Chapter 158
He only needed to use the origin of the Demon God essence blood to promote his own body.
If other powerhouses saw this scene, they would really say it was a waste of heaven's gifts; this was a complete waste.
But for Wu Feng who owned the grocery store, Demon God essence blood was not a good thing.
"Roar..."
When the Pangu Body Refining Technique was operated and the suppression on the Chaos Demon Ape essence blood was released, that mass of Demon Ape essence blood roared directly.
It was as if a true Demon God had descended into the world.
At this moment, even a Quasi-Saint powerhouse would probably be affected by this mass of Chaos Demon Ape essence blood.
After all, the quantity of Demon Ape essence blood contained before him was truly astonishing.
The Demon God will contained within it would also easily crush the consciousness of a Quasi-Saint.
But now facing Wu Feng, this mass of Demon God essence blood was completely doing useless work.
In the grocery store, Wu Feng was invincible.
Even Dao Ancestor Hongjun at the Heavenly Dao level was not Wu Feng's opponent.
Mere Chaos Demon Ape essence blood was a joke.
"Mere Demon Ape essence blood," Wu Feng snorted coldly, and terrifying power instantly swept over.
"Roar..."
Accompanied by a miserable cry, the will in this mass of essence blood was instantly crushed and turned into nothingness.
"Then now I can cultivate with peace of mind."
Wu Feng sat cross-legged.
Three terrifying cultivation methods operated constantly; it was time for him to break through the previous Jinxian.
In the grocery store.
Hongjun, who was immersed in the Primordial World, seemed to feel a certain power impact and woke up from his addiction.
"I seem to have felt the aura of a Chaos Demon God," Hongjun grabbed his white hair in confusion, his face full of doubt.
"Forget it." Without thinking much, Hongjun shook his head quickly. "With the senior here, mere Chaos Demon Gods can't make any waves; I'd better finish reading this Primordial book."
Don't say, this special book mode still made Hongjun addicted instantly.
And in this book, there were some secrets about the Beast Kalpa Tribulation, and even many he didn't know.
More importantly, Hongjun vaguely had a feeling that he might be able to obtain something from the book.
That was a subconscious feeling produced by a Heavenly Dao-level powerhouse.
As Hongjun continued to pick up the Primordial book and read on, this grocery store fell into silence again.
At the same time.
Compared to the quiet grocery store, somewhere on Mount Huaguo not far from the grocery store, the sound of war drums resounded through heaven and earth.
"Dong dong dong..."
Countless heavenly soldiers and generals, under the leadership of Emperor Zhenwu, descended above Mount Huaguo.
"This time, Fellow Daoist Zhenwu is capturing the monkey demon; I believe you will return in triumph," Manjusri Bodhisattva squinted his eyes, looked down, and said indifferently.
As a Quasi-Saint powerhouse, he had no great interest in capturing Sun Wukong.
If Sun Wukong were not one of the protagonists of this Western Fomen Kalpa Tribulation, he wouldn't even have appeared here.
On this point, Guanyin Bodhisattva was in a similar situation.
Dizang defected, Jie Sect disciples left the Investiture of the Gods list; many things had happened in these days.
Guanyin didn't want any accidents to happen to the Western Fomen's Journey to the West; this was the reason he followed Emperor Zhenwu here.
Capturing Sun Wukong was a sure thing.
Of course, this Western Fomen Bodhisattva was more here to watch the show.
Guanyin did not believe Sun Wukong could escape from Emperor Zhenwu's hands.
This Emperor Zhenwu of the Heavenly Court was, to a certain extent, invincible at the Daluo Jinxian realm and was a powerhouse with a chance to become a Quasi-Saint.
You must know that Guanyin, who was a disciple of the Chan Sect's Yuanshi Tianzun, also relied on the great merit of the Western Fomen to finally succeed in becoming a Quasi-Saint powerhouse.
It was just that compared to those veteran Quasi-Saints, Guanyin was still slightly inferior.
For example, Zhenyuanzi at Wuzhuang Temple, Haotian of the Heavenly Court, etc.
As for the former Jie Sect personal disciple Duobao Daoist, the current Rulai, that was an accident among accidents.
As the World Honored One who mastered the Western Fomen, Rulai gathered most of the merit and luck of the Western Fomen; being able to walk to this step could also be considered a normal thing.
