Dragon Ball: Crossing the Heavens

Chapter 470

Chapter 469 The Golden Eyed Sun Wukong
heat!
It's so hot!

Sun Wukong is constantly struggling in the alchemy furnace,

The real fire of samadhi frantically poured into the alchemy furnace from the bottom of the alchemy, roasting every inch of Sun Wukong's body, burning every ray of spirit of Sun Wukong,
At this moment, Sun Wukong not only has to bear the burning of the real fire of Samadhi from the outside world,
At the same time, we have to endure internal training,

Before Sun Wukong jumped into the alchemy furnace, he once ate the nine-turn golden elixir handed to him by the Taishang Laojun.

That's a whole Purple Gold Gourd's Nine-Turn Golden Elixir!

Ordinary immortals can jump a big realm with just one,

Sun Wukong ate a whole gourd,

As the so-called quantitative change leads to qualitative change, Sun Wukong is not just as simple as improving his realm at this moment,
At this moment, he is attacking towards a higher level realm,
Sun Wukong endured the severe pain of tearing inside and outside his body, relying on his remaining faith, he did not dare to stop running the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu for a moment,

Honed the violent samadhi true fire and the surging golden elixir medicinal power into his body,

Under the impact of this medicinal power, the bottleneck of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu is crushing everything that hinders progress, like a torrent hitting an ant's nest.

The realm of eighty-nine profound arts is crushed with these stagnation, and it continues to move towards the most perfect level.

Bajiu Xuan Gong has a total of 72 [-] changes,

Every change is a tempering of one's own body,
And every time a change is completed, the next change will be more difficult,
After completing the 72 [-] changes, the [-] Mysterious Art of the Great Achievement Stage, relying only on the physical body, has a terrifying defense and attack power that is not weaker than a fairy weapon.

In the original book, the person who has practiced this skill to the extreme is the Erlang God Yang Jian who shined in the Battle of the Conferred Gods.
Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, solved many problems and made many military exploits by virtue of his eighty-nine mystic arts in his great accomplishment period.
After conferring the gods, relying on this Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art, he is about to step into the supreme realm of physical sanctification.

It can be seen that the potential and power of this exercise is great.

At this moment, Sun Wukong wants to use the samadhi real fire of the Supreme Lord and the medicinal power of a gourd and nine-turn golden elixir to forcibly refine his eight or nine profound skills to the level of Dacheng.

The difficulty can be imagined, and the pain is self-evident.

However, Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, no matter how severe the physical pain was, he would not cry out.

As the Monkey King, as the brother of the Demon Emperor, as a warrior who is about to join the plan against the sky,
Face does not allow Sun Wukong to scream,

He must endure, must stick to his persistence,

Even if he gains power, he has to stand up to get it,

It's not like some people, who can kneel down even for a little bit of strength!
hum!
hum!
hum!
The fiery samadhi real fire is constantly tempering Sun Wukong,
Seventy-seven and 49 days may not be long, but short is not short.

During these 49 days, Huaguoshan was more dead than ever before.
Because the big monster who is qualified knows in his heart that the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain is undergoing the samadhi real fire tempering of the Taishang Laojun,
Either it will transform after 49 days of Qiqi, or it will disappear under the blazing flames of the true fire of Samadhi.

This is a test of life and death,

Every big monster is extremely disturbed in his heart,

Because they know that if Sun Wukong dies like this!

The Huaguo Mountain that was built with great difficulty may disappear in an instant.

Those demon cultivators who came here for their fame would probably have scattered away without the call of Monkey King, the Monkey King.

Because, all the demons in Huaguo Mountain know that behind Monkey King is the Demon Emperor Chu Xiao,
Sun Wukong is synonymous with the demon emperor Chu Xiao,
Before the demon emperor Chu Xiao came,

Sun Wukong is the root of their belief, their wish of hope,
Faith is gone, hope is dead,
Many demons will collapse.

Taishang Laojun stared closely at the alchemy furnace in front of him, sensing the breath in it, his brows tightened involuntarily.

"Today is the 49th day of the Seventh Seventh, and it is the critical moment for the last transformation of the Bajiu Xuangong. If Sun Wukong survives this transformation, he will be able to transform into a butterfly and enter a new realm. If he can't resist... ..."

Taishang Laojun shook his head involuntarily, "That old man will have no face to see Brother Chu Dao!"

"So, no matter what, Wukong! You have to hold on!"

hum!
As soon as the words of the Taishang Laojun fell, he once again urged a stream of Samadhi true fire into the alchemy furnace to help Monkey King continue to temper his body,
And Sun Wukong, who has experienced the 49-day scorching training of July [-], has long lost his mind and entered a state of almost instinctive cultivation.

