Journey to the West: Black Six Ears

082. Battle of Magic Treasures

"Sun Wukong? What are you doing here!"

Silver Horn hurriedly took the porcelain bottle and stared at Sun Qiong in astonishment.

Sun Qiong had no time to pay attention to him; he focused all his attention on the Golden-Winged Roc not far away.

Although the nine-tailed fox's body was hit hard, it was not a serious injury to the golden-winged roc.

Then, the faceless nine-tailed fox sat up and looked at Sun Qiong.

A chilling laugh escaped his lips:

"Inner demon, you came quickly."

Inner demons? What inner demons?

Silver Horn opened the porcelain bottle in his hand.

He could smell the aroma emanating from the porcelain bottle.

She was very familiar with this; it was a powerful rejuvenating pill.

As a disciple of Laozi, she naturally understood the effects of the Rejuvenation Pill.

He hurriedly stuffed the Rejuvenation Pill into Golden Horn's mouth.

The pill entered his mouth and immediately turned into a puddle of clear water, which then went down into his stomach.

Visibly, Jinjiao's originally bloodless face began to become fuller.

Although he still hasn't woken up, at least his breathing has become steady.

Seeing this, Silver Horn breathed a sigh of relief.

For the two brothers, being killed before they had achieved immortality meant that even if their souls were preserved, all their years of cultivation would be wasted.

For them, becoming a ghost cultivator is not a good thing.

Moreover, the place below not only owes its respect to the Supreme Taoist Ancestor, but also to the Buddha of the Western Paradise.

For the two furnace- tending boys of the Supreme Dao Ancestor, Sun Qiong's actions this time were already a blessing of rebirth.

However, Sun Qiong had no time to think about that right now; he was dealing with the Golden-Winged Roc.

Unlike the last time when multiple people fought against him, this time Sun Qiong was completely on his territory.

Moreover, the Golden-Winged Roc did not choose to fight Sun Qiong, but instead took out a magic weapon.

"go."

He called out.

Suddenly, a rope emerged from the arms of the Golden-Winged Roc.

Sun Qiong was startled when she saw this.

The blow that had been delivered was stopped, and as Sun Qiong hastily withdrew it, she used the stone wall beside her to perform several somersaults in a row, trying to dodge the rope.

However, no matter what he did, the golden rope seemed to come alive, automatically following his movements and coiling around his feet.

If Sun Qiong gets entangled by this thing, it will be really hard for her to break free.

He wasn't flustered at all; there was only a rope, and the Six Ding Divine Fire was right there.

Turning around, Sun Qiong planned to breathe fire at the Golden Rope.

"Hey! No!"

Seeing Sun Qiong do this, Silver Horn knew that he was planning to give Huang Jinsheng something tough.

But that thing is the belt of Laozi's robe; burning it will cause problems.

"I'll do it!"

Silver Horn knew the spell of the Golden Rope, so he could easily control it.

Even when vying with the Golden-Winged Roc for control of the Golden Rope, it would never be at a disadvantage.

Sun Qiong breathed a sigh of relief as she looked at the struggling Huang Jinsheng.

This thing is a great treasure; if it's just burned like this, Sun Qiong will feel it's a pity.

The Golden Rope is useless against the Supreme Dao Ancestor and his people; all others without the incantation can't avoid it.

This is definitely a good treasure.

Taking advantage of the moment when the two were chanting incantations and fighting over the Golden Rope, Sun Qiong immediately grabbed the iron rod and shouted "Big!"

So the Iron Pole Soldier grew at a visible speed and crashed into the Golden-Winged Roc.

Seeing that the Golden Rope could not control Sun Qiong, the Golden-Winged Roc stopped chanting and took a step around the iron rod, running towards the depths of the cave.

"Trying to escape?"

Sun Qiong glanced at the Golden Horn and Silver Horn.

The two of them had now lay down and were finally able to rest for a while.

"What is the incantation for the Golden Rope?"

Instead of rushing in to find the Golden-Winged Roc, Sun Qiong asked Silver Horn.

Silver Horn hesitated for a moment, but finally recited the control spell for the Golden Rope.

However, after saying all that, he added:

"Don't ruin it."

This is Laozi's magic weapon; they are merely borrowing it.

If this gets destroyed, I'm afraid Laozi will give me a severe scolding when I go back to heaven.

