Chapter 697: The Third Layer of Genetic Locks
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"What? Dead monkey, you're not dead yet, your body is quite strong. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info No wonder even Lao Jun's gossip furnace can't burn you, it seems that you still have some ability. But it's better this way! Just when you dare to go against me, it already means that your life has come to an end, enjoy my fist well! Is it comfortable for you to step on it just now? My heart is full of anger, and I can't fully vent it, so you just obediently suffer to die!" Seeing this, the Bull Demon King felt comfortable for a while, and the anger in his heart disappeared slightly, but there was no trace of it in his mouth, and his words were thorny and constantly sarcastic, and he was ruthless when he started his hands, and a huge flame fist wind blasted straight towards the place where Sun Wukong was, but it was split by Sun Wukong with a stick, but the Bull Demon King also had any hope for his random punch, he just wanted to buy a little time for himself, and after Hui punched, he saw the Bull Demon King's huge hooves slam to the ground, and the earth shook in an instant, and then his huge body had disappeared in place, and then appeared in front of Sun Wukong in the blink of an eye, The huge fist with the three flavors of true fire roared like a meteor towards Sun Wukong, who had just split his flaming fist.
Sun Wukong's health was not good, he stood up strongly, but he didn't expect that as soon as he shouted, the Bull Demon King rushed over, and the speed was even a few points faster than when he fought him just now, plus his own moves have not come out, in the face of the Bull Demon King's raid Sun Wukong was suddenly blinded again, maybe the influence of the shadow, Sun Wukong has secretly ranked his strength behind the Bull Demon King in his heart, so he instinctively carried the stick to defend all his life, and worked hard to use the Ruyi King Kong rod in front of him, and he also successfully blocked the Bull Demon King's fist, but the three flavors of true fire that came with the fist wind wrapped him in the next moment。
"Ahh Under the wound of the inner house, the blood that had been forcibly put on the ground spurted straight out. However, he was soon enveloped and burned completely by the three flavors of the real fire. Under the cracked mouth of the tiger, Sun Wukong could no longer hold the Ruyi golden hoop stick. The whole person was thrown out quickly. A deep trench was plowed into the ground. Despite the fact that it has already been. The fire is still raging. burned so much that Sun Wukong screamed endlessly, the reason why he was able to hold on to the Dan furnace of Taishang Laojun for seven hundred and forty-nine days. That's because he was lucky enough to find the outlet of the Dan furnace, and now his body is surrounded by flames, even if he wants to, he can't hide, and he can't hide too badly!
"Supreme Treasure!"
saw the tragic situation of Sun Wukong. Zixia, who was originally on the side, woke up from the three-no-state all of a sudden. Concerned about it, he flew to the Supreme Treasure Land. She wanted to extinguish the haunting three-flavor true fire. However, I tried a few spells to no avail. So I can only do it on the side, in a hurry. Swapping the names of the Supreme Treasure Land without help. The Bull Demon King who was slowly walking towards her was unaware of it. Although the hooves of the Bull Demon King shook the mountain. Deafening. But in the eyes of Zixia Land, there is still only the supreme treasure that is constantly struggling. Even now his name is Monkey King. It's not called the Supreme Treasure. Hitting you is what it is in feminine nature. Love can be unforgettable. Love can die to death. Even if it's just one-sided love. They remain fearless. Even if the Bull Demon King becomes a bull-headed giant, he can't pull it back.
At this time, at this time, he and Sun Wukong had a similar encounter with Earth Mengjiao, and they were also enduring the burning of the three flavors of true fire. Although he had tried several ways to put out the fire on his body. But now everything is in vain. If it weren't for the fact that he had the Arhat Golden Body to protect his earthly body, I'm afraid he would have been more than lucky. But even if it's in the flesh. But he knew he wouldn't last long. After all, the Bull Demon King Land was really powerful. The ground was violently shaken and severely injured. In addition, the three-flavor true fire also has a burning effect on the soul. He didn't know how long he would last. Even though the Book of the Earth and the Seven-Rank White Lotus are powerful, they require a huge amount of mana to support them, and now he is only at the peak of the Void Realm, and all the dragon power and qi power combined are only comparable to ordinary Earth Realm cultivators, that little bit of mana. It will be exhausted in an instant, and the remaining time is enough for the Bull Demon King's Sanwei True Fire to consume him to death.
