Chapter Seventy-Six: Uncontrolled
Looking at the figure of the golden horn and silver horn dragging away against the ground. The monkey did not hesitate to urge the demonic power in his body. stirred up the wind and clouds, and shot away at the golden horn and silver horn.
In fact, at the beginning, when the monkey was facing the golden horn and the silver horn. It's the same attitude as facing the Kui Timber Wolves, they are the boys of the Taishang, even if they kill them. But in the blink of an eye, Taishang can bring them back to life.
Not necessarily, isn't?
However, when the monkey heard that Bai Xi was absorbed by them with the gourd that had the effect of the Taishang, the monkey's mind changed.
Now the monkey doesn't love her, so the monkey doesn't feel pain.
Now she doesn't love monkeys either, so monkeys don't feel guilty.
It is Sun Wukong and Bai Xia who are entangled, not Monkey and Bai Xi.
However, they have one thing in common. That is, whether they admit it or deny it, they all inherit their identity.
Therefore, when I learned that Bai Xi was absorbed by the gourd. There was no hysteria in the monkeys, only boundless rage. Let the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn be buried for the simple and lovely her.
Knowing that they had obtained the power of the Nine-Tails, the monkey still did not hesitate.
Knowing that he might not be able to kill them, the monkey fought with them anyway.
Knowing that the ruthless Taishang would make a move, the monkey still wanted to kill them.
But the monkey understands that if he wants them to die, he must not let them use the power of the Nine-Tails, because the monkey has thoroughly figured out everything about these abilities. But others will definitely be at a loss for a moment about the ability they have just acquired.
After the monkey learned that Bai Xi was sucked into the gourd, he had a plan in his heart. That was before the Golden Horn and Silver Horn used the Nine-Tails ability. Completely solve them, and beat them to the Great Dao Void Realm of the Three Thousand Great Avenues. Once the Golden Horn and Silver Horn reach the Endless Great Dao Void Realm, even if the Taishang Laojun comes, it will be useless. Unless Lao Tzu came in person, even if the Golden Horn and Silver Horn did not die, they could only wander in the Endless Great Dao Void Realm forever. Forever tormented by the Three Thousand Avenues.
Everything in front of him was going according to the script he arranged, but in the end there was an accident. At the last moment of his life, Jin Jiao actually took out a banana fan and gave him a fan. However, this fan is not as simple as blowing him away.
The banana fan is born from heaven and earth, and there are two handfuls, one yin and one yang. Princess Tieshan's banana fan belongs to yin, so she can extinguish the fire of the flame mountain. And Taishang Laojun's banana fan belongs to the yang, just born and died. Don't you see Taishang Laojun when he was refining the pill, he was used to blow the wind?
When Jin Jiao used the banana fan he brought out from Taishang Laojun to fan at the monkey, it not only interrupted his attack. Under the scorching power of the supreme yang, the fierce blood-red incineration that was already burning under the envelopment of the demonic power on the monkey's body jumped sharply at a strange speed.
In just a split second, the monkey felt the fire coming directly from the inside out. It burned all over his body. When the incinerator began to burn in the body, the monkey did not hesitate to urge the demonic power in the body to stop it.
But the next moment, the monkey saw a picture that drove him crazy. Like a flame lit with blood as a raw material, the bright red demonic incinerating fire penetrated the demonic power the moment it encountered the demonic power, and it was not affected in the slightest way.
Feeling the faint sense of collapse above the demonic power, the monkey was completely dumbfounded.
His demon body attribute is gold, and fire restrains gold. In the face of the flames against the sky, he had no way at all. This is also the reason why when he always uses incineration, he has to use demonic power to wrap the incineration.
A burning sensation came from the soul and **, under this double burning. The monkey's consciousness is a little bit of psychedelia.
At this moment, there was only endless flames burning up and down the monkey's body. The torrent and momentum composed of the Three Thousand Great Dao and the Great Dao have long since disappeared cleanly. There is only the meaning of boundless extinction. If the monkey before gave people the impression of being a high-minded and decisive emperor, the monkey at this moment is an executioner who slaughters everything on the battlefield.
I don't know if it's a sense of weakness in my soul, and a sense of collapse from the demon body. The monkey clenched his teeth tightly, and just as the monkey felt that his teeth were almost crushed, under the intense pain. barely controlled the swirling demonic power to stabilize his figure.
Resisting the severe pain transmitted by the collision, the "Incineration" in the body ran wildly in the monkey's body at an unprecedented speed, trying to completely send the incineration in the body into the demonic nature of the monkey's fire attribute.
