Reborn Westward Journey: Monkey King

Chapter 1188 Light of Creation
"Is this plain of death really that scary? My grandson will try it!"

Hearing what Shen Lang said, Sun Wukong became interested, jumped up and rushed into the plain of death.

As soon as he entered the plain of death, Sun Wukong felt endless dark devilish energy rushing towards him, piercing through every inch of his skin and into his body.

"Hmph! My old grandson can suck as much as you want!"

Unlike Shen Lang's luck to resist, Sun Wukong didn't stop the invasion of the dark devil energy at all, allowing the dark devil energy to surge towards his body.

The holy vitality produced by the Great Sacred Art in his body devoured and refined all the dark devilish energy that had invaded his body, and nothing remained. Of course, it was impossible to hurt him in the slightest.

Shen Lang and other people have to use their skills to resist in this plain of death, and their natural strength can only be used halfway, but Monkey King is not afraid of the dark devil energy at all. On the contrary, the dark devil energy can also help him replenish energy consumption.

This increase and decrease can make a big difference!
"Haha, what a joy! What a joy!"

I saw that Sun Wukong was invincible on the plain of death. Those remnant souls of the demon gods who rushed forward had no enemy at all under his hands. Inhaled directly into the body.

Sun Wukong fought more and more smoothly, and his speed became faster and faster. In the end, he turned into a black-gold light and flew around on the plain of death.

The eyes of Gongsun Yu and others were about to pop out.

Is this still the plain of death that everyone turns pale upon hearing it?

Why did Sun Wukong play like a tiger like a sheep? Could it be that he was not affected by the slightest dark energy?

"It seems that the dark devil energy really has no effect on Wukong."

Even Shen Lang's eyes widened, and Daozu Hongjun was the one who was not surprised by this.

The nature of the dark demonic energy on this plain of death is very similar to that of the demonic clan of the Three Realms. It can be said to be in the same line. Sun Wukong can absorb the demonic energy of the demonic clan of the three realms, so it is no problem to absorb this dark demonic energy.

The reason why the plain of death is so distasteful is that there is dark demonic energy in it that can corrode the vitality of those who enter it, making it impossible for people to exert their full strength, and it will naturally appear powerful when facing the remnant souls of gods and demons in the plain of death. Missed.

But now the dark demonic energy is ineffective against Monkey King, but can be absorbed by Monkey King. If the biggest threat is removed, Monkey King's combat power will of course look abnormally strong.

After fighting on the plain of death for half a day, Sun Wukong rushed out refreshed. This fight did not consume his energy, but instead filled his body with a lot of energy.

"This Death Plain is nothing more than that! It's a good training ground!" Monkey King nodded in praise.

"Nice training ground?"

Gongsun Yu and the others had the urge to roll their eyes, and they turned their heads tacitly not to look at Monkey King, nor to listen to Monkey King, one by one isolated from the six senses and began to practice meticulously.

Hearing Sun Wukong say a few more words, I am afraid that he will be hit, and he will no longer have the slightest thought of practicing.

"Wukong, although this plain of death has promoted you, but if you absorb too much of this dark magic energy, it will have some influence. Your physique is special, and it is impossible to eliminate all the influence, do you understand?"

Daozu Hongjun spoke, and Sun Wukong's face turned solemn when he heard the words, and he nodded seriously: "What Daozu said is, my grandson will remember, we will set off across the plain of death tomorrow morning, and stay as little as possible in it. yes."

Sun Wukong has always maintained a considerable degree of respect for Daozu Hongjun, even though his current cultivation has surpassed Daozu Hongjun, this respect has not weakened in the slightest.

Early the next morning, Monkey King and others entered the plain of death.

There are strong monitoring restrictions in the death plain, and it is impossible to fly in it, so the speed of Monkey King and his party is not fast. After walking less than one-third of the distance, the sky has gradually darkened.

The scenery on the death plain changed, countless winds suddenly rose, and the dark power began to rise from the ground.

The expressions of Gongsun Yu and the others suddenly changed.

Seeing Monkey King like a fish in water on this plain of death, watching Shen Lang invincible in it, but when it was their turn, it was as if they were facing an abyss and falling into hell.

The gap was so big that Gongsun Yu and the others felt ashamed to die.

But at the same time, I feel very relieved, with Monkey King and Shen Lang around, it should not be difficult for them to cross the plain of death safely, right?
"Light of Creation!"

Hongjun Taoist sacrificed the jade plate of good fortune, and a ray of light of good fortune diffused from the jade plate of good fortune, covering the land with a radius of three feet.

All the dark devilish energy is completely eliminated when it touches the edge of the light of creation, and it is impossible to pass through the light of creation and touch people within three feet.

Those ferocious gods and demons' remnant souls didn't dare to touch the light of creation at all, and hid away one by one.

"I didn't expect that Hongjun Daozu was so strong..."

Gongsunyu and the others were stunned again. They were still a little unconvinced with Daoist Hongjun before. Why did Sun Wukong think that Daoist Hongjun would definitely be able to enter the Holy Academy, and it was still the inner court?

But now they are convinced, convinced!

Among other things, the power of the light of creation is not something they can compete with. Those of them who live in the light of creation feel very warm and comfortable all over their bodies, but it is the most comfortable thing for the remnant soul of the gods and demons. Terrible killing force.

Even without Sun Wukong and Shen Lang, with the light of good fortune of Daozu Hongjun, they could pass through this plain of death without any damage!

"Daozu, Brother Gongsun and the others will be entrusted to you for protection. My old grandson is going out to relax!"

Sun Wukong knew very well the strength of Daozu Hongjun, and his strength was definitely higher than that of Shen Lang, so he didn't find it strange at all to have such a performance.

After smiling slightly at Taoist Hongjun, Sun Wukong moved, brandishing the Ruyi golden cudgel and rushed out from the mask of the light of good fortune, launching a fierce attack on the remnant souls of gods and demons outside.

"Wukong, wait for me, I'll practice my hands too!"

Shen Lang looked at Hongjun Daozu with admiration. He had seen Hongjun Daozu make a move before, and that combat power coupled with the strength displayed at this moment made him completely recognize Hongjun Daozu's ability. .

Its level of power is probably not inferior to Monkey King.

With the protection of Hongjun Daozu, the safety of Gongsunyu and others is completely fine. Of course, he can't hold back anymore. He wants to fight hard on this plain of death like Monkey King to refresh his muscles and bones.

(End of this chapter)