They were, after all, Laozi's attendants, and their descent to the mortal realm was merely to complete a mission.

"Ask him."

Sun Qiong pointed to the darkness, silently recited an incantation, and controlled the Golden Rope to fly deeper into the darkness.

The most powerful feature of this magical golden rope is its ability to automatically track enemies, even when they are out of sight.

However, Sun Qiong is now using it more for exploration.

The Golden Roc also knows the incantation for this golden rope.

Sun Qiong pricked up his ears and peered into the darkness to listen.

He could hear very clearly the movements of the golden rope chasing the golden-winged roc.

Sun Qiong wasn't foolish enough to rush in under these circumstances.

Fighting the Golden-Winged Roc in such darkness is an extremely foolish thing to do.

Even though Sun Qiong was somewhat capable, his magical treasures and supernatural powers were at the level of killing the Golden-Winged Roc.

But the Golden-Winged Roc was no pushover either; its speed was far beyond what Sun Qiong could match.

Even with the ability to see through the heavens, one cannot catch up with the speed of the Golden-Winged Roc.

If he escapes this time, it will be very difficult to find the Golden-Winged Roc again.

Sun Qiong took a deep breath and took out a magical artifact.

He did not take out the Dragon-Binding Stake, which is used to bind people.

That magical artifact was already riddled with cracks from its last battle with the Golden-Winged Roc.

If it were used again, this magical artifact would most likely be ruined.

"You're the one."

What Sun Qiong took out was the Heart-Piercing Nail.

This magical artifact is much more unremarkable than it looks, especially in such darkness.

However, at the same time as launching the magic weapon, Sun Qiong also lunged into the darkness.

The Heart-Piercing Nail can kill the Golden-Winged Roc, but only if it is not discovered.

While searching for the location of the Golden-Winged Roc, Sun Qiong rushed in carrying an iron rod.

The next instant, a flash of silver light streaked across my eyes.

He recognized it as the silver sheen of a halberd.

This golden-winged roc actually chose to throw out its weapon at this moment; it's quite a daring creature.

Sun Qiong braced the iron bar, spun it in the air, and deflected the halberd.

The fact that the Golden-Winged Roc currently lacks weapons presents an opportunity.

In the darkness, a fierce wind swept in, and Sun Qiong and the Golden-Winged Roc fought each other to the death.

The fight between the two was quite loud, and the sound of ping-pong balls echoed throughout the cave.

Although the Golden-Winged Roc had thrown out his weapon, he still had three magical treasures in his hands.

Sun Qiong was wary of those magical treasures, so she didn't rush to reveal her trump card.

"Inner Demon, you probably can't set up your Red Water Formation today, right?"

The golden-winged roc perched on the dark wall, its eyes gleaming with a scarlet light.

He stared intently at Sun Qiong, uttering each word carefully.

"You're right. The Red Water Array requires far too many materials. The gourd from last time is almost completely ruined, so it's impossible to set it up now."

Upon hearing Sun Qiong's words, the Golden-Winged Roc laughed heartily.

He was wary of the red water formation; if he hadn't been lucky last time, he wouldn't have been able to escape from it at all.

However, this time, with those magical treasures in his hands, he could break even the Red Water Formation.

"But now, you don't have wings anymore, do you?"

Sun Qiong shrugged.

Having a new body means that the Golden-Winged Roc has lost its most prized asset: speed.

Although he was still fast, he could no longer travel 108,000 miles with a single flap of his wings.

"That's not wrong."

The Golden-Winged Roc understood his current situation.

That physical body was actually very important to him.

Now, as just a soul, he is far from his original, complete state with the strength of a Taiyi Golden Immortal; he is not even half of his peak strength.

Fortunately, having consumed the flesh and soul of the nine-tailed fox and so many demons, he felt he was in good condition.

"Right now, I'm at most at the Golden Immortal level."

The Golden-Winged Roc shook his head; he knew very well what his situation was.

But he didn't panic; he just stood there, smiling, and said:

"However, I have a new trump card. This time, the pilgrim is mine, and you can't stop me."

Having said that, the Golden-Winged Roc pointed at Sun Qiong:

"If you don't believe me, look behind you."

Sun Qiong subconsciously turned around and saw a bottomless black hole appear before her.

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