After Sun Wukong completely rebounded the power of the purple scar, the strong aura impact continued to attack in the direction of the nine-winged purple-eyed lion, and the speed was almost beyond the scope of what others could accept.

In everyone's opinion, this is just a fundamental transformation of the power belonging to the Nine-Winged Purple-Eyed Lion, but it will not affect any other issues, after all, the Nine-Winged Purple-Eyed Lion has the ability to recover the Purple Evil.

What will happen next has become very clear to everyone, after all, the Nine-winged Purple-Eyed Lion is not an idle person, otherwise, how could it be that he has been king in this vast hunting mountain range for many years without being confronted?

In addition to the strength of his body, what is more important is the courage from the depths of the heart of the nine-winged purple-eyed lion, this feeling is not something that ordinary humans can understand at will, this belongs to the beast race.

And right now, everyone is waiting for Sun Wukong's counterattack, but who knows, Sun Wukong is now slowly falling, and staring at the purple scare in the void with his own eyes, as if waiting for something to happen.

"This Monkey King can't be a broken brain, right? He wouldn't really be naïve enough to think that he could defeat the Nine-Winged Purple-Eyed Lion with Purple Evil, right? This is not an ordinary demon beast, and the other party is also a demon king who gallops across the entire hunting mountain range. ”

"If even this kind of low-level problem will appear, how can the face of the demon king exist, it seems that although Sun Wukong's strength is not weak, his fighting consciousness is still too weak, if he can be on the battlefield for a long time, maybe the result will be different now."

"It seems that there must be a clear answer to the battle in Lion Camel City this time, hope is sometimes so hateful, often when you provoke hope, the other party has to use cold water to completely extinguish this flame of hope."

The chatter from the crowd continued, but they were short-sighted people who didn't realize that Sun Wukong had planted something hidden in that seemingly simple purple evil, which would determine the outcome of this battle.

With the transition of time layer by layer, the purple sage has come to the front of the nine-winged purple-eyed lion, and the other party opened his bloody mouth without nervousness at this moment, and then with the help of special power, the lilac purple steam began to rotate.

The spinning force is still continuing, and Sun Wukong has given up on the battle in front of him, because he knows very well that if he wants to win, he can't just blindly focus on these simple questions, but also pursue them at a deeper level.

Everyone was not as indifferent as Sun Wukong, they were still staring at the changes in Zi Sha, only to see that the spinning Zi Sha was finally sucked into the body of the Nine-winged Purple-Eyed Lion under the perfect control of the Nine-Winged Purple-Eyed Lion, and gradually retreated from his irritability.

It is often so simple to control things that originate from the body, after all, there is homologous blood flowing within the power, and it will not kill each other, and all the monks who saw the picture in front of them now also let out a lament that symbolizes defeat.

"Look, this purple evil was really skillfully dissolved by the nine-winged purple-eyed lion, Sun Wukong, you are really smart but you were mistaken by cleverness, such a simple truth, isn't it clear that you have cultivated to such a high level? It's really confusing. ”

Everyone was sarcastically mocking Sun Wukong in unison, as if complaining that he had beaten the battle of instinctive victory into the appearance in front of him, but just as their words fell, the nine-winged purple-eyed lion not far away suddenly sprouted a strange change.

I saw that the body of the nine-winged purple-eyed lion suddenly became stiff, and then a special tremor sprouted on the surface of its body irregularly, and the uncontrollable roar made everyone's expressions become shocked and confused, and they were very surprised now.

They didn't know why the Nine-Winged Purple-Eyed Lion had become like this now, since it was full of arrogance before? Could it be because of the purple spur? This is just speculation from everyone, but there is no reasonable answer, and Sun Wukong is still silent.

It wasn't until the abdomen of the nine-winged purple-eyed lion derived layers of irrepressible cracking sounds that Sun Wukong turned his head slightly and glanced at the direction of the nine-winged purple-eyed lion: "How does the blue snow lotus sky taste?" Isn't it intense in the cold? ”

Previously, in the process of refining the purple evil, Sun Wukong had quietly infused the power of spiritual energy into the purple evil, and condensed it into three white lotus flowers in a special way, this dormant move was very practical in the past battles.

In addition, the power of the purple sinister escaped the mania, so it was just with this mania that the softness of the blue snow lotus sky was covered, which also laid the foundation for the next Monkey King attack to be perfectly realized, but there are still special changes in it.

