Outside the chat group, Journey to the West, White Bone Demon Country.

"Aolai fog, flowers and fruits, a stick in the sea, ten thousand demon dynasty!"

Under the sky, the golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand gathered thousands of golden lights, and the arc light shone, destroying tens of thousands of yin souls with a devastating force.

Yes!

The terrible screams and the roars of fear were endless.

The ghosts around Lady White Bone disappeared one after another, as if the evil thing had met the Great Sun and was completely purified.

Seeing this, Lady White Bone's face was gloomy, and her heart was bleeding.

These ghosts and ghosts are all her subordinates who have been refining for thousands of years, and they were beaten to death by Sun Wukong with a stick.

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At the same time, she also knew what level Sun Wukong's strength was.

Although the realm of cultivating immortals is unified, the combat power of the same realm is also uneven.

For example, in the siege of tens of thousands of Yin Spirits just now, some Jin Immortals may be embarrassed to dodge, and some are so anxious that there is no way.

There are not many golden immortals like Sun Wukong who can kill tens of thousands of yin souls with one stick, and it is also very rare.

The current cultivation environment is no longer the ancient period, and there are very few people who have really gone from refining and refining qi to the Daluo Jin Immortal of the Three Flowers Gathering the Top Five Qi Dynasty.

For this reason, after the ancient method of refining qi, there were merit cultivation methods, incense cultivation methods, and faith cultivation methods.

These cultivation methods can also become immortals, and even become golden immortals, Daluo golden immortals.

It's just that it's greatly discounted in terms of strength, and there is a corresponding immortal Dao fruit position, but there is no corresponding strength.

For tens of millions of years, there have been such types of immortal Buddhas in the heavenly court and Buddhism.

Mrs. White Bone's face is not good-looking, she doesn't want to meet an opponent like Sun Wukong, the gains in the fight outweigh the losses, and in the end she will definitely lose both.

"Sun Wukong, you and I have no grievances, what is the reason why you came to the door?" Lady Bones said, trying to calm her emotions.

"Didn't my grandson say that he pouted your skull and made soup for my master?" Sun Wukong said proudly.

"......" Lady Bones was silent.

"Youkai, don't feel wronged. Don't you want to eat my master's meat? Although you haven't had time to implement the plan yet, my grandson already knows, hum. Sun Wukong said.

Lady Bones understood, so everything made sense, so she said:

"Sun Wukong, you are the great sage of this demon clan, why are you willing to be driven by a mortal to work for Buddhism?

Tang Sanzang is the reincarnation of the golden cicada, his flesh and blood and the merits of the ninth generation are extraordinary, it is better for you and me to cooperate and eat Tang Sanzang together.

Take this opportunity, Sun Wukong, maybe you still have a chance to enter the realm of Da Luo.

When you arrive, Da Luo Jinxian, if you come to the Buddha, you can't control you. ”

Obviously, Mrs. White Bone is digging into Xuanzang's corner online, and if possible, she also wants to accept Sun Wukong, a potential stock, as a younger brother.

But she underestimated Sun Wukong, only to see Sun Wukong smile disapprovingly, and said:

"Hehe, White Bone Spirit, my grandson sees that you haven't woken up, look for a fight!"

"Look at the fight!"

When the words fell, Sun Wukong carried a golden hoop stick, and a somersault divided thousands of doppelgangers to beat the white bone spirit, back and forth, the stick shadow was heavy, and the afterimage was endless.

"Toast and don't eat and drink!"

The White Bone Lady's eyes were stunned, the brilliance in her hand flickered, and a white bone spirit banner appeared.

The white bone banner is triangular in shape, supported by a spine bone, and is surrounded by skull-like bells.

And its whole is completely made of mysterious bones, and the diagram on it is ancient and obscure, not like any language of the Three Realms, and contains some incredible magic.

The predecessor of the White Bone Lady was a white bone demon god who lived in chaos, and the white bone spirit banner in her hand was also a strange innate spirit treasure with treacherous methods.

This banner can summon tens of thousands of undead spirits to continue fighting. It can also be used to attack the spirit of the gods, which is impossible to prevent, and can release the flame of the true fire of Samadhi, burning the mountains and boiling the sea.

It's just that the real White Bone Soul Banner was shattered in the Battle of the Open Heavens, and nine times out of ten, its great power disappeared invisibly.

The banner in the hands of the White Bone Lady has been repaired, and now it has only recovered about forty percent of its mana, and it is precisely because the innate spirit treasure contains a touch of innate immortal spiritual light that she was able to leave a thought to rebuild in the Three Realms.

At this moment, the White Bone Lady held the White Bone Soul Banner and shook it towards the void, the crisp and pleasant sound of the bell rang, and the ripples of sound waves spread out in all directions.

Everywhere I went, it was as if the whole space had been violently distorted.

Sun Wukong's thousands of doppelgangers were distorted into smoke in an instant and disappeared.

And Sun Wukong's body is like being on fire, and his body is full of pale flames.

Although Sun Wukong was ignited at the moment, he didn't panic at all, and said with a smile:

"My grandson has been refining in the gossip furnace for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and your fire can be more powerful than Taishang Laojun's samadhi true fire."

"Monkey, your horizons are too short. There are not many flames in this world that are more powerful than the true fire of Samadhi.

If it were the peak of this throne, this flame would have turned you into bones long ago, and the primordial spirit would have been extinguished. Lady Bones said.

"Hehe, it's not good, is it?" Sun Wukong stretched his arms.

"Yes!"

The corners of Lady White Bone's mouth rose, and the White Bone Soul Banner in her hand shook gently again, accompanied by the crisp sound of the bell, the pale flames on Sun Wukong's body became violent again, and the power rose several times.

"Sun Wukong, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength. What's more, the mana of this seat is not below you, and if you hold it up so much, even if you can't kill you, you will inevitably be hit hard.

This acquired white bone ice inflammation not only burns people's bodies, but also hurts people's spirits.

Sun Wukong, do you feel the pain of the Yuan Shen being torn apart at this moment? ”

Hearing this, Sun Wukong has indeed felt a headache.

In fact, he is not a big supporter, the main thing is that once the white bone ice inflammation is close to his body, it will not be extinguished like a dog skin plaster.

"Wukong, use the Divine Elephant to suppress the prison strength, and turn the whole body into particles to reorganize!"

At this time, Sun Wukong's voice came from Xuanzang's ears.

In terms of the degree of understanding of the Divine Elephant's Prison Strength, Sun Wukong is definitely inferior to Xuanzang.

When Sun Wukong heard this, his eyes were bright, and he ran the god like a prison force, only to see the flesh and blood, muscles and bones, internal organs, cells, and particles in his body vibrating together, and tens of thousands of particles burst out with an earth-shattering force.

The Divine Elephant Suppression Prison Strength Sun Wukong has only just cultivated, and it is impossible for all the 480 million particles in one person to be opened up, but with the foundation of his own Golden Immortal cultivation, it has also opened tens of millions, close to hundreds of millions, so once it is unleashed, the vision is shocking.

The entire Three Realms shook at this moment, and a high-spirited and immortal dragon elephant sound sounded in the hearts of all living beings, resounding throughout the universe.

And above the heavenly dome, a divine image of the virtual shadow stands up to the sky and the earth, and it has a vast sky above its head, trampling on the eighteen layers of hell, standing forever.

At this moment, the immortal Buddha was shocked, and the ghosts in hell kept howling and trembling.

And Sun Wukong's body didn't know these things and visions, he turned into a particle form, like a stream of data reorganizing in the void, and the white bone ice flame was actually devoured and absorbed in the process of its reorganization.

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