Chapter 152 A Striking Attack Rivaling a Saint

Under such circumstances, Sun Wukong wanted to put on a big show for the gods and Buddhas to watch.

Unfortunately, the old crow didn't give me a chance.

It’s difficult to even mount a horse.

Since that’s the case, Sun Wukong decided, let’s start fighting!
Pray for the talisman to come!
Old Sun prays that he can fully activate the innate treasure Chaos Bell and blast out three strikes with power comparable to that of a saint!

no? !
Then two strikes!

He chanted silently in his mind and summoned the wishing talisman. After the first prayer, Sun Wukong found that the talisman could not even unleash the power of three strikes, and even two strikes were barely enough.

But enough is enough.

At the moment when Sun Wukong's mind was determined to be stimulated, the shadow of the Chaos Pearl suddenly appeared.

Even though Sun Wukong was extremely angry at this time, he had not really lost his mind. He still remembered that he wanted to use the power of the Chaos Bell through the prayer path to open up a vast world.

As for borrowing the power of the ultimate killing weapon, the God-killing Spear, Sun Wukong had never even thought about it.

He is afraid of filth!

"Chaos Bell, come, come... to open up the world! It's time! Open it up for me!"

This time, as Sun Wukong called again, the Chaos Bell struggled violently, ignoring all the checks and balances and suppressions, and distorted time and space to appear in Sun Wukong's hands.

Accompanied by the sound of a bell that resounded throughout the six realms of heaven and earth and the endless time and space.

In a trance.

In the boundless world of the ancient universe, all living beings who had attained immortality seemed to hear the sound of a huge bell in their hearts.

That is the sound of creation, that is the sound of the treasure's complete awakening, that is the sound that is comparable to a saint's full-strength attack!
With one strike, boundless primordial chaos evolved.

The earth, fire, wind and water are all shaken, and time, space and the universe are created by themselves.

The shadow of the Chaos Pearl, which had no actual form, seemed to be connected to the boundless land of chaos when Sun Wukong lifted up the Chaos Bell, the treasure, and smashed it down. It was instantly broken, divided, and evolved by the boundless power...

The Great Dao is born! The five Qi are born! Yin and Yang change! The four images are transformed!
The speed at which the heaven and earth evolve, and the mighty force it brings, are much more vast than when a few saints opened up the world in the chaos of the ancient times.

"Chaos Green Lotus Seed, give it to me!"

"Six-sided precious lotus seeds transformed!!"

Seeing that the world was taking shape at a very fast speed, Sun Wukong simply did not have time to comprehend the meaning of the countless great creations brought about by the creation of the world, and the truth of the repetition of various principles.

Instead, he hurriedly threw the treasure that he had prepared to stabilize the world into the newly created world.

originally.

Sun Wukong wanted to throw that top-grade chaotic spiritual root, the Floating Treasure Tree, into this world.

But after a slight perception, he found that this world could not bear such spiritual roots, so he had to let the Chaos Green Lotus Seed nurture its destiny in it.

It was also at this time.

Seeing Sun Wukong's behavior of creating a new world without any agreement, countless gods and Buddhas exclaimed in surprise.

However, they wanted to see what Sun Wukong was doing and where the newly opened world was, but it was impossible.

How could anyone who wanted to peek at the innate treasure that had been fully activated be able to do so?

“One more hit!!”

Seeing that the heaven and earth took shape and the clear and turbid were distinguished, but soon they began to gather together again, Sun Wukong smashed down another bell.

However, Sun Wukong instantly transferred the remaining great power and smashed it directly towards the flying Sixth Prince of the Golden Crow.

This old crow never leaves the Water Curtain Cave.

In order to create his own world, Sun Wukong might have to think of ways to torment him again.

Now, for the sake of the Chaos Bell, this guy has rushed to the door, so Sun Wukong will naturally not let him go.

Even if it was a one in a hundred attack, the power of the saint's treasure could not be blocked by two top-grade innate spiritual treasures, let alone by a quasi-saint Hunyuan.

In an instant, two loud "clang!" sounds were heard.

The Sun and Moon Essence Wheel was instantly suppressed by a ray of light and blasted away to an unknown place in the universe. The extremely distorted force of time and space folded, dislocated, and tore the Sixth Prince of the Golden Crow into pieces thousands or tens of thousands of times, completely scattering it among countless heavens and earths in the prehistoric world.

The screams resounded across a radius of thousands of miles, and the essence of the sun caused a sudden rain of fire-colored spirits to fall from the sky and earth...

"What a pity! If it weren't for my world, you would have died without a burial place!"

"Go to the water of chaos and all living things! Padmasambhava!!"

With the help of the last remaining energy of the Chaos Bell and the Prayer Talisman, Sun Wukong, after a little hesitation, threw the precious Chaos Water of All Life into his own world, and used the energy to stimulate the Chaos Green Lotus Seeds, causing them to take root, sprout and grow leaves instantly.

is also like this.

The world had expanded about seven times, and even if there was a sign of overlapping, it was forcibly resisted by the power of creation.

"What a close call! I thought that with the power of a saint and the power of an innate treasure, it would be easy to open up a vast world."

"I didn't expect that the creation of heaven and earth could automatically unite into one."

"No wonder Pangu the Great Sage used his own backbone to support the sky when he opened up the ancient world!"

Sun Wukong may have experience in creating the world.

However, he was not short of treasures, so he threw many of the system rewards he had in his hands into his own world, and finally made this world stable.

The creation of the world was successful, but Sun Wukong himself didn't know when life would be able to emerge in this world and become a world like the Wahuang Heaven.

"It's true that a hundred years of accumulation is wasted in a day. If I had the strength to strike again, perhaps this world could be even bigger, and perhaps the hidden Golden Crow energy in the Chaos Bell could be completely eliminated. Unfortunately... I still don't have enough prayer talismans."

"But it's enough."

Sun Wukong is also content.

Like the world he is opening up now, it actually falls into chaos, vaguely attached to the primitive heaven and earth.

It looked like a small world in the prehistoric world, but it wasn't. And it was much stronger than the immortal caves and blessed lands opened up by the quasi-saint Hunyuan.

This kind of world.

It can exist in chaos and naturally create the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Even when the lotus seed is fully grown, it may even turn into an existence like Mount Buzhou, which can continuously absorb and exhale the spiritual energy of chaos and continuously improve and create its own world.

One day, maybe I can grow up to be like Honghuang.

……

Western Heaven, Jiuyang Mountain.

The original body of the Sixth Prince of Jinwu went to the Flower-Fruit Mountain, and Vairocana Tathagata naturally knew about it.

However, due to his traumatic state of mind, he did not show any outward concern for his surroundings, but instead was in seclusion to recuperate.

It is nourished by the meritorious water from the meritorious lotus pond.

After a period of seclusion and practice, Vairocana Tathagata's mind had turned around a lot, but he didn't expect...

The Sixth Prince of Jinwu is too eager to steal the treasure.

It presented itself to the door on its own, and was blasted into thousands of pieces by Sun Wukong with the help of the power of the sage's treasure One Hundred One. Countless pieces of flesh, blood, bones, and even the sun and moon essence wheels fell into who knows where in the world.

This also caused Vairocana Tathagata to become uneasy and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

This time, he was completely seriously injured!

"how come……"

When Vairocana Tathagata calculated what kind of original body he was by pinching his fingers, his eyes began to blaze with anger.

(End of this chapter)