Chapter 787: The Recast Golden Hoop Stick

Sun Wukong actually didn't want the master and his junior brother to be involved, but after thinking about it, he already had a considerable degree of certainty this time, even if the master and them went together, it would just be a thrill. Now I am already at the same level as Shizun. Many times, only when you are in a certain realm will you understand how narrow your previous vision was. Just like the current Monkey King, he knew that it was not accidental that Shizun defeated himself without suspense before, even if he was given a hundred chances, the only result was to be defeated by Shizun a hundred times.

But now it's different, Sun Wukong has completely absorbed the spirit in the three spirit flowers. Although he successfully fused the Three Spirit Flowers into his body before, he did not absorb them, so Sun Wukong's cultivation did not improve by leaps and bounds, and he was still the peak of Tianzun. Now, the spirit contained in the two three spirit flowers fused by Sun Wukong has been completely stimulated by the medicine spirit pill, and with the help of Tang Sanzang, it has become a part of his soul.

Fortunately, Sun Wukong only absorbed a part, otherwise if it was all the spirits, then he would definitely not be himself now. Only the spirit of the transitional flower crossing can allow Sun Wukong to absorb without scruples. At the beginning, the pioneer refined a furnace of nine pills of medicinal elixir, in order to swallow the medicinal elixir to refine the little monkey after he was resurrected and fused with the little monkey. This is the most perfect absorption. However, because he absorbed too much heaven and earth aura when refining the elixir, he turned into a human form just after it was baked. And also betrayed the pioneers in the end.

"Senior brother, this time, you can't go on your own, if you are killed again, my old pig will not be able to save you. Zhu Bajie came out of a place that looked like a mountain col, carrying a nine-tooth nail rake while walking on the side. Although Zhu Bajie had just fought a big battle, he didn't see any injuries at all. Not only him, but even Sha Wujing and Xiao Bailong have all the injuries on their bodies, and their state has all recovered to their peak.

This is the last ability of Waikaka. In order to allow his apprentices to fight in the best condition, Tang Sanzang divided the Duhua Flower into five. Merged into the bodies of the five people, it not only recovered all the injuries and consumption of the five people, but also provided the five people with a shield that could withstand five attacks. This is what Tang Sanzang can do, the last thing. After losing Duhuahua, he is actually almost the same as Zhibei. It can be said that Duhuahua is his only means of attack, but the significance of Duhuahua to Tang Sanzang is far greater than the second.

Sun Wukong and several people naturally know this. But no one said anything more. There are some things that don't need to be said, with the tacit understanding between their master and apprentice, what they are saying is already superfluous. Xiao Bailong and Sha Wujing moved their bodies while walking towards Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong looked at his three junior brothers, and suddenly he was arrogant. No matter what he is, as long as he has a few brothers and sisters, there is no invincible enemy and no insurmountable tribulation. And this battle, he must win. No one can die, and if all the people in the Fallen Tomb are dead, then there will be basically no future for this universe. Sun Wukong knows about the existence of the outer universe battlefield. If there is no one in your own universe when the next extraterrestrial battlefield opens, then you will meet the attacks of several other universes, and it will be a cosmic-level battle, and failure means that the entire universe will cease to exist.

Sun Wukong took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, and then took it out of his ear, but then Sun Wukong was stunned, and then he remembered, the golden hoop stick. It's broken. While he was fighting with Shizun, the golden rod was used to protect himself. It was cut off by the Ten Thousand Blood Halberd of the First Venerable. Thinking of the golden hoop stick, Sun Wukong not only felt a pain in his heart.

He withdrew his hand very unnaturally. "Senior brother, go on. Sun Wukong, who looked a little gloomy, heard the voice of the little white dragon, and immediately looked up, and saw a golden thing flying towards him. Sun Wukong subconsciously stretched out his hand to take it, and then he was stunned. "The golden hoop stick, but, isn't the golden hoop stick broken?" It was the golden hoop stick that fell into Sun Wukong's hands. Slowly rubbing the lines on the golden hoop stick one by one, familiar patterns, familiar feelings, Sun Wukong suddenly had an unreal feeling.

"Senior brother, this is what the second senior brother took together after Xiao Lei melted the golden dragon horns of the little white dragon. Then I used the smelted golden seal to cast the gold hoop rod again, senior brother, you hurry up and try it, is it the same as the original. A few of us are clumsy, I'm afraid that if we don't get it, senior brother, you won't use it. Sha Wujing had already arrived at Sun Wukong's side at this time, looking at the golden hoop stick. Sha Wujing's tone was very earnest, and he didn't mean to invite merit, and it could be seen that he was really worried about the golden hoop stick forged by the three of them, and Sun Wukong didn't use it.

Looking at his three junior disciples, he turned to look at his master again, and Sun Wukong's tears couldn't help but flow down. "Senior brother, don't be stunned, try it quickly, if you don't take advantage of it, I still have a golden tree here, which can be re-forged again. Sun Wukong was already choked up and speechless, there is nothing in this world that is more joyful than being lost and regained, especially those who have always been by their side but have been ignored by themselves. Nodding, Sun Wukong jumped up, as if to vent the excitement in his heart, Sun Wukong shouted. "Ruyi golden hoop stick, give me long!" As soon as Sun Wukong's voice fell, the golden hoop stick rose against the storm, and it grew to nearly a thousand meters in an instant. Sun Wukong laughed wildly in mid-air, and then raised his arms with divine power, and brandished the kilometer-long golden hoop stick, which smashed directly into a valley peak.

The mountain peak was immediately smashed by the waist, and then the golden hoop rod was withdrawn, and Sun Wukong's body turned over and fell back to the same place. Carrying the golden hoop stick on his shoulder, Sun Wukong smiled: "Take advantage of it, take advantage of it." I've always felt that the golden hoop stick is getting lighter and lighter, and now it's good, and the portion is just right. And it's a lot more powerful than the original, if it's fighting against the Ten Thousand Blood Halberd of the First Zun, I don't think the Golden Hoop Stick will be damaged in the slightest. It's just that the machine spirit doesn't seem to have recovered, but it doesn't matter, as long as he lives, he will grow up sooner or later. "Just now, Sun Wukong has sensed the spirit of the golden hoop stick, which is in a semi-dormant state, and it seems that the injuries caused by the ten thousand blood halberds are not so easy to recover.

The reason why the golden hoop stick will become bigger and smaller at will is because of the relationship between the machine spirit, if the machine spirit is completely asleep, the golden hoop stick will lose the ability to become bigger and smaller. "Just take advantage of it, by the way, senior brother, let's go, hurry up and find that old guy from Shizun. Let my old pig build him a few rakes. Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Don't worry, don't worry, that Shizun can't run, when it comes to your thunder and fire cannon, don't you want it?"

As soon as Sun Wukong said Zhu Bajie, he immediately came to his senses: "No wonder I feel that something is missing, Master, Senior Brother, you wait for me for a while." As he spoke, he immediately dragged the nine-tooth nail rake and ran wildly.

It didn't take long for Zhu Bajie to come back happily with a thunder fire cannon like a big watermelon, and when Zhu Bajie left, Sun Wukong said with a straight face: "What Master just said is right, I did lie." (To be continued...... )