Chapter 147 Who else wants Lao Sun’s treasure?

"That monster also said that he was waiting for the Great Sage to return to Mount Huaguo!"

Ah hey!!

That monster really is coming for me, Old Sun!

And in all likelihood, he is really thinking about my Chaos Clock.

Otherwise, why go to Huaguo Mountain earlier or Water Curtain Cave later, why go now?

I remembered Bai Ze’s advice.

Sun Wukong scratched his head.

Needless to say, if we return to Huaguo Mountain now, it will be a 99% chance of a send-off! But if we don’t go…

"Lead the way. I, Old Sun, want to meet this audacious demon!"

"System, give me some points! Refine the Chaos Bell!"

After returning to Wuzhuang Temple with the Chaos Bell, Sun Wukong had never used his accumulated experience in cultivation.

On the one hand, he still remembered Bai Ze's reminder, and on the other hand, with his experience in cultivation, it would be very easy for him to refine the treasure whenever he wanted.

As long as you have enough experience, you can refine all Chaos Treasures instantly!

In an instant, with the blessing of experience, Sun Wukong felt as if his mind had gone through countless years, constantly refining the various innate treasure bans of the Chaos Bell. Finally, he refined nearly 25% of them - fourteen treasure bans, and suddenly his mind returned.

Immediately, Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and grabbed the antelope elephant and green rhinoceros, and a rainbow light appeared, and it flew away in an instant.

The next moment, without even waiting for Mingyue Tongzi to come back, he closed the door.

The fairy boy was stunned to find Sun Wukong standing in front of the door.

"Great Sage, weren't you just now?"

"It's just a small matter. There's no need for me to do it myself... Go back."

……

On the edge of the East China Sea, in the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

This sacred mountain place, which has always been full of spiritual energy and flowers and fruits, has attracted some kind of monster a few days ago.

He summoned wind and fog to kill all the monsters, and transformed the sacred mountain into a demonic land filled with evil spirits and foul smells.

At this time, evil clouds covered the sky around Huaguo Mountain, and bloody evil was everywhere.

Until this day.

A ray of rainbow light broke through the clouds and divided the mountains, bringing some of the sun's light to the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

"...You monster, get out here!"

Before falling from the clouds, Sun Wukong's real and fake bodies suddenly swung the antelope elephant and green rhinoceros, throwing them dozens of miles away, then he raised the small bell in his left hand and shook it violently.

In a ten-thousandth of a breath, the inch-sized precious bell turned into a foot-sized one.

With the monkey paw of Sun Wukong's right hand, the mist and the rhythm of Daluo Dao rose, and he struck the treasure bell with all his might.

when--! !

When a bell or chime sounds, sounds come from all directions.

The humming sound, like a huge bell, carried with it endless ancient power, as if it had transcended time and space, completely sweeping away some of the evil winds and clouds in front of it. Even the aftermath of the ripples could instantly shatter hundreds of monsters in the mountains into dust.

Not a drop of ash was left.

"It's the Donghuang Bell! Sun Wukong, you are so brave!!"

As the bell rang loudly, a boundless atmosphere in the Flower-Fruit Mountain became stronger. Following a roar, a giant red-faced, two-horned monster about eight feet tall, rushed out of the sea of ​​clouds with the sound of wind and thunder.

When the monster saw the precious bell in Sun Wukong's hand, his eyeballs, which were originally the size of peaches, turned into the size of melons.

The great demon Zhen Huan had thought that Sun Wukong would return to the Flower-Fruit Mountain for his monkeys and grandchildren, but he could never think of it.

Not only did the monkey come back, but when he met her, a bell rang.

He looked as if he was afraid that the gods and Buddhas in the sky were unaware that this innate treasure unique to the demon clan was in his hands.

Too reckless, too natural!
After announcing this to the world, Zhen Huan even wanted to greet Sun Wukong's eighteen generations of ancestors.

