Chapter 11: Wukong, Wake Up Soon?
"Djinn God! It's him!"
Many thoughts were exchanged in secret, and it was clear to me why the giant spirit god was here.
Five hundred years ago, Sun Wukong was born and made trouble in the heavenly palace. At that time, the giant spirit god was the vanguard of the heavenly court, and he went forward in high spirits, but who knows, but he came back with a disgraced face.
Five hundred years, that battle, made the Giant Spirit God a big joke in the Three Realms.
So, he hates! He can't wait for Sun Wukong to die!
[Rage!] Negative Sentiment from the Djinn God +100. γ
[Taunt!] From the Four Heavenly Kings, negative sentiment +400. γ
[Taunt!] Negative Sentiment from King Tota +200. γ
Tang Mo's eyes showed contempt, and the moment he saw the Giant Spirit God, he understood that the Giant Spirit God had been abandoned, or rather, he had now become an outcast.
The strength of the giant spirit god is not low in the mortal world, but it belongs to the bottom of the heavenly court, otherwise, why not the four heavenly kings who appear here, or the Tota Heavenly King.
The Giant Spirit God is just an outcast pushed out by the Four Heavenly Kings and the Tota Heavenly King.
Tang Mo wiped out the thunder in the sky with one palm, destroyed the last remaining large array here, and then faced the Giant Spirit God.
Bang!
The giant spirit god attacked Tang Mo desperately, and the surrounding area had turned into a sea of killing intent.
Tang Mo was suppressed by the Giant Spirit God, and the Giant Spirit God belonged to a god general after all, and at this time, it was even more fatal to attack.
However, Tang Mo did not panic at all, and responded calmly.
"Waste is waste after all!"
Tang Mo was still a little disappointed, the cultivation of the Giant Spirit Divine Earth Immortal, in his opinion, was too worthless.
"If it weren't for five hundred years, the demon monkey would have injured the general, and you, with your meagre strength, would have dared to run rampant in front of the general!"
The giant spirit god contained a kind of killing intent, and said angrily, "Hate! Ben will hate! Although Ben Jiang's strength is not there, it is enough to kill you!"
Five hundred years ago, Sun Wukong defeated the giant spirit god, leaving a secret wound on the giant spirit god, and in the past five hundred years, the strength of the giant spirit god has not only not improved, but is declining.
Although he has the cultivation of an earth immortal, it is difficult to exert it at all.
For five hundred years, the giant spirit god has hated all the time, and every day he will humiliate Sun Wukong in Wuzhi Mountain.
Now, how can he be willing for Sun Wukong to be born, and successfully nirvana, and restore the supreme talent of the past?
Tang Mo pressed towards the center of his eyebrows, and a big word "Zen" evolved from the depths of his eyebrows.
The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, the Buddha smiled, the lotus flower emerged, and the Bodhi fell leaves, which belonged to the "Amitabha Sutra" evolved from the law, and belonged to Tang Mo's Zen will.
Tang Mo stepped on the vision and struck at the Giant Spirit God, and this blow almost split the Giant Spirit God.
"So, donor, you're really a waste!"
Tang Mo was not sad or happy, he didn't have the slightest wave in his heart, his words were flat, as if he was stating an objective matter, and it was this tone that made the giant spirit god want to go crazy.
It's a pity, no matter how the Giant Spirit God attacks, it's useless, Tang Mo is under the attack of the Giant Spirit God.
In the eyes of the Djinn God, he was mocking him.
"An dare to bully the general like this? Tang Seng, you forced the general! Today, even if the general falls, you will be dragged to hell!"
The giant spirit god pinched out a trick, glanced at Sun Wukong who was in Nirvana, and said coldly, "Sun Wukong, five hundred years ago, you ruined the general, and five hundred years later, you will cut off all your hope with your own hands." β
γDing-dong!Fury!Negative Sentiment from the Djinn God +10000.γ
γDing Dong!) The emotions of the Djinn God have been detected to be unstable, please be careful with the host. γ
Emotional instability?
Is this going to be desperate? Tang Mo felt a touch of vigilance in his heart.
"Five hundred years!
The giant spirit god looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, but saw that black flames burned all over his body, and he seemed to be incarnated as a demon, his life and soul were burning.
"500 years! For 500 years, Ben Jiang has stayed in Wuzhi Mountain almost all the time! Every day, Ben Jiang will bury a formation pile here! For today! Now that 500 years have passed, I don't know how many array piles have been buried here! 500 years of calculations! All in the present day! Sun Wukong, follow Ben Jiang to hell!"
"Tang Seng don't blame the general, blame yourself for being nosy!"
The voice of the giant spirit god was like a demon, coming from hell, his body had dissipated, and ghostly fires appeared in place.
That ghost fire exploded directly, as evil as submerging into the land, hooking up the general trend of heaven and earth.
Black pillars of light appeared, covering the Five Finger Mountain.
Boom! Boom!
The originally broken Wuzhi Mountain reappeared, floating above the sky, and Dao Dao points of light appeared on the Wuzhi Mountain.
These points of light are the arrays left by the Giant Spirit God here in the past, and each array contains the power of a blow left by the Giant Spirit God, and these forces are not to be worried.
However, for five hundred years, the giant spirit gods have been constantly arranged, and there are already thousands here, and these forces are combined with Wuzhi Mountain, with an aura of destruction, towards Sun Wukong and Tang Mo, suppressing them.
Heaven and earth have changed greatly, and this void seems to have entered the end of the world, constantly collapsing.
All this happened so fast that all the creatures who were secretly concerned were shocked.
"I didn't expect it!
"I underestimated him before I waited!"
The defeat five hundred years ago made the Giant Spirit God completely abolished, making him a joke of the Three Realms, and no one looked down on him.
But no one expected that it was such a person, who spent five hundred years on Wuzhi Mountain to set up a killing game, in order to destroy Sun Wukong.
It can be said that if Sun Wukong was not born in this era, maybe the giant spirit god would continue to be arranged.
What kind of forbearance, and what kind of resentment?
In the middle of heaven, somewhere.
The Four Heavenly Kings and the Tota Heavenly King stared motionlessly in the direction of this Fa.
"That demon monkey is really falling!"
"Golden Cicada, you can still escape! The demon monkey is finished!"
"I really didn't expect that the giant spirit god would have such a good ability!"
"Golden Cicada, what else can you do?"
Tang Mo looked at the Five Fingers Mountain that was suppressed by Sun Wukong, and his face was cold.
At this moment, he had to admit that he also underestimated the Giant Spirit God, the Giant Spirit God was a god general of the Heavenly Court after all, and he used five hundred years of forbearance and five hundred years of hatred to arrange Wuzhi Mountain as a Jedi.
And what's even more terrifying is that no one knows what he did. Tang Mo guessed that even the Four Heavenly Kings and the Tota Heavenly King didn't know.
At this time, the giant spirit god took his life as the guide and the soul as the fire, and summoned the back hand that had been arranged in the past, creating such a killing situation.
Wuzhi Mountain slowly descended, destroying the world and destroying the world.
Tang Mo looked at Sun Wukong and shouted again, "Wukong." Why don't you wake up soon?"