Chapter 93
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 probably really say it was a waste of heaven's gifts; this was a complete waste.
But for Wu Feng, who possessed the grocery store, Demon God essence blood was not a good thing.
"Roar..."
When the Pangu Body Refining Technique was operated and the suppression of the Chaos Demon Ape essence blood was released, that group of Demon Ape essence blood roared directly.
It was as if a real Demon God had descended into the world.
At this moment, even a Quasi-Saint powerhouse would probably be affected by this group of Chaos Demon Ape essence blood.
After all, the quantity of Demon Ape essence blood before him was truly too astonishing.
The Demon God will contained within it would also easily crush the consciousness of a Quasi-Saint.
But now, facing Wu Feng, this group of Demon God essence blood had completely done useless work.
In the grocery store, Wu Feng was invincible.
Even Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who was at the Heavenly Dao level, was not Wu Feng's match.
Mere Chaos Demon Ape essence blood was a joke.
"Mere Demon Ape essence blood." Wu Feng snorted coldly, and terrifying power swept in instantly.
"Roar..."
Along with the miserable screams, the will in this group 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 Golden Immortal level before.
In the grocery store.
Hongjun, who was immersed in the Primordial World, seemed to feel a certain power impact and woke up from his obsession.
"I seem to have felt the aura of a Chaos Demon God." Hongjun scratched his white hair in confusion, looking puzzled.
"Forget it." Without thinking too 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."
Needless to say, this special book mode still made Hongjun fascinated instantly.
And in this book, there were many secrets about the Beast Great Calamity that even he, Hongjun, 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, led by Great Emperor Zhenwu, descended over Mount Huaguo.
"This time, Fellow Daoist Zhenwu is capturing the demon monkey; 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 Fomen Great Calamity, he wouldn't even appear here.
On this point, Guanyin Bodhisattva was in a similar situation.
Ksitigarbha's defection, Jie Sect disciples leaving the Investiture of the Gods—many things had happened all at once these days.
Guanyin didn't want any accidents to happen to the Fomen's Journey to the West, which was why she followed Great Emperor Zhenwu here.
Capturing Sun Wukong was a certainty.
Of course, this Fomen Bodhisattva was more here to watch the show.
Guanyin didn't believe that Sun Wukong could escape from Great Emperor Zhenwu's hands.
This Great Emperor Zhenwu of the Heavenly Court was, to a certain extent, invincible in the Da Luo Golden Immortal 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 in the past, also relied on the great merit of the Fomen to eventually succeed in becoming a Quasi-Saint powerhouse.
It was just that compared to those old-school Quasi-Saints, Guanyin was still slightly inferior.
For example, Zhenyuanzi at Wuzhuang Temple, Haotian of the Heavenly Court, and so on.
As for the past Jie Sect direct disciple Duobao Daoist, the current Tathagata, that was an accident among accidents.
As the World Honored One who mastered the Fomen, Tathagata gathered most of the merit and fortune of the Fomen; being able to reach this step could also be considered a normal thing.
In this world, there was only one Tathagata.
And being able to become the direct disciple of Tongtian Jiaozhu in the past was enough to prove that this Duobao Daoist's aptitude was extremely outstanding.
"Is that so?" Great Emperor Zhenwu looked at Mount Huaguo below, a smile on his lips. "It is said that the strength of that Sun Wukong has also reached the level of a Da Luo Golden Immortal; whether I can capture the other party is not certain."
"Fellow Daoist Zhenwu, you are too humble," Guanyin laughed from the side.
In Guanyin's heart, even if that Sun Wukong really broke through to become a Da Luo Golden Immortal, he was just an ordinary Da Luo Golden Immortal.
But who was Great Emperor Zhenwu? He was a truly peak top-tier Da Luo Golden Immortal, and in the Heavenly Court, he was even called the Invincible Da Luo.
That is to say, among the Da Luo Golden Immortals, no one could defeat Great Emperor Zhenwu.
Otherwise, why would the rumor that Great Emperor Zhenwu would have a great chance to become a Quasi-Saint spread?
These were all caused by Great Emperor Zhenwu's battle record during this time.
"They are here." Guanyin's gaze stirred, and she 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..." Great Emperor Zhenwu also frowned; he also sensed them.
This made Guanyin, who was on the side, secretly shocked; this Great Emperor Zhenwu, who was not a Quasi-Saint, was not much inferior to her in sensing.
If the other party really became a Quasi-Saint powerhouse, he probably wouldn't be an ordinary Quasi-Saint.
"Which Heavenly Court immortal has come over again? I don't know what business you have in coming to find Old Sun." Two rays of light arrived in an instant from afar, and one of them, a figure with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, said with a smile.
That was precisely the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong.
Having stolen more things from the Heavenly Court this time, Sun Wukong no longer intended to continue to the Heavenly Court.
On one hand, Sun Wukong understood that the Jade Emperor could not continue to let him serve as an official; on the other hand, wanting to continue harvesting some treasures in the Heavenly Court didn't seem to be an easy thing either.
Not to mention last time, this time Sun Wukong and Tianpeng had turned the Heavenly Court upside down.
Not only those immortals who had some strength, but even ordinary immortals had their family foundations emptied by them.
At that time, Haotian was also shocked when he saw that scene.
Sun Wukong and Tianpeng were less like immortals and more like robbers and bandits.
"Sun Wukong, you should know clearly why we came here. This time, we are acting under the Jade Emperor's decree to capture you." Great Emperor Zhenwu stepped forward and said indifferently.
"Old man, who are you?" Sun Wukong scratched his head and asked in confusion.
For this old man, Sun Wukong hadn't seen him in the Heavenly Court either.
Or rather, Sun Wukong's official position in the Heavenly Court could not yet come into contact with this Great Emperor Zhenwu.
"Wukong, that is one of the Four Sages of the North Pole, Great Emperor Zhenwu; he is a top-tier Da Luo." Tianpeng said in a low voice.
As one of the Four Sages of the North Pole, Marshal Tianpeng's strength was much worse.
"Da Luo." Sun Wukong's eyes were solemn. "Bajie, why is your strength so poor when you are also one of the Four Sages 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 Sages of the North Pole, his strength was at the Taiyi Golden Immortal level, which could be considered quite good.
"So it is Great Emperor Zhenwu. If you want to catch me, then let me try your strength." Sun Wukong grabbed the Golden Cudgel, and his body emitted an astonishing aura.
Having obtained the Demon Ape essence blood from the grocery store, Sun Wukong had directly absorbed it, allowing his Da Luo strength to improve once again.
"That's right, we won't be captured without a fight." Tianpeng also said, biting the bullet.
Betraying the Heavenly Court was originally Tianpeng's desire to change his fate.
Now, looking at the team capturing them.
Tianpeng felt a faint regret in his heart.
But at this moment, he also understood that regret was useless now.
There was only one word.
Fight!
Over Mount Huaguo.
Great Emperor Zhenwu looked at the determined Sun Wukong and the others and revealed a smile. "Very well, in that case, don't blame this poor Daoist for being impolite."
End of Chapter
