Legend of Hongmeng Wukong

Chapter 540 Heart of the Temple (8)

Sun Wukong sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, and the black fist-sized crystal ball was suspended above Sun Wukong's head. He circulated the original fire power in his body and carried the rapidly rotating multicolored sky wheel in his body to continuously refine the Yuan. Soul spirit. "Husband, don't worry. It is very difficult to re-refine the original spirit essence that you refined with your skills. Fortunately, husband, your real fire is the original real fire. The refining speed has also increased a lot."

When Sun Wukong was just about to refine, Qingling told him.At this time, Sun Wukong was quietly refining.Soul of Yuan Ling.But it is the soul of a kind of Yuan Lingshi vein, and the energy is naturally very powerful.The mysterious man had refined the soul of the Yuan Ling into the core of the palace, and also consumed a lot of empty holy power, and the imprint of the holy power was completely fused with the soul of the Yuan Ling.

At this moment, what Sun Wukong has to do is to let his original power and real fire refine the imprint and get rid of those holy powers.Let your own energy and Yuanling essence merge together.Although it is quite difficult to refine the essence of Yuanling, refining is only a test of one's own strength and true fire, and there is not much difficulty. "At first, I thought that my strength was not the highest, but it was considered to be the best. However, now masters appear one by one, and those Tianluo Taoist gods also appeared. It's ridiculous that I thought my strength was already good, but now it seems that I still can't do it. It's far from enough." Sun Wukong sighed in his heart.

God gave me too little time.As long as you give me a little more time, then I will definitely gather all the original sources and condense the original source of holy power, and I will be able to compete with the nothingness of the holy power. they suffer any harm. "My strength is still not enough." Just as Monkey King was thinking to himself.

Suddenly—Sun Wukong's heart throbbed, and his spirit was completely concentrated on the spirit of Yuan Ling, and he saw golden brilliance emanating from the surface of the black sphere. of.However, at this moment, the fist-sized ball suddenly emitted a burst of black gas, which was preventing the entry of its original power. In this way, it would be impossible to completely refine it successfully.

And the void holy spirit inside may also slowly wake up, a terrifying breath is slowly spreading out, Sun Wukong suddenly felt an infinite coercion descending from the top of his head.The sweat on his forehead also slowly flowed down.In desperation, it seems to be a kind of instinct to pass on,
(End of this chapter)