Chapter 153: The Amazing Words of the Black Nest (Asking for Subscriptions, Asking for Monthly Passes)
Fu Demon Spell,Although it is also a buff skill,But after all, it is only a skill in the novice period before the transfer.,Even if the skill point is increased to the maximum,It's just an increase of a few hundred attack attributes.。
Before level 20, this increase was not bad, but as the level increased, the effect of this increase became less and less.
However, the enhanced spell is different, this is a proportional increase in the attack effect, after all, the class of the Bodhisattva of Compassion focuses on the category of pure support.
Therefore, as the skill of strengthening the magic spell was thrown up, Sun Wukong could feel an invisible force gushing out of his body, which suddenly raised his strength to a higher level.
"This feeling, this feeling is really good......", in the form of the law heaven and earth, Sun Wukong felt the endless flow of power in his body, and his heart was overjoyed, and at the same time, his eyes swept a glimpse of the river without a trace.
Of course, he understood that this ability was something he had unleashed.
Although his cultivation is not good, the wisdom and various strange abilities shown by Jiang Liu make Sun Wukong feel more and more unfathomable as a master, and it seems that he will never be able to see through him.
At the same time, Sun Wukong's heart felt more and more wise about his decision to go out of the Five Elements Mountain.
In fact, when he was pressed in the Five Elements Mountain, Jiang Liu said, let himself come out together and lift the words of the gods and Buddhas, although he was very angry with Sun Wukong, but he had a grudge in his heart for five hundred years, how could Sun Wukong believe him so easily?
What really touched Sun Wukong's heart was Jiang Liu's sentence "Put it to death and live later, since you can cultivate to an earth-shattering level in a few years, why can't I?"
When he practiced at the Bodhi Patriarch, no one said that Sun Wukong thought that no one within the Three Realms and Six Realms knew who he was learning from.
However, Jiang Liu actually knew about his cultivation in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, and even knew that he had only been cultivating for a few years?
This proves that he is extraordinary.
Such a mysterious figure went to the west to learn scriptures, and he was going to overthrow the gods and Buddhas of the heavens?
Even though Jiang Liu's cultivation is very low, or even not worth mentioning, Sun Wukong also gambled in his heart.
Sure enough, along the way, Jiang Liu's cultivation has risen gradually, and he has improved more than a big realm, and the mystery and wisdom he showed also made Sun Wukong feel more and more unfathomable as a master!
"Hahaha! Old man, I'm welcome!"
After getting the increase of the enhanced magic spell, Sun Wukong's attack power and confidence skyrocketed, and at the same time, the golden hoop stick in his hand turned into an optimus giant pillar and smashed it towards the Wuchao Zen Master.
It's just that Wuchao Zen Master turned into a golden flame, like a scorching sun, falling from the sky and pressing down fiercely towards Sun Wukong.
This is like the sun falling.
Vajra Mantra!
Seeing this scene, Jiang Liu's hand was raised again, and the skill of the vajra spell was cast, and it fell on Sun Wukong's body.
There was a loud rumbling sound, and the sky shook as if the whole earth was about to be smashed, and this earth-shattering scene was terrifying.
As the shaking dissipated, Jiang Liu looked intently, Sun Wukong was lying on the ground, turning into a little monkey again, and a scorched black scene could be seen everywhere on his body, the appearance was extremely miserable, and the form of the law heaven and earth had been put away.
Looking at the blood bar on his head, there was only half of it left.
Wuchao Zen Master was also suspended in mid-air, the dazzling golden fire on his body was put away, and his expression was calm.
As Jiang Liu's gaze fell on him, he could clearly see that the blood bar on Zen Master Wuchao's head was almost full.
"Are you kidding, this Wuchao Zen Master's power ......", looking at this scene, Jiang Liu's heart couldn't help but gasp.
The Vajra Spell is enough to exempt 80% of the damage, but just like that, Sun Wukong's health bar is about a quarter less?
If this is not defended by the vajra mantra, wouldn't it be killed in an instant?
Among the Three Realms and Six Realms, how can there be such power!?
"Roar! My grandson hasn't lost yet!"
Although it looks miserable, there is still most of the blood bar, Sun Wukong's injury is not particularly serious, the fighting spirit is not extinguished, Sun Wukong roared in his mouth and jumped up.
"Oh, you monkey has a very good appetite for old decay, since that's the case, then I'll let you see the size of heaven and earth!" At this point, Sun Wukong still has such a high fighting spirit, and Wuchao Zen Master seems to appreciate him very much, and smiles slightly.
It's just that while he was speaking, a gourd was taken out by him, and it was sacrificed in mid-air, and a wisp of sharpness was extremely sharp, as if the sword qi that could cut through the heavens and the earth steamed up from the gourd's mouth.
The sword qi is extremely sharp, but it is a tangible substance, and with this wisp of sword qi steaming, there is a murderous aura between heaven and earth, as if it has fallen into the path of Shura.
After this gourd sacrifice came out, I saw Wuchao Zen Master bowing to the gourd in mid-air, and at the same time said in his mouth: "Please turn the baby ......"
"Isn't it!?Is this gourd ??" Seeing this scene, Jiang Liu's mind seemed to be a thunderclap, and the unbelievable secret path also guessed the true identity of Wuchao Zen Master.
