Rebirth of Sun Wukong, please ask the anchor to reveal the post at the beginning

Chapter 45: Bandits are attacking, you are a monk

Just like clear water entering an frying pan, the ancient immortal energy that was rising wildly in his limbs and bones began to swell up all over his body like a balloon, while inside his body, the rolling immortal energy began to condense in his lower abdomen.

Shrine.

This is what the little girl told him. In the first step, a cultivator will condense a divine palace in his body. Divine patterns will be born in the divine palace. The ancient immortal energy that passes through the divine patterns is the immortal power used by the cultivators.

The aura rose madly, and the blood in the lower abdomen surged like a raging tide. A circle of golden ocean could be seen rapidly condensing.

The moment the golden ocean condensed, his aura underwent a qualitative leap.

Luck realm!
The surging immortal power in the golden ocean was far more terrifying than the saintly magic power he had used before. Every bit of it was something he had never dared to imagine before.

It was as shocking as when Granny Liu entered the Grand View Garden.

[Task completed, rewards issued]

Following the system voice prompt, Sun Ming did not hesitate and directly chose to strengthen the golden cudgel.

At this moment, misty light bloomed on the golden hoop, and the golden red ancient fairy energy poured into it like a whale, and dense patterns could be seen emerging on it.

He had also seen this pattern on the imperial seal.

When all the patterns were condensed, the rolling immortal energy and pressure from the golden cudgel had surpassed all the chaos treasures.

[Mission Release: Breakthrough the Divine Palace Realm]

[Completion Reward: Destruction Immortal Technique]

Immortal magic?

Sun Ming was shocked for a moment, and then he realized that the ancestral method he had previously possessed was just one of the ancient immortal methods.

The Eight Abyss Relics, one hundred thousand immortal arts, three thousand initial seals. These one hundred thousand immortal arts are the presentation of one hundred thousand kinds of power within the Abyss Realm. It can be said to be a kind of conceptual power, just like you have become a conceptual god. In theory, any conceptual power is invincible.

But the prerequisite is that the other party's magic and cultivation are lower than yours, otherwise the power of the concept will override you.

This is more terrifying than any magical power.

It was the Immortal Destruction Technique. As long as the cultivation level of the enemy was lower than his, he could directly use the destructive power to kill them.

What are you waiting for?

Now he has reached the Luck Realm. Although he has condensed the Divine Palace Sea, a circle of divine pattern shackles has appeared around the Divine Palace Sea. He needs to constantly use ancient immortal power to break this circle of shackles and eventually let the power in the Divine Palace Sea flow into his body, thereby tempering his body and reaching the true Divine Palace Realm.

By then, the immortal power will temper the body, and the physical body alone will be comparable to the Chaos Treasure, not to mention other things.

As a result, just when Sun Ming was about to practice.

Suddenly I heard crying outside.

? ?
He opened his eyes, and the next second the door opened. Xiyao ran in with a pale face: "Hide quickly! The robbers are coming!!"

"Thief?"

Only then did he realize that this was an extremely vicious force on the Northern King Planet, specializing in robbing people for a living.

Moreover, there is actually a monk among these bandits.

I heard that the leader is already a priest.

"Stop talking, hide quickly, it will be over if they find out."

The little girl opened the cellar, where she stored food, but Sun Ming was happy.

Although he has not yet condensed his immortal consciousness, he can feel the breath outside.

A monk indeed.

But their auras were not much higher than his, they were both in the realm of luck. Even though he had just broken through to the realm of luck, his ancestral fighting technique was still there, although it was not yet in the sequence of immortal techniques, at least dealing with these little robbers should not be a problem.

"What are you doing? Hide quickly!"

When the little girl saw that he didn't come over, her face turned red with anxiety, but Sun Ming smiled:
"You'll find out later."

"what do you know."

"look."

As he raised his left hand, a ball of golden air appeared in the palm of his hand. This moment was like a bolt from the blue, and the little girl's mouth suddenly opened into a circle:

"Ancient Immortal Qi!! You! You are a cultivator!"

The legendary monk was actually in her house.

"Where are those robbers?"

"Yes, at the entrance of the village. The village chief and his men are all here."

"Let's go."

Watching him walk out, the little girl hurriedly followed him. When Sun Ming reached the entrance of the village, he saw about forty or fifty people.

However, they were not people, but dozens of fat and strong pigs, wearing all kinds of rags, two meters tall, with ferocious yellow and black fangs in their mouths, and holding Hideyoshi's mottled machete in their hands:

"Hurry up! If you dare not respect our Feitu Gang, believe it or not, I will massacre your entire village today!"

"Sir, please be kind and we will get together right away."

Sun Ming almost laughed out loud.

Oh my god, he thought it was something else, but it turns out to be a bandit.

Hundreds of villagers at the entrance of the village were trembling with fear, their faces pale. Only the old man in front begged: "Uncle, our Tianshui Village has a poor harvest this year, and we really can't give out much. Can you please show some mercy this time~"

"Get lost! A bad harvest is none of our business! I'm telling you, if you're short of a frame I'll kill one of you. Let's see if you have enough to kill in a few days!"

However, just as he finished speaking, a melodious voice suddenly sounded:

"You are so crazy. Who do you want to kill? Let me see."

Now all eyes were focused on him. Seeing the golden monkey leisurely walking towards them, all the villagers were shocked, as well as the dozens of fat pigs:
"Who are you!"

"Where did you get these dozens of pigs? Do you want to know your grandpa Sun's name?"

This was like a bolt from the blue. The old village chief turned pale with fright. At the same time, the fat pig leading the group flew into a rage: "You little bastard! How dare you scold me!"

Sun Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense. He lowered his eyes and the golden energy was rising like a tide. A layer of blazing golden flames appeared on his body. This was the power of his ancestral fighting method. But when the golden flames appeared, the leading fat pig seemed to have seen something and was horrified:

"Immortal magic!! You! You are a cultivator!"

The village was in an uproar. Dozens of pigs were scared out of their wits. A cultivator who knew immortal magic! Only high-quality immortal stars could have that! The group of bandits fled in all directions.

But since he was already here, there was no reason for him to leave. Sun Ming disappeared in an instant. With the help of the Fighting Art, his speed was almost more than a hundred times faster. Even though the cultivation level of these fat pigs was higher than his, when he reappeared he had already arrived in front of a fat pig. The terrifying pressure from the Fighting Art was like a mountain torrent.

puff! !

The fat pig instantly exploded into a bloody rain. Without any hesitation, he set his target directly on the next one, and then the others. In the whirlwind, it didn't take long before all the fat pigs were caught and killed by him.

There was only one person left alive, and he was caught at the village gate. In front of all the dumbfounded villagers, the fat pig collapsed in fear and kowtowed frantically: "Don't kill me, sir! Spare my life, sir! Spare my life, sir!"

"Tell me about your gang."

"I said it, I said it!"

(End of this chapter)