Martial Arts Crossover: Infiltrating a Girls' Chat Group at the Start

"I am a skeleton, where did I come from?" The skeleton king was incredibly self-righteous. His clothes were tattered, and he was just a skeleton like white jade, with a smooth texture, as if he were covered with a layer of patina.

Sun Wukong looked at the body of the White Bone King and was speechless for a moment.

But the Bone King had already condensed two kinds of flames, which then continued to merge in front of him.

The fusion of the two divine flames produced an extremely destructive power, which made Sun Wukong's scalp tingle.

The colors of pale white and purplish-blue continued to blend, forming the image of a skull once again.

"Hahaha, I have succeeded."

The Bone King looked at the jade crystal skull before him, formed from the fusion of two flames, and his laughter was filled with extreme madness.

Danger! Danger! Danger!

Sun Wukong internally sounded an alarm; even he might not be able to withstand such magic.

Just as they were about to start running, the skull was pushed towards them by the Bone King, and exploded with a "boom" halfway through.

The void at the center of the explosion shattered, forming a black hole.

Sun Wukong tried to escape, but was constantly pulled by the black hole, and the surrounding space was also imprisoned.

The Bone King was terrified. He hadn't expected the skull to explode halfway through, and his body was inevitably pulled in as well.

The spiderweb pattern formed by the shattering void tore his body apart, his skull shattered, and his spine broke in two.

Sun Wukong, with his indestructible body, managed to block the tear in space.

The fusion of the two flames generated destructive power that directly leveled everything within a radius of a hundred miles, and the heat wave and gale-force winds brought by the shock wave could be felt even a thousand miles away.

After the shockwave subsided, the ground was covered with a layer of black glaze.

The void quickly closed up, becoming several times more stable than before.

After all, a void that can be broken even by a third-level Law Realm cultivator could easily be breached by outsiders. How could it not be reinforced?

Then look at the skeleton king, who is now crawling on the ground, trying to reconnect his broken body.

Sun Wukong's armor was torn and in pieces.

It took a lot of effort to repair it on its own!

He was initially furious, but upon seeing the Bone King's appearance, he suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha, you monster, you brought this on yourself."

Having said that, he swung his golden cudgel and smashed the head of the white bone king.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the White Bone King immediately plunged his primordial spirit into the White Bone Staff in an attempt to escape.

Sun Wukong's two fiery eyes were no mere decorations; he shattered the magic staff with a single blow.

Then the golden cudgel shone brightly, and a scream was heard as the White Bone King's primordial spirit was shattered, and his soul was scattered.

The Great Dream Purple and Green Lamp was left on the ground, and Sun Wukong reached out and picked it up.

A burst of purple and blue flames erupted, and the spirit of the magical treasure emerged, taking the form of Zixia. She exclaimed with some surprise, "Supreme Treasure, I knew you would come to save me."

"I, Old Sun, am not Supreme Treasure." Sun Wukong looked at Zixia, his eyes devoid of any affection.

After all, it's just a causal red line, not a red line in the true sense, and it only works on Supreme Treasure in dreams.

Now that he's not in a dream, and he's not the Supreme Treasure anymore, he's naturally still heartless.

Zixia looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Impossible, you are Supreme Treasure."

Sun Wukong was speechless. "Shut up, or I'll banish you."

"You won't." Zixia's smile was pure, and she looked at Sun Wukong with eyes full of love.

Sun Wukong felt goosebumps all over his body and immediately used the sealing technique to seal Zixia.

Qingxia appeared and looked at Sun Wukong, saying, "I will help you refine it, so hurry up."

Compared to Zixia, Sun Wukong felt that Qingxia was easier to deal with, "Then thank you very much."

"No need to be polite," Brigitte Lin said coolly.

After the White Bone King died, Sun Wukong wiped out all the monsters in White Tiger Ridge, leaving no demon behind.

As for Lady White Bone and the Ghost-Faced Spider Demon, one died and the other fled.

The ghost-faced spider demon left silently, using some unknown means.

In the air, Guanyin sensed that the ordeal at White Tiger Ridge was not yet over, and the earth vein vortex had not yet formed.

So she sent a message to the Buddha, explaining the situation, "Buddha, what should we do?"

"This!" Even Buddha hadn't considered this. Yes, what should we do now?

If the ordeal at White Tiger Ridge cannot be resolved satisfactorily, then the Journey to the West plan will be incomplete.

He pondered for a long time and decided to find another scapegoat.

Chapter 1005 Sun Wukong Returns to Flower Fruit Mountain

"I remember that the Bone King came from the Netherworld, is that right?"

As soon as the Tathagata spoke, all the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas knew what he meant.

But there was one who disagreed.

Maitreya said, "It seems that's not the case. That White Bone King looks like the skeleton of a primordial being that was created by the creation of heaven and earth."

This time, he suffered a great loss in order to put the golden headband on Sun Wukong, so he couldn't let Buddha get away with it.

Why should all the benefits go to you, while the costs have to be borne by the Empress Dowager?

