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Volume 1 Chapter 135 Lu Ya retreats, Sun Wukong somersaults

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    Chapter 135: Lu Ya retreats, Sun Wukong somersaults

    A gust of wind swept across the earth, the strong air waves rustled the trees, and the green leaves danced in the wind.  Along with the strong wind, explosions came from high in the sky, but they were too far away. When people on land heard them, they were just explosions like firecrackers.

    Moving up into the sky, a piece of golden light shines in the void like another sun.  In the golden light, two figures intertwined with each other at an extremely fast speed. Every time they collided, they made a crashing sound. The huge force caused a sound of air explosions in the surroundings.  These two people were Zhen Yuanzi and Lu Ya during the war.

    Lu Ya's immortal-killing flying knife is very extraordinary. Its original form is like the atomic bomb on the earth in later generations. It is troublesome to launch but has amazing power. Now it is turned into a weapon by Lu Ya, and because this weapon belongs to his uncle  It was made by condensing the essence of the Great Witch of Donghuang Taiyi, and the magic power contained in it can reach the sky. After it is turned into a weapon, the magic power in it flows back into the body to increase one's combat effectiveness.  Of course, if you are just an ordinary monk, then this method of increasing mana is absolutely harmful and useless.  But according to the golden body method of the Western Buddha, Lu Ya gathered thousands of cultivation skills into the golden body.  In this way, his golden body cultivation has greatly increased, and he only needs to use his mental energy to control it.  You should know that the minds of monks are generally stronger than their own magic power, so this method is even more powerful for them.

    "The golden flames of the sun are blazing!" Lu Ya hid himself in the golden Buddha statue and kneaded it to ignite the true fire of the sun, making the sky full of golden light and blending into all things in the world.

    Zhen Yuanzi was in the true fire of the sun, and he had a faint khaki mask on his body. However, under this golden light, his khaki mask was completely obscured, making it difficult to see clearly.  Silks of real fire slowly burned along his protective shield. Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi's face turned slightly serious. He waved the fly whisk in his hand one after another, shooting out yellow rays and blending into the khaki light shield.  At the same time, the book on the ground under his feet began to spin rapidly.

    The rotating Book of Earth generated a moderate suction force, just like the gravity of the earth. Countless golden flames quickly converged on the Book of Earth at Zhen Yuanzi's feet. The earth is the mother of all things and can transform the energy of all things. Countless golden flames gathered.  The flames were converted into pure earth energy by the Book of Earth and replenished to the Book of Earth, making the protective shield supported by the Book of Earth stronger. It can be said that Zhen Yuanzi's defensive ability was not weaker than that of the Saint on the prehistoric continent.

    "The earth is a gift of virtue!" Zhen Yuanzi shouted softly, and the rotation of the earth book accelerated again, causing the body protective mask to also start to rotate.  The protective mask and the earth book rotate in the same direction like a tornado, causing a huge suction force to be generated around Zhen Yuanzi, which converges on the earth book, and the true sun fire emitted by Luya is swallowed up by the mask.

    "The whole earth leads the earth!" Zhen Yuanzi shouted again.  The books and protective shields under the feet suddenly stopped, and then quickly reversed.  For a moment, a huge force of earth spread from all around Zhen Yuanzi, and the true fire of the sun that had just been absorbed by the earth book quickly turned into the power of the earth.  A huge earth wave formed and swept out.

    "Ah" There was a sound of heavy objects falling, and the power of hundreds of feet of khaki earth pressed down in the air, forming a rotating earth, pressing towards the chest of Lu Ya's golden body, where Lu Ya's body was  place.

    "Damn it!" Lu Ya was shocked when he didn't expect Zhen Yuanzi to suddenly do such a thing.  At this time, it was too late to dodge, and he immediately controlled the immortal-killing flying knife in his hand to strike at the rotating earth.

    "Boom, boom" The successive bombings shook the entire sky, and the earth-yellow power sputtered around.  "Ah" With a scream, Lu Ya's figure was knocked upside down, and his golden Buddha statue also showed cracks. The center of which was where Lu Ya's chest was originally, where it was hit by the rotating earth.  Countless cracks opened in all directions.

    At the critical moment, Lu Ya still escaped.  After Dadi broke through the interception of the flying sword, Lu Ya pulled his body upwards, so that Dadi did not hit the knot in his chest.  However, he obviously underestimated Zhen Yuanzi's strength, thinking that he was a three-legged golden crow, and he had practiced the Buddhist mental method of training his body. His body was as hard as that of ordinary witches, but after Zhen Yuanzi's magic power, he could  After that, the power of the earth was greatly increased, not inferior to the hardness of the fragments of Buzhou Mountain, and it directly created cracks in his Buddha's true body.

