Chapter 12 The Wishful Golden Hoop Stick
Ao Guang knew that he couldn't hide when he encountered the evil god today, so he had to take Zhang Yiming to the place where the sea ruler was located. Dinghai ruler has been in the East China Sea for an unknown number of years, and it has long been rusty, Ao Guang didn't think it would be the golden hoop stick that Zhang Yiming said, since this monkey king didn't give up, it didn't hurt to take him to see it.
The group led by Ao Guang went straight to a trench at the bottom of the sea.
It is not an exaggeration to say that the trench is a practical abyss, and the huge crack is bottomless and pitch black. Zhang Yiming gathered the immortal power in his eyes, looked forward, and vaguely saw a huge black iron rod standing in the abyss, going up to the sea and down to the ground (...) Don't think about crooked) The surface of the black iron rod is rusty, and there is no trace of color.
"Look, King, this thing is the Dinghai Ruler, not the golden hoop stick in your mouth!" Ao Guang explained, and now he only begged Zhang Yiming to leave quickly.
You can't go wrong, this is the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick!
As soon as Zhang Yiming arrived here, he felt that this black iron rod had an indescribable connection with his body, as if it was calling him, but for some reason, how could the Chaos Treasure that Taishang Laojun had refined with the remnants of the Heavenly Pillar become like this now. It was also thrown in the East China Sea as a fixed sea foot.
The black iron rod was too big, Zhang Yiming flew around the black iron rod, looked up at the end again, and gently stroked the rust on the surface with his hand.
A startling scene appeared, the black iron rod was restless under Zhang Yiming's touch, and there was a slight trembling sound, as if it was responding to Zhang Yiming.
Ao Guang was also dumbfounded, he had been here countless times, and he had the idea of hitting this stick, but he didn't get anything, the black iron rod was like taking root in the abyss, and he didn't move if he used any magical powers. Is this really what he is looking for?
"It's so huge, how can you take it ......away," Zhang Yiming muttered.
As soon as the words fell, the black iron rod shook and spun like a psychic.
"Wow... Accompanied by violent trembling and screaming, the rust on the black iron rod was gradually shaken down, and piece by piece fell off, revealing its original face, and the golden light flashed in all directions.
The trembling momentum is getting bigger and bigger, the entire East China Sea is stirred, and there is a panic, and the creatures of the East China Sea who don't know the truth don't think that Nezha has come to the East China Sea to make trouble.
"This can't be!" Ao Guang shouted.
Seeing this, the turtle prime minister hid behind the big rock on the side, for fear that the iron rod would fall down and crush his old bones.
The golden light became more and more dazzling, and all the rust spots fell, Zhang Yiming moved a few steps back and flew up along the iron rod, only to see countless ancient runes engraved on the iron rod, and unknown tracks, and a few big words written on the back - "Ruyi golden hoop stick, weighing 13,500 catties" dazzling!
"Good fellow, it's really a golden hoop stick, but it's too big!" Although the golden hoop stick was found, how to take it away was worried about him.
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the golden rod quickly shrunk and turned into a golden stick as high as him.
Zhang Yiming was overjoyed and reached out to grab it.
At this moment, the originally calm sea was suddenly rough and windy. With this place as the center, waves rising dozens of feet high are tumbling in all directions. Not only that, but the bottom of the sea is also shaky and undercurrents surging!
Even if Ao Guang is a fool, he understands that this iron rod is not only a sea ruler, but also a supreme treasure. Seeing the intention of wealth, even immortals are unavoidable. Ao Guang played a trick and turned into a water dragon and shot towards Zhang Yiming.
"I don't want to take away my monkey head from the East China Sea!" Ao Guang drank. (The monkey head here does not mean that Zhang Yiming is a monkey, but the monkey king and the leader of the monkey, the same as above.) Don't explain it. )
Zhang Yiming realized the danger, grabbed the golden hoop stick with one hand and turned around and threw it at the water dragon. easily broke up Ao Guang's immortal arts. It is also strange to say that the golden hoop stick weighs 13,500 catties, and Zhang Yiming feels like it is tailor-made for him when he holds it in his hand, not light or heavy, just right.
