Chapter 62 Seventy-two Avatars
"Hahaha, Monkey, you're not going to cheat, are you?" Bai Ze laughed.

Sun Wukong's face turned pale!
He had felt that the child had some conspiracy, but he had never expected that he had hidden such a corpse puppet. Even when he was in a tough battle yesterday, he did not summon this heavenly soldier.

Wukong finally understood that the child deliberately kept his trump card yesterday just to paralyze him.

Sun Wukong said: "No, I won't cheat. Since I said so, it counts."

As he spoke, Sun Wukong plucked a handful of hair, blew a breath of magical energy, and transformed into seventy-two clones.

"This……"

It was Bai Ze's turn to be surprised. These seventy-two clones were exactly the same as Sun Wukong, even their aura was the same. Bai Ze didn't know which one was real and which one was fake.

"Hahaha."

The seventy-two Wukongs laughed at the same time: "I, Sun, have eighty-four thousand hairs all over my body, which can transform into eighty-four thousand monkey monsters.

But the original form can only create seventy-two clones at a time.

But it's enough.

Can you tell which one is the real me, little baby or the soldier standing in the sky? "

Bai Ze took a deep breath. He really underestimated this monkey. He had a trump card, and the monkey also had a trump card.

Originally, Bai Ze thought that as long as the monkey made a promise, Bai Ze would summon Gao Xianzhi. At this moment, the difference between the monkey and Gao Xianzhi was so great that he could suppress him without any effort.

But now, seventy-two monkeys ran out, and each of them had the same aura.

Which one should be suppressed?
"I underestimated the Great Sage!"

Bai Ze threw out the talisman given by his mother. As the talisman emitted dazzling light, a special magic array was activated with the White Bone Cave as the core. Countless evil spirits rushed wildly, as if a person was lying in a coffin in a thousand-year-old tomb. It was creepy.

With the help of the power of this formation, Bai Ze's strength can be increased by one level in a short period of time, allowing him to have the strength to fight against Wukong, who is at the fifth level of inner elixir.

It is impossible for Gao Xianzhi to kill seventy-two Wukongs at once, even though there is a difference of seven levels between them.

That's the Monkey King. His situation cannot be discussed in a common sense way. What's more, he now has so many clones that he can't find his original body at all.

Therefore, Bai Ze must fight against Sun Wukong. If he does not use the formation to improve himself, he will not be able to defeat Wukong who is at the fifth level of inner elixir.

Bai Ze suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a dark bloody light.

"Do it!"

Following Bai Ze's order, the sword box behind Gao Xianzhi opened, and five flying swords flew out at the same time, falling from the sky like meteors, and landed on the heads of the five clones of Wukong with a bang.

Without any suspense, the five Wukongs burst like punctured balloons, making a pleasant crisp sound. There was a difference of seven levels between the two, and these clones could not stop Gao Xianzhi at all.

No matter how powerful the Monkey King was, he was no match for Gao Xianzhi even though his realm was suppressed to such a low level.

However, the five that exploded were obviously clones.

"Little kid, take this stick from me!"

The monkeys shouted in unison, running and jumping, holding golden hoop sticks, and rushed towards Bai Ze with a "hula la".

Gao Xianzhi waved his finger, and five flying swords circled and slashed at each Wukong. The flying swords were wrapped in divine light, and when they touched Wukong's clones, the clones burst like balloons.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Even though the flying sword killed many Wukongs in an instant, more than half of the Wukongs were still unaffected and rushed towards Bai Ze at the same time.

But Bai Ze remained where he was.

At this moment, suddenly many skeleton hands stretched out from the ground and grabbed the ankles of the Monkey Kings, causing the entire Monkey King group to come to a standstill.

However, the realm of these puppets was too low. They only delayed Wukong for a short time but could not really hinder him.

At this time, Bai Ze, who had never moved, held a mountain-splitting knife in his hand, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light.

This mountain-splitting sword was recast by the little demons yesterday, and it should still be useful for a while.

At this moment, in Bai Ze's eyes, there were forty invisible threads, each of which was connected to the mountain-splitting sword in his hand. He did not expect Gao Xianzhi to kill all the Wukongs, nor did he expect the skeleton puppet to stop him. All he wanted was to buy time so that his Corpse King Golden Light Sword could deduce the best attack path.