    "Huhu" Lu Ya gasped for air. The damage to the Buddha's golden body had also severely damaged his mind. His eyes were fixed on Zhen Yuanzi for a moment. Seeing that he did not continue to pursue, he glared bitterly.  With one glance, he turned around and flew away.

    Zhen Yuanzi did not chase after him, but smiled slightly, turned to the void behind him, and said: "Fellow Taoist, I wonder if Pindao's hand is still in your eyes?"

    "Haha Fellow Taoist is really shocking. I didn't expect that Fellow Taoist has such magical powers besides the universe in his sleeves. It's amazing, it's amazing!" Following the voice, Di Xu appeared in a purple gold Taoist robe.

    Nazhen YuanziBut he didn't take Di Xu's praise to heart and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist is too complimentary. My cultivation level is still far behind compared to that of fellow Taoist."

    Dixu looked at Zhen Yuanzi, and Zhen Yuanzi looked at him, and they both laughed at the same time.

    And while Zhen Yuanzi and Lu Ya were fighting, Sun Wukong also came to the heaven again, and found Haotian with a groveling look.  Although Haotian was unhappy with Sun Wukong, he didn't know and knew that he couldn't stop it, and in his opinion, Chanjiao would never take action, so he immediately told Sun Wukong the address of Antarctica and asked him to visit by himself.

    Seeing this, Sun Wukong sincerely thanked Haotian, and then came to the Antarctic Palace to ask to see the Antarctic Emperor.

    "Great Sage, my master has been waiting in the palace for a long time." As soon as Sun Wukong arrived at the Antarctic Palace, a handsome and cute boy spoke to his clasped fists. Wukong was not surprised to see this. He now also knows that these great supernatural monks  They can all calculate things, and when it comes to matters concerning themselves, they will know in advance.

    Sun Wukong thanked the boy and let him lead him into the palace.  As soon as he arrived inside, Sun Wukong saw a kind old man, but this old man was very strange. His head was quite big, almost as wide as his shoulders, but his face was good-looking, making it hard for people to feel bad about him.  When Wukong saw him, he immediately worshiped: "Disciple Sun Wukong pays homage to the Antarctic Emperor, and hopes that the Emperor will be merciful and rescue Tang Monk and others."

    Anji looked at Sun Wukong and did not speak, but shook his head slightly. Wukong felt disappointed when he saw this, and begged again: "Please be kind to the emperor"

    Nanji sighed and said: "Great Sage, it's not that Pindao doesn't help you, it's that the Three Lights Divine Water is too precious and Pindao doesn't have it. As far as Pindao knows, the master got the Three Lights Divine Water back then.  , but were later given to Taoist Cihang, who is now Guanyin Bodhisattva. During the Conferring War, Cihang¡¯s Jade Pure Bottle and Sanguang Divine Water disappeared in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and now they no longer know where to live.  where."

    "Ah" Wukong was startled, with a look of despair on his face. He forced himself to brace himself and said, "Then does the emperor know how to save the ginseng fruit tree of Immortal Yuanzi?"

    Nanji shook his head and said: "I am not cultivated enough, but I can't help you. However, the saint with the highest cultivation level in the world must be able to do it. If the great sage can ask the saints of the West to help, he may be able to save the ginseng fruit tree.  Or you can invite the senior who has been traveling around the wilderness, of course it is also possible if you can meet Dao Ancestor."

    "Saint?" Wukong's eyes brightened slightly, but immediately dimmed.  He is no longer Wu Xia Amen, so he naturally knows what the saint represents.  It¡¯s just that after becoming a god, the saint never left the wild world. He didn¡¯t know where the saint was at all, so how could he find him?  For the other two options, meeting the Taoist ancestor is much more difficult than meeting the saint, so it is naturally impossible. As for the other senior mentioned by the Antarctic Immortal, Sun Wukong doesn¡¯t even know his name, and the Immortal is unwilling to name that senior.  His name and surname had to be given up.

    "By the way, that man once said that his master is the Western Saint Zhunti. If you want, you can go and ask him." Thinking of this, Sun Wukong was no longer in the mood to stay here, and immediately said goodbye to Anji.  Then he ran towards Fangcun Mountain.  In the Palace of the Immortal Emperor, Anji looked at the direction Sun Wukong was going. His hand holding his beard paused slightly, and an intriguing smile appeared on his face.

    "I wonder how the West will fare?"

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