There was no distracting thought in his mind, only one belief, which was to practice the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu and cultivate this kung fu to the extreme.

Such a state is like dancing on the edge of a cliff,
If you are not careful, you will fall into the endless abyss, and you will fall into the point of no return.

However, if you can hold on, you will be able to achieve a perfect transformation and gain the powerful power you dream of.

This is where Taishang Laojun is worried,
Because in his memory, there are not a few people who have entered this state, but the only one who can persevere and survive to this day is Erlang Shen Yang Jian.

But I don't know if Sun Wukong can become the second person to refine the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu to a great level!

"Wukong! If you can help me, I will do my best for you. The rest is up to you!"

After Taishang Laojun finished speaking, he once again condensed a group of Samadhi True Fire, waved his hands and took out various training materials from the storage gourd,
Skillfully thrown into the Samadhi real fire, these materials were refined with various mysterious techniques.

Within 49 days of Seven Seven,
Taishang Laojun is not only helping Sun Wukong achieve eight or nine profound arts,
He also received a second mission from Chu Xiao,
It is to help the powerful demon kings in Huaguo Mountain to refine a natal artifact that belongs to them.

In Taishang Laojun's opinion, this matter is much more difficult than Sun Wukong's eighty-nine profound skills.

Because Sun Wukong's Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu is focused on Wukong, the Taishang Laojun is only assisting on the sidelines,
As for the natal artifacts of the demon kings, they need to be refined by the Taishang Laojun with a lot of hard work.

Moreover, each one has to be tailor-made, and it needs to be recruited with reference to the demon king's natal and magical powers.
The workload involved in this can be imagined.

Fortunately, Taishang Laojun is a well-known master of weapons training in the Three Realms and Six Paths,
Through his unremitting efforts and professionalism to the extreme, he is finally about to complete this arduous task.

At this moment, what he is refining is the natal primordial essence taken from the Pingtian Great Sage Bull Demon King, which is fused with the world's rare treasures to refine a giant stick!
This stick is called the Chaos Stick, and it is made by taking the essence of chaos, blessing the real fire of samadhi and the cold iron of a hundred million years, and finally using the natal essence of the Bull Demon King as a guide.

The success of the chaos is exactly in line with the natal supernatural power of the Bull Demon King - vigorously stepping on the sky, with the powerful power to break ten thousand spells with force.

After waking up, the bull demon king can get such a magic weapon just by letting the blood out,
If it were in the past, Taishang Laojun would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

But now, Taishang Laojun glanced at the genius and earthly treasure that was almost used up in his storage gourd,

I can only break my teeth and swallow it in my stomach, hold back my tears and continue working!
Even though I owe people a great friendship, I follow them!

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boom!
The moment Taishang Laojun forged the Chaos Rod,
The alchemy furnace shrouded in the true fire of samadhi trembled violently,
Then a monstrous momentum broke out.

Taishang Laojun frowned. Judging from such momentum, Sun Wukong should have broken through the last change of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art at this moment, and achieved the real Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art.

But just when Taishang Laojun was not happy for a long time,
The samadhi real fire in the alchemy furnace crazily rushed out towards the sky in a posture visible to the naked eye, and burned half of the rocks of Huaguo Mountain in an instant.
Even so, the power of the true fire of samadhi remained undiminished, and it continued to rush beyond the sky, heading straight for the Tianting Tianhe.

"not good!"

Taishang Laojun gave a loud shout, and secretly said that although Wukong broke through the realm, he fell into a chaotic state for a long time.
At this moment, it is difficult to regain consciousness. If this continues, I am afraid that I will fall into a muddle, lose my soul, and fall into the abyss of the Styx forever.

The Taishang Laojun must do something, otherwise Sun Wukong will be on the verge of death!

boom!
Just before Taishang Laojun had time to make a move,
The entire alchemy furnace exploded with a bang, and countless real fires of Samadhi slanted out in all directions like a torrent.

A monstrous monkey bathed in the real fire of samadhi struggled out, roaring instinctively, as if it came from the ghosts of the dead in the abyss of the underworld.

He tilted his resentment and hatred toward all living beings.

The Taishang Laojun didn't dare to take off his clothes, so he immediately sacrificed his purple gold gourd, tilted the nine layers of heavy water stored in it,

These nine layers of heavy water were originally used to extinguish the true fire of samadhi.

At this moment, it happened to be used to rescue Monkey King who was running away.

Pfft!

The nine layers of water in the purple gold treasure gourd poured down, collided with the real fire of samadhi, and made a sound of burning.

but,

Obviously, how can the spiritless and substanceless Jiuchong Chongshui deal with the Samadhi True Fire that has been integrated into Monkey King's soul?

