Chapter 1959: The Controversy of the Colorful Stones

Following the prestige, it was no one else who spoke, but the Western Buddha who appeared in the scene at some point: Lighting the lamp!

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding monks immediately snorted: "Western Sect, why are you everywhere!"

"This colorful stone belongs to my Oriental thing, and it has nothing to do with your Western teaching, so if you are interested, get out of here, if not, don't blame me for not recognizing the spiritual treasure in my hand!"

"It's just that a group of brazen people actually want to get their hands on the colorful stones, it's just disgusting!"

“......”

In the face of the rebuke of the three major forces with the same hatred and hatred, the lamp was unmoved.

For the great law within the multicolored stone, it can be said that it is a must-have.

On the contrary, the canopy is shining brightly at the moment.

He has been greedy for the twenty-four heavens on the lamp for a long time.

Now this guy is not honest in the West and runs to the East to make noise, this is simply the intention of luring him to kill people and seize treasures.

As soon as he thought of this, the canopy was not entangled in anything, and the emperor's eyes opened, and he directly began to explore the lamp.

Not to mention, after hundreds of years of time, this lamp has actually broken through to the realm of pseudo-saints.

Although it is only the cultivation of the middle stage of the Pseudo-Saint, it is enough to allow the burning lamp to walk within the Three Realms, after all, if you want to leave a mid-stage Pseudo-Saint powerhouse who wants to escape, unless a half-saint-level powerhouse makes a move.

It's a pity that Zhu Tiancang's strength is not inferior to that of a half-saint because of the refining of the Ruyi Sword now, if he can kill the burning lamp, then the twenty-four heavens on his body will become the foundation of Zhu Tiancang's sanctification.

You must know that the twenty-four heavens are already very strong, and if you add the seven Dinghai Pearls on the canopy, the power will naturally be even stronger.

If you can find a chance to get the last five Dinghai Pearls on Rulai's body, then you can get together the thirty-six Dinghai Pearls, and then deduce the thirty-six heavens, then......

At this moment, an impatient cold snort resounded: "Don't talk nonsense, I want this multicolored stone, if you are not convinced, you can come forward and try it!"

Following the prestige, I saw Sun Wukong standing in the arena with a black long stick in his hand at the moment, and ninety percent of his body devoured the law of devouring, and the surging power of the whole person swept out.

Under this momentum, nearly ninety percent of the monks in the field turned pale.

The vast majority of the great supernatural powers and great powers have already gone to the ruins of Buzhou, and now there are really few people who are left in the Three Realms who are pseudo-saint powerhouses who have been taken by Sun Wukong.

Moreover, Sun Wukong himself was conceived from the multicolored stones, if he obtained so many multicolored stones in this Huashan, it is conceivable that the power of the latter's origin will definitely grow to an extremely terrifying point.

Seeing that Sun Wukong's words instantly made the monks in the field silent, a trace of anger and murderous intent suddenly rose in the eyes of the Jade Emperor, and then he looked at his left arm, which had disappeared, and then shouted angrily: "Demon monkey, you are arrogant!"

"Do you want to be the power of the Three Realms and let you do whatever a demon monkey wants?"

"If you let you, the demon monkey, take away the multicolored stone in front of us and the rest of the crowd today, then how can we and the pseudo-saint monks have the face!"

Although he was called Sang in his mouth, the Jade Emperor did not dare to step forward at this moment.

In the previous battle above the heavenly court, he had already suffered a big loss under Sun Wukong's hands, and if he continued to move forward, he would undoubtedly be sent to death.

But even so, the Jade Emperor would not let Sun Wukong get the colorful stone, so even if this move was quite embarrassing, he didn't care at all.

Sure enough, as the Jade Emperor finished speaking, the expressions of the pseudo-saint powerhouses around him became a little uncertain, and there was less fear in the eyes of Sun Wukong, and more absoluteness.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong's face was difficult to see.

I saw that his golden eyes were swarming with murderous machines, and he looked at the Jade Emperor with dead eyes and said: "My grandson should have completely slaughtered you, the Jade Emperor, just now, and you are making noise here!"

After speaking, Sun Wukong exhaled heavily, and his fighting spirit erupted, raising the black long stick in his hand and said: "Even so, this colorful stone is going to be decided by my old grandson, and whoever disagrees will give it to my old grandson, whether you are one by one or a group, my old grandson is not afraid!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately aroused the anger of many false saints.

Although the power shown by Sun Wukong is indeed powerful, they are also famous existences in the Three Realms, how can they let the latter be so rampant but unmoved?

Almost instantly, a pseudo-saint powerhouse flew out with a spirit treasure in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, the pseudo-saint monks from all directions had already surrounded Sun Wukong, and one by one they shouted angrily: "Sun Wukong, we are definitely not able to match you under the joint efforts, I advise you to leave by yourself!"

"Sun Wukong, don't think that you dare to be so unscrupulous because you have some power in the end, we don't dare to ignore even the saints and strong people when we join forces, you are simply looking for death to provoke public anger like this1"

"Damn the demon, the Three Realms are the world of my monks, and the demon clan has long been an obsolete thing of the times, and you are now so rampant and provoking us, the only thing waiting for you is defeat. ”

“......”

Listening to the angry rebuke of many pseudo-saints, Sun Wukong didn't think so.

I saw him wave the black long stick in his hand a few times, and then he spoke: "A group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death are also worthy of being compared with my old grandson, aren't you all very powerful named Sang? Why don't you dare to go up." ”

"Come on, you guys go up together, my grandson will let you see how vulnerable the pseudo-saint cultivation that makes you proud is. ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding pseudo-saint monks were even more angry.

Sun Wukong is so unscrupulous, it is clear that he did not take them seriously.

If they were just one or two people, they would indeed not be unwise to clash with Sun Wukong, but they now have more than thirty pseudo-saints, how can they let Sun Wukong be so humiliated?

Almost instantly, more than thirty pseudo-saints burst into their mouths: "Demon monkey is killed!"

Immediately afterwards, more than thirty pseudo-saints attacked at the same time, and while the mana around them was running, the spirit treasure in their hands was controlled to attack Sun Wukong.

More than thirty pseudo-saints shot at the same time, and their might could be described as shattering, and some quasi-saint monks who were relatively close to each other were suddenly struck by lightning, and their bodies swept towards the rear like a kite with a broken string, and the blood in their mouths spurted wildly.

Seeing this situation, Sun Wukong was not afraid at all.

Facing the Lingbao attacking from all directions, he immediately raised the black long stick in his hand to meet the attack, and laughed loudly: "Good come, my grandson will accompany you to fight today!"

Bang –

Bang –

The shadow of the stick was all over the sky, and the endless power swept through, and Sun Wukong and more than 30 pseudo-saints exchanged hands in mid-air.

(End of chapter)