Feeling the dragon power in his body that was completely fused with his bloodline was getting less and less. Mengjiao knew that if he couldn't figure out the three flavors on his body this time, he was really hot. Then this is the end of his journey to the west. Thinking about the enemies he has encountered since the beginning of his cultivation to the present, the troubles he has encountered, countless pictures have constantly crossed his mind in his dream, his ideal is to resurrect his grandfather, find his parents who have lost information, and he is really very unwilling to die so silently. Maybe this is everyone's voice before they die.
The golden glow on the surface of the body quickly disappeared under the scorching of the Samadhi True Fire. The robe of the earth's vitality transformation could not hold on for a breath, and it turned into green smoke and dispersed, revealing the body of Mengjiao Chiguoguo, under the scorching of the three-flavor true fire. Soon there was a burst of fleshy aroma, and the three-flavor true fire directly began to scorch Mengjiao's entire person, including the soul! However, there is no way for his telekinesis to be completely retracted, and every trace of telekinesis is a soul origin of his, the feeling of the soul being barbecued. Let him be in pain!
"It hurts, ahh
Screaming, no matter how tough the mind is, the soul is burned under the scorching of the three flavors of true fire, Mengjiao still can't hold on, and his mouth lets out endless screams, he never thought that he would have such a tortured day, it is simply not allowed to live, in fact, it is indeed not allowed to live, the soul is burned without feeling it is difficult to describe, the so-called willpower can not suppress the pain from the soul at all, at this moment, a bright yellow and astringent Buddha light rises in the relics: Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where to stir up dustAt this time, Mengjiao seemed to understand what Tang Sanzang said: what is the sorrow of life, what is the pain of death, persistent persistence and seeing through the letting go, sometimes there is no similarity.
Under the scorching of the three-flavor true fire, Mengjiao's whole person seemed to have turned into a piece of black carbon, and the fire was still burning on his body, which was really a failure from the perspective of barbecue. However, something unexpected happened, I saw that the three flavors of real fire on the black charcoal were much more vigorous, and then it seemed to be under some kind of suction, and all of them suddenly got into the black charcoal. Only wisps of green smoke were still coming out of the black charcoal, and it looked like it had been burned.
Could it be that Mengjiao is really over like this? It has become such a piece of black charcoal that does not slip away? Putting this aside for the time being, there is a way to see two flowers and one branch each, or let's take a look at another battlefield first! At this moment, the Bull Demon King is grasping Zixia in his huge right hand, the right palm that was broken by Mengjiao before was repaired in such a short period of time, the vitality of the Demon King is really strong to the extreme, it seems that Bai Xi's palm is thin and tender compared with the left palm, and the touch from the delicate and enchanting body of Zixia made the Bull Demon King's heart shake for a while, and the blood-red pupils suddenly revealed a crazy expression that all men can understand, and Zixia, whose hot eyes pierced her heart and body, trembled. Constantly struggling, and at the same time his eyes were constantly looking at the ground with concern, the huge hooves of the Bull Demon King, where Sun Wukong was struggling helplessly like him.
"Zixia, you don't have to struggle weakly, now that it's in my hands, you can accept your fate. But you can scream, the louder the better, anyway, no one can save you, dying and struggling. Maybe it will bring some fun to my old cow, ahahaha......" Feeling the meaning of the gaze of the beautiful woman in his hand, the Bull Demon King's heart suddenly swelled with anger, and the huge bull's eyes revealed the madness of devouring people. However, he didn't vent the purple glow in front of him, but tore his hooves vigorously and vigorously. Sun Wukong, who was trampled under the hooves of the Bull Demon King, suddenly let out an earth-shattering scream, looking at the current tonnage of the Bull Demon King, adding mental damage. I'm afraid that Sun Wukong was not so miserable when he was pressed by the Buddha at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. The unwilling anger in Sun Wukong's heart at this time was accumulating with the pain in his body, he wanted to resist, he wanted to resist. In a place where everyone didn't pay attention, he accumulated anger little by little, the void barrier slowly thinned, and wisps of heaven and earth vitality gushed out, burrowing into his body, allowing his lost power to slowly recover.
