Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Fish Leaps into the Dragon Gate

The ingenious combination of thunder and Tai Chi blood can always create wonderful wonders under special circumstances, and Sun Wukong has only recently realized the method of pouring aura into the body of others through thunder.

This method is not unique to Sun Wukong, and there have been many examples of spiritual energy transmission between each other in the long history of the past, but the final result has been a failure.

Defeat means that the aura loses control in the opponent's body, and the madness rushes through the opponent's veins like a beast, and finally the opponent's body festers into a puddle of rotten mud.

This is the disadvantage of the forced instillation of aura, but not everyone is favored by failure, and one person has successfully given all the power in his body to an ordinary person.

And in the end, although this ordinary person used this power to reach the peak of the cultivation world, he didn't have any breakthroughs to speak of, after all, cultivation was unknown to him, so how could he talk about promotion?

To this day, although the other party is still alive in the world, he has long since withdrawn from the altar of cultivation and lived in seclusion in the dense forest, and it seems that only the simple life in the wilderness village is the ultimate destination of his life.

Now Sun Wukong has once again found a way to instill aura through the power of thunder, and he can even rely on thunder to control the aura instilled into the opponent's body at will.

This is a new breakthrough, although I don't know what effect this method can have at present, but as the so-called art is not pressing, one day this method can come in handy: "Your death, no regrets." ”

Sun Wukong stopped talking, but the angry lion had already fallen to the ground behind him, and cracked textures were sprouting out of his body, and quickly spread out, covering his surface.

This is the blood streak that is indirectly fed back after the blood vein has broken, and behind this blood streak is not only the lonely death, but also the painful sorrow: "Hey, when is the time for retribution." ”

Sun Wukong knows the meaning of this statement, but he can't interpret it perfectly, because he knows very well that today's mercy will only bring him that disaster like a stormy wave.

At present, there are only eight or nine monks left in the battlefield, and it is not difficult to defeat them all with the residual power in Sun Wukong's body, but he needs to use the aura of the Black Blood Palace.

It is best to show the strength of the Black Blood Palace within the mist, after all, Tai Chi Blood is too special to show in front of anyone, otherwise, it will definitely lead to death.

According to Sun Wukong's knowledge of the white mist, the fog will begin to dissipate in less than three minutes, and it is very difficult to take down the enemy in three minutes with normal attacks.

Only by defeating everyone in an instant with a powerful move can Sun Wukong achieve the final victory, and if he wants to do this, he can only rely on the fusion of Tai Chi blood.

"It seems that in the end, we will have to go through the fusion of aura to end this battle?" The entanglement in his heart made Sun Wukong's face ugly, and now he has no extra time to waste.

Habitually turning his head, Sun Wukong looked in the direction of the herd heir in the distance, and the other party actually responded to himself with a sleeping posture: "No, senior, you actually slept at such a tense moment." ”

Sighing helplessly, Sun Wukong no longer hesitated, but raised his hands and put them into his mouth, using the sharp side of his teeth to bite his fingertips, and in an instant, two drops of blood of different colors overflowed.

As if sensing the changes in the field, Mu Hei still closed his eyes tightly, and explained in his heart indifferently: "I haven't slept, and I have already seen everything in the field." ”

"I responded to you with a deep sleep just to let you make your own decision, after all, cultivation is your business, I'm just an ordinary guide, and I can't say exactly what you will encounter on the road."

When he stopped talking, he opened his closed eyes slightly, and once again projected his gaze into the battlefield, although the field was blank, but he could clearly see everything in the field with his special pupil power.

Now Sun Wukong has put the wounds of his hands together, and in just an instant, the violent adsorption force has glued Sun Wukong's hands together, and the fusion of aura is emerging at this moment.

Two incompatible auras were condensing each other in the void between Sun Wukong's palms, and after a while, two fish-like void lights and shadows suddenly appeared in the void, blending with each other and swimming together.

The pattern of the Yin and Yang Taiji Fish Sun Wukong has not been seen for several months, but now he feels an alternative kindness from it, and with the continuous rotation of the Taiji Fish, the aura stored in the blood palace is also mobilized.

The Tai Chi Fish now opens its mouth like a glutton, and continuously swallows the instilled aura into its body, and transforms it into an invisible qi rhyme that accumulates layer by layer: "This, this is the power of the combination of yin and yang? ”

It only took a minute for Sun Wukong to feel the weakness of the depletion of the aura in his body, and he didn't dare to let this so-called union process continue: "This power is enough to defeat everyone." ”

Without any hesitation, I saw that at this moment, Sun Wukong tried his best to slap the Yin Yang Taiji Fish coiled in his palm directly on the ground in front of him, and then a shocking scene appeared.

Everyone in the audience could clearly see at this moment that the thick fog that filled the field completely disappeared without a trace when Sun Wukong struck out the power of his palm, and then the black and white Pisces leaned out from the field.

The black and white pisces intertwined with each other, turning into two huge dragons, rushing straight into the clouds with a fierce momentum, and when the dragon's body escaped into the clouds, the deafening roar of the dragon burst out from the clouds.

Under the shock of the dragon's roar, all the monks in the field lost their ability to resist, and all of them fell to the ground, and the seven orifices were even shocked out of strands of red blood.

Such a huge scene has made the audience forget the way of shouting, and it seems that only with the help of a sluggish state can they perfectly interpret the shock and surprise in their hearts.

"Is the fish leaping over the dragon gate? I didn't expect you stinky boy to even understand this trick, it seems that I still underestimate you, but with this trick, the aura in your body should be about to run out, right? ”

Mu Hei's words stopped here, but he took the opportunity to cast his eyes on Sun Wukong's body, and he could clearly see that Sun Wukong at this moment had fallen on the cold ground because of his weakness.

"I did a good job today, I didn't embarrass me, but if you want to make up for your aura, it seems that it will take a lot of effort." Makeiji shrugged his shoulders and whispered to himself.