I fell asleep to the westward journey

Why did the giant ape feel familiar?

Why are they so strong?

Sun Wukong felt that when facing them, he was like an ant.

A casual look from them can kill themselves thousands of times!

"Could it be that the spirit master gave me is from that giant ape?" Sun Wukong had a guess in his mind.

I'm afraid, only those terrifying existences can have this spirit that is heavier than Mount Tai.

"I just don't know, who is more powerful between them and Master?"

Monkey King tried to compare the giant ape and giant he saw just now with Lin Zheng.

Then shake his head slowly.

"They can't compare with Master!"

Whether it is a giant ape or a giant, Sun Wukong can still see the boundary anyway.

But Lin Zheng.

However, Monkey King found that no matter what, Lin Zheng was like a bottomless abyss, and he could never see where the end was!

Of course, it doesn't mean that the Supreme Pangu is weaker than the current Lin Zheng.

Rather, the power limit of this group of spirits can only show such a scene.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much."

Sun Wukong shook his head, got rid of distracting thoughts, and continued to refine the soul of the chaotic giant ape.

With the passage of time, the refining of the soul of the chaotic giant ape.

The aura on Sun Wukong's body is also getting stronger and stronger.

He had already reached the peak mana and cultivation level of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, and he began to rise and rush towards an invisible and intangible barrier.

Boom! ! !

The barrier was wide open, and Sun Wukong's mind was like thunder rolling in the sky.

The next moment, five qi condensed in his chest.

Above the head, three purple lotus flowers appeared out of thin air.

The shape of this purple lotus is a twelfth-grade long-lived purple lotus bestowed by Zishu before.

At this moment, three purple lotus flowers bloomed on the top, and the petals of the lotus flowers opened piece by piece.

One product!

Two grades!

Three products!

……

Twelve!

At this moment, Monkey King finally proved Da Luo, and the flowers bloomed to the twelfth rank!

Proving Dao Da Luo, the twelve flowers bloom!

Perfect Da Luo!

Those who can do this are at least a few of those great powers of heaven and earth.

In other words, Sun Wukong at this time can already compete with Hongjun and Luohu!

at the same time.

When Monkey King successfully broke through the Da Luo Jinxian, Lin Zheng and Zi Shu also discovered it immediately.

"Wukong, it seems that he has advanced to Daluo. This World Tree is about to be successfully cultivated."

For some reason, Zi Shu's words seemed to be somewhat depressed.

She is an existence in the Hunyuan Daluo realm, and she seems to have faintly sensed that Lin Zheng is going to leave her for a while.

And, more importantly, because of other women!

Don't ask, it's a woman's intuition!

Being looked at by Zishu was a bit awkward, Lin Zheng scratched his head in embarrassment, this appearance made Zishu laugh.

But it's Sun Wukong's side.

After consolidating his breakthrough to Daluo Jinxian's cultivation base, he tried to continue his cultivation.

But what makes him uncomfortable is.

His cultivation speed slowed down again!

Not only has the speed of mana accumulation slowed down, but even the speed of comprehending the law of the Dao has also slowed down.

It will take at least 500 years to break through to the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian.

This made Sun Wukong unbearable.

So, he immediately thought of his cheap master...

"The last time my old grandson encountered a bottleneck, Master solved it at will."

"This time, I don't know if Master has a solution."

"Besides, my old grandson has broken through to Daluo Jinxian now. I wonder if he can live forever?"

Sun Wukong didn't hesitate, and came to Lin Zheng again.

Sun Wukong broke through to Daluo Jinxian this time, thinking that he would be closer to his master.

But he found that the distance between himself and his master was even further!

in his eyes.

Lin Zheng and Zi Shu just sat there peacefully, but there were lines of the avenue stretching out from under their bodies, turning into a warm bed, supporting them.