"Don't! Don't! Let him go, let him go!" The Bull Demon King listened to Sun Wukong's screams and felt comfortable for a while, but when he heard Zixia plead for the dead monkey under his feet, the anger that had disappeared was suddenly poured more vigorously by the vinegar in his heart, and he unconsciously increased the strength in his hands, which hurt Zixia, but Zixia's screams did not make the Bull Demon King's reason clearer, but made him more and more crazy, just when he didn't pay attention, a box flew out of Zixia's arms and smashed straight into Sha Wujing and his party.
"Oh, who is so unmeritorious. You threw me with something! This ...... Moonlight Treasure Box!" Zhu Bajie picked up the Moonlight Treasure Box with a starry face. However, when he looked up at the sky, his face stiffened with joy. Where are the shadows of the moon and the earth locked by the dark clouds! Without the moon, how can they use the moonlight to travel through time and space as written on the moonlight treasure box? If they can't travel through time and space, how can they escape?
"Master. We're going to fly up to the clouds. Then you can use the Moonlight Treasure Box!" Sha Wu looked at the sky and the darkness was all over. I quickly figured out that I noticed it. But Tang Sanzang still looked unmoved after hearing this. This time, however, he stood up in a rare way. "Amitabha...... We must use our bodies for the great cause of Buddhism and dedicate every bit of our strength to the revival of Buddhism, so we can't die yet. Amitabha, the Eight Precepts and Wujing should hurry up and leave with the teacher. ”
"Master, let's leave like this, what should we do with Senior Brother?" Zhu Bajie rarely cared about Sun Wukong's safety, but because he was also demolishing Tang Sanzang's platform, Tang Sanzang of course "praised" his good qualities.
"Bajie, very good, it's rare that you have this heart. However, your senior brother is not short-lived, he should not have anything to do, otherwise, how can I not see him die after so many deaths over the years? Actually, I am concerned about your safety! You must know that you are different from Wukong, without his almost Xiaoqiang-like immortal body, in order not to let Wukong be distracted, all we can do is to protect our own safety, so that Wukong can fight against monsters seriously and without any worries, so we can't be so old-fashioned when necessary, and we must be flexible to be able to keep up with the times! If you really want to share the burden of Goku, then you should go and distract the Bull Demon King. Then Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Bajie with a kind face, gently snatched it from his hand, well, took the moonlight treasure box, patted him on the shoulder, and motioned him to help Sun Wukong.
"Master, I ......"
"Hey, Bajie, you don't have to worry about being a teacher. I'm safe with your junior brother Wujing protecting me, go ahead and help your senior brother lure away the Bull Demon King and attract his attention for us, well, buy a little time for Wukong. Okay!Bajie, this sacred and great mission will be handed over to you!Wujing, let's go, don't let Wukong and Bajie be distracted......" Looking at Sha Wujing carrying Tang Sanzang on his back and trying to break through the barriers of the layers of heat waves, staggering towards the clouds, Zhu Bajie suddenly felt a little like crying without tears, but since Tang Sanzang had ordered him like this, he also had to face the crazy Bull Demon King, while constantly complaining in his heart about why he had so many mouths. While trying to move his legs towards the Bull Demon King in the form of a huge minotaur, he didn't forget to observe the surrounding environment, and when he saw a large rock, he hid there and prepared to peep, no, it should be said to wait and wait for the opportunity to move.
"Oh!" is like the end of every hot-blooded anime and novel, the male protagonist always explodes at that moment, that's right, Sun Wukong finally broke out, and he twisted his body. Casting the magic of heaven and earth, he turned into a huge monkey covered in golden hair, and suddenly struggled out from under the hooves of the Bull Demon King, roaring and raising his hand to the crotch of the Bull Demon King is punch.
"Whoop!" the Bull Demon King was beaten to a bloody pulp by this punch. Tears flowed from her eyes, and even Zixia in her hand had to let go because of the pain, covering her own cowwhip and convulsing on the ground. Zhu Bajie, who was peeking on the side, couldn't help but cover his lower part after seeing the tragic situation of the Bull Demon King. But the next moment, he noticed the fairy Zixia falling from the sky. Before he could react, a huge furry and rough palm took Zixia in his hand first.
