Chapter 445: Sun Wukong is a peerless demon king, that ancient bell wants to recognize the master!
"You killed the Qilin Emperor?"
Sun Wukong screamed in shock, his brain buzzing.
"Impossible!"
"It's a quasi-saint, even if it's a primordial god, it shouldn't be something you can kill, right......"
Sun Wukong's expression was extremely shocked, and he felt unbelievable.
But he also knows it.
Since Lin Heng said so, it must be true.
"How did you do that?" He asked, confused.
"Whoa."
"This."
Lin Heng beckoned, and a gourd appeared in the palm of his hand.
"It's ......"
Sun Wukong's eyes condensed slightly, and then his pupils contracted sharply.
"Taishang Laojun's purple gold red gourd?"
"It's not...... When this treasure collapsed in the Heavenly Court, wasn't it destroyed in a great battle? ”
At the beginning of the Journey to the West, Sun Wukong had not yet been replaced by a six-eared macaque.
In the Lotus Cave of Pingdingshan, he had seen this thing.
and a little trick, in the hands of the Silver Horn King, deceived this gourd into his hands.
At that time, he knew that this was the best treasure.
I wanted to keep it private.
It's a pity that he was later asked to go back by Taishang Laojun.
Later, when the Heavenly Court collapsed, he heard that the gourd had also been destroyed in a great battle.
Unexpectedly.
Now he saw this treasure again in Lin Heng's hands.
"My grandson heard Taishang Laojun say, there is only one gourd, where did you get this?" Sun Wukong wondered.
Lin Heng pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "It's a secret, it's inconvenient to tell you, and I ask the Great Sage to understand." ”
Sun Wukong nodded when he heard this.
"If it's inconvenient to say, don't say it, it's okay."
He has an open-minded temperament and doesn't ask questions, but just has some emotion:
"With your breakthrough speed, I'm afraid that becoming a quasi-saint will only be in the middle of a day."
"And you are still in the Ancestral Immortal Realm to be able to receive the power of the quasi-saint, I dare not imagine what kind of atmosphere it will be like once you enter the quasi-saint!"
If it is said.
Lin Heng's talent at the beginning only made Sun Wukong feel terrible.
Well now.
Sun Wukong was convinced of Lin Heng.
In fact, he himself is extremely conceited.
Otherwise, he would not have been titled Monkey King back then!
In the eyes of Sun Wukong.
He and the original Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun should be the absolute representatives of invincibility in the same realm.
However, Lin Heng used the ancestral immortal realm to take two rounds of killing moves from the golden cicada.
Such a horrific record.
Sun Wukong thinks that he can't do it himself.
"Sanqing Ancestor, I really didn't choose the wrong person."
Sun Wukong said, convinced.
Lin Heng smiled, he was not humble, nor arrogant, he just looked at the sky and said:
"I hope I can really revive the Dao system and live up to the expectations of those sages!"
"Especially Zhang Zhenren."
Flying to the upper realm, he couldn't thank Zhang Zhenren for saving him in person, Lin Heng's heart was really full of regret.
"Don't leave yesterday's things behind, look forward to the future."
Sun Wukong patted Lin Heng's shoulder, and he didn't know whether he was comforting Lin Heng or comforting himself.
Lin Heng calmed his thoughts, his eyes pierced through the clouds and mist, and looked at the starry sky thousands of miles away.
At that time.
The unicorn body has been divided among the families.
There are two quasi-saints who are content, and after receiving the treasure, they leave decisively.
There are also two quasi-saints, and the king of Jizo and the king of the peacock Daming, compete for the demon ancestor ancient bell.
"Why don't we go for a piece of the pie?"
Lin Heng said.
On the surface, he wanted to compete for the Demon Ancestor Gu Zhong, but deep down, he still wanted to see if there was a chance to pick up the leak.
Kill a quasi-saint and provide a reward for cultivation.
It's terrifying!
There's a fierce battle going on over there.
There may or may not be a chance.