The Buddha's expression was slightly displeased. "Amitabha, the future Buddha is mistaken. Bone demons like the White Bone King should be received by the underworld."

“That’s right.” Ran Deng chimed in, “What Buddha said is quite right. Why not open the Gate of Hell at White Tiger Ridge to complete the first trial? We need to be quick.”

The Buddha also realized this.

In the Netherworld, whether they are evil spirits or corpse demons, they all carry innate malevolent energy, which will definitely make the White Tiger Ridge tribulation a success, and Lin Zhu won't even need to intervene.

At that time, most of the merits will belong to Buddhism, and only a small portion will be allocated to the underworld.

He looked at Randeng and said, "How about the Ancient Buddha goes to communicate with the Emperor of Fengdu this time?"

"Amitabha!" Randeng had also gotten himself into trouble this time, but for the sake of his future, he had no choice but to agree. "Very well!"

He was a man of action, and immediately transformed into a golden light and appeared in Fengdu City.

When the Buddha's light appeared, all the ghost generals and soldiers in Fengdu City felt uncomfortable all over.

Ying Zheng sensed that a powerful being was coming and immediately came out to meet him.

For over eight hundred years, he had been handling political affairs in Fengdu City and was not very familiar with Buddhist figures, so he did not recognize Randeng when he saw him.

"Who are you?"

"Amitabha Buddha, this humble monk Randeng greets the Great Emperor of Fengdu." Randeng bowed to Ying Zheng. "I have come here to request that Your Majesty perform a meritorious deed. I wonder if Your Majesty would be willing to do so?"

"So it was the ancient Buddha Dipankara." Ying Zheng nodded and asked, "I wonder what merits you have accumulated? Please tell me, ancient Buddha."

As a powerful being of the same level, Ying Zheng felt that Randeng was no match for him in the underworld, but he still had to observe some basic etiquette, so he was quite polite.

Moreover, since it's a meritorious event, it's like receiving a gift, so naturally one's attitude will be even better.

Randeng spoke to Ying Zheng about the Journey to the West, and then said, "The journey to White Tiger Ridge was not entirely successful, so I request Your Majesty to lead your army to drive away the evil spirits and demons through the Gates of Hell to White Tiger Ridge. When the Journey to the West is completed, Your Majesty will naturally be rewarded with merit."

Merit is an indispensable resource for Ying Zheng's cultivation, and his current strength can only be improved through merit.

For example, expanding territory in the underworld and eliminating vengeful ghosts and demons.

But after hearing what Randeng said, it was clear that participating in the Journey to the West would bring even more merit, so after thinking for a moment, he agreed.

"Very well, I will send Li Mu with an army of 500,000."

Ran Deng felt uneasy and asked, "Why not send General Xiang?"

Ying Zheng snorted coldly, "That killer is no less than Bai Qi. He might kill all those vengeful ghosts and demons before they even reach the gates of hell."

After listening, Ran Deng immediately said he understood.

It seems that even the Emperor Qin Shi Huang of Fengdu didn't have that much control over his subordinates.

On the outskirts of White Tiger Ridge, with that loud explosion, Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie, and Sha Wujing also regained consciousness.

Pigsy said, "Master, Brother Sandy, I think I had a dream, it seems like I died once."

"Second Brother, I also had a dream, and I died too."

After Sha Wujing finished speaking, he and Zhu Bajie looked at Tang Sanzang.

Tang Sanzang felt a slight headache and said, "I feel like I just took a nap, and then I was awakened by some noise in the distance."

As they were talking, a golden light appeared, and Sun Wukong materialized.

They were all stunned by Sun Wukong's appearance at this moment.

Pigsy asked blankly, "You, what kind of demon are you?"

Sun Wukong grabbed Zhu Bajie's pig ear and said, "You idiot, you don't even recognize your old Sun?"

"It's Wukong!" Tang Sanzang exclaimed with delight, recognizing Sun Wukong's voice.

Sha Wujing also said, "It's the voice of my eldest brother."

Pigsy recognized him too, "Brother Monkey, it's you, Brother Monkey! How come you changed after we slept together? Did you secretly go and transform into human form?"

"No, that's not true. I, Old Sun, just had a bit of luck and made some breakthroughs," Sun Wukong said, reaching out to touch the golden headband on his head.

Pigsy noticed it too, "Brother Monkey, so your transformation isn't complete! Also, what's that circle on your head? It looks quite nice."

As he spoke, he reached out and touched it.

Sun Wukong was annoyed. "You idiot, get out of here. I, Old Sun, have just obtained a magic weapon that I need to go back to Flower Fruit Mountain to refine. You and Junior Brother Sha protect Master."

"What grade is this magic weapon?" Pigsy asked with great interest.

Sun Wukong, also wanting to show off, took out the Great Dream Purple-Green Lamp, saying, "This lamp is a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure."

Pigsy's eyes lit up, and he chuckled, "Brother Monkey, this lamp doesn't seem to suit you. Why don't you let me, Old Pig, use it?"

"Get lost!" Qingxia shouted, and purple and blue flames appeared, with fire snakes licking Zhu Bajie's belly.