Chapter 116: The Nameless Attitude
The nameless figure of the white man fell in front of the black and white elders, and the eyes of the black and white elders and others also looked at him!
Bai Lao's right hand waved slightly, and a monstrous forbidden power bloomed from his body, enveloping the surroundings within a hundred zhang, and in an instant, there was no sound within a hundred zhang, and a quiet needle drop could be heard!
"Xiaobai, is there a situation?"
Hei Lao, Gongsun Yang and the others also had doubts on their faces, they understood Bai Wuming's character, if there was nothing important, they would never follow behind!
Bai Wuming bowed slightly, and said softly: "My disciple said not to look for him within this month!"
Bai Lao and the others were shocked, the two elders glanced at each other, and were about to ask again, but Bai Wuming spoke again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"The Tower of Babel is still unpredictable, and I can't say for sure the specific situation, but it's definitely not what I've seen, so far, let's wait!"
Bai Lao nodded, the eager light in his deep eyes was suppressed by him, and said: "Then let him be, this month, they shouldn't leave, let's be cautious, don't miss the horse!"
Who are they, they refer to Duan Xiu, who is eyeing him, and the people who come with him.
Gongsun Yang and the other Dharma Protector Elders nodded, and glanced at each other, the look in their eyes was extremely eager!
Hei Lao couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "This kid is really thoughtful!"
Just when everyone was relieved and expectant, Bai Wuming's eyes suddenly looked straight at the second elder, which was extremely sharp, and said, "Second elder, the junior takes the liberty of asking, if my disciple still hasn't received the inheritance in the end, and is not the person who should be said, how will you treat him?"
The two elders of black and white were stunned when they heard this, and before they could answer, Bai Wuming spoke again, his tone was tough, and there was a faint meaning of questioning: "Just like today, if they insist on killing him, how will you choose?"
Everyone groaned and did not reply immediately, what they wanted was not perfunctory!
One of the Dharma Protector Elders of the Neutral Sect had a sinking face, and he scolded coldly: "Bai Wuming, pay attention to your words!"
Bai Wuming's eyes looked at him coldly, without fear, some were just bitterly suppressed anger, and said indifferently: "Remember, Sun Wukong, you are my disciple!"
After that, Bai Wuming turned around and left: "The junior will leave first!"
Looking at the back of Bai Nameless who disappeared, the two elders of black and white glanced at each other, and shame appeared on their faces!
Their original intention was that if Sun Wukong was unable to seize the inheritance, and if they insisted on killing him, they would most likely give up Sun Wukong after weighing the gains and losses!
But Bai Wuming insisted on keeping him, just like just now he used the words of the response to the Youdao faction to explain his uncontrollable attitude!
Sun Wukong is his nameless disciple!
The neutral Dharma Protector Elder said unhappily: "This white nameless is really getting more and more unpopular!"
"Okay, let's all disperse, alas, Xiaobai is right, we can't be so ruthless!"
Bai Lao waved his hand and said guiltily!
When night fell, the moonlight fell on the earth, and at the top of the peak on the left, in the cave next to the thatched hut, Sun Wukong stood alone, and Tang Qianqian and others were not here!
Sun Wukong's consciousness bloomed, and when he saw that no one was snooping around, he turned around and walked into the cave. However, before he could enter the depths of the cave, his form had disappeared into thin air!
When his form reappeared, it had already descended to the top of Babel!
Before he left the Tower of Babel that day, the Dugu Daoist had already gifted the Tower of Babel to him, completing the change of ownership. Now it seems that the Tower of Babel is still on the middle peak, but in fact, it is in the mind of Sun Wukong. As long as he has a mind, he can come and go freely!
"Brother Dugu Dao, are you okay?"
As Sun Wukong's words fell, the figure of Dugu Daoist flashed in front of him, and the chaotic color of his soul was even worse than before!
Dugu Daoren asked with a smile, "They didn't doubt it, did they?"
Sun Wukong replied with a smile: "It should be fine, but it still needs to be observed for a while!"
"Don't worry, it's always good to be cautious!" Dugu Daoren shook his head and replied with a smile.
It was difficult for the elders of the three factions to imagine that Dugu Daoren, the ancestor of the Daomen, would accompany Sun Wukong to act in such a play, hiding from all the people of the Daomen!
"Then I'll practice here!" Sun Wukong replied.
"Well, in order to avoid the loss of the power of the divine soul, I am afraid that I will need to be silent until you find Rou'er!"
After that, the body of the Dugu Daoist turned into the power of the divine soul and scattered in the void.
"Alas!"
Sun Wukong sighed gloomily, and sighed very deeply for Dugu Daoren's affection.
A generation of immortal arrogance, framed by his beloved, and even more irreparable guilt for his beloved. This kind of suffering, Sun Wukong empathizes!
The difference is that when Sun Wukong came back, Dugu Daoist was at the end of his rope!
But in contrast, Sun Wukong is even more envious that Hu Rouer is still alive. However, it is not possible to confirm whether there is an absolute connection between Zixia and Caixia!
Sun Wukong clenched his fists, and the scene of Caixia falling into pain for him that day came to mind!
"Caixia, you, it must be Zixia, right? You can't rest assured that I can't afford to give me a chance to make amends, right?"
"I, Sun Wukong, will definitely come back, and I won't let anyone hurt you again, including me, myself!"
'Bang'
Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with unshakable obsession, his mind moved slightly, and his whole body bloomed with a terrifying aura, bursting his upper body clothes, revealing his sturdy upper body. On his left arm, there was a Dao divine power blooming, spreading all around him, causing his whole body to flash with dazzling golden light!
But after an instant, his expression suddenly became a little ugly under the golden light. He found that there was an extremely powerful sealing power on the golden body of his left arm, and the power of the golden body that he could mobilize was less than just in case.
Don't think about it, Sun Wukong also knows that the power of these seals is the masterpiece of the Jade Emperor and others, but now he has no way to dissolve the power of these seals!
Originally, he wanted to use the power of this left arm golden body to make his cultivation directly enter the God Emperor realm, but now this situation is absolutely impossible!
"As I expected, it seems that the power of this seal can only be dissolved after finding the rest of the golden bodies or improving the cultivation!"
With a sigh, Sun Wukong closed his eyes, ready to use the power of the golden body to refine the physical body, so as to practice the ultimate martial arts technique. Although the power of the golden body contained in his left arm is difficult for him to mobilize, it is still of great benefit to him now!
He was also secretly glad that if the power of these seals was not damaged at all, then he would be helpless!
'Crackling'
Sun Wukong controlled the power of the golden body to wander all over his body, trembling all over, and couldn't help making the sound of the cracking of the flesh, bones, and even the meridian dantian, and his expression was extremely painful.
What Sun Wukong wants is to temper and reshape the entire body, and the benefits of refining with the power of the golden body are by no means comparable to the spiritual power refining in ordinary times, but the pain is also a hundred times more than that.
If the remodeling is completed, the strength of his physical body is definitely equal to the pain he is experiencing now, just like the body of an immortal and demon, incomparable to his mortal body!
The strange sound around his body couldn't help but come out, and after adapting to Sun Wukong, his face did not fluctuate anymore, and there was only a determination in his eyes!
Helplessness, humiliation, forbearance, so much suffering is incapable of making Sun Wukong retreat, how can the pain of the flesh make him change color?
I don't know how long it took, Sun Wukong has fallen to the ground, and the power of the golden body has completed the broken body and reshaped!
The pain of this process is worse than the rupture, but Sun Wukong still has never been afraid of it, letting time be like flowing water, and letting the pain be like broken bones!
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