Chapter 469: The Fire-Eyed Monkey King

Hot!

It's so hot!

Sun Wukong is constantly struggling in the alchemy furnace,

The samadhi true fire frantically poured into the Dan furnace from the Dandi, scorching every inch of Sun Wukong's body and burning every wisp of Sun Wukong's soul.

At this moment, Sun Wukong not only has to bear the scorching fire of samadhi from the outside world,

At the same time, we have to endure trials from within.

Before Sun Wukong jumped into the alchemy furnace, he ate the nine-turn golden pill handed to him by Taishang Laojun.

That's a whole purple gold gourd land nine turns golden pill!

Ordinary immortals can jump a big realm with just one piece,

Sun Wukong has eaten a gourd,

As the so-called quantitative change causes qualitative change, Sun Wukong is not just as simple as improving the realm at the moment.

He is now rushing towards a higher level of realm,

Sun Wukong endured the pain of tears inside and outside his body, and with his only remaining faith, he did not dare to stop running the eight or nine Xuangong for a moment.

Hone the furious Samadhi True Fire and the surging golden elixir in your body into your body,

Under the impact of this medicinal force, the Eighty-Nine Xuangong was like a flood hitting an anthill, crushing everything that hindered progress.

The realm of the Eight or Nine Xuangong Realms was crushed along with these stagnations, and it continued to move towards the most perfect level.

There are a total of eighty-nine and seventy-two changes in eighty-nine Xuangong,

Every change is a tempering of one's own flesh,

And with each change, the next change becomes more and more difficult.

When the eighty-nine and seventy-two changes are completed and the eighty-nine Xuangong is achieved, just by virtue of the physical body, it has a terrifying defense and attack power that is not weaker than that of the immortal soldier artifact.

In the original work, the person who cultivated this kung fu to the extreme was Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, who shined in the battle of the gods.

Erlang God Yang Jian relied on his eight or nine Xuangong in the Dacheng period to solve many problems and make many achievements.

After being consecrated as a god, with this eight or nine mystical skills, he is about to step into the supreme realm of physical sanctification.

It can be seen that the potential and power of this exercise are huge.

At this moment, Sun Wukong is going to use the Samadhi True Fire of Taishang Laojun and the medicinal power of a gourd and nine turns of the golden pill to forcibly refine his eight or nine Xuangong to the realm of Dacheng.

The difficulty can be imagined, and the pain is self-evident.

However, Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, no matter how intense the pain of his body was, he would not scream.

As the Monkey King, as the brother of the Demon Emperor, as a warrior who is about to join the plan against the sky,

Face does not allow Sun Wukong to scream,

He must endure, he must stick to his persistence,

Even if he gains power, he has to stand to gain it,

It's not like some people, for a little strength, even their knees can kneel to waste!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

Airplanes!

The blazing Samadhi True Fire continues to temper Sun Wukong,

Seven days and forty-nine days are not long, but they are not short.

In these seven seven and forty-nine days, Huaguo Mountain is more dead and silent than ever,

Because the great demon of the land knows in his heart that the monkey king of Huaguo Mountain is being tempered by the samadhi true fire of Taishang Laojun,

Either it will metamorphose after 7749 days, or it will be extinguished under the blazing flames of the true fire of Samadhi.

It's a test of life and death,

Every big demon is extremely worried in his heart,

Because they know that if Sun Wukong dies like this!

Huaguo Mountain, which was built with great difficulty, is likely to come to naught in an instant.

Those demon cultivators who came here are likely to scatter without the call of the Monkey King.

Because, all their demons in Huaguo Mountain know that behind Sun Wukong is the demon emperor Chu Xiao,

Sun Wukong is synonymous with the demon emperor Chu Xiao,

Before the Demon Emperor Chu Xiao arrived,

Sun Wukong is the root of their faith, the wish of hope,

Faith is gone, hope is dead,

A lot of demons will collapse.

Taishang Laojun stared closely at the alchemy furnace in front of him, sensing the aura in it, and his brows couldn't help but shrink.

"Today is the 7749th day, it is the critical moment of the last turn of the 89 Xuangong, if Sun Wukong bears this turn, he will be able to turn into a butterfly and step into a new realm, if he can't resist it·······"

Taishang Laojun couldn't help but shake his head, "That old man doesn't have the face to see Brother Chu Dao!" ”

"So, no matter what, Goku! You're going to have to hold on! ”

Airplanes!

As soon as Taishang Laojun's voice fell, he once again triggered a stream of samadhi true fire to be injected into the alchemy furnace to help Sun Wukong continue to temper his physical body.

And Sun Wukong, who has experienced 7749 days of scorching tempering, has long lost his mind and entered an almost instinctive state of cultivation.