In an instant, the nine layers of water will be roasted by the Samadhi real fire, turning into a red-white mist, covering the entire Huaguo Mountain,
Such a change naturally awakened all the demon kings,
Facing the berserk Samadhi real fire and the endless Nine Layers of Water, they could only keep retreating.
Because anyone who is contaminated with one of the rare treasures will have to shed a layer of skin even if they are not dead based on their cultivation level.

"It can't be extinguished!" Taishang Laojun frowned, this was the first time he encountered the real fire of Samadhi that could not be extinguished by nine layers of water,

It can be seen how terrifying Monkey King's rampage is at this moment.

"What should I do?!" Although the Taishang Laojun had ruthlessly extinguished the rampant Samadhi True Fire, but if he used such a ruthless hand, he would definitely kill Monkey King in the Samadhi True Fire at the same time.

This is the result Taishang Laojun does not want to see,

So for a while, Taishang Laojun really had no choice,

However, this is not the time to procrastinate. If you procrastinate, Sun Wukong will not only die, but those rampant Samadhi real fires will burn up to the heavens.
Burn the water of the Tianhe River in the upper realm,
The Milky Way is empty, followed by the world-ending rainstorm,
No one can afford such a cause and effect.

"Brother Daoist Chu please take action!"

Taishang Laojun had no choice but to send his soul to Chu Xiao in Bajing Palace for help.

very quickly,
Chu Xiao just received the soul message from the Supreme Lord,
hum!
I saw the infinite Na ring in Chu Xiao's hand flashing,
When a blue space door appeared, it took Chu Xiao and disappeared into the Bajing Palace and appeared on Huaguo Mountain.

"What a big fire!"

Facing the real fire of Samadhi soaring into the sky, Chu Xiao couldn't help but exclaim,
I didn't expect that the Taishang Laojun and Sun Wukong would make such a big noise, it was really unexpected.

Chu Xiao originally thought that with the professional ability of the old master of the ether, coupled with the background of Sun Wukong, it should be easy to achieve eight or nine profound arts,

But now it seems that this matter is not easy at all.

Chu Xiao was in vain, looking down at the raging flames below his feet, and the Monkey King who lost his mind and ran away in the true fire of samadhi.

"Look, that's... the Demon Emperor Chu Xiao!"

Following the sight of Chu Xiao's back, a demon king who hadn't fled far recognized Chu Xiao at a glance, and then roared loudly through voice transmission.

Those big monsters who were frantically fleeing stopped one after another, and looked up at Chu Xiao in the void.

"He is the Demon Emperor Chu Xiao!"

"He is the hope of our demon clan!"

"He finally appeared!"

"He's come to save us,"

"The Demon Emperor?! Is he really a demon? I can't feel the aura of the demon clan at all,"

"Hmph! The demon emperor Chu Xiao has the power far surpassing that of a saint. How can you, a little demon, be able to sense the breath?"

"However, he looks more like a human race..."

hum!
next moment,
I saw the scarlet arrogance burning around Chu Xiao, a pair of scarlet pupils appeared, and the three-goed jade in the Samsara writing wheel was spinning crazily,

Immediately, an extremely evil and strange aura erupted,

Crush the Monkey King who is in the real fire of samadhi with a bang!

"He shot!"

"This power...is determined to be the power of my demon clan... May I ask, how can there be such a wicked and weird pupil magic power in the world except my demon clan."

"What kind of monster is the Demon Emperor?!"

"..."

"Maybe... it's a human... a demon?!"

Puff!The little monster who spoke was directly obliterated by a big monster, leaving no flesh and blood behind.

The bull demon king among the six great saints also appeared at this moment, sternly stopped the discussion of the demon kings, and said, "No matter what the demon king is, in the eyes of my old cow and my brother monkey, he is the hope of our demon clan, because , when my brother was dying, he came to save my brother."

The words of the Bull Demon King caused all the demon kings to silence. Indeed, no matter what kind of monster Chu Xiao is,

As long as he can lead the demon clan out of the predicament, he will be their demon emperor.

Since Sun Wukong, the Great Sage of Equaling Heaven, and the Bull Demon King, the Great Sage of Pingtian trust the Demon Emperor Chu Xiao so much,

What else is there to worry about!

boom!
In an instant,
The power from Samsara Sharingan swept into Monkey King's body,
The creativity from the power of yin and yang did not offset the real fire of samadhi around Sun Wukong,

Instead, it avoided its sharp edge and frantically poured into Monkey King's eyes.

"Dark Matter Cloud, refer to the template of Samsara Sharingan, and help Sun Wukong create a pair of monster pupils that can control the real fire of samadhi,"

"What I want to create is Sun Wukong with golden eyes!"

(End of this chapter)