"This ......"
Sun Wukong was a little hesitant.
"My old grandson's losses in this battle are too heavy, and if you join the quasi-holy battlefield, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you."
"It doesn't matter." Lin Heng said with a smile: "I still have a lot of peaches on my body, I think I can help you recover your immortal power." ”
The voice fell.
With a gesture of his hand, hundreds of peaches were suspended in the sky.
These are 9,000-year-old ripe peaches.
The first one appeared.
The fragrance permeated the heavens and the earth.
Let the creatures of several continents around them all look sideways.
Some gods recognized it, and they were so shocked that saliva flowed from the corners of their mouths.
"Huh?"
"Where did you get these peaches?"
Sun Wukong was also taken aback.
Although a few years ago, on the day of the opening of the fairy court, all parties were worshipping each other.
This thing also appeared.
But even if you add all the peaches given by Daqin, they are only hundreds.
And those hundreds.
The Daxian that day was used to entertain all parties to congratulate, and the remaining little was also eaten by everyone.
There are no peach fruit trees in the fairy garden.
Normally.
There should be no such thing.
But with a wave of his hand, Lin Heng actually took out hundreds of ripe peaches, which really made Sun Wukong stunned.
"Again, don't ask." Lin Heng said with a smile.
Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks, and his heart was really confused.
But in the end, I chose to hold back my curiosity.
"It's good for my grandson to eat a few pieces, and the rest can be taken back and used to bless the people of the Immortal Court." Monkey King said.
"No, when I go back, I will plant thousands of peach fruit trees, peach, more!"
"Huh?"
Sun Wukong was completely dumbfounded.
He knew that Lin Heng had a lot of secrets, but now Sun Wukong felt that the other party was beyond imagination.
It's like an abyss.
Completely impossible to snoop on!
No longer entangled, Sun Wukong began to swallow all the peaches like a whale sucking a cow.
The peach is an innate spiritual root.
In ancient times.
Only the Queen Mother of Heaven planted 3,600 plants.
The aura it contains is extremely huge.
Even for the quasi-saints, it can be called a great supplement.
Hundreds of peaches entered the stomach.
The immortal power that Sun Wukong had lost before was naturally like the bubbling water of a mountain stream, and it quickly overflowed.
"Hoo ......"
Wait for a breath to exhale.
Sun Wukong opened his eyes, and the essence in his eyes was already blazing.
And at this very moment.
In the distant starry sky battlefield, a shocking noise suddenly erupted.
The splendid quasi-holy laws collide.
The Demon Ancestor Gu Zhong fled on its own, rumbling and ringing, shattering the void, and shooting towards this side.
"Huh?"
The surprise came too suddenly.
made Sun Wukong and Lin Heng a little unresponsive for a while.
Over there.
The King of Jizo, the King of the Ming Dynasty, and two quasi-saints with unknown backgrounds.
It was also after a short period of confusion that he hurriedly chased this side.
They took action one after another, each showing their magical powers, and wanted to detain the demon ancestor Gu Zhong.
"Quick, Treasure Hunt!"
Lin Heng said in a loud voice, beckoned a banana fan, and rushed towards the Demon Ancestor Ancient Bell.
Sun Wukong incarnated as a giant ape, and he did not hesitate to go away.
The demon bell buzzed, constantly dodging the means of the quasi-saint behind him.
But in the face of the oncoming Sun Wukong, the demon ancestor Gu Zhong did not dodge, but seemed to seek refuge, and ran with Sun Wukong in both directions.
"What's the situation?"
Lin Heng, who pounced on the air with a banana fan, looked stunned.
But after seeing Sun Wukong's success, he was pleasantly surprised.
However, the faces of King Daming and the others who came after him were not so good-looking.
Under the throne of Jizo, he listened and said in a deep voice:
"Sun Wukong is the peerless demon king, that ancient bell wants to recognize the master!"
There is also a more, which is expected to be written at one o'clock
(End of chapter)