There was no distraction in his heart, and he only had one belief, which was to run the Eight or Nine Xuan Gong and cultivate this exercise to the extreme.

In such a state, it is like standing on the edge of a cliff and dancing,

If you are not careful, you will fall into the endless abyss, and fall to the point of no return,

However, if you can hold on, you will be able to achieve a perfect transformation and gain the powerful power you have always dreamed of.

This is where Taishang Laojun is worried,

Because in his memory, there are not a few people who have entered this realm, but the only one who can persevere and survive so far is Erlang God Yang Jian.

But I don't know if Sun Wukong can become the second person to refine the Eight or Nine Xuangong to the realm!

"Wukong! If you can help you, the old decay will help you do your best, and the rest is up to you! ”

After Taishang Laojun finished speaking, he once again condensed a cloud of samadhi true fire, and took out various training materials from the storage gourd with a wave of his hand.

Skillfully throwing into the true fire of samadhi, refining these materials in various esoteric techniques.

Within 7749 days,

Taishang Laojun is not just helping Sun Wukong achieve eight or nine Xuangong,

He also received a second mission from Chu Xiao,

It is to help the powerful demon king of Huaguo Mountain refine a natal artifact of their own.

In the eyes of Taishang Laojun, this matter is much more difficult than Sun Wukong's eight or nine Xuangong.

Because Sun Wukong's eight or nine mystical skills are focused on Wukong, Taishang Laojun is just assisting on the side,

And the natal artifact of the demon kings, it needs to be painstakingly refined by Taishang Laojun.

And, each one has to be tailor-made, and it needs to refer to the demon king's natal supernatural powers to apply for each other.

The amount of work involved in this can be imagined.

Fortunately, Taishang Laojun is a well-known master of the Three Realms and Six Realms.

Through his unremitting efforts and professional business ability, he is finally about to complete this difficult task.

At this moment, what he is refining is the natal true yuan taken from the Pingtian Great Holy Bull Demon King, fusing the world's treasures, and refining a giant stick!

The name of this stick is the chaos rod, which is to take the essence of chaos, bless the true fire of Samadhi and the 100 million years of cold iron, and finally use the Bull Demon King's natal essence as a guide and refine it.

Chaos is in line with the Bull Demon King's natal supernatural power - vigorously stepping on the sky, with the powerful power to break through ten thousand laws with force.

Wake up the Bull Demon King can get such an artifact just by letting him bleed,

If it had been placed in the past, Taishang Laojun would not have believed it if he was killed.

But now, Taishang Laojun glanced at the genius treasure in his storage gourd, which was about to run out.

I can only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach, and continue to dry it with tears in my eyes!

Although I owe people a great friendship, I follow others!

········

Rumble!

At the next moment when Taishang Laojun refined the chaos rod,

The alchemy furnace shrouded in the true fire of samadhi trembled violently,

Then a monstrous momentum erupted to destroy the world.

Taishang Laojun frowned, judging from such momentum, Sun Wukong should have broken through the last change of the Eight Nine Xuangong at this moment and achieved the real Eight Nine Xuangong.

But just when Taishang Laojun wasn't happy for long,

The Samadhi True Fire in the alchemy furnace swept out wildly towards the sky with a visible posture, and in an instant, it burned half of the mountain rock of Huaguo Mountain.

Even so, the power of the Samadhi True Fire continued unabated, and it continued to rush out of the Nine Clouds, heading straight for the Heavenly Court and Heavenly River.

"Not good!"

Taishang Laojun shouted, although the secret Dao Wukong broke through the realm, but fell into a state of chaos for a long time,

At this moment, it is difficult to regain his senses, and if he continues like this, he is afraid that he will fall into a muddy nightmare, lose his soul, and fall into the abyss of the River Styx forever.

Taishang Laojun must do something, otherwise Sun Wukong will die and be lifeless!

Rumble!

Just before Taishang Laojun had time to make a move,

The entire alchemy furnace exploded violently, and countless samadhi true flames slanted out in all directions like a torrent.

A demon monkey bathed in the true fire of samadhi struggled out and let out an instinctive roar, as if it was a ghost from the abyss of the underworld.

leaning towards all living beings with their resentment and hatred.

Taishang Laojun didn't dare to take off the big one, and immediately sacrificed his purple gold gourd, and tilted out the nine heavy water stored in it.

These nine-fold waters are the treasures used to extinguish the true fire of samadhi.

At this moment, it is just used to rescue the rampaging Monkey King.

Poof!

The nine heavy waters in the purple gold treasure gourd poured down, and collided with the true fire of Samadhi, making a sizzling sound of burning.

But

Obviously, how can the soulless and qualitative nine-heavy water deal with the samadhi true fire that is integrated into the soul of Sun Wukong,

In an instant, those nine heavy waters will be baked up by the Samadhi True Fire, turning into a red white mist, enveloping the entire Huaguo Mountain.

