Randeng stood in the Hunyuan Golden Bell, with a thousand-foot Buddha light surging behind him, looking at Sun Wukong coldly.

"Why do you have to persist?" Taoist Ran Deng said with a smile.

He was a little surprised that Sun Wukong could endure the physical torture.

In his opinion, no matter how strong Sun Wukong's will was, he could not withstand the double torture of body and mind.

Even if he could endure for a while, how long could Sun Wukong persist?

While speaking, he had already urged the Buddha's palm, and the Buddha's light on the Buddha's palm became more and more brilliant.

The Buddha's light was overwhelming, containing boundless power, and was constantly washing Sun Wukong's body.

Then, he pointed out with one finger, and several lotuses appeared at his fingertips and poured into Sun Wukong's mind.

Since Sun Wukong still wanted to persist, he let Sun Wukong face the reality.

As the Buddha's light continued to wash, Sun Wukong's body had cracked, and countless bloodstains appeared.

Lotuses flowed into his mind, and the extreme pain seemed to drain his spirit and energy, and exhausted all his strength.

His vitality seemed to be exhausted, and his soul was about to dry up.

His body lost its luster, surrounded by desolation and desolation, crumbling, and extremely weak.

In such a bad state, it seemed that he would die in the next moment.

However, the response to Randeng was still a cold look.

"I don't accept it!" Sun Wukong roared.

Even though he endured the double torture of the body and the mind, even though he might die at any time, he didn't want to succumb to the Western religion.

He had no fear, only the fighting spirit that soared into the sky, and endless anger.

He only felt that the thoughts in his heart were becoming more and more clear, and the "God Monkey Prison Power" had been pushed to the extreme by him.

A mysterious breath emerged, and the brilliant holy light rushed out of his body, turning into countless runes of the great way.

The runes condensed, as if attracted inexplicably, and were constantly absorbed by his body.

The world inside his body shook, countless runes were introduced into it, and 840 million particles vibrated, roared, and floated in the air.

At this moment, the remaining 90 million spirit monkey particles began to continuously absorb power and began to absorb the endless fighting spirit and anger.

Runes appeared one after another and merged with many particles. Those spirit monkey particles that had not yet transformed began to further transform and quickly turned into Yuan monkeys.

Almost instantly, the spirit monkey particles in the body transformed again, and another 10 million spirit monkey particles turned into Yuan monkeys.

As the particles took a step forward and retreated, he was only one step away from the perfection of Daluo Jinxian.

Sun Wukong's breath began to fluctuate violently, gushing out like countless sea eyes.

The breath around him continued to increase, and the qi was constantly rising.

A strange wave was spreading, and a huge vitality condensed from the particles and rushed out of his body.

The broken body reassembled, and the lotus in the sea of ​​consciousness was cleared out.

The miserable state changed instantly, the body bloomed with luster, and the sea of ​​consciousness bloomed with brilliance.

There is great terror and great opportunity between life and death. With the help of this high pressure, Sun Wukong transformed again, and the mana fluctuations emanating from his body were even more terrifying.

He looked coldly at the Taoist Master Ran Deng, who had already sacrificed the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

The bright holy light and the Ruyi Jingu Bang merged into one, and the power far exceeded that of the Daluo Jinxian and broke out in full force.

The roar continued to sound, and for a moment, Sun Wukong actually got rid of the control of the big hand.

He swung a stick with all his strength, and the shadow of the stick shook the sky and the earth, causing the Hunyuan Jincymbal to tremble.

The shadow of the stick swept across everything, sweeping across the lotus flowers and the huge Buddha palm.

"Boom!"

The dazzling Buddha light and the broken lotus flowers were all broken by the shadow of the stick.

Watching the shadow of the stick breaking everything, the Taoist Master Ran Deng looked at Sun Wukong with horror.

He had never thought that after experiencing the double torture of the body and the mind, Sun Wukong still had room to resist.

He had never thought that under such double torture, Sun Wukong still did not surrender, and even made a breakthrough.

At this moment, he had understood everything, and it was no longer possible to use torture to make Sun Wukong surrender.

His previous move had surpassed the limit of the Golden Immortal and was almost about to reach the level of the Quasi-Sage.

If Sun Wukong's first resistance was just an accident, then this Sun Wukong made him afraid.

Such a Sun Wukong was too terrible. If he could not be subdued by the Western Church, there would be endless troubles.

Sun Wukong hated the Western Church so much. Once Sun Wukong grew up, he would be a great trouble for the Western Church.

Since he could not be used by them in the Western Church, he could only solve the hidden danger of Sun Wukong.

"You really don't know how to raise me. Today, I will let you face the facts!" Taoist Master Ran Deng said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Randeng put his hands together, and several rainbow lights appeared behind his head.