In this world, there was only one Rulai.
And being able to become the personal eldest disciple of Tongtian Jiaozhu initially was enough to prove that this Duobao Daoist's aptitude was extremely outstanding.
"Is that so?" Emperor Zhenwu looked at Mount Huaguo below, a smile on his lips. "It is said that this Sun Wukong's strength has also reached the level of Daluo Jinxian; whether I can capture the other party is not certain."
"Fellow Daoist Zhenwu, you are humble," Guanyin laughed from the side.
In Guanyin's heart, even if that Sun Wukong really broke through to become a Daluo Jinxian, he was just an ordinary Daluo Jinxian.
But who was Emperor Zhenwu? He was a truly peak top-tier Daluo Jinxian, known in the Heavenly Court as the Invincible Daluo.
That is to say, among Daluo Jinxian, no one could defeat Emperor Zhenwu.
Otherwise, why would there be rumors that Emperor Zhenwu had a great chance to become a Quasi-Saint?
These were all caused by Emperor Zhenwu's battle record during this time.
"They are here," Guanyin's gaze stirred, and he said softly.
Under the sensing of Guanyin, a Quasi-Saint powerhouse, what came out was not only Sun Wukong but also that Marshal Tianpeng.
"Hmm..." Emperor Zhenwu also frowned; he also sensed them.
This made Guanyin, who was on the side, secretly shocked; this Emperor Zhenwu, who was not a Quasi-Saint, was not inferior to him much in terms of sensing.
If the other party really became a Quasi-Saint powerhouse, he probably wouldn't be an ordinary Quasi-Saint.
"Which Heavenly Court immortal is here again? I don't know what business you have coming to find Old Sun," two rays of light arrived in an instant from afar, and among them, a sharp-mouthed, monkey-cheeked figure laughed.
That was precisely the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong.
This time, having stolen more things from the Heavenly Court, Sun Wukong did not intend to continue heading to the Heavenly Court.
On one hand, Sun Wukong understood that the Emperor could not continue to let him be an official; on the other hand, wanting to continue harvesting some treasures in the Heavenly Court didn't seem to be an easy thing.
Not to mention last time, this time Sun Wukong and Tianpeng had turned the Heavenly Court upside down.
Not only those immortals with some strength, but even ordinary immortals had their family foundations emptied by them.
At that time, Haotian saw that scene and was also extremely shocked.
Sun Wukong and Tianpeng were more like robbers and bandits than immortals.
"Sun Wukong, you should know clearly why we came here; this time I am acting on the Emperor's imperial decree to capture you," Emperor Zhenwu stepped forward and said indifferently.
"Old man, who are you?" Sun Wukong scratched his head and asked suspiciously.
Regarding this old man, Sun Wukong had not seen him in the Heavenly Court.
Or rather, Sun Wukong's official position in the Heavenly Court could not contact this Emperor Zhenwu.
"Wukong, that is one of the Four Saints of the North Pole, Emperor Zhenwu; he is a top-tier Daluo," Tianpeng whispered.
As one of the Four Saints of the North Pole, Marshal Tianpeng's strength was much worse.
"Daluo," Sun Wukong's eyes were solemn. "Bajie, why is your strength so poor when you are also one of the Four Saints of the North Pole?"
"..." Marshal Tianpeng was speechless for a moment.
At such a dangerous time, Sun Wukong was still making such jokes.
As the last of the Four Saints of the North Pole, his strength was at the Taiyi Jinxian level, which could be considered quite good.
"So it is Emperor Zhenwu; if you want to capture me, then let me try your strength," Sun Wukong grabbed the Jingu Bang, his body emitting astonishing aura.
Having obtained the Demon Ape essence blood from the grocery store, Sun Wukong absorbed it directly, letting his Daluo strength improve once again.
"That's right, we won't just sit and wait to be captured," Tianpeng also said, biting the bullet.
Betraying the Heavenly Court was originally something Tianpeng wanted to change his destiny.
Now, looking at these teams capturing them.
Tianpeng had faint regret in his heart.
But he also understood that regret was useless now.
There was only one word.
Fight!
Above Mount Huaguo.
Emperor Zhenwu looked at the determined Sun Wukong and them, revealing a smile. "Very well, in that case, don't blame this poor Daoist for being impolite." ===== CHAPTER 160 =====
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