If it is really the character he thinks, Sun Wukong is really a life and death crisis now.
It's just that before Jiang Liu could open his mouth to call Sun Wukong to flee for his life, suddenly, the Buddha light between heaven and earth was bright, and then a twelve-grade golden lotus appeared out of thin air, blocking between Sun Wukong and Wuchao Zen Master.
The golden lotus flower shines brightly, and the Buddha power of the supreme yang permeates the heaven and earth, echoing with the sword qi in the gourd, confronting each other.
"Hahaha, it's just a little joke with the juniors, why do you need to be so serious!?"
Looking at the twelve-rank golden lotus that suddenly appeared, Wuchao Zen Master suddenly laughed and said, and put away the gourd in mid-air as he spoke.
As the gourd of Wuchao Zen Master was put away, the twelve-rank golden lotus in mid-air also disappeared into a streamer.
"Old man, let's go on!" Glancing at the disappeared golden lotus, Sun Wukong was fighting with high interest, where would he stop there? The golden hoop stick shook and pointed at the Wuchao Zen Master and shouted.
"Wukong, come back quickly!" Hearing that Sun Wukong dared to shout at Wuchao Zen Master, Jiang Liu was startled, and hurriedly spoke, looking serious.
Glancing back at Jiang Liu, seeing his serious appearance, Sun Wukong hesitated slightly, put away the golden hoop stick, and landed beside Jiang Liu: "Master, my old grandson can still fight with him for another three hundred rounds, and it is still unknown who will win and who will lose in the end......
"Okay, is it okay for the teacher to know that you are powerful?" Jiang Liu did not say that Sun Wukong was inferior to the other party, but only comforted and complimented him in a low voice.
As soon as he spoke, he raised his palm, and the skill of the Guanyin spell was cast, and the dense light submerged into Sun Wukong's body, making his injuries heal almost in an instant, and even the scorched black scene on his body disappeared.
"Old Zen master, I'm sorry, a few of our masters and apprentices have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, and there are a lot of annoyances......" After brushing the Guanyin mantra for Sun Wukong, Jiang Chuan turned his head, put his palms together, and apologized.
There's no way, in the face of such a big guy, he takes the initiative to do things first, how can he drip without apologizing?
"You little monk has some knowledge!" Hearing Jiang Liu's words, Wuchao Zen Master smiled slightly, looking more interested in Jiang Liu.
"I've heard a little about the old Zen master's gourd!" Jiang Liu didn't mean to hide it, and said in a low voice.
"Hahaha, interesting, really interesting, you are a scripture learner who has made the old man a little surprised, you can go, the old man can't wait to see the excitement of the West Tianling Mountain......" Jiang Liu's answer made Wuchao Zen Master laugh aloud.
Hiss......
Wuchao Zen Master's words made Jiang Liu's heart gasp.
What did he say? He couldn't wait to see the excitement of Lingshan at that time? Is this an unintentional remark or does it mean something!?
If he meant something, wouldn't it mean that he knew the purpose of going to Lingshan!?
"Old Zen Master!" This matter can be said to be related to his own life and death, and Jiang Liu naturally wants to ask clearly.
It's just that as the river opened his mouth, the Wuchao Zen Master didn't pay attention to the meaning of the river, his body moved, turned into a scorching sun, and flew back to the top of Futu Mountain.
Wuchao Zen Master's words were like a needle piercing his heart, but unfortunately he didn't mean to say anything more to himself, which made Jiang Liu have a lot of thoughts in his heart.
If Zen Master Wuchao really knows his purpose, then does Rulai also know it?
It stands to reason that Rulai's strength should be about the same as that of Wuchao Zen Master, right?
Jiang Liu has always felt that he pretended not to know the calculations of Buddhism, and he should have deceived Rulai and Guanyin, but if Wuchao Zen Master really knew, then did Rulai also know?
If Zen Master Wuchao knew, by what means, and more importantly, was it possible for Rulai to know!?
Or does Rulai already know, but his strength is low now, so Rulai doesn't take it to heart!?
"Master, who is that old man? You seem to recognize him!?"
Jiang Liu's heart was secretly groaning, but Sun Wukong next to him asked Jiang Liu in surprise.
"Well, that's a powerful existence, what Bajie said is good, his ability is not as bad as that of the Buddha!"
Hearing Sun Wukong's inquiry, Jiang Liu temporarily pressed the thousands of thoughts in his heart, thought about it in the long run, and slowly investigated.
Since Wuchao Zen Master made it clear that he didn't want to say anything more to himself, Jiang Liu naturally wouldn't be entangled, and after explaining the identity of Wuchao Zen Master to Sun Wukong, he didn't mean to stay more, and quickly walked through Futu Mountain, and even Zhu Bajie didn't mean to be tired anymore along the way.
On the top of Futu Mountain, on the top of Fusang Wood, among the big bird's nest, Wuchao Zen Master sat cross-legged in the nest, condescendingly looking at the river stream in the distance, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"Duobao, you are sitting outside the chess game, holding a black piece in your hand, but you don't know if the color inside and outside of your chess piece is as you expected?"