Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1676 Sun Wukong and the Relics

A bone claw as slender as a baby's easily grabbed the golden cudgel. Before Sun Wukong could be surprised, a huge force came from the bone claw, and he was caught off guard and slammed to the ground. This blow had the effect of attacking his soul and spirit. Sun Wukong felt dizzy and his whole body was sore and weak.

The monkey is a bit like the witch clan. His physical combat ability is first-class, but his soul is relatively weak. According to what he said to Master Bodhi, "chanting Buddha's name and reciting scriptures are not as good as having the ability in the body." The benefits he gained from honing his physical body are far greater than those from honing his soul.

But he was not a witch without a soul after all. He practiced the Great Heavenly Immortal Art twice. With the blessing of strong willpower, his soul was not so fragile.

He gritted his teeth, endured the tearing sensation coming from his soul, and swept across with a move, forcing back Ma Yuan who was trying to move forward.

"Where did you come from, you thief? Tell me your name right now, and I, Old Sun, can leave you with an intact body!"

Ma Yuan showed up. He had a face full of flesh and a strange bony hand behind his head, but he possessed magical powers that looked quite authentic from Buddhism.

Although both of them are exposing their chests, Lao Zhu's belly makes him look clumsy and represents a good-for-nothing, while Ma Yuan's big belly reveals only viciousness and cruelty.

He clasped his hands together and bowed naturally: "Amitabha, well done, well done. I am hungry, so I came here to ask for some food from you fellow monks."

The old pig rushed to say: "Here are some vegetarian meals, I'll give them all to you!"

Ma Yuan said solemnly: "I need a sincere heart to worship Buddha and seek scriptures, a rebellious and ambitious heart, a greedy and cunning heart, and a timid and cowardly heart!"

Even the most clueless person would know that he was here to cause trouble. Tang Seng tightly gripped the Nine-Ring Tin Staff, thinking in his mind which direction would be safer for him to run to when this evil monk rushed towards him.

Oddly enough, he was afraid of monsters, but not monks. Ma Yuan was indeed ugly, with a face full of flesh, but his seemingly Buddhist powers did not frighten Tang Sanzang very much.

The Jade Rabbit was extremely angry. What? You said I was timid?

Kuimulang winked at Princess Baihuaxiu and said, "It seems that he is not coming to find us. Let's step back a little and decide on the next course of action based on the situation."

Ma Yuan glanced at the couple, and the malice in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

"Monkey hearts, pig hearts, rabbit hearts." He looked at the monks before him, and finally his gaze fell on Tang Monk. He said viciously, "None of them are as delicious as human hearts!"

This time, the old pig finally had some awareness of a pilgrim. Seeing Ma Yuan riding the black wind and rushing towards Tang Monk, he rushed out from the side and smashed Ma Yuan's head with his rake.

He still had some experience and could see that Ma Yuan's back of the head hand was very powerful, but at the same time, it was also a weakness.

The spiked rake came with a whistling force of wind and was about to hit Ma Yuan on the back of the head, but at the critical moment, the guy slightly turned sideways, a golden light flashed on his body, and he fearlessly used his burly body to block the spiked rake.

Ma Yuan is considered a second-generation disciple in Jiejiao, and is almost at the same level as Lu Yue. Both are outstanding among the four outer disciples. Although he has a weak foundation, is plagued by resentment, and has no future, his Golden Immortal realm is real.

After the bone hand behind his head was destroyed and he was converted to the Western religion by Zhunti, he also went through a process of wasting his time and starting over.

After over five hundred years of ascetic practice before the Buddha, he had long since recovered to the Golden Immortal realm, and had refined the Buddhist six-foot-tall golden body to a level comparable to that of a peak Golden Immortal. The Nine-toothed Rake was of extraordinary origin, having been refined by the Jade Emperor, and was undoubtedly worthy of the title of "divine weapon." Unfortunately, Old Pig was no match for him. The Nine-toothed Rake struck Ma Yuan's six-foot-tall golden body, only emitting a series of sharp explosions, failing to penetrate his six-foot-tall golden body.

He turned around and struck out, his fist like a hammer hitting the old pig's face, blood and teeth flying everywhere.

Jade Rabbit also hit twice, but also failed to break the defense.

She was agile and dodged Ma Yuan's bony hand, but this bony hand was extremely strange. After only a moment of eye contact between her and Ma Yuan, Yutu felt that her neck was grabbed by the bony hand, and it was extremely difficult to breathe. Then the world spun around, and she was thrown to the ground. When she wanted to get up, she felt her soul shaken and she had no strength left in her body.

Ma Yuan didn't even look at Kuimulan who was raising his knife to chop him, and used the same trick again to knock down Laozhu.

Their willpower is far inferior to that of monkeys, and it will be difficult for them to stand up again in a short period of time.

Tang Seng was a little scared at this time. Who would save him from such a vicious monk?
The white dragon horse rushed to his side like an arrow and neighed. Tang Seng understood what he meant, jumped on the horse, and rushed out of the palace of Baoxiang Kingdom.

"Want to run? Where to run!" Ma Yuan no longer paid attention to Sun Wukong's entanglement and chased after him on his cloud.

"stop!"

The somersault cloud was faster than him. Ma Yuan was stopped by Sun Wukong three times in a row. The monkey was thrown back and forth by the bony hand twice. Each time he was thrown to the ground with great shock. Ma Yuan wanted to take advantage of the monkey's distracted state to deal with this powerful enemy, but the monkey's transformation skills were really amazing, and he escaped danger both times.

One has strange attack methods and high defense, and the other is fast and has strong willpower. Tang Seng has already run far away, but neither of them can do anything to the other.

"Hmph, you demon monkey are looking for death!" Ma Yuan took out a string of prayer beads, which was a gift given to him by Zhunti in the past. It was not very powerful, but like the gourd used by Laojun to make elixirs and the bottle used to hold water, the treasures given by the saint could cause great harm to Sun Wukong.

The rosary beads suddenly became as big as more than ten stars, and they hit Sun Wukong's chest continuously from high above. The monkey flew backwards, spitting blood from his mouth, and fell into the river, his life or death unknown.

Ma Yuan sneered and put away his rosary.

He saw that the monkey had reached a high level of physical training, and if he wanted to tear him apart with his bare hands, it would take a while. He immediately decided to chase Tang Seng first, and then come back to slowly deal with his disciples.

"Great Sage? Great Sage?" Kuimulang was more than a thousand miles behind. Seeing that the battle was over, he immediately fished the seriously injured Sun Wukong out of the river.

No matter how he called out, Sun Wukong kept his eyes closed.

This made him anxious.

The Six Dings and Six Jias can catch up with him at any time. This is actually not a big deal. The status of the Six Dings and Six Jias is far inferior to that of the Twenty-Eight Constellations. He is afraid of the eyes of the higher-ups. Once the powerful people turn their eyes to him, his secrets can no longer be hidden!
Kuimulang was so anxious that his face was covered in sweat. In a split second, he made the decision to pass the blame.

His palm moved twice, and a golden relic slowly emerged. This was the remnant left after Zhunti's palm was burned. There were eighteen of them in total, and each one carried a trace of the power of a saint. (Chapter 1599)
As soon as the relic appeared, Sun Wukong's pale face turned a little redder. Kui Mulang did not dare to delay and stuffed the relic into Sun Wukong's mouth.

(End of this chapter)