After Guangyuan's sword shook away the last thunderstorm, the sky clouds dispersed, and the power of the thunderstorm surged, instilling into Guangyuan's golden pill. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Jin Dan accepted this last baptism of thunder, and instantly became powerful, and Jin Dan changed back into Guangyuan's body.

Originally, because of the hard resistance to the thunder, Guangyuan at this moment can be said to be weak, tired and weak, but as a result, Jin Dan entered the body, and immediately recovered a lot, and the Yuan Infant Realm was completed, and Guangyuan at this moment was really a monk in the third realm.

The realm of Yuanying can be regarded as the threshold of entering the cultivation of truth.

The sky clouds dispersed, Sun Wukong hurriedly ran over, helped Guangyuan and said with concern: "Senior Brother Guangyuan, you, are you better?"

"Ahem, ahem..."Guangyuan got up and coughed lightly, and then said weakly: "It's okay, I've passed the Jindan realm, and now I'm a monk in the third realm, and the Yuanying realm is completed, now I just need to recuperate for a while, fortunately, there is no dragon soul to disturb us during this period, otherwise it will be really troublesome." ”

Sun Wukong nodded and said: "Senior brother, you can cultivate with peace of mind, I will take care of the things here, just leave it to me, as long as I am here, no one will be able to interfere with Senior Brother's cultivation." ”

Guangyuan nodded, did not answer, and went directly to retreat and cultivate.

Sun Wukong got up, put away the Qinian Sword for Guangyuan, and then took out his own vajra rod, just after doing all this, there was a sudden sound of sound in the sky, the sound of flapping wings.

"What is bad luck, this is called bad luck. Sun Wukong sighed helplessly.

Guangyuan crossed the catastrophe but not a single dragon soul monster came, and now that the catastrophe has dispersed, Guangyuan has just entered the cultivation state, and the dragon soul monster in the sky rushed over, which can be described as unstoppable.

Sun Wukong looked at Guangyuan, who was sitting cross-legged, shook his head helplessly, and then said: "Senior brother, you can cultivate with peace of mind, as long as I am here, none of these dragon soul monsters will step through here." ”

After speaking, Sun Wukong drew a line five or six meters in front of Guangyuan with a stick, and he stood one meter in front of that line.

"If I were here, no one would be able to pass. Sun Wukong drank coldly, and the diamond rod in his hand was even more brilliant.

A gray robe fluttered in the wind, rustling in the sandy wind.

Whew, the blue dragon soul cloud in the distance was no smaller than the previous thunderstorm, covering the sky and the sun, endlessly, pressing towards Sun Wukong.

The corners of Sun Wukong's mouth hooked up a sneer, which was extremely public, raised his stick and pointed directly, and said coldly: "It's a good time." ”

With that, he jumped up to meet him!

Sun Wukong strode out, and the long stick bloomed with golden light in his hand.

The shot is a desolate breaking stick, and a stick hits it directly, with a loud bang, shattering several dragon soul soldiers.

Just like fighting, these low-level dragon souls are not powerful, Sun Wukong can easily deal with them, but there are so many of these low-level dragon souls, no matter how they fight, they are like mosquitoes in summer.

It is precisely for this reason that Sun Wukong and Guangyuan are unwilling to entangle with this low-level dragon soul, so they choose to avoid it, but at this moment, there is absolutely no chance to avoid, Sun Wukong can only choose to resist hard, so that these low-level dragon souls will stop.

"I told you brutes not to think of stepping past me as long as I'm still here. Sun Wukong opened his mouth and said coldly.

"Great Wilderness Palm Print. Sun Wukong shouted angrily, and the aura around him suddenly became stronger.

Unleashed the power of the wilderness again, the power of the great wilderness instantly raised the surrounding power, and the power continued to pour into Sun Wukong's body.

The Great Wilderness palm print was formed out of thin air.

"A blow of rage. Sun Wukong opened his mouth and shouted, pushing his palms, and a strong palm qi shook directly towards the group of low-level dragon souls.

Immediately after that, a loud bang exploded, and a large part of those low-level dragon souls were killed, but in just a few breaths, new dragon souls came to fill the vacancy.

"In this way, it really can't be finished no matter what. Sun Wukong secretly said in his heart that it was not good, what could he do if he was not strong enough.

If it really comes to the point of grabbing stars at will, this low-level dragon soul group, even if it is several times more, can only be crushed by itself with a wave of his hand.

Wukong stood up with a stick and fought in the air, killing all directions with the vajra stick in his hand, making it difficult for the surrounding dragon soul group to approach.

At this moment, Sun Wukong is like a giant god of war, standing a few meters in front of that line, never taking a step back, of course, those dragon souls have not passed through Sun Wukong's body, even if there are occasionally one or two fish that slip through the net, Sun Wukong will kill them before they reach that line.

From the sky, Sun Wukong is like a golden-bodied god of war, holding a vajra rod, killing all directions, and he is very imposing.

In this way, sometimes a stick breaks the wilderness, sometimes a great wilderness palm print, sometimes a breeze and legs, and sometimes moves mountains to suppress it.