The sound of the Buddha chanting echoed in the Hunyuan Golden Cymbal, the Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the Sanskrit sound continued.

The next moment, a magic weapon had been sacrificed, and the terrifying aura was everywhere.

This treasure was covered with gold and shaped like a pestle. It was the magic weapon blessed by Bodhi Patriarch.

As the blessed pestle was sacrificed, the sun and the moon shone together, purple air came from the east, and all kinds of strange phenomena appeared.

This was exactly the method left by Bodhi Patriarch. Since they couldn't get Sun Wukong, they would destroy Sun Wukong.

With this treasure, it was enough to reduce Sun Wukong's cultivation and interrupt Sun Wukong's foundation.

Even if there was some good fortune in the Journey to the West, Sun Wukong's foundation had been destroyed, so what kind of storm could he stir up?

While thinking, he had already urged the blessing divine pestle to suppress Sun Wukong.

Seeing the blessing divine pestle appear, Sun Wukong had realized that this magic weapon was extremely extraordinary.

But even so, there was no fear in Sun Wukong's eyes, only unstoppable resentment.

"Even if the saint is here, I will not surrender!" Sun Wukong snorted coldly.

While thinking, the particles in his body were fully awakened.

The world in his body trembled wildly, many strange phenomena appeared, and the vast power condensed.

Endless holy light was aroused, rushing around him, even not weaker than the deep Buddha light of the lamp.

In an instant, 10 million spirit monkey particles transformed into Yuan monkeys again, and his breath rose again.

As the crisis approached, all the particles in his body were fully awakened, and a divine and extraordinary Yuan monkey appeared behind him.

A strong breath erupted, and the Yuan Monkey and the Holy Light were aroused, merging with Sun Wukong.

The powerful Qi shook the void, the Great Dao was shattered, and the rules were broken.

Sun Wukong danced the Ruyi Jingu Bang with all his strength, and the Holy Light and the Yuan Monkey had merged with the Ruyi Jingu Bang. The terrifying power burst out, and the void continued to emit.

The Ruyi Jingu Bang was powerful, and the roar continued, heading towards the Jiji Shenchu.

"Boom!"

The collision between the two was like thunder. Although the Jiji Shenchu ​​was a magic weapon of the saint, the Ruyi Jingu Bang had been transformed and was infinitely close to the best merit treasure.

As expected, the Jiji Shenchu ​​swept everything and interrupted Sun Wukong's foundation. The scene did not appear.

I saw that the infinite holy light was comparable to the Buddha's light, and the Ruyi Jingu Bang was actually fighting with the Jiji Shenchu.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the Taoist Master Ran Deng was amazed. Sun Wukong's talent was too extraordinary.

Just this time, the strength that Sun Wukong burst out has surpassed the level of Daluo Jinxian.

Unfortunately, the blessing of the divine pestle is a saint's method. No matter how talented Sun Wukong is, how long can he last?

As soon as he thought about it, the Buddha's light was stronger than before. The Ruyi Jingu Bang only lasted for a moment, and the Buddha's light swallowed the holy light, as if crushing everything.

Even if Sun Wukong tried his best to push the Ruyi Jingu Bang, the blessing of the divine pestle covered with Buddha's light could not match it, and was approaching step by step.

Seeing this situation, the Taoist Master Ran Deng showed a satisfied smile, and his heart was even more settled.

In his opinion, Sun Wukong could not last long under the suppression of the blessing of the divine pestle.

When the Buddha's light swallowed Sun Wukong, the blessing of the divine pestle would reduce Sun Wukong's cultivation and interrupt Sun Wukong's foundation.

However, the next moment, the Chaos Golden Cymbal began to vibrate violently.

The Taoist Burning Lamp frowned slightly. He clearly felt that the source of the golden cymbal's vibration was outside the Hunyuan Golden Cymbal.

It was clear that someone was attacking from the outside, trying to break the Hunyuan Golden Cymbal!

The Hunyuan Golden Cymbal had his power condensed in it. Whether it was broken from the inside or from the outside, it would require at least the power of a quasi-saint.

Just as he was thinking about who dared to attack, the Hunyuan Golden Cymbal had been broken.

A pair of golden treasure scissors passed by like a meteor, knocking the blessing pestle directly away. The figure who activated the golden treasure scissors had already stood outside the Little Leiyin Temple.

"Yunxiao, this is our Western Religion's business, why do you want to interfere!" Taoist Burning Lamp questioned.

He was only one step away from reducing Sun Wukong's cultivation and interrupting Sun Wukong's foundation.

But he didn't expect that someone would help Sun Wukong, and the person who did it was Yunxiao.

"I happened to be a guest in the Heavenly Palace, and Sha Seng came to the Heavenly Palace for help. At Sha Seng's invitation, I came to help!" Yun Xiao said loudly.

She was not in the Heavenly Palace by chance, of course, she had been waiting there for a long time.

