Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

Zhunti gritted his teeth, but he could only watch his purple qi slowly cross over to Sun Wukong's palm.

"What on earth are you trying to do!" Although his body couldn't move, his mouth was able to. At this moment, Zhunti looked at his purple qi being taken away, and asked in general.

There was a sneer at the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth, but he was too lazy to answer him.

After a while, his brows furrowed slightly.

The purple air in the palm of his hand made him feel inexplicably familiar.

It's probably because of the chaotic green lotus that was fused into his body...

For a while, Sun Wukong didn't think much about it, because Jie Yin actually broke free from the bondage of his soul.

I saw him open his palm and probe towards the purple air in Sun Wukong's hand.

How could the latter let the duck with its mouth fly away, and with a cold drink, a golden light suddenly appeared and stopped between the two.

The hand that received the Taoist was completely blocked by the golden light.

When the golden light dissipated, it was discovered that a golden hoop rod was there.

Sun Wukong couldn't help but say, and handed the purple energy to Bodhi's body. At the same time, he flipped the other palm, and the golden hoop rod began to roll in the air.

A golden stick fluttered in the air, constantly hitting the catcher, and at this time, the shackles of the Daoist Zhunti were also lifted.

Zi Qi represented his future and all the hopes of his future generations. Now that it was taken away by others, his anger was naturally not small, and he started with the most familiar killer move.

However, even if his offensive is endless, Sun Wukong has the power to break through a hundred tricks. Now his physical strength is majestic, even if it is Hongjun, I am afraid that it cannot be compared.

Seeing him return a golden hoop to his hand, like a demon god from an ancient battlefield, all crises vanished between swinging the stick.

Although there was a gap between Jie Yin and Zhun Ti, they were once the closest people. Seeing that Sun Wukong was so brave, the two already knew that they would have to join forces today to defeat the enemy.

When the offensive was launched, they still showed an unprecedented tacit understanding.

A ray of light like a wandering dragon headed towards Sun Wukong, attracting most of his attention.

At the same time, Jie Yin came from one side, and his momentum was silent.

Originally, in these battles, each would sacrifice his own strongest magic weapon, but in the current time and space, because Sun Wukong swept the Fen Treasure Cliff and swallowed the chaotic green lotus, the new saints at this time were actually not very able to hold it. A magic weapon that can be obtained.

The attack of the two may be horrifying in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of Sun Wukong, it is all the thoughts they are moving.

The golden cudgel went forward, pointing directly at Zhunti, while he pulled out the long knife around his waist and slashed towards Jie Yin.

The whole action was completed in one go, as if two people were controlling two weapons separately.

The power of the golden hoop rod is beyond the physical body. This ordinary object in the eyes of the immortals was forcibly melted by Sun Wukong at the Fenbao Cliff more than a dozen innate treasures, and now it has transcended innate power.

And the origin of the long sword in his hand is even more extraordinary, even the saints are afraid, just one move, they will be sent back, and they will be injured a lot.

When he stopped, Sun Wukong's expression was extremely cold. He said quietly: "Being a saint is not a blessing. Of course, I don't expect this sentence to dispel your hatred. If you hate me, hate me."

Saying that, he looked at Bodhi.

The latter is still immersed in stunned, and has not yet reacted. The purple qi that submerged in his body will bring about earth-shaking changes to him.

Zhunti also looked at him resentfully at this time, and was very regretful at this time, why didn't he just wipe out his corpse.

However, the reason why Sun Wukong chose Bodhi was very simple. He could never figure out why Sun Wukong took out his purple energy and gave it to Bodhi.

For Sun Wukong, this is actually just two of them, and incidentally, it can also make Hongjun and Tiandao block.

Furthermore, he has never been able to repay, Bodhi is due to his master-disciple relationship.

The past is still vivid in his mind, as if it was just yesterday, he beckoned and motioned for Bodhi to leave with him.

The latter followed Sun Wukong very ignorantly and left.

Zhunti stood there for a long time, but in the end he couldn't help it and spit out a mouthful of blood.

He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

In a Taoist palace, the figures of Sun Wukong and Bodhi appeared.

At this time, Sun Wukong said, "If you compare the saint to a lock, then Hongmeng Ziqi is the key that can open the lock. No, this description is not very appropriate. The saint should be compared to the peak. And this purple qi is the stairs to the top of the peak, without the violet qi, you can't become a saint, but with the violet qi, you still need a very important opportunity."

After speaking, he looked at Bodhi, and then said: "You need to get the chance, and now all the merits and creations are among the human race, I think you should open another door and establish a brand-new faith sect, blessing for all generations. , and in this way you can be sanctified."

There was a bitter smile on Bodhi's face. The establishment of a sect was still too far away for someone like him...

It's not that he doesn't have that ability, it's his temperament.

In other words, he doesn't have that ambition.

It really doesn't matter to him whether he is sanctified or not.

This is exactly what Sun Wukong admires about him.

In terms of combat power and prestige, his former master, Bodhi, can definitely be ranked.

It's a pity that he has been in the square inch of the Lingtai all his life, and has never joined the WTO.

"Why?" he asked.

Sun Wukong glanced at him, and then said: "I said there is no reason, you certainly don't believe it, if you insist on me giving an answer, I can only tell you that saints are not for everyone, rather than let Zhun mention them as saints , I think you are more suitable."

Hearing this, Zhun Ti pondered.