radicalducati Chapter 146
Chapter 146
The wind was blowing, and the sky was full of clouds.
On the Yellow Wind Ridge, the atmosphere was majestic.
The storm rolled, and a golden dragon stretched between heaven and earth.
The powerful aura was scattered, and the creatures between heaven and earth, feeling such an aura, were all horrified, crawling on the ground, trembling.
At this moment, a dragon roared, and the world shook. The golden dragon went straight to the monkey, with earth-shaking power.
Among these people, only Sun Wukong was the most threatening. Although Zhu Ganglie was not weak, he could not restore the strength of Marshal Tianpeng after all, and was weaker than Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong saw the golden dragon coming and his face became solemn. Then the golden cudgel in his hand turned into a gust of wind and fell down.
At this moment, the air waves were like a raging wind, and the surrounding mountains seemed to be flattened at this moment.
Sun Wukong was a little solemn. Although this golden dragon was completely unconscious, its power was extraordinary. It could be said that it was also a being with the power of Daluo like him.
The only difference was that Sun Wukong's strength had not yet reached the level of Daluo Jinxian, while the other party had lost his mind.
"Black Bear, Little White Dragon, watch that yellow-haired marten, don't let it run away!"
"Pig Head, let's deal with this golden dragon together!"
Zhu Ganglie was stunned, and said with a wry smile: "Monkey, my cultivation has not recovered yet, otherwise you can let Black Bear and Little White Dragon deal with it together, I, the old pig, will watch this rat spirit and will definitely not let it run away!"
Sun Wukong said unhappily: "You pig head, what are you talking about? When you were in the Heavenly Palace, you at least reached the level of Daluo Jinxian!"
"Now this golden dragon has lost its mind, but is controlled by the crutch. As long as the crutch is broken, the golden dragon will naturally no longer be controlled!"
"Don't hold back your strength, I don't know your ability yet!"
When he was in the Heavenly Palace, Sun Wukong had fought and exchanged with Marshal Tianpeng, and he knew the strength of Marshal Tianpeng very well.
At that time, he was far superior to him, even if he didn't have Daluo, he was not far behind.
Even though he was demoted to the mortal world, he was far from being comparable to an ordinary Taiyi Jinxian.
Zhu Ganglie smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect you to be so cunning, you've figured it out. Forget it, I won't hide it anymore!"
Zhu Ganglie said, picked up the nine-toothed rake, and ran straight to Sun Wukong.
"Monkey, should we do this?"
Zhu Ganglie looked back and saw that the black bear spirit and the little white dragon were already fighting with the yellow wind monster, and looked at the golden dragon in front of him with some solemnity.
At this time, the aura on his body continued to condense, infinitely close to the Daluo Jinxian.
Even so, his cultivation was still not as good as the golden dragon of the Daluo Jinxian in front of him.
Sun Wukong did not dare to neglect it, and said solemnly: "I will use my magic power to suppress the golden dragon later. When the golden dragon and the flying dragon staff are separated, smash the flying dragon staff to pieces!"
"Okay!"
Zhu Ganglie heard that he was only asked to smash the crutches, not to fight the golden dragon for three hundred rounds, so this little thing was not a big problem.
As for offending the Western Bodhisattva, he didn't care. He was demoted to the mortal world, so what was there to be afraid of!
The golden dragon did not wait for them to discuss it, and clouds and mist emerged around his body, lightning flashed, and the wind roared.
He rushed straight to Sun Wukong. Wherever he passed, the space was distorted, and the wind and clouds of the world changed.
Sun Wukong looked at the golden dragon sweeping over and felt the great pressure.
If the golden dragon had not been wiped out of consciousness, such a powerful force would have been close to the strength of the middle stage of the Daluo Jinxian, far exceeding him.
But now...
Sun Wukong looked at the huge golden dragon sweeping over, and his mind moved.
Law of heaven and earth!
Sun Wukong rose in the wind, and turned into a giant like a mountain. He raised his hand and grabbed the huge golden dragon that was sweeping over.
The golden dragon trembled and struggled violently, trying to break free from Sun Wukong's restraints, and the scales around it emitted a magnificent golden light.
"Soul-stealing!"
Sun Wukong shouted loudly. This magical power is one of the seventy-two transformations of the Earthly Evils, which can shock the soul and leave the host in a short time.
This low shout, like a bell, spread out.
As the sound vibrated, strange phenomena suddenly appeared.
The sky was filled with dark clouds, and there were even ghosts crying and wolves howling one after another, giving people an extremely weird feeling.
The flying dragon staff that the golden dragon originally rested on began to emit a chaotic atmosphere, and it was instantly overturned.
At the same time, the light surged.
The connection between the golden dragon and the flying dragon staff was broken at this moment.
Although Sun Wukong looked extremely powerful, it was not easy for him to separate the golden dragon and the flying dragon staff from his sweaty face.
At this moment, Buddha light condensed in the sky.
A distant voice came from the west.
"Great Sage, please show mercy, please show mercy!"
But Sun Wukong seemed not to hear it, and shouted, "Old Pig, hurry up!"
Zhu Ganglie had very large ears, so he naturally heard the Buddha sound, not to mention that there was Buddha light condensing in the sky. The Buddha sound fell, and it was like a thousand rays of light, and boundless auspiciousness condensed.
There was also a solemn and compassionate meaning falling down. It was obvious that even if this person was not the Buddha, he was the Western Bodhisattva.
But he was already demoted to the mortal world, so why would he care about Buddhism? He raised the nine-toothed rake in his hand, and a powerful aura gathered. When it fell suddenly, the sky and the earth were dark in an instant.
There was also a flash of thunder.
At this moment, even the stars were dimmed.
Then Zhu Ganglie shouted: "Take my rake!"
At this moment, the flying dragon staff shone with golden light, and a layer of barrier appeared around it. Although it looked invisible, it was extremely solid.
With a roar, as the rake fell, nine holes appeared on the golden light barrier.
At the same time, the flying dragon staff was directly raked out with nine holes under such a powerful force.
The flying dragon staff collapsed at this moment and broke into pieces in an instant.
At the moment when the flying dragon staff collapsed, a powerful impact force spread out, and even Zhu Ganglie was blown away.
Sun Wukong was huge, but he could still resist.
At this time, the golden dragon in his arms began to dim as the flying dragon staff collapsed. The body was weak and fell directly from the sky. It crashed directly into the mountain. There was no breath. At this moment, a trace of clarity appeared in his eyes. Although it was painful, there was also a trace of relief!
Sun Wukong watched the golden dragon fall and returned to its original state. Zhu Ganglie also breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, the Buddha's light became more blazing. In an instant, the Buddha's light gathered and formed a human figure.
"Amitabha!"
A Buddhist voice spread. The moment this Buddha appeared, he saw his treasure being broken, and his face suddenly became ugly.