Such a strange movement naturally woke up the demon kings,

In the face of the rampaging samadhi true fire and the endless nine heavy waters, they could only retreat one by one.

Because anyone who is contaminated with one of these exotic treasures, with their cultivation as the realm, even if they don't die, they have to take off a layer of skin.

"Can't be extinguished!" Taishang Laojun frowned, this was the first time he had encountered the true fire of samadhi that could not be extinguished by nine heavy waters.

It can be seen how terrifying Sun Wukong's rampage is at this moment.

"What to do?!" Although Taishang Laojun has a ruthless move to extinguish this rampaging samadhi true fire, but if he is ruthless like that, he will inevitably kill Sun Wukong in the samadhi true fire at the same time.

This is the result that Taishang Laojun does not want to see,

So for a while, Taishang Laojun really had no choice,

However, this is not the time to delay, if it drags on, Sun Wukong will not only die, but those rampant samadhi true fires will burn to heaven.

Burn up the waters of the heavenly rivers of the upper realm,

The heavenly river is empty, followed by the earth's extinction rainstorm,

No one can afford such cause and effect.

"Hurry up and ask Brother Chu Dao to make a move!"

Taishang Laojun had no choice but to send his soul to Chu Xiao in the Eight Views Palace for help.

Soon,

Chu Xiao received a message from Taishang Laojun's divine soul,

Airplanes!

I saw a flash of the infinite ring in Chu Xiao's hand,

A blue space door appeared, and it was to take Chu Xiao to disappear in the Eight Views Palace, appearing on Huaguo Mountain,

"What a fire!"

Facing the Samadhi True Fire that went straight to the sky, Chu Xiao couldn't help but exclaim,

I didn't expect Taishang Laojun and Sun Wukong to make such a big noise, which was really unexpected.

Chu Xiao originally thought that with the business ability of the etheric Laojun, coupled with Sun Wukong's background, it should be easy to achieve eight or nine Xuangong,

But now it seems that this matter is not easy at all.

Chu Xiao was in the void, looking down at the monstrous flames under his feet, and Sun Wukong, who lost his mind in the samadhi true fire.

"Look, it's... Demon Emperor Chu Xiao! ”

As a demon king who hadn't fled far saw Chu Xiao's back, he recognized Chu Xiao at a glance, and then roared loudly with the voice of his divine soul.

Those crazy escape demons stopped one after another and looked up at Chu Xiao in the void.

"He is the Demon Emperor Chu Xiao!"

"He is the hope of our demon clan!"

"He's finally there!"

"He's here to save us,"

"Demon Emperor?! Is he really a demon? I don't feel the breath of the demon clan at all,"

"Humph! Demon Emperor Chu Xiao has a power far beyond that of a saint, how can you, a little demon, be able to sense the breath? ”

"However, he looks more like a Terran ·····"

Airplanes!

The next moment,

I saw Chu Xiao's scarlet aura all over his body, a pair of scarlet eyes appeared, and the three-hook jade in the eyes of the reincarnation writing wheel was running wildly,

Then an extremely evil and strange aura erupted,

Crashed into the Monkey King in the true fire of Samadhi!

"He's got it!"

"This force····· The decision is the power of my demon clan... Let's ask the world, apart from my demon clan, how can there be such evil and strange pupil powers. ”

"What kind of demon is that Demon Emperor?!"

“·····”

"Maybe... It's a human being... Goblin?! ”

Poof! The little demon who spoke was directly wiped out by a big demon, leaving no trace of flesh and blood.

The Bull Demon King among the Six Great Saints also appeared at this moment, and he stopped the discussion of the demon kings and said, "No matter what the demon emperor's body is, in the eyes of my old cow and my brother monkey, he is the hope of our demon clan, because, when my brother is alive and dead, he is the one who came to save my brother." ”

The words of the Bull Demon King made all the demon kings silent, it is true that no matter what kind of demon Chu Xiao is,

As long as he can lead the demon clan out of trouble, he will be their demon emperor.

Since the Monkey King and the Monkey King of the Great Sage of Pingtian all trust the Demon Emperor Chu Xiao so much,

What else do they have to worry about!

Rumble!

In the blink of an eye,

The power from the reincarnation writing wheel eye is swept into Sun Wukong's earthly body,

The creativity from the power of yin and yang did not counteract the true fire of samadhi around Sun Wukong,

Instead, he avoided his edge and frantically poured into Sun Wukong's eyes.

"Dark matter cloud, refer to the template of reincarnation to write the wheel eye, and help Sun Wukong create a pair of demon pupils that can control the true fire of Samadhi,"

"What I want to create is the fiery-eyed Monkey King!"