Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

He broke away from the palm of his corpse and took out several sticks one after another.

The golden hoop smashed onto his body, making a terrifying bone-crushing sound.

Just let him deal with it, his injuries never work on him.

He was always able to recover, like a true saint, immortal and immortal.

Sun Wukong has to admit that this is the first time he has been so helpless.

However, he was not ready to give up just like that.

After the three corpses are cut off, he is the real strongest.

Although he could not enter the state of immortality and immortality, with his ability, even Hongjun could not kill him immediately.

Since the physical method didn't work, Sun Wukong used the power of his divine sense to investigate his own corpse.

It's just that the body of the corpse is very empty. Obviously, he does not have divine consciousness, just a walking corpse.

Sun Wukong's idea failed again, but he had to face his stormy attack again.

At this time, the corpse grabbed the Abi that was stabbed at him, and then suddenly stabbed towards Sun Wukong's chest.

The latter also dodged at this time, but it seemed to be a step slower.

That Abi sword pierced Sun Wukong's body like this.

Tongtian was stunned.

The five saints who were watching the battle outside were also stunned.

Styx River and Jade Buddha, who peeped at that side of the world, were also stunned...

Chapter [-] Tough

This is the first time they have seen someone who can hurt Sun Wukong.

They couldn't help but be surprised.

After all, the invincible posture that Sun Wukong showed before has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"How could it be..." Ancestor Ming He said in disbelief.

Even the saints have never made Sun Wukong so embarrassed. Could it be true that this corpse has the power beyond the saints?

The Jade Buddha folded his hands together with a cold expression, and said, "It's too weird for this corpse. Generally speaking, the three corpses are only three parts of the body. No matter how strong the ability is, it can't surpass the body."

Really weird.

At this time, Ming He noticed the gazes of Daode Tianzun and others, and whispered: "The situation doesn't seem to be very good now. I see that these saints have the idea of ​​taking advantage of others' danger."

Hearing this, Jade Buddha also looked over, and finally shook his head and said, "They must stabilize this small world now, and they shouldn't take action. As long as the sky doesn't move, the king is safe."

"What if Tongtian moved?" Styx asked.

The Jade Buddha sighed and could only say: "If the sky moves, you have to pray that my speed is faster than his time, so that I can have a chance to rescue the king."

Ming He stroked his beard and asked again, "Why is it a chance for a move, you are now a golden immortal of Primordial Yuan, and you have jumped out of the shackles of that mortal body."

Jade Buddha glanced at him, shook his head and said, "Is it true that everyone is a king and can fight a saint?"

His meaning is also very clear, that is, in front of the saint, he can only block one move at most.

Although he is the golden fairyland of Hunyuan, the legendary pseudo-sage.

But that's not a real saint either. Compared with these immortal and immortal old guys, the background is still extremely insufficient.

But they believed that Sun Wukong would not lose his life because of this sword.

Although it is a false saint, it is also an existence that is extremely difficult to kill.

Sun Wukong watched the Abi sword pierce into his body, and the sword's mouth continued to bring out blood.

The blood dripped on the ground and set the whole mountain on fire.

He raised his head and met his own corpse's gaze.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a lot of very different things.

The gaze of his corpse, like a vortex, sucked his whole person into it.

He took a deep breath, only to feel that his head was a little heavy, and his eyelids were fighting up and down.

He hadn't shown such a sleepy state in a long time.

The last time I felt this way, it seemed to be in my previous life.

He was afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death, so he left Huaguo Mountain and went out to find immortals to study the Fa.

He left on a small bamboo raft and drifted in the East China Sea for months.

In those few months, Sun Wukong did not dare to sleep soundly, and this state would appear every night.

He suddenly remembered the man named Bodhi.

The master of his previous life, who taught him all the skills.

Everyone thinks that Bodhisattva is in the world, but Sun Wukong is until, he is deeply involved in the world.