Chapter Forty-Seven: Rainstorm Pear Blossom

Fierce battles are about to break out, and the slightly narrow Fallen Canyon is filled with countless corrupt spiders, and their scarlet beast eyes are completely staring at Sun Wukong.

Anger has been escalating over time, and when the rage of rage completely covers the hearts of these corrupt spiders, a raging wave of attacks will burst out in its entirety.

The Corrupted Spider King hung high in the void, observing Sun Wukong with a proud downward stance, as if waiting for something, as the King of Ten Thousand Spiders, it seemed to want to give the other party a chance to repent.

But what about repentance? Blindly waiting will only be in vain, and it is better to fight fiercely than this, so that it will come more pleasantly.

The strange power of thunder and lightning attached to the body of the thunder stick, exploded with the swing of Sun Wukong's arm, and released a fierce piercing sound like a mountain flood and tsunami.

The hard ground cracked with the sound, revealing a dazzling crack on the surface, and around this cracked pattern, there was also a thick power of thunder and lightning, and the electric light flickered.

Sun Wukong's preemptive strike had won him an excellent attack position, only to see the thunder in his hand to chase after the victory, and successively blasted the thunder and lightning into the black pressure like a dark cloud of spiders.

Even though some corrupt spiders have lost their life qi due to the power of thunder and lightning, their huge numbers are still surging one after another, making this black wave one after another, still surging.

For the sake of today's plan, if Sun Wukong fights fiercely in this spider swarm, there is obviously not much chance of winning, and only by finding a way to break through the encirclement of the corrupt spider swarm can he win a glimmer of life for himself.

But the moment he smashed the thunder stick in his hand on the surface of the cobweb, Sun Wukong realized that the power of the violent thunder and lightning would be diluted by those weird corrupt liquids in an instant.

Although the thunder in the primary stage has a substantial body, its terrifying destructive power needs to rely on the meteorite thunder in the stick to exert it, and if there is no thunder, it is no longer powerless to burst out wantonly.

The long-dormant spider swarm is now surging, falling towards Sun Wukong's position one after another like meteorites, and this surging posture has strangled many powerhouses of the Great Star Soul in the past.

The bloodthirsty mouth is already hungry for blood, and it seems that only by completely devouring Sun Wukong can he erase as much as possible the mania that should have belonged to the beast buried deep in his heart.

As the distance between the two continued to shrink, Sun Wukong actually felt a strange cold air permeating the surface of his body, which was the protective frost condensed by the polar snow crystals on the eve of the crisis.

Even if you can counteract the surging blow from the spider swarm with the Guardian Frost, what about after that? Whether there will be other room for survival, these Monkey Kings themselves are very clear.

And it was the sudden emergence of the body protection frost, but in an instant, it opened a thought in Sun Wukong's mind, only to see his lips slightly open, and he recited the words mixed in the Hanhai Divine Formula.

Strange words that seemed to originate from the ancient depths gradually floated out of his mouth, and then the essence of the sea stored in the dark golden gourd of the Hanhai Sea surged violently with aura.

"Hanhai Divine Recipe First Style: Rainstorm Pear Blossom."

When Sun Wukong's words fell, the violent aura amplitude surged out in the dark golden gourd of the Hanhai Sea, swept out through the mouth of the gourd with the momentum of the stormy waves, and covered the canyon heaven of Nuoda.

Even though the Corrupted Spider Swarm was huge, it was also vulnerable in front of the Sea Essence, and the surging impact force was now permeating the top of the canyon, and it was still gradually condensing into rain.

When the rainstorm comes, everything in the world will bow down in front of the rain with a surrendered attitude, and the slight chin of the leaves, the left and right tilts of the flowers and plants are all deliberately confirming the nobility of the rain.

As the saying goes, water is the source of all things, and the torrential rain from the heavens will release the refreshing fragrance of the long-dormant pear blossom, but what is mixed in the fragrance is a "poisonous" like a snake and scorpion.

As the clouds and mist in the sky gradually condensed, the torrential rain poured down without hesitation, and the raindrops fell one after another, but they completely fell on the surface of the huge colony of corrupted spiders.

The torrential rain that fused with the aura of heaven and earth had transformed into a sharp cold thorn, although its surface was weak and weak, but the moment it touched the flesh, the impact mixed with the ice spike would take effect immediately.

The wanton dumping of the Corrupt Spider Swarm is the best proof of the power of this ice thorn, but only the tip of the iceberg cannot shake the massive attack posture of the Corrupt Spider Swarm.

Strange spider silk bursts out from the swarm of spiders, ferocious and irritable, as if the body can be corroded by just a little touch, but Sun Wukong seems to care nothing about what is in front of him.

"If you really think that Rainstorm Pear Blossom is just a simple attack, then you are underestimating my Canghai Essence." At this point, Sun Wukong sat cross-legged on the ground, his cheeks full of leisure.

It seems that only a truly strong person can be unfazed on the eve of a landslide, and the smile on his cheeks seems to be the most perfect interpretation of this calm, and Goku seems to be waiting for something at this time.

After the rainstorm, the fragrance of flowers overflows, everything revives, and the dense fog will follow, this is the ingenious power of transformation in the world, and Sun Wukong spent two precious months to understand this method.

It can be clearly seen that in this large falling canyon, layers of milky white mist are sprouting from the hard surface, as if this fog is originally coming from the vast earth.

Looking at the environment in front of you, the fog is in stark contrast to the white snow layer on the surface, as if the white of these fogs is more pure and immaculate, more mysterious.

And Sun Wukong, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground before, actually dissolved his figure in an instant, and blended into this great fog atmosphere: "The body of fog is the deep meaning of the sea." ”

When the essence of the sea is vaporized into mist, Sun Wukong can integrate himself into this huge fog mass, and wantonly shuttle to launch a surprise attack on the enemy in the mist.

The thickness of the fog can obscure the sight of all things, and it is also an excellent way to escape, and things that are both offensive and defensive have been revered by monks since ancient times, and this essence of the sea is naturally extremely sought-after.

However, because of the extremely high difficulty of cultivation, most people say that they are out of reach, and now that Sun Wukong has successfully comprehended the profound meaning and mastered the various transformation methods of water, how can he not be excited about this?

And this is only the atomization effect that stays in the first stage, if one day Sun Wukong practices this method to the peak, it will be able to cover the eyes and ears of heaven and man in an instant, and obscure the vision of all things.