The atmosphere in the cave is still solemn, and the battle between each other is about to break out, if it weren't for Sun Wukong's skill to barely escape, it is estimated that the battle is over now.

Sun Wukong's bright black eyes seemed to be able to see a vast sea of stars at this moment, and within this sea of stars, meteors were like arrows, easily piercing the deep twilight.

This is an illusion presented in Sun Wukong's vision, and all of this is caused by the ghostly array that appeared in Sun Wukong's mind, and its subtlety can be imagined.

Although everything in front of him has not changed, it has covered its surface with a light veil of star arrays, and Sun Wukong seems to be able to feel an unprecedented huge spiritual power from it.

The idea of following the power of the stars to operate his own aura has completely enveloped Sun Wukong's entire consciousness almost instantly.

Feeling the orderly transfer of misalignments between the stars, and experiencing the power fluctuations derived from the stars, Sun Wukong seems to be able to merge himself with these stars.

When the displacement of the stars ended, the silver-white starlight, which was several times stronger than the previous starlight, once again sprinkled the earth and completely covered Sun Wukong's body.

At this moment, it seemed that he only needed to move his mind slightly, and the three stars condensed in the white blood palace would immediately follow the steps of the former.

And Sun Wukong has already done this, this is the first time in his history to use the power of the star array map to change the arrangement of stars in his body, and the excitement in this is really indescribable.

It only took more than ten seconds from perceiving the star array map to completing the arrangement of his own stars, and Sun Wukong seemed to be just stunned in the eyes of the hot ghost.

When the silver-white starlight flickered again, the violent aura fluctuations quickly condensed in Sun Wukong's palm, and this time his movement was subconsciously following the fist.

"This, why did this kid's strength suddenly rise?" The hot ghost has already noticed that Sun Wukong's body has undergone drastic changes, but he still doesn't know what kind of means Sun Wukong used.

didn't give the hot ghost any room to breathe, and the moment Sun Wukong successfully moved to the other party's side, he had already smashed the explosive fist viciously on the hot ghost's head.

At the moment when the fist fell, the white blood palace that was temporarily condensed in Sun Wukong's right arm suddenly flashed out the arrangement of the galaxy, which was a sign when the power exploded.

The fist fell, and the life qi of the hot ghost was quickly drained, and merged into the dry soil along with the blood, as if everything about the hot ghost came from the soil at all.

When both the hot and cold ghosts died, a strange cold wind suddenly swept through the entire cave, and the wind blade mixed in the cold wind shaved the two corpses into ashes in an instant.

"What I used just now, is it the power of the star array map~" Before the words were completely blurted out, the feeling of weakness from physical exhaustion made Sun Wukong involuntarily close his heavy eyelids.

Falling uncontrollably on the ground behind him, the impact derived from the fall once again set off a small haze of dust, and mixed in this haze was the resentment and anger of the hot and cold ghosts.

...

When Sun Wukong woke up again, time had already pulled out a trace of the edge of the sun wheel hidden behind the Oriental Sacred Mountain, and the silver-white moon wheel had long since disappeared.

There is still exhaustion between his eyes, last night's hard work almost caused Sun Wukong to exhaust the power of the stars in the White Spirit Palace, if there is no formation to help, the consequences are really unimaginable.

And now is not the time for Sun Wukong to meditate, he must return to the master as soon as possible, and never let anyone notice that he can pass through the demon forest at will.

Getting up with difficulty, Sun Wukong patted the dust on his body casually, and then wanted to step away, but at this moment, two black tokens in the distance met Sun Wukong's eyes.

Picking up the token, his eyes swept over, and he could see that there were three large characters engraved on the surface of the token: Nine Infant Palace.

Sun Wukong lives in this Qingling sect all day long, although he knows some famous sects in this world with the help of books, but he doesn't know anything about the demon world.

As for who the power of this Nine Infant Hall is, how strong or weak it is, and where it is located is not something that Sun Wukong needs to know, after all, in his opinion, there are not many opportunities to make contact with the demon world.

After briefly cleaning the traces of battle in the cave and pocketing the two tokens, Sun Wukong then moved towards the entrance of the Demon Forest with a slightly sluggish pace.

After leaving the Demon Forest, Sun Wukong kept returning to Lu Yunfeng all the time, fortunately, Elder Jiang Ning did not find out about Sun Wukong's outing, otherwise, Sun Wukong would have heard a lot of chatter.

Sitting cross-legged in the room, adjusting his chaotic breathing, Sun Wukong's eyes were slightly closed, and he felt the three stars contained in the white blood palace with the power of meditation.

It can be clearly seen that the dazzling white light that should have been attached to the surface of the stars has now become cloudy, and even shows a tendency to go out.

Each attribute soul body is like an oil lamp in the monk's body, and those spiritual energy drawn from heaven and earth are the special lamp oil that supports the burning of this oil lamp.

If one day the lamp runs out of oil, then the flickering flame on the top of the lamp will face only the fate of extinguishing, and then the monk's path of cultivation is estimated to be over.

Therefore, after seeing this scene in the White Blood Palace, Sun Wukong's heartbeat rate became unprecedentedly fast, as if he wanted to use this to reflect the cowardice in his heart.

"It seems that I have to improve my strength as soon as possible so that I can protect myself as much as possible in future battles, and if I have to give my all in every battle, it will be too damaging to me."

Sun Wukong once again recalled last night's battle in his mind when he spoke, although he took a certain risk, but the pleasure = feeling mixed in the battle made Sun Wukong very intoxicated.

"Is this supposed to be what fighting feels like? Passionate and exhilarating, the act of trying to achieve a simple goal: to win, at all costs, is ridiculous, but the end result is addictive. ”

Sun Wukong's eyes were slightly closed, quietly feeling the feeling of indulging in the joy of victory in his heart, and at this moment, the thousands of miles of transmission within the sect suddenly appeared, and echoed among the mountains of Qingling for a long time.

"There is still a month left in the competition of the three sects, please all the disciples who are about to participate in the competition work hard, and strive to be able to make a splash at the competition site of the three sects, and the sect is looking forward to the moment when you show your strength."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong has also come back to his senses, and he is bound to do his best to hold the upcoming Three Sects Martial Arts in the near future.

Because the top three in the final competition will be able to enter the Tibetan Dharma Hall to study the cultivation books left by the predecessors and regarded as treasures by the sect.

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