Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 709: Return of Wukong

Nu Wa had already felt this many years ago.

The origin of the four monkeys actually has the power of the law of war.

So at that time, she was speculating that as long as the saints were reunited, they could even reproduce the laws of the past.

It is even more likely to surpass the Chaos Demon of the past.

After all, the four tents of combat power are now one, and each other’s previous experience is one.

This is a metamorphosis in nature.

Now that the four constituencies are in one, it is so, stepping into the realm of saints, and the law of war is reappearing.

Of course, his law of warfare is different from Tang Yu’s law.

Tang Yu has multiple laws in his body, which is the purest power of laws, the things of laws.

As long as the body possesses the power of a law, it can be said to be against the sky.

Even the old Pangu God is nothing but a law of power.

However, Tang Sanzang did possess nine laws, which was the purest thing.

If not, at that time, after inheriting the law of things, when he came out of Guixu, how could he arouse the jealousy of the heavens? It is really because he is too god-defying.

Even Tiandao was jealous and wanted to destroy him.

Now the law of war is reproduced from the four monkeys, and it is still in the realm of saints.

This was originally what they left behind in order to deal with Hongjun.

But now it seems that Hong Jun is no longer afraid, after all, there is still this Tang Sanzang suppressing him.

The realm of saints, the law of war.

Naturally it was felt by everyone.

Hongjun’s eyes seemed to have traveled through countless distances, looking at the great ape in the distance.

A disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

How about entering a saint?

What about the law of war?

In Hongjun’s view, it is still far from enough.

In Tang Sanzang, no one could make him want to see.

Especially as the power in his body was gradually being refined, he felt even more powerful.

Zhunti and Xiuying also looked at the underworld: “The realm of saints, the law of war.” Zhunti’s eyes were stunned.

“Four times in one, the law of war. It turns out that they have been preparing for a long time.” The leader sighed and said: “Sure enough, if it weren’t for a sudden change like Tang Sanzang, I’m afraid this would be their way to deal with the teacher.”

“Can you deal with the teacher with him alone?” Quasi asked.

He then groaned for a while: “The terrible teacher is not because of how strong he is, but because he can use the power of heaven. Monkey King is born of colorful stones, and Nuwa was also a colorful stone for repairing the sky, so he was unknowingly contaminated. With some of the power of the Dao of Heaven, naturally, it is not afraid of the power of the Dao of Heaven.”

“It’s just now that Tang Sanzang’s variable has appeared, and the teacher has gone a step further, and what they have planned is meaningless.” There was a sneer at the corner of the mouthpiece, and continued: “However, suddenly there are more. A saint is really unexpected. Unexpectedly, under the suppression of the heavenly way, he can still enter the holy realm.”

Jiuying also understands that this is not a person simply stepping into the holy realm.

Heavenly Dao suppression, especially now that the Heavenly Dao is weak and wanting to enter the realm of a saint, absolutely no one can do it.

The reason why this great ape has entered the holy realm now is because of the unity of the four constituencies itself, the power of the four of them, not a single one.

Zhunti nodded secretly.

Biyou Palace.

Tongtian also looked at the underworld in shock.

Under the suppression of the heavens, they actually became one and grew into the realm of saints.

He hesitated for a moment, and went to the underworld, ready to find out.

Tang Yu who was far away in Lishan became excited.

It is Wukong, the original aura of Monkey King.

Wukong is back.

“It’s Monkey King.”

Old Mother Lishan said softly.

Taking a look at the old mother Lishan, Tang Yu pulled her over and headed directly to the nineteenth floor of the hell.

The whole underworld was trembling.

The power of terror spread all around.

The monkey looked up to the sky and roared, and his body was in the sky.

Boom boom.

There was thunder and thunder.

The tunnel also trembled.

Houtu knew that this was because the tunnel couldn’t bear such strong fluctuations.

The thunderbolt fell, and the robbery was condensing.

“Minute.”

Houtu gave a soft drink, and she waved her hand continuously, waves of powerful mana waved into the formation.

Buzzing.

The formation trembled.

The light flickered, and the great ape that stood upright disappeared without a trace.

The four monkeys appeared in the formation again, sitting in different directions, each with their eyes closed.

It seems that they are all feeling the same.

At the moment of unity, all their respective experiences and all combat experiences were completely integrated.

Even if it is separated from each other at this moment, the precious experience and the magic skills of each are still in each other’s minds.

Boom boom.

The thunder made a dull sound.

Then it slowly dissipated.

“Wukong.”

Tang Yu appeared, looked at the familiar monkey, and whispered tremblingly.

“I am comprehending.” Houtu said: “They can unite at any time and display the combat power of a saint.”

“It’s really amazing.” Tongtian looked at the four monkeys in amazement: “Using this method to create a saint.”

Houtu smiled faintly: “It was originally a backhand.” After talking about it, Houtu glanced at Tang Yu: “Now that I think about it, it seems unnecessary. After all, I have you. But at such a moment when the world is about to fall apart, there is an extra one. A saint is also good.”

Tang Yu didn’t speak, but looked at Monkey King blankly.

The purple light flickered gently.

It seemed to be comforting.

A blood-colored heart was beating and flew out of Nuwa’s body, flying into the arms of the formation Sun Wukong.

The faint purple, like a girl’s silk yarn, flashed in front of everyone with the beating of the heart.

A drop of coquettish blood dripped from the purple heart.

Melted into the body of Monkey King.

At this moment, Monkey King suddenly opened his eyes.

“what……”

His physical body was reshaped in an instant, and he jumped up in the formation.

The figure also disappeared in the underworld.

He stands tall in the nine heavens.

Wearing a phoenix-winged purple gold crown, wearing a chain of gold armor, footsteps on the lotus root…

Reach out.

Hum.

The golden gleaming iron rod broke through the sea from the East China Sea.

Monkey King raised his arms.

Like golden lightning broke through the dark clouds, the golden hoop fell from the sky and landed in his hand.

Swipe.

Monkey King turns the golden cudgel in his hand.

There was a sound of space cracking around him, and bursts of lightning fell around him.

The sound of the golden cudgel’s spinning wind moved the dark clouds.

The dark clouds dissipated.

He held up the golden cudgel in his hand and pointed at nine days away.

The world is silent at this moment.

Tang Yu looked at Monkey King, and he smiled.

The golden cudgel fell from Monkey King’s hand and glanced around. He slammed and came to Tang Yu, bowed down, with tears in his eyes, and screamed, “Master!”