Now all forty silk threads are connected to Wukong, and each thread has been stretched straight, which means that the deduction of the Corpse King's Golden Sword has been completed.

A golden lightning exploded, and Bai Ze's body disappeared on the spot, turning into a golden lightning, shuttling between the forty Wukongs.

The big knife in his hand kept changing shapes, whirlwind knife, triple knife, white wing slash, left and right knife.

Forty different sword techniques were used in succession.

And the forty monkeys over there were hiding, escaping, and blocking.

The move that was blocked by the monkey, the mountain-splitting sword and the golden hoop made a clinking sound.

No matter how powerful the monkey was, it was impossible for it to dodge Bai Ze's forty perfect fighting skills in a row. Some of them were hit in the face by the mountain-splitting sword, which directly made a dent in the face.

Some cut Sun Wukong in half, some chopped off his head, and one even gouged out his heart.

However, the monkey's body was like plasticine, and no matter how injured it was, it could recover quickly.

There is no way. The Great Heavenly Immortal Technique that this monkey practiced is like this. He is invulnerable to swords and spears, and cannot be invaded by water or fire. Even if his heart is dug out and his head is cut off, he will not die. It is not so easy to kill him.

However, although these monkeys could block Bai Ze's attack, they could not block Gao Xianzhi's flying sword. After Bai Ze failed in his attack, Gao Xianzhi's flying sword would naturally follow and harvest him.

From a distance, it looked like a golden lightning exploding among the monkeys, followed by flying swords falling from the sky, piercing the monkey clones one by one.

When the golden lightning burst out of the monkey group, Gao Xianzhi's flying sword had already pierced twenty monkeys, and now there were only twenty of the original seventy-two clones left.

Wukong was surprised at first, and then he exclaimed: "I never thought that a little kid like you could have such superb swordsmanship. You could calculate forty different moves in an instant, and each one of them is extremely tricky and can be called a unique skill.

How did you manage to complete so many calculations in such a short time?"

Bai Ze held the knife and clasped his fists: "It's the same for us. If I don't have the Heavenly Soldiers, even if there are eight or ten of me, no matter how skilled I am in combat, I will be ripped to pieces by you.

But you only have twenty clones left. If I attack again, I'm afraid all of them will be destroyed, revealing your true self, right?"

"Little baby, what do you think this is?"

This time, not all the Goku spoke at the same time. Instead, one of the Goku in the crowd once again plucked a handful of hair from the back of his head and blew a breath into it.

The clone Wukong once again gathered the seventy-two.

"Whoosh-"

At the moment when Wukong spoke alone, Gao Xianzhi's flying sword changed direction, which was obviously the real body.

The Wukong who was pierced by the flying sword with a "bang" was actually a clone.

"It turns out that your real body is constantly moving in the clone!"

Just now, Bai Ze has connected all the Wukongs with twenty deadly threads, and a new round of moves has been deduced.

And at the moment when Gao Xianzhi stabbed that Wukong, all the moves deduced by the Corpse King's Golden Sword changed. Each of Wukong's moves changed in turn, indicating that Wukong's real body was transferred among many clones.

No wonder Gao Xianzhi’s flying sword pierced so many Wukongs but failed to capture his true body.

"I'll see where you run this time!"

The Corpse King's Golden Sword moves changed. The last time, it stopped at a Monkey King in the left corner, representing that Monkey King's real body finally stopped there.

A golden lightning exploded, Bai Ze rushed straight towards Wukong, and cut a groove in the ground with his sword. Wukong blocked the attack with his golden cudgel.

However, it could not stop the flying sword descending from the sky.

Bai Ze looked back at the remaining group of monkeys. The deduction of the Corpse King's Golden Sword stopped, which meant that the monkey had become smarter. His real body was not transferred to the twenty clones that had been connected to and monitored by Bai Ze at all times.

Instead, it was transferred to the newly created clones, and Bai Ze had no time to connect with those clones.

Bai Ze smiled faintly and said, "Haha, monkey, I know your vital point. It only takes one round, no more than three rounds, to find your true body."

(End of this chapter)

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