Chapter 159 Bloodstained Kunlun

Although Kunlun Mountain is also in the west, it is at the end of the world in the northwest and does not belong to Xiniuhezhou.

Lingshan, also in the west, is located in the south of Xiniu Hezhou.

The last time Sun Wukong accompanied the Emperor of Heaven on his western tour, he also came to Kunlun Mountain. At that time, he was amazed by the majesty of the mountain.

Now returning here again, he is still shocked by this ancestor of all mountains.

Looking down from the air, you can see that this is an endless stretch of vast mountains, filled with misty fairy fog, and a magnificent momentum enveloping the world.

"Saints don't enter the Three Realms, but they always like to calculate everything behind the scenes?"

"Today, I, Old Sun, want to see what will happen to you, a saint, if I destroy your mountain gate and smash your Taoist temple."

"Hmm, this birdman is still alive? This is truly the style of the Chan Sect!"

Sun Wukong, dressed in golden armor, hovered above Kunlun Mountain, looking down with a sharp gaze at a Taoist palace located on the eastern Kunlun Mountain.

That was the Yuxu Palace, the dojo of the saints of the Chan school.

What happened before has made him see many things clearly.

Now he has no way out, and no amount of calculations will be of any use.

The only option is to overturn the chessboard and escalate the situation! It's out of control!
Become a god?

There are always people who don't want to see this happen.

……

At this moment, there was a peaceful atmosphere on the Qilin Cliff in front of the Yuxu Palace.

There were quite a few disciples of the Chan sect gathered together chatting and laughing.

The leader was actually the White Crane Boy who had been beaten to death by the South Pole Immortal with a cane when the Peach Garden was destroyed last time!
"Uncle Baihe, that monkey is so rampant, why doesn't Master Nanji apprehend him and punish him?"

"Yes, disciples of the Chan Sect have always been noble. How could we allow a demon monkey to frame and humiliate us?"

"It's really abominable! He destroyed the Peach Garden and left us with no peaches to eat! I wonder how many peaches the Queen Mother will be able to give out at this Peach Festival?"

"Haha, don't worry, our Chan Sect will definitely be there."

These disciples of the Chan sect cursed while laughing, with a kind of arrogance between their brows that seemed to be born with them.

White Crane Boy was surrounded by people, and the gloomy mood that had accumulated in his heart was much less.

As a saint's attendant and disciple of the Great Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole, he made many contributions during the Conferred Gods Tribulation.

For example, when he helped Jiang Ziya deal with Shen Gongbao, he once bit Shen Gongbao's head.

In addition, he once broke the red sand formation with his master, the Immortal of the South Pole, and killed Zhang Tianjun, one of the Ten Heavenly Lords of the Jiejiao Sect.

In addition, when he followed his master Yuanshi Tianzun to break the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, he held the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi in his hand and killed Qiongxiao, one of the four outer disciples of the Jiejiao.

But he didn't expect that he would be humiliated many times in front of a monkey.

In the end, he even had to fake his own death to escape, leaving heaven in almost humiliation!
"Hmph, if Master and the others can successfully initiate the catastrophe at this Peach Banquet, then that naughty monkey will be dead!" White Crane Boy thought to himself.

Given his identity, he certainly knew about the existence of Huadao Fengshen, and he had personally participated in some of the plans made by his master, Nan Ji Xian Weng.

So he knew very well that this Peach Banquet might very well be the death of Sun Wukong!
At this moment, a fourth-generation disciple of the Chan Sect suddenly exclaimed, "Look, what is that?!"

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and were shocked to find that a huge stick shadow was falling from the sky above Kunlun Mountain.

How can this be?

Looking across the three realms and six paths, is there anyone who dares to attack the gate of the Chan Sect?
You know, behind them is Yuanshi Tianzun’s Taoist palace!

The White Crane Boy opened his eyes wide and looked at the figure at the source of the stick shadow in disbelief.

That naughty monkey...why did he come to Kunlun Mountain?
Now his master and his uncles are all in heaven. What should he do?

