Chapter 1205 Zhenhai God Needle Locking Dragon Westward Journey Tang Monk Mutation
At night, there are strange rocks in front of the forest, and the stones are filled with smoke. The bright moon hangs on the branches, soaking under the stain, and it is covered with frost. When the wind blows, it sways the sparse light and dark lights and shadows. The moon is cold in autumn, and the green leaves are wet in people's clothes. Looking from afar, you can see auspicious clouds and bright colors, wandering among the thousands of forests, coming and going above the autumn waves. The light is dazzling, combined into a seal script of various shapes, like relics, neither born nor destroyed, neither increasing nor decreasing.
The Buddhist sings of the Buddhist sing, stirring around, and the golden wheel of merit was faintly filled with golden wheels of merit. A shadow of the Buddha fell in the center, lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, and kept reciting. At every moment, there would be a kind of tremor in time and space, blending into the Dao, purifying the surrounding evil and turbid air and filthy air, leaving only the brightest. It was the powerful man of the Buddhist sect who was in charge, acting in the Pure Land, singing the vastness of light.
"Um?"
Just as the black water pearl transformed by the demonic thoughts of Li Yuanfeng's inner demon master wrapped around the demon who transformed into the father-in-law of the monk country and escaped from time to time, floating in the Brahma-colored golden light in front of the forest, a Buddha's name came, which was very heavy, very ancient, and very clear. Then a golden thunder exploded and said, "Hengyuan Demon Lord?"
"You are causing a demon disaster, and you still dare to show up?"
The powerful Fanmen who was sitting here snorted coldly, and the golden wheel of merit suddenly rolled up, and a thunder sounded like a flat ground, following the filthy power in the dark, chasing the past, the vast Brahma color unfolded, and the starry sky reflected back and forth. At this moment, the stars shook, the shadows of clouds floated in the sky, and the indescribable energy was empty. If the golden mountain was about to collapse, the clouds were like rings, and the atmosphere was full of radiance.
Let’s talk about the kingdom of monks, in the palace and in the back garden, Sun Wukong held up Ruyi Golden Cudgel, jumped up in the air, and attacked in the air, like thunder and lightning, unstoppable, fierce and fierce, but when the stick shadow came, there were spider-web-like cracks visible to the naked eye in the void, one round after another, layer after layer, thin and dense, dense, and very terrifying, which shows the power of this full-strength attack.
The former Monkey King, now the Fanmen Sect, was appointed as the real son of the Era, and the monkey who was incredible for heaven, was much stronger than the monkeys in the original Journey to the West for various reasons. Just looking at this full-strength attack, it already had a vague ferocious style, which was shocking.
More importantly, Sun Wukong is now raising his divine power, as if he is blessed by the fortune and earth of the Fanmen and Xiniu Hezhou. At that time, the heaven and earth are all in power, and they will go to the next level.
Boom,
But the next moment, Ruyi's golden hoop hit the ground, and the father-in-law of the monk country had already disappeared, leaving only the deep dark water, gurgling, like a spring gushing, more and more.
Rumble,
The golden cudgel stands there, suppressing the black water, and becoming the look of the sea-stained magic needle.
"hateful!"
Sun Wukong grabbed his monkey head, glanced at him with golden eyes and shouted, "Let the monster run away!"
"The demon path runs fast enough."
Zhu Bajie turned around and found nothing to find. He couldn't help but look at the black well, whose evil thoughts kept echoing in the middle of the back garden. Just as he looked, he felt dirty, making his face turn blue, and almost jumped three feet high, shouting, "Brother Monkey, this is the devil's cave."
"The Devil's Cave."
However, Monk Sha and Xiao Bailong, one of whom, carried a treasure stick and the other holding a magic sword, came to the erupting black well with a slightly complicated expression. They instinctively disgusted and irritable, but deep in their hearts, there were also a trace of joy, which was indescribable.
"go."
Sun Wukong thought about it, recited a spell, pulled up his Ruyi Golden Cudgel again, restored to the majestic appearance of the original Zhenhai Shen Needle, and then roared and suppressed it.
Boom,
In ancient times, Emperor Yu used it to sink into the ocean and suppress all kinds of monsters and monsters that made waves in the water. Since then, in the secular world or in the mortal world, a large iron pillar, called the dragon lock pillar, was always built in the mouth of the well. After all, in legend, deep wells are all together with inexplicable things that are easy to attract strange things.
It is precisely this way, it can be seen that the power of the Zhenhai Divine Needle. As soon as the Zhenhai Divine Needle entered the Black Well, it instantly triggered the reaction of the human world that the Black Well penetrated. The sound of the tsunami seemed to have increased to a higher level. The more evil air and turbid air came out of the Black Well, the more it became, the more turbid air became. In the end, horns were growing on the head, claws were condensed under the abdomen, and countless scales were covering the body, like an arrogant evil black dragon.
Rumble,
The black dragon, which is transformed from the deepest, darkest, and deepest evil and filthy air in the human world, is so big that it is indescribable that it fills all time and space. It smells the unpleasant and uncomfortable energy from the Zhenhai Shen Needle, and can't help but thrust the beard and beard, shake the scales and drum the armor, showing anger. It vows to break away from the Zhenhai Shen Needle and spread all evil and filthy to the present world!
Rumble,
The black well is the human world, and the evil and filthy power accumulated by the thoughts of countless creatures over the years is endless. The more oppressed you are, the more intense the resistance. It is reflected in the appearance that the black dragon's body becomes larger and the patterns on the scales become more profound. Every struggle stirs the sea-Shenhai Shen Needle. In the collision, large pieces of scales seem to fall like substance, with blood marks, bloody and very terrifying.
"what to do?"
Sun Wukong turned around the black well, scratching his ears and cheeks. He could see that he could suppress it with the power of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, but if this continues, there will always be a moment when he will not be able to suppress it. At that time, the evil and turbid air accumulated by the suppression will explode, which will probably be more serious than it is now. This principle is just like water control. When a flood breaks out, build a high embankment and block it, which will take effect at that time. But if the flood gets stronger and stronger and the embankment is broken open, how terrible will the flood accumulated during this period rise?
"oops,"
Zhu Bajie looked stupid but his brain worked very well. He quickly realized that he put away his nine-toothed rake and turned around like a gyro, shaking his ears and said, "It's trouble, it's trouble."
He could see that for some reason, this area formed an unspeakable magnetic field. Whether it was the Buddhist monks or the gods in the heavenly court who had always been requested, they were blocked outside and could not enter. Or to be precise, they were unable to enter for the time being.
Rumble,
But the black dragon in the wellhead was not waiting for anyone, and it used its dragon tail to hit the Zhenhai Shen Needle one after another. The collision sounds one after another, just like thunder.
Chapter completed!