be driven by a mortal to work for Buddhism?
Tang Sanzang is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, his flesh and blood and the merits of the ninth life are extraordinary, it is better for you and me to cooperate and eat Tang Sanzang together.

Take this opportunity, Monkey King, you may still have a chance to enter the realm of Daluo.

It's here, Daluo Jinxian, even the Tathagata Buddha can't control you. "

Obviously, Mrs. Bone digs Xuanzang's corner online, and if possible, she also wants to accept Sun Wukong, a potential stock, as a younger brother.

But she underestimated Sun Wukong, only to see him smile disapprovingly, and said:
"Hehe, Bone Demon, my old grandson sees that you haven't woken up, so I want to beat you!"

"Look at the fight!"

At the end of the sentence, Monkey King held the golden cudgel, and made a somersault into thousands of parts to surround and beat the Bone Demon.

"Don't eat and drink a toast!"

Mrs. Bone's eyes were stunned, the brilliance in her hand was shining, and a banner of Bone Evocation appeared,

This white bone streamer is triangular in shape, supported by a backbone, and is surrounded by skull-like bells.

And it is entirely made of mysterious bones, and the patterns on it are ancient and obscure, unlike any language in the Three Realms, and it contains some kind of incredible magic power.

The Bone Lady's predecessor was the Bone Demon God who lived in the chaos, and the Bone Evocation Banner in her hand is also a strange innate spiritual treasure with treacherous means.

This banner can summon tens of thousands of undead spirits to continue fighting.It can also carry out the attack of the soul, which is impossible to defend against, and it can even release the flames of the true fire of Samadhi, burning mountains and boiling seas.

It's just that the real Bone Evocation Banner was shattered in the battle to open the sky, and nine out of ten of its mighty power disappeared invisible.

The banner in Mrs. Bone's hand has been repaired, but now it has only recovered about [-]% of its mana. It is precisely because of the innate indestructible aura contained in the innate spirit treasure that she was able to leave a thought in the Three Realms rebuild.

At this moment, Mrs. Bone held the Bone Evocation banner and shook it towards the void, and the crisp and pleasant bells rang, and sound waves spread in all directions.

Wherever it passed, the entire space seemed to be distorted by force.

Thousands of clones of Monkey King were distorted into smoke in an instant and disappeared.

And Sun Wukong's body is like being on fire, his body surface is full of pale flames.

Although Sun Wukong was ignited at the moment, he didn't panic at all, and said with a smile:
"My old grandson once practiced in the Eight Diagrams Furnace for seventy-seven and 49 days, and your fire is still stronger than the true fire of Samadhi of Taishang Laojun."

"Monkey, your vision is too short. I don't know how many flames in this world are more powerful than the real fire of Samadhi.

If this seat was at its peak, this flame would have turned you into a skeleton long ago, and the primordial spirit would have died out. "Madam Bone said.

"Hehe, isn't it good?" Sun Wukong stretched his arms.

"Really!"

The corner of Mrs. Bone's mouth raised, and the Bone Evocation flag in her hand shook slightly again. With the sound of the crisp bell, the pale flame on Monkey King's body became fierce again, and its power increased several times.

"Sun Wukong, the lion fights the rabbit with all its strength. What's more, my magic power is not inferior to yours. If you are so arrogant, even if you can't kill you, you will definitely be severely injured.

This post-acquired bone ice inflammation not only burns the body, but also hurts the soul.

Monkey King, do you feel the pain of being torn apart at this moment? "

It is said that Monkey King has indeed felt a headache.

In fact, he didn't care about it, the main reason was that once the bone ice inflammation was close to the body, it would not go out like a dog's skin plaster.

"Wukong, use the power of the god elephant to suppress the prison, and turn the whole body into particles to reorganize!"

At this time, Xuanzang's voice came from Sun Wukong's ear.

In terms of the degree of understanding of the power of the gods and elephants, Sun Wukong is definitely not as good as Xuanzang.

Sun Wukong heard the words, his eyes were bright, and he was running the power of the god elephant to suppress prisons. He saw the flesh, muscles, bones, internal organs, cells, and particles in his body vibrate together, and tens of thousands of particles burst out with an earth-shattering force.

God Elephant Suppressing Prison Force Sun Wukong has only just practiced not long ago, and it is impossible to develop all 8000 million particles in a human body, but relying on his own background of golden immortal cultivation, he has also split tens of millions, close to hundreds of millions, so once he uses it Unfold it, the vision is shocking.

At this moment, the whole Three Realms was shaking, and a high-spirited and inextinguishable dragon elephant sound resounded in the hearts of all beings, resounding throughout the universe.

And above the dome of the sky, a phantom of a god stands upright, with the vast sky above its head, trampling on the [-]th floor of hell, standing from time immemorial.

At this moment, the Immortal Buddha was shocked, and the ghosts in hell kept howling and trembling.

And Sun Wukong himself didn't know about these things and visions, he turned into a particle form, reorganizing like a stream of data in the void, as for the Bone Bingyan, it was actually swallowed and absorbed during the reorganization process.

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(End of this chapter)