Chapter 38: Monkey King has been suppressed for a hundred years
When Sun Wukong heard Qin Xuanyuan's words, his face suddenly changed.
He didn't expect that he was hiding it so well, but he was still recognized by Qin Xuanyuan.
"Qin Xuanyuan, how did you recognize my grandson!"
"Qin Xiaji" transformed and restored the appearance of Sun Wukong.
He scratched his cheek and asked with some indignation.
"Hehe, evil beast! Do you think you're going to change these seventy-two things? My eight or nine Xuangong has already seen through everything!"
Qin Xuanyuan snorted coldly.
The moment Sun Wukong stepped into the study, Qin Xuanyuan already knew that the person in front of him was definitely not Qin Xiaji, the king of Xia.
Therefore, if we tried again, there was a mistake.
"My old grandson is disappointed, back then the old guy also secretly taught you eight or nine Xuangong, restraining the seventy-two changes of the old grandson, today, what if you see through it? Hundreds of years have passed, and the old grandson wants to understand how far your cultivation has improved!"
Sun Wukong was annoyed, wanted to take a step back, stretched out his hands, pulled one hand from his ear, and suddenly, a golden hoop stick appeared in his hand.
"Death will not change!Senior brother, then let me suppress you again!"
Although it is said that the two are brothers, people and demons are not opposed, and they represent different positions and camps.
Now that the human race is in charge, it is absolutely impossible to let this demon ape mess up the established order.
"Don't be ashamed! Qin Xuanyuan, eat your grandfather's stick!"
Sun Wukong was angered by Qin Xuanyuan's self-confidence.
Once upon a time, he was an invincible fighter who fought against the demon ape and swept the heavens and the earth.
Until he met Qin Xuanyuan, he was trapped by Qin Xuanyuan's cunning, and his injuries were sealed.
Now everything is said to end the grievances of a hundred years ago.
"Hmph, then let's see the real chapter under your hands!"
Qin Xuanyuan snorted coldly, his eyes like a torch.
For many years, he hasn't really made a move, and even many people have forgotten Qin Xuanyuan's terrifying combat power back then.
Even Sun Wukong didn't see Qin Xuanyuan's ability.
Today, Sun Wukong wants to fight him in this study, and wants to destroy his Dajing Immortal Palace and fight the face of the Dajing Immortal Kingdom, so he has to take action!
"Boom!"
Sun Wukong is holding a Ruyi golden hoop stick, and his combat power is unmatched.
The golden hoop rod swept in, and the air that hit it was almost unable to withstand the force in it, and it shattered one by one.
"Bang!"
Seeing this, Qin Xuanyuan's pupils suddenly tightened, and his figure flashed, leaving a phantom in place, which had already appeared in the distance.
Where Emperor Dajing Immortal was standing just now, he was hit by Sun Wukong and was directly smashed out of a big pit.
The entire upper study couldn't withstand the aftermath of the huge force and collapsed.
Two figures rushed into the sky in the dust.
The loud sound shocked the people in the entire immortal capital.
Everyone raised their heads and looked up at the clouds.
Above the clouds, the Great Jing Immortal Emperor Qin Xuanyuan was dressed in a black dragon robe, and the power of the king was suddenly revealed, and Sun Wukong, who was wearing an icy battle armor opposite, was opposed to each other.
"Monkey King ....."
Qin Xuanyuan's tone was very calm, but those who were familiar with it could know that the Great Jing Immortal Emperor, who had always been moody, was already very angry.
The Great Jing Immortal Emperor was furious, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon lost their brilliance.
"Qin Xuanyuan, are you just going to hide, today my old grandson will let your people see how much of a nest the Immortal Emperor they worship!"
Sun Wukong's whole body was mobilized, and the golden hoop stick in his hand flashed with a dazzling light.
At this time, he was like a god of war, shining with dazzling light, standing proudly between heaven and earth.
"Evil animal, today I will suppress you for another hundred years!"
Qin Xuanyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was serious, and the power of the king exploded.
"Six Reincarnation Fists!"
Qin Xuanyuan finally made a move.
A punch roared out, the sky and the earth changed color, the sun in the sky was covered by dark clouds in an instant, and the earth, which was originally clear, became pitch black.
Only Qin Xuanyuan's figure in the sky was as bright as the sun.
His fist blasted out, and the fist carried the rolling wind, and rushed towards Sun Wukong.
Sanskrit sounds turned into ripples in the air, spreading in all directions.
The six realms of reincarnation evolved into the avenue of heaven and earth, and turned into the six gates of the mysteries.
The green dragon swings its tail, the white tiger roars, the vermilion bird flutters its wings, the Xuanwu rushes, and the unicorn carries Rui.
The five divine beasts correspond to five, forming a siege with the six mystical gates, trapping the angry Sun Wukong in it.
"Bang! bang!"
The five divine beasts and the six mystical gates all exuded terrifying power and suppressed Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong held a golden hoop stick, churning up and down in it, constantly bombarding.
However, such a powerful golden hoop rod and such a powerful force, bombarding the gate of the six Xuanjiao, it was like hitting cotton, and it did not play a slighter role.
How is this possible!
Sun Wukong is a little skeptical about life.
He has always used brute force to solve problems.
There's nothing that can't be solved with one stick, and if there is, then two sticks.
It's just that now, he can't beat more than a hundred sticks, but it's still useless.
"Qin Xuanyuan, you despicable villain, don't use this method to trap your grandfather Sun, you have the ability to fight with my grandson openly!"
The trapped Sun Wukong was in an irritable mood, and he couldn't understand why Qin Xuanyuan's strength had risen to such a terrifying situation in just a few hundred years.
Sun Wukong thought that his talent was already demonic, but in front of Qin Xuanyuan, he was still slightly inferior.
"Hmph! Sun Wukong, I am not something you can insult, back then, for the sake of you and me, I didn't kill you! Today, I won't kill you either!"
Qin Xuanyuan was suspended in the air, his body exuding the imperial dragon qi, and a heavenly dragon was suspended above his head, symbolizing his will.
This is the golden dragon of luck in the Great Jing Immortal Kingdom, and it is also the guardian beast of the entire Great Jing Immortal Kingdom.
"The demon ape Sun Wukong, stealing the fairy palace, committing the following crimes, remembering that the current situation of great unification is not easy to come by, I suppressed it for a hundred years, and I think about it. I hope that all ethnic groups will still be able to fulfill their duties in the future, don't cause trouble, Sun Wukong's matter, and set an example!"
When the words fell, the voice of the Great Jing Immortal Emperor spread throughout the entire Great Jing Immortal Kingdom, and everyone raised their heads to look at the sky.
There are many people who knelt directly on the ground, kowtowed: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
The power of faith gathered again from all directions, and the golden dragon of luck behind the Great Jing Immortal Emperor roared, enjoying the power of faith entering his body, Qin Xuanyuan felt that his strength was much more abundant.
"Shock!"
Qin Xuanyuan's indifferent and serious voice came, and he slapped it from the sky with one hand.
The huge five-finger print bombarded and fell, turning into a mountain, crushing Sun Wukong, who was trapped in the gate of the Six Mysterious Gates, below.
The five divine beasts turned into five streamers, guarding every finger, suppressing Sun Wukong, so that he could not break free.
A hundred years later, the divine beast leaves, and Sun Wukong will naturally be able to leave.