"Where did the Donghuang Bell come from? It's just a treasure that I happened to find by chance."

"You monster, now that you know this treasure, why don't you surrender yourself? Otherwise, I will not be able to keep your body intact! Listen to me again!!"

What intact corpse? Any demon that goes against me is better off dying cleanly.

Since Sun Wukong came to the Flower-Fruit Mountain with his real and fake bodies, and took out the Chaos Bell at the first opportunity, he didn't want to give the demons here any more chances.

He pulled the golden hoop from his ear and struck it hard again, hitting the wall of the Chaos Bell.

hum! ! !
The greatest sound is silent and loud, and has no form.

The sound of "ung" shook heaven and earth, and the whole world was turned upside down.

What quasi-saint demon, what dragons from the ten directions, under the powerful attack of Sun Wukong's golden cudgel and the Chaos Bell, the powerful forces of earth, fire, wind and water that were faintly surging almost turned this place into emptiness and completely suppressed it into nothingness.

With just one strike, the great demon Zhen Huan revealed his demon clan divine body. On top of the divine body, which was as tall as a mountain, countless divine lights and jade auras were instantly annihilated, and the Taoist patterns and seals born from his flesh, blood, tendons and bones were also twisted and turned into nothingness.

He wanted to struggle and display his great magical powers, but he could not break through the distorted and oppressive world around him in the slightest.

The feeling of powerlessness and frustration almost made this quasi-saint demon vomit blood.

Just a monkey!
Why should he!
"Bimawen, how could you..."

"Don't call your ancestor by his name, you are not worthy! Bao Zhong, let me drop it!"

Seeing that even his full-strength attack failed to kill the monster in one blow, Sun Wukong understood that he had only refined about 20% of the Chaos Bell, and with his training as a Daluo Jinxian, it would be difficult for him to kill the monster instantly.

Simply put the bell under the cover and suppress this big monster inside the Chaos Bell first, and then talk about other things.

Earlier.

When the first bell rang, Sun Wukong clearly felt that there were countless eyes staring at him from all directions.

There is no need to explain more, it is 100% certain that it is the gods, Buddhas and other wandering people who are coveting it!

Under such circumstances, Sun Wukong would naturally not play any unnecessary fight with the big monster in front of him, so as to prevent anyone from taking advantage of the situation.

The precious bell fell to the ground with a sound, and it seemed to suppress the chaos of time and space in an instant.

No matter what acquired magic treasures or secret techniques the great demon Zhen Huan used at this moment, in the end he could only watch the big bell fall and be instantly trapped between the bell tongues.

"Come back to Old Sun!"

Seeing that the monster was suppressed by one bell, Sun Wukong called back the Chaos Bell, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

Originally, according to Sun Wukong's idea, he wanted to accumulate more than ten years of practice experience, and when the thirty-year "bail period" was over, when he faced those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas again, he would refine this precious bell in an instant and show those Buddhas a look of his power.

If the time really comes, even if he cannot defeat the Buddha, Sun Wukong feels that he still has a chance to struggle.

However, man proposes, God disposes.

"Who else wants Lao Sun's treasure? Come on, come on... Let Lao Sun hit you. As long as you can withstand it, Lao Sun's treasure will be yours. What's the problem?"

"I'm here, waiting for you!"

Standing in the air above the Flower-Fruit Mountain, Sun Wukong sang softly, waiting for those coveted gods and Buddhas to come and snatch the Chaos Bell.

As long as they really dare to come.

Sun Wukong took out the prayer talisman and fully activated the Chaos Bell's supreme power to shock the heavens and the earth, burying all the immortals, Buddhas and living beings who dared to come here in the Flower-Fruit Mountain!
Not only is he responsible for killing, but he is also responsible for burying!

Faced with such provocation and insolence from Sun Wukong, it seemed that all the gods and Buddhas in the sky ignored him.

(End of this chapter)