But even so, in front of a locust-like fire. It's just a drop in the bucket.
Under the severe pain, drops of sweat instantly spread all over the monkey's body. Sweat began to gather and fall when it appeared. When it gathers to a certain extent, all the sweat on the monkey's body leaves the monkey's body.
The next moment, the demons below saw a scene that they would never forget.
I saw that after the sweat of the monkey's whole body left the monkey's body, the flames did not disappear. It was as if drops of blood were dripping down the monkey's body, sending a scalp-tingling trail in the air and hitting the ground.
Wisps of white green smoke rose, and the hard rocks were under the fiery red sweat like blood. It dissolved without pause. It was as if the sweat was not a liquid but a stone, and the mountain was not a stone but seawater.
As if it had been shot, a small round hole that looked like a sieve but was bottomless was scattered beneath the monkey's body suspended in the air.
Looking at this scene of numbness in the scalp, all the demons swallowed their saliva with difficulty.
It's still just sweat, if it's touched by the flames. Maybe the dead can't die anymore, and they can't be reborn forever.
"I see, should we stay away from him?" a little demon who was silent for a moment, and a little demon who looked at each other couldn't help but say aloud.
"It's not something like us that a little demon can match. The other bull-headed demon replied to the question, but the meaning between the lines was self-evident.
The next moment, the little demons who were originally standing at the door quietly retreated.
"Bearded, I'll leave the one alive to you. The monkey endured the discomfort of being stripped of his soul and the collapse of his demonic body. His face was sometimes hideous, and sometimes he said bitterly to the beard.
"Monkey, are you alright. Why don't we get out of here for a while?" asked the bearded man, looking at the unfit monkey, standing silently outside the safety line.
The previous scene made him shy away from the flames on the monkey's body.
The monkey lowered his head slightly and did not speak. Just as the bearded man was about to say something more, the monkey's slightly gloomy face slowly lifted.
The next moment, a pair of scarlet eyes containing boundless pain and ferocity appeared in the beard's sight.
The bearded man couldn't describe what kind of eyes they were, but the bearded man understood the meaning. An order that cannot be refused.
Sweat dripped down his eyes, wiping a handful of cold sweat from his face. His eyes widened with difficulty, and the beard tightened the treasure in his hand. pursed his mouth, turned into a streamer, and rushed towards the golden horn that had just settled the silver horn and held the seven-star sword.
PS: I wrote earlier that when Bai Xia was put into the gourd, there was a big wave of delisting. Because of the recommendation, you can basically grow a 100 collection every day, and the collection didn't move at all for two days. It is conceivable that the extent of the removal from the shelves. It's not that the author Jun left too little ink on Bai Xi's accident, but that the monkey spent too little time with her at all, and the book friends who read the book carefully probably also saw it. The monkey is resistant to this inexplicable sensation.
It is precisely because the author Jun strives to put himself in the position of each of their characters that he thinks if it were me. What would I do.
The good thing is that the author Jun is not writing Xiaobaiwen, and the bad thing is that the author Jun can't even write Xiaobaiwen.
The author Jun has also seen the big splash monkey and likes the feeling of the big splash monkey very much. But the author thinks that the big splash monkey is too depressing (personally, I think, please ignore if you don't like it)
I believe that many book friends have watched the previous boiling movie 3D animation "The Return of the Great Sage", when the last moment, the Great Sage wore a crown and turned around. Maybe it's the atmosphere, maybe it's the effect, maybe it's the emotional intelligence...... At that moment in the cinema, the author-kun was shocked and trembled. Inexplicably, I trembled in a way that the author couldn't understand, and then the author thought, if the Great Sage has not been able to get the ability, will I still be shocked?
Countless TV series have turned Eighty-One Difficulties into eternal classics, and you can say that I am not strong enough to write better. If only the monkey gets the ability, what is the difference between it and ordinary Xiaobaiwen?
In that case, this book that doesn't have a cool point may even be far worse than the routine text, and the author Jun Chonglai didn't look down on Xiaobaiwen, and it is a good article if it can be successful.
When Liu Bei died, he asked Zhuge Liang to replace him. Some people say it's a form of trust, but if you look at it the other way around. Isn't it a temptation, if Zhuge Liang nodded, Liu Bei would really let him go? Maybe he would be in a different place.
This is not a mantra.
What the author wants to say is that he wants to bring out the story in my mind. Let everyone laugh, and give another explanation to their children watching Journey to the West in the future.
Isn't it a fun thing?
It's too much to say, so I'm going to get rid of the codeword
Uh, don't forget the tickets~