After Lu Yuan took off the golden hoop for Sun Wukong, he had long expected that the Western Church would attack Sun Wukong again.

Sha Seng was the man of the Jade Emperor Haotian, and Lu Yuan had already made preparations for letting Sha Seng inform him and let her wait in the Heavenly Palace.

Hearing Yun Xiao's answer, the face of the Taoist Master Ran Deng was uncertain, but he could only look at Sha Seng fiercely.

He could not find any fault with Yun Xiao's words, so he had no intention of questioning.

But he didn't know whether Yun Xiao's appearance was premeditated or happened to encounter this matter, and wanted to share a share of fortune and merit in the Journey to the West.

But no matter what the situation was, he couldn't attack Sun Wukong again now.

If other quasi-saints were here, with the support of the other two saints, he would not hesitate to attack.

But Yunxiao's identity is special. He is not only the King of Fengdu in the Six Paths of Reincarnation, but also Lu Yuan's Taoist partner.

During the Conferred Gods Battle, Lu Yuan's strength was obvious to all. Even the two saints who supported him were not Lu Yuan's opponents.

Even if he was given more courage, he would not dare to attack Yunxiao, Lu Yuan's Taoist partner.

What's more, Lu Yuan's own cultivation was not weaker than his. Even if he really started fighting, he would not be Lu Yuan's opponent.

"Yunxiao, I hope you really come here by chance!" Taoist Master Ran Deng snorted coldly.

In this situation, it is impossible for him to attack Sun Wukong.

However, he does not believe that Yunxiao and others will keep staring at Sun Wukong. He will always have a chance to deal with Sun Wukong.

As long as there is a chance next time, he will definitely take action without hesitation, completely reduce Sun Wukong's cultivation and destroy Sun Wukong's foundation.

After the Journey to the West is over, they will imprison Sun Wukong in the Great Leiyin Temple.

By then, the saint will have his own way to repair Sun Wukong's foundation. As long as Sun Wukong agrees to wear the golden hoop and agrees to become the guardian of the Western religion, the saint will take action.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, looked at Sun Wukong deeply, and disappeared with Maitreya.

Watching Randeng and Maitreya disappear, Sun Wukong's tense nerves finally relaxed.

"Thank you, Lady Yunxiao, for your help!" Sun Wukong said.

He thanked Yunxiao from the bottom of his heart. If it weren't for Yunxiao's help, he would have suffered unimaginable injuries.

But he was also very confused. He didn't know Yunxiao, and didn't even know Yunxiao's identity. He didn't understand why Yunxiao helped him.

But no matter how confused he was, he couldn't ask his savior.

"It doesn't matter, I just happened to encounter this matter!" Yunxiao explained.

She came to see Sun Wukong this time, not only to help Sun Wukong out of trouble, but also for other purposes.

As soon as she finished speaking, fairy flowers bloomed in her palms one after another, crystal clear and dancing, like the manifestation of many unparalleled magical powers.

She raised her white hand, and the fairy flowers were already hanging above Sun Wukong's head, turning into a rain of light that kept falling.

Sun Wukong only felt his body warm, a strange wave spread in her body, and a huge vitality emanated from the rain of light.

As the rain of light fell, the body covered with bloodstains was quickly repaired, and the sea of ​​consciousness covered with wounds was filled again.

However, a drop of blood essence had long been hidden in the fairy flowers, and along with these fairy flowers, it entered Sun Wukong's body.

"Thank you for your help, my lady!" Sun Wukong thanked her again.

From beginning to end, Sun Wukong did not notice it, he only felt that the fairy flowers were repairing his injuries.

After entering Sun Wukong's body, the blood essence had already turned into eleven phantoms, and then quickly disappeared.

"No need to thank me, I also want to establish a good relationship with you!" Yun Xiao nodded in response.

Watching the changes of the blood essence in Sun Wukong's body, she finally achieved the real purpose of her trip.

This drop of blood essence was given to her by Lu Yuan in Jiangxiao Palace, and he asked her to take advantage of this opportunity to send it into Sun Wukong's body.

According to Lu Yuan, this drop of blood essence is extremely important and will play a great role in the future.

Moreover, in order to send this drop of blood essence, Lu Yuan even gave her the Chaos Bell.

As early as when she arrived at Xiao Leiyin Temple, she had already activated the Chaos Bell, an innate treasure, to shield the secrets of this place.

Sending out the blood essence today, not only must be hidden from the eyes of Randeng, but also from the eyes of several saints.

Since it can involve several saints, she naturally knows the importance of this matter.

At this point, she has saved Sun Wukong from Randeng's hands, and sent this drop of blood essence, so naturally there is no difference in staying here.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Xiao had already said goodbye to Sun Wukong and left the Little Leiyin Temple. (End of this chapter)

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