Ao Guang's water dragon was scattered, but he still didn't give up, and he conjured his natal magic weapon, the Jiuqu Dragon King's Staff, and was about to go up and snatch it. Ao Chun saw that his father had made a move, and regardless of the previous defeat in the hands of Zhang Yiming, he went to help.
Since you have nothing to do with Daode Tianzun, don't blame the old dragon for being polite, Ao Guang said secretly.
Zhang Yiming was not to be outdone, and lifted the golden hoop stick to meet the two. Ao Guang and Ao Chun cooperated with Zhang Yiming to fight on a par, the father and son had a very tacit understanding, piercing and slashing back and forth with a staff and a sword. Zhang Yiming's golden hoop stick was still a little jerky, and he was tired of resisting for a while. The two sides were at a stalemate for a while.
After dozens of rounds of fighting, Ao Guang saw that their father and son had no way to take Zhang Yiming together, so he had the idea of retreating, and he was reluctant to take the treasure.
"Hmph, bold monkey head, hand over the treasure, do you know what will happen if you go against the immortal family!" Ao Guang drank.
Zhang Yiming picked up the sword that Ao Chun stabbed over, jumped back, and held the Ruyi golden hoop stick with a commanding momentum.
"Hey, hey. You old dragon king is so shameless, since you said that the golden hoop stick is your thing in the East China Sea, then I will return it to you!"
Zhang Yiming smiled evilly, and then threw the golden hoop stick towards Ao Guang.
Ao Guangxi didn't expect this monkey head to be so acquainted, and hurriedly caught the oncoming golden hoop stick.
"Great. At the moment when Ao Guang caught the golden hoop stick, Zhang Yiming read silently. The Ruyi golden hoop rod immediately became larger and longer, and it was aggravated in vain, and with a clang, Ao Guang was pressed underneath. Ao Guang accidentally made a move, as if he was pressed by a small mountain, panting, and struggling in vain.
Ao Chun was anxious when he saw this, and he didn't know what to do, so he hurriedly stepped forward and tried to move the golden hoop stick, but he didn't move a single bit, and he scolded in a hurry.
The turtle prime minister, who was hiding on the side early, saw that his dragon king was pressed under the golden hoop stick, and he was afraid that he was worried about his life, so he also got out of the gray and fell down in front of Zhang Yiming and shouted that the king spared his life.
"You old dragon don't know how to do it, I heard that my eldest brother Bull Demon King knows you, and it is not impossible to spare your life, but ......" Zhang Yiming ignored Ao Chun's scolding, and hesitated slightly.
Ao Guang had been miserable for a long time, and when he heard this, his heart was relieved, as if he was grasping a life-saving straw! So he hurriedly answered: "Yes, yes, Xiaolong has indeed had several encounters with the Pingtian Great Sage Bull Demon King, and I don't know what difficulties the king has, although he just opened his mouth." ”
"Look at my body, dilapidated and shabby, it's not easy to see people, and the great sage of Japan is going to hold the Monkey King Palace, I don't know if the Dragon King can do it. Zhang Yiming pointed to his clothes and teased.
"It's easy to say, Xiaolong will definitely give a big gift. Before the words were finished, Ao Guang would understand his intentions, how dare he disobey.
"Haha, that's so good, do you still want this wishful golden hoop stick?"
"Don't dare, don't dare, Xiaolong was confused for a while. "Where does Ao Guang dare to mention the golden hoop stick again, I'm afraid that he won't have this life.
"Come back!" Zhang Yiming heard Ao Guang say this, and shouted, and the golden hoop stick instantly turned back to its original state and returned to Zhang Yiming's hand, Zhang Yiming looked at it and was secretly happy.
Ao Guang was relieved, got up and loosened his muscles and praised him: "The king is good, Xiaolong admires!"