"Supreme Treasure?" Zixia was caught by Sun Wukong. At that moment, the hero finally rescued the princess from the evil monster. The only thing that's a bit of a pity is that the image of this hero is also a bit like a monster. But Zixia didn't care too much. Because in this world, the strong are respected. Monsters run all over the streets. can be a god and a demon. Racial discrimination is not serious. So love knows no borders. Regardless of race. Regardless of age, for example, the demon king who is the demon king took the princess of the Asura clan, and the princess of the iron fan is the best proof! Because the Bull Demon King has endured the pain on Xiao Yan's younger brother. stood up and gave Sun Wukong a punch in the back. At the same time, it also shook the Zixia in Wukong's hand. Immediately afterwards, Sun Wukong also roared with his teeth and gritted with the Bull Demon King, who was also red with bull's eyes. It's like a street rotten boy on the side of the street. The fist is sinister.|The monkey steals the peach, the sea fishes the moon, the black tiger steals the heart, and the double dragon goes to sea! In the blink of an eye, thousands of moves were handed in, and the transformed Bull Demon King and Sun Wukong were fighting to the death. Not afraid of death, this is the highest level of fighting.
In ancient times, there was a phoenix nirvana, and Mengjiao's cultivation was ten million times worse than that of the phoenix. Naturally, there is no ability like a phoenix. But in the face of death, the state of mind actually broke through the original level, the realm directly broke through to the peak of the earthly realm, and it was only half a step away from the heavens, this epiphany-like breakthrough made the mental power in his relics ten times stronger, and the Buddhist cultivation grew to nine thousand years in an instant, that is to say, even if he didn't need to fight in close quarters now, only relying on the Buddha's supernatural powers, he could exert a strength comparable to the nine realms of the earth, of course, because he hadn't cultivated those supernatural powers, and the proficiency was at most familiar, so the power was not strong, and even then he could overwhelm the monks of the eight realms of the earthBut now it is not these things that need to be considered, because the true fire of Samadhi is still burning him, and the soul is not afraid of invasion because of the breakthrough of the realm, plus the support of the book from the ground, but the pain of the body, that is not alleviated at all, at this time, the only way to help yourself get out of the predicament is to break through the void realm and advance to the realm of the earth!
What is the sorrow of life. Why bother to die. This sentence of Buddha reappeared in Mengjiao's mind. All beings are suffering. That's only to greater power. Only by jumping out of the limits of life and death with a fearless spirit can we avoid sorrow. This idea may be a bit of a misrepresentation of the true meaning of Buddhism. But in the past, there were a thousand Hamlets when I read Hamlet. Everyone's values are different. So everyone has their own way. You get the idea. Then you have come to your senses. So at the moment before the physical body completely loses its defenses. Mengjiao made a crazy decision to absorb all the three flavors of true fire that burned him into his flesh and blood. After breaking the tendons and veins of the dantian, integrating all the energy into the bloodline, and having the Saiyan bloodline, the fire unicorn bloodline, and the strange characteristics of the dragon power, his blood is almost turned into energy, each of which has unlimited potential, but his level is too low, so there is no way to fully develop it, using the Samadhi true fire to burn the flesh and blood, triggering the power of the bloodline, this is not impossible, of course, there are dangers, if he can't control the Samadhi true fire, so that the flame power can explode, he is likely to be burned to death before the potential is developed, but life always has to fight, and now he plans to fight once, to see that in the end it is his own life, or the power of the samadhi true fire is stronger!
Wisps of sparks, milk swallows all burrowed into Mengjiao's body like a nest, the pale golden blood, the luster instantly doubled, and a layer of fire was faintly visible, constantly burning every drop of blood, making them slowly condense, this is the choice of the cauldron and the boat, either his blood is roasted dry, or he successfully stimulates his potential!
Time passed little by little, Mengjiao's blood shrank by nearly half, if this situation was an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago, but fortunately, his madness was rewarded. His flesh and blood are full of activity, able to temporarily resist the scorching heat of the Three Flavors True Fire. And under conscious control, the essence in his body began to accumulate deep in the flesh. Then it was absorbed by the deep genes, and the gene lock of the independent god space, originally because the strength of Mengjiao's physical body continued to increase, it could already be controlled freely, but it has been stuck in the early stage of the third layer of gene lock, and there is no way to continue to progress, and the growth of the realm has loosened the shackles of the gene lock, and now the flesh activity has increased, and the three-layer gene lock will immediately break through to the peak of the third layer, and it is only a little epiphany to comprehend the light of the soul and break through the fourth layer of gene lock. (To be continued......)
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