Seeing that the stick was about to fall, the White Crane Boy finally reacted and shouted hurriedly: "Run! Run! Run!"

The terrified disciples of the Chan sect immediately scattered like birds and beasts.

But it's too late!
The Ruyi Jingu Bang will cause injuries if hit, and death if touched.

At this moment, with the blessing of Sun Wukong's Hunyuan Dao Fruit, the power of the Ruyi Magical Weapon became even stronger. With the whistling shadow of the stick, most of the fleeing disciples of the Chan Sect were killed, and the rest were seriously injured.

Immediately afterwards, the shadow of the stick fell on the Yuxu Palace with unstoppable force.

Boom boom boom!
A mysterious rune light appeared on the surface of the palace, briefly blocking the shadow of the stick.

But this stick carried a force of hundreds of millions of times, like a violent wave, and in an instant it broke through the rune divine light and finally hit the Yuxu Palace.

Boom!

The magnificent Taoist palace that had stood on Kunlun Mountain for endless years collapsed in an instant and turned into ruins.

The White Crane Boy barely escaped the disaster. He watched the scene in horror, and his whole body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and he was cold all over.

The saint’s palace... collapsed!
This monkey is too brave...

But before he could finish his thought, a big hand reached down from the air and grabbed his neck.

"You bastard, I told you last time that if I can't control your mouth, I'll pluck all your feathers!"

The White Crane Boy immediately changed back to his original form, no longer arrogant, and begged for mercy, "Great Sage, Heavenly Venerable, Spiritual and Bright Venerable, I know I was wrong, I know I was wrong!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, but started plucking the hair.

"Ga!" The white crane screamed and dared not move for a moment.

After most of the hair on his body had disappeared, he finally came to his senses and shouted in shock and anger, "Sun Wukong, you rascal! How dare you! I am the immortal child who attends the saint! If you humiliate me, you are humiliating me, the saint of the Chan Sect!"

"Hehe, I really give you face." Sun Wukong's Hunyuan magic power surged in his hands, and he strangled the other party to death. Then he casually threw the corpse of the white crane, which had most of its feathers plucked out, into the ruins of Yuxu Palace.

"not enough!"

The Great Sage looked back at the sky again, with a divine light in his eyes like an arrow.

I saw Guangchengzi, Chijingzi and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun chasing after me from heaven.

When these three immortals from the Chan sect saw the collapsed Yuxu Palace and the corpses scattered in it, their eyes turned bloodshot and they were filled with rage.

"How dare this monkey!" Chi Jingzi took out the innate spiritual treasure Yin-Yang Mirror.

The sunny side of this treasure illuminates life, and the shady side illuminates death.

"Die!" He pointed the dark side of the sword that shone upon death directly at the Monkey King who was standing in the air above Mount Kunlun, and a white light was reflected out.

But when the white light passed by, Sun Wukong's figure turned into nothingness with the wind.

"Hmph!" Qingxu Daode Zhenjun was well prepared. He held the acquired spiritual treasure Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan in his hand, gathered all his magic power, and fanned it towards the distant void.

This fan is made of seven kinds of divine bird feathers, including phoenix feathers, blue luan feathers, great roc feathers, and peacock feathers. It can fan out five kinds of powerful flames, including air fire, stone fire, wood fire, samadhi fire, and human fire.

During the great calamity of the Conferred Gods, this magic weapon had killed many disciples of the Jiejiao sect.

For example, the current Lord of the Plague Department in Heaven is Plague Emperor Lu Yue, and the King of Thunder is Tianjun.

The next moment, the figure of Sun Wukong appeared in the distant void, but almost at the same time, raging flames turned into a divine bird and fell down, igniting the void.

"Hehe, I'm not afraid of fire." Sun Wukong smiled.

Not to mention that he has the law of fire, even if he doesn't, he is not afraid and just thinks of it as taking a shower.

Seeing this, Chi Jingzi and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun both looked unhappy.

On the other side, Guangchengzi also found the opportunity and used the powerful weapon Fantian Seal.

