After fighting Sun Wukong again today, he once again felt how terrifying Sun Wukong's cultivation level was.
While the Black Lotus Saint was in shock, Sun Wukong, the Victorious Fighting Buddha, was equally shocked.
Since his return from his pilgrimage to the West and being bestowed the title of Victorious Fighting Buddha, his cultivation has reached the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.
Moreover, despite his powerful perception, he was completely unable to sense the true strength of the Black Lotus Saint Envoy before him.
That punch just now was also a test.
Unexpectedly, the Black Lotus Saint Envoy blocked the punch.
This mysterious Black Lotus Saint Envoy actually fought to a standstill with me!
This is what shocked him the most.
"What a Black Lotus Saint Envoy!"
Sun Wukong roared angrily.
A fierce fighting spirit surged forth, and a boundless killing intent welled up in his eyes.
The aura emanating from his body was incredibly terrifying.
He was enjoying a peaceful and carefree life in Huaguo Mountain.
He never expected that someone would come knocking on his door and cause trouble for no reason. How could he tolerate that?
As three hundred years passed, Sun Wukong had completely refined the portion of the Chaos Demon Ape's essence that he had obtained from the Six-Eared Macaque after killing him.
This greatly improved his cultivation level!
With his formidable strength, there is no Great Luo Golden Immortal in the Three Realms who can rival him!
Despite possessing such terrifying strength, he actually fought to a draw with a Black Lotus Saint Envoy who appeared out of nowhere, with neither side gaining the upper hand.
He had to find out where the other party came from!
Unfortunately, Sun Wukong was unaware that the Black Lotus Envoy before him was actually the Six-Eared Macaque who had fought him before.
"Monster, take this from your grandpa Sun!"
Sun Wukong flashed and flew to the top of the Black Lotus Envoy's head.
He held his hands in a cupped gesture, and golden light burst forth from them, radiating a precious glow.
In an instant, a golden stick appeared in his hand.
This is Sun Wukong's signature weapon: the Ruyi Jingu Bang!
Sun Wukong's magical power surged forth, and at that moment, the surrounding void shattered.
The Black Lotus Saint's expression changed drastically.
Before he could fully react, a blow carrying the force of a thunderbolt came crashing down on his head.
The Black Lotus Envoy knew very well that even with the protection of the World-Destroying Black Lotus projection given to him by the Buddha Wutian, he would still suffer considerable damage from this blow.
Because that blow was absolutely terrifying!
He instinctively dodged in one direction and then seized the opportunity to launch an attack.
However, at that moment, an incredibly strange and immense power suddenly surged forth, instantly enveloping the surroundings.
This power is so great that it surpasses everything!
Not to mention the Black Lotus Envoy, even Sun Wukong, the Victorious Fighting Buddha, who was in the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm, did not sense it beforehand.
Buzz!
Time and space suddenly paused, as if trapped in eternity.
The next moment, both the Black Lotus Envoy and Sun Wukong mysteriously disappeared from this place.
at the same time.
In the Great Thunder Temple of Lingshan, in the Mahavira Hall.
In a scroll suspended in mid-air, the scene flashed, and Sun Wukong and the Black Lotus Envoy disappeared into the scroll.
At the same time, a cloud of black mist appeared out of thin air inside the main hall.
As the black mist dissipated, the Black Lotus Envoy suddenly appeared in the main hall.
At this moment, the Black Lotus Envoy came to his senses and found himself back in the Great Thunderclap Temple's main hall.
The Buddha Wutian was sitting cross-legged on a black lotus.
Besides Wutian, Li Yao, the black-robed man, and others were all present.
"Greetings, Buddha!"
"Your subordinate is incompetent; that Sun Wukong is too strong!"
"Your subordinate failed to defeat him; I beg the Buddha to punish you!"
The Black Lotus Envoy immediately knelt on the ground and bowed to Wutian.
"Get up, you did a great job!"
Wutian remained expressionless, showing neither joy nor sorrow.
"Thank you, Buddha!"
Upon hearing this, the Black Lotus Envoy's expression relaxed.
Even though he had already fallen victim to Li Yao's imprinting technique, his fear of Wutian was still genuine.
He clearly lost and failed to delay Sun Wukong, so why did Wutian still say he did well?
Moreover, he was still very unwilling to accept it.
He had always wanted to challenge Sun Wukong and defeat him.
But today, he failed again.
He was secretly planning when he could have another big battle with Sun Wukong!
At that moment, Wutian waved his right hand toward the scroll in mid-air.
Buzz!
Then, another image appeared on the scroll.
Flower and Fruit Mountain, Water Curtain Cave.
Sun Wukong sat cross-legged on a golden futon, his eyes closed and his chest heaving.
Above his head, the projection of the world-destroying black lotus floated silently.
Suddenly, light footsteps sounded, quickly approaching Sun Wukong.
Suddenly, a large, thick hand landed on Sun Wukong's shoulder.
boom!
Just as the hand touched Sun Wukong's shoulder.
Sun Wukong suddenly made his move.
With a few punches and palm strikes, he sent the owner of that hand flying.
Bang!
A fat figure crashed directly into a stone wall not far away.
"Ouch!"
"Brother Monkey, why did you hit me? It hurts so much, I'm such a pig!"
A bloodcurdling scream immediately rang out.
"Bajie, is that you?"
Upon hearing that all-too-familiar scream, Sun Wukong immediately opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Bajie lying on the ground, wailing incessantly.
"Who else could it be but me?"
"Who else would dare to trespass into your Water Curtain Cave and even approach you?"
"You don't even use your brain to think! You're even dumber than me, Old Pig!"
Pigsy said with a resentful look, his expression full of dissatisfaction.
He lay sprawled on the ground, looking quite comical.
"Hmph, how dare you say that!"
"I just had a nightmare. I dreamt about a really hateful man in black. That man in black made me, Old Sun, furious!"
"Just as I, Old Sun, was about to beat him to death with a stick, you suddenly woke me up!"
"You should be glad that I, Old Sun, have shown mercy, otherwise you would have been dead long ago."
Sun Wukong looked furious and said with a resentful expression.
"Hmph! What a load of bullshit nightmare!"
"As far as I, Old Pig, am concerned, you're just deliberately trying to bully me!"
Pigsy patted his clothes, stood up, and said with a smirk.
Sun Wukong was too lazy to waste words with his junior brother, who was simple-minded but had a brilliant mind.
He was about to prepare when he found himself trapped.
To be precise, it wasn't that he was trapped, but rather that his space to move around was extremely limited.
Sun Wukong was taken aback and instinctively looked up.
A dark purple lotus flower was floating above his head.
It was this black lotus that bound him.
This is exactly the same as the nightmare he just had.
This black lotus was exactly the same as the one in his dream, with no difference whatsoever.
Even the feeling of being unable to move was exactly the same, so real!