If the power of the Purple Evil was not absorbed by the Nine-Winged Purple Eyed Lion but thrown somewhere else, then the Blue Snow Lotus Heaven that had been buried in the Purple Evil Void before would be meaningless, and what would happen next, no one present could tell.

When Sun Wukong saw that the purple scare was absorbed by the nine-winged purple-eyed lion, a smug smile gradually sprouted on his cheeks, he had a certain degree of understanding of the nine-winged purple-eyed lion, and the other party was tough on the outside, but extremely fragile on the inside.

As long as the power is infused into the opponent's body, then it only needs to be gently urged with the mind, and the result of this battle will be immediately obtained, although the strength of Bixue Liantian is the weakest of Sun Wukong's moves, it is enough to deal with the nine-winged purple-eyed lion.

His eyes were condensed on the body of the nine-winged purple-eyed lion, feeling the bursts that continued to sprout, the corners of Sun Wukong's mouth gradually became indifferent, and then the tired power on the body had completely covered his consciousness, and finally made him unconscious.

When Sun Wukong's eyes gradually closed, the last picture Sun Wukong saw was countless monks running in his direction, as for what the purpose of their final running over, Sun Wukong didn't know, he only knew that he was tired.

......

Sun Wukong could feel that his body was changing one after another, and finally became weird, and the darkness in his vision was the only picture Sun Wukong could feel, and he didn't know what kind of feeling he was experiencing now.

Sun Wukong, who had been in death, was already familiar with this special experience, but he always felt that this change was slightly different from the past, but he didn't want to say more meaningless words, because he knew that no one could hear them.

The involuntary wetness of the corners of his eyes is his greatest desire for life, within three years of cultivation, he has been trapped in death many times, but he has survived strongly, and whether he can succeed this time, he himself can't say, because fate is unpredictable.

The previous change that occurred in the place of battle was that the nine-winged purple-eyed lion became strange under the stimulation of the blue snow lotus sky, and finally lost its vitality under the influence of the attack power, and when its huge body fell to the ground, all the monks rushed forward excitedly to ravage it.

They want to use this special way of ravaging to vent their deep anger, until the anger in their hearts is almost vented, they remember Sun Wukong, this is the monk, often selfish and revealing uncontrollable ugliness.

It wasn't until they turned their vision to Sun Wukong's body that they belatedly discovered that Sun Wukong's body had disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where he went, but they could be sure that Sun Wukong's results would definitely not be optimistic.

After all, the state of Sun Wukong's body is now in a state of crisis, and he is even on the verge of death, after all, everyone can feel the aura condensed in Sun Wukong's body before, revealing the shallowness in the faintness, and it must be barely supporting himself.

After everyone moved their eyes away from Sun Wukong's gaze, Mu Hei ran in the direction of Sun Wukong as fast as he could, and took Sun Wukong away from this dangerous area, after all, he now needs to make his body and Sun Wukong's body get a good cultivation.

Mu Hei's current physical state is also very weak, if he hadn't had contact with the Demon Venerable before, maybe this battle would have been very simple, but it was the foreshadowing that the Demon Venerable had planted in his body before, which led to his reluctance and embarrassment in this battle.

But Mu Hei can clearly calculate that as long as he relies on a month of maintenance, he can return to his peak state, originally in order to ensure the safety of Sun Wukong, he has been paying attention to Sun Wukong's affairs, but he does not care about his physical condition.

It wasn't until after the situation of the battle that Makeiji realized that his physical condition had affected too much, and even almost threatened the lives of himself and Sun Wukong, and this uncontrollable consequence was really dangerous: "I absolutely can't ignore this problem anymore." ”

After Mu Hei returned to the Dark Incense Building, he began to prepare for the preparation of special medicinal baths, the medicinal materials in these medicinal baths were condensed by him using extremely rare heaven and earth spiritual materials, and the spiritual power in them was extremely strong, and he only needed to soak in them to maximize his strength.

If they can take it, the effect will inevitably be more significant, but now relying on their physical condition, it is not enough to successfully absorb these medicinal effects, and the loss of spiritual energy in the body is too large, if you take it rashly, it will inevitably cause some unnecessary side effects.

Mu Hei didn't want to put himself and Sun Wukong at risk, so he needed to make the effects of these herbs appear in an alternative way: "I hope I can rely on this power to restore your body, after all, what you have to face next is to open up your bloodline." ”

"If you don't have a qualified system, there will definitely be a lot of discomfort when you use the Falling Star Thunder to open up your bloodline, which will have various effects on your subsequent bloodline refining, so I will do my best to minimize the effect of these effects." The heir explained in a low voice.