A mastery is exposed, Sun Wukong does not hide, and he has never taken a step back.

Fortunately, the aura and dragon qi around here are extremely strong, at least they will not run out of aura, because they have been replenished, anytime and anywhere.

In this way, Sun Wukong has been fighting from day to night, and from night to day.

It often recovers, for seven days in a row.

The low-level dragon soul white bones on the ground were all paved layer after layer, and the bone mountain was almost one meter high, with a radius of several meters, and dozens of meters were covered by the pile of white bones of the low-level dragon soul.

As far as the eye can see, a piece of white brushing makes people feel chilled when they see it.

This is Sun Wukong for seven days and seven nights, never stopped, whether it was fighting with a stick, or casting spells to destroy the enemy, he did not take a step back, and stood here deadly.

And there was not a single bone in the area of one meter before the line drawn by Sun Wukong.

Because he said that as long as he was there, he would not let any brute pass by.

With a bang, Sun Wukong suppressed it with a stick, and slashed angrily with a stick, directly shattering the purple clouds in the sky.

After shattering the thunder, the soul body shattered, turning into dry bones and falling.

The white bones on the ground were paved layer after layer, and Sun Wukong did not stop fighting, and the vajra rod killed all sides angrily, smashing it indiscriminately.

Despite this, Sun Wukong obviously felt a little weak and gradually tired for a while.

Even if the surrounding vitality dragon qi is strong, it can quickly put away the aura every time, but after all, there is still something wrong.

Consume five layers to supplement four layers, consume four layers, replenish three layers, in this way, between coming and going, the aura is getting less and less, for seven days and seven nights in a row, Sun Wukong fights the world and the world, and the aura in the body is getting less and less.

In this way, even if it can be replenished, it will slowly drain away.

"Senior Brother Guangyuan, hurry up. Sun Wukong secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and the aura gradually dissipated, becoming more and more scarce.

This endless white bone is the result of Sun Wukong's battle.

The sea of qi in his body was now less than one-tenth, and many powerful magic moves could no longer be used.

Whether it is the mountain moving technique or the Great Wilderness Palm Print, the Wilderness Breaking Stick, etc., it requires a lot of spiritual power, of course, even if you don't have the support of spiritual energy, you can't die, but I'm afraid that you will not be in a hurry.

"Senior brother, as long as I'm still here, you can cultivate with peace of mind. Sun Wukong shouted, and smashed the stick directly.

"Kill!" Sun Wukong drank coldly, with heavy stick shadows, killing all directions.

Every bird soul rushed one meter behind Sun Wukong, and the one meter before that line was still empty and clean, no matter what, it was impossible for these bird souls to rush past him.

These bird spirits also seemed to be angry, so many of their compatriots were killed by this monkey, and they couldn't rush over for seven days and seven nights.

"Roar!" the bird's soul shouted, looking up to the sky and crying, and gradually merged into a giant bird.

Raising his wings to the sky, he rushed towards Sun Wukong.

"It looks like we're going to fight to the death. Sun Wukong drank coldly.

The long stick was thrown straight, and the body flicked and went straight to the sky.

"Whew. The giant bird flapped its wings and rushed directly towards Sun Wukong.

"Come on. Sun Wukong put down the vajra rod, and the aura in his body exploded, and he couldn't help but run the method of the Great Wilderness Palm Print in his body.

The last trace of aura in the body directly operated out, and all the aura within a radius of nearly fifty meters was absorbed into Sun Wukong's body.

To say that Sun Wukong can now absorb about thirty meters of aura at most, this time it exploded to the limit, with a radius of fifty meters, although the final Great Wilderness palm print is powerful, but the load on the body is also extremely large.

The aura and dragon qi in the sky converged towards Sun Wukong's body.

A strong aura is instilled into the body, the body is slightly cracked, blood gradually flows out between the eyes, and the powerful aura is injected into the body, and the body will inevitably be a little difficult to bear.

After this battle, it will take at least ten days or even one or two months to repair the load on my body.

Just before the first battle, a palm suddenly fell from his shoulder, instantly dissolving the aura in his body.

Dao Dao aura enters the body, gently relaxing your muscles and bones.

Sun Wukong turned his head, and what caught his eye was Guangyuan, who was full of immortal energy: "Senior brother... Congratulations on stepping into the next realm. ”

Guangyuan nodded and said: "Thank you, junior brother, everything you have done, I keep it in my heart, and I will come to the battle after that." ”

After speaking, Guangyuan Seven Swords Closed and rushed up, facing the giant bird in the sky.

"Seven Thoughts. Guangyuan shouted angrily, and with a flick of the long sword, a sword qi of more than ten meters was thrown out.

The sword of cold rushed to the sky, obscuring the sky and the sun, and rushed directly towards the giant bird.

There was a loud bang, and the sword light devoured the huge spirit bird, and the white bones fell one after another.

Immediately afterwards, Guangyuan's figure fell, one grabbed Sun Wukong, two of the seven swords were divided, and the two of them broke through the air.

The giant bird behind him was also dissipated by that sword qi, even if it couldn't be killed, but after they were reloaded, the two of them had already fled.

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