I saw this golden seal, emitting powerful aura and carrying the power to suppress the void, smashing towards the Great Sage.

"You are the only one who has some skills." After seeing their strength, Sun Wukong felt more confident and stopped dodging, facing the enemy head-on.

"How arrogant!" Guangchengzi sneered.

You know, even a quasi-saint who has killed two corpses would not dare to face his Fantian Seal directly, and if someone who has killed three corpses is not prepared, he will be knocked down by him.

Of course, this is also a good idea. We are just about to capture this evil monkey.

They all knew that they couldn't kill Sun Wukong yet and had to capture him alive.

Soon, almost in an instant, Sun Wukong was about to collide head-on with the golden seal.

But he did not swing the Ruyi Jingu Bang. Instead, he waved his hand and summoned an alchemy furnace that was still burning with blazing flames, and crashed directly into it.

"Eight Trigrams Furnace?" Guangchengzi's face changed drastically. He wanted to take back the Fantian Seal, but it was too late.

boom!
One is an acquired treasure bestowed by Yuanshi Tianzun, and the other is an innate treasure used by Taishang Laojun to refine elixirs and weapons. They collided with a loud bang above Kunlun Mountain.

The terrifying power that erupted instantly shattered the void on all sides.

A lot of the Six Ding Divine Fire in the furnace also spilled out and fell into the ruins of the Yuxu Palace below, burning fiercely, and was about to turn this place into a new Flame Mountain.

When Guangchengzi saw this, he was about to speak in shock and anger, but he saw a shadow of a stick coming down towards the top of his head.

"Take this stick from me, Old Sun!"

"The demon monkey is treacherous!"

Guangchengzi only had time to place the magic weapon, the Soul-Falling Bell, above his head and had no chance to hide.

when!
The huge stick shadow directly smashed onto the Soul-Falling Bell, and at the same time, it knocked the Xianjiao immortal below into the Kunlun Mountains, smashing many mountains into pieces.

"Damn it! How could he be so powerful?" Guangchengzi couldn't figure it out. He felt like his whole body was about to be torn apart and his soul was trembling violently.

When he was in the Heavenly Palace before, he did see Sun Wukong's Ruyi Jingu Bang knock Emperor Donghua away.

At that time, he still thought that this demon monkey relied on magic weapons and water-related magical powers to stir up the Yaochi Lake to gain strength, and at most had the blessing of the god position in heaven.

But unexpectedly, this demon monkey has already reached the realm of a great supernatural being!
How long has it been?

He had heard that the last time Sun Wukong overturned the verdict on behalf of the Dragon King of Jinghe River, he was suppressed by their eldest brother, the Immortal of the Southern Pole, to the point that he was almost unrecognizable.

But he didn't have time to think at this moment. Seeing another stick shadow coming down, he quickly turned into a golden light and escaped, thinking at the same time: "I must find an opportunity to hit him with the Fantian Seal!"

"Hey, hey, where are you going?!" Sun Wukong had already revealed his three-headed and six-armed form, two of which were used to draw bows and shoot arrows.

The Vast Sea Bow, a spiritual treasure left over from the ancient dragon clan, suddenly burst out with the power of the four seas and shot out the dragon blood arrow.

call out!
This arrow carries the power of the most powerful archer, it will definitely hit the target!

"What?!" Guangchengzi hadn't escaped far when he realized that he couldn't dodge the arrow at all. He was immediately shocked and quickly used the Fantian Seal to shoot at the incoming arrow.

"fall!"

But at this moment he was already injured, and no matter how powerful the magic weapon was, it could not exert its due power.

scoff!

A dragon blood arrow hit Guangchengzi's chest directly, and the violent power on the arrow exploded instantly.

boom!
"I..." The immortal of the Chan sect who had already beheaded a corpse showed fear and confusion in his eyes, and was blown to pieces the next moment, deader than dead.

Chi Jingzi and Qingxu Daode Zhenjun in the distance were both shocked.

At this moment, a roar came from the sky: "Sun Wukong!"

The Antarctic Immortal has arrived!
(End of this chapter)

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