The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

It has to be said that there is indeed a difference between monks' talent and their own potential.

Three years, only three years, Monkey King reached the twenty-fourth realm where Nezha and others were blocked, and even broke through after half a year of fierce fighting here, leaving Nezha and others behind.

This made Nezha almost vomit blood in anger, and scolded this unrighteous monkey for half a month.

When Sun Wukong first stepped into the sword-testing land, Milong underestimated the monkey's strength, so he asked him to break fifteen or six levels in a row before taking special care of him, forcing the monkey's opponents to increase their strength in each trial.

But even so, when the monkey is weak in battle for a long time, it will often explode with amazing fighting power.

It is a kind of heart that refuses to admit defeat, it is a kind of arrogance that would rather die than bow;

With a wave of the iron stick, you can move forward unimpeded, but in the face of a big battle, you need to fight to the death and never retreat!

Mirage Dragon had no choice at first, for fear that if he really trains this amazingly talented monkey to death here, then Yang Jian will have to let go of his old skin.

Therefore, the mirage dragon was quite afraid of Monkey King at first, and has been unable to touch the monkey's limit.

But after passing the sixteenth level, Milong saw that Sun Wukong had begun to surpass the group of monks who first entered this place, and he also became ruthless. He directly set up the phantom of the peak quasi-sacred realm for the monkey on the eighteenth floor of the Shura life and death realm, and took a handful of innate treasures, directly beating the monkey half to death.

In the illusion, the mirage dragon has the final say, and it stands to reason that the mirage dragon can only create phantoms that do not exceed the realm of its own strength.

But realm is not equal to combat power, which has been proved by Yang Jian over and over again.

But in Mirage Dragon's illusion, what magic weapon he wants the phantom to hold is all a matter of thought.

If the ordinary quasi-sage peak can only compete with the Monkey King who just entered this place, what about the quasi-sage peak who has the blessing of a mysterious formation and one or two innate treasures?

Even with eighty-nine profound arts, seventy-two transformations, Ruyi golden cudgel, and many fighting skills, Monkey King can only hit his head and bleed.

How about adding a few innate treasures on top of this, and a few more powerful supernatural powers?

If it doesn't work, make a few more phantoms of the pinnacle of quasi-sages, supplemented by an exquisite combination attack technique, if Sun Houzi can easily win, he will skin the skin and send it to Yang Jian!

Even if Sun Wukong has broken through to the pinnacle of quasi-sage, it is still unknown whether he can defeat the mirage dragon's ultimate phantom; not to mention, there is always a sage around the mirage dragon, and the sage will personally take action when necessary to help the monkey take another step forward in the battle.

In fact, Mirage Dragon made a great contribution to this matter.

If there is no mirage dragon, no matter how ingenious Yang Jian's idea is, it will be difficult for this place to try the sword to really take shape.

Mirage Dragon's natal supernatural powers are too heaven-defying, and he has lived for countless years, witnessing great worlds one after another, and his knowledge and knowledge are incomparable even with Sanqing.

If he wanted to use the mirage technique to create phantoms, he could definitely grab some powerful characters from his memory, without any flaws at all, and the pattern was not monotonous at all.

As for...why did Mirage fight with Yang Jian back then, only using a few tyrannical beasts over and over again, and Yang Jian easily saw through the body...

It can only be said that he met the evil star of the hit, and his natal supernatural power was completely overcome by Yang Jian's divine eyes. At first, he must have underestimated the enemy.

On the eighteenth floor, the mirage dragon successfully blocked Monkey King through the second Shura level.

This made Senior Mirage Dragon heaved a sigh of relief.

The significance of the sword-testing place is to allow these monks to break through themselves and quickly improve their cultivation realm in the fierce battle.

For Mirage Dragon, it doesn't matter how strong Sun Wukong is when he enters this place. What he has to do is to make Sun Wukong go one step further, so that he can deal with Yang Jian.

During the three years when Monkey King chased Nezha, most of them hovered in front of the eighteenth floor.

During the first defeat, Monkey King was a little impatient. He ran to the side and swallowed half a pot of pills.

Injuries added to injuries, Sun Houzi's steel and iron bones couldn't hold on, and he fell into a coma for several days before he staggered up, gnashed his teeth, jumped and scolded, and then ran to the side to swallow a pot of healing elixir.

The faces of Deng Chanyu and Liuya in the corner turned pale with fright.

Both women wanted to remind Sun Wukong to save some money. After all, this is an extraordinary period, and the elixir of the saint is not made up out of thin air.

For Sun Wukong, Lao Tzu has enough special treatment, as can be seen from the drunken monkey making a scene in Tushita Palace.

In the third defeat, the monkey's injuries were a little more serious. When he was thrown out of the moving formation, his body was covered with scorched monkey hair, and there were more than a dozen scars where the bones were deep.

If it wasn't for the Buddhist disciple who was trapped before the eighteenth floor, he took two healing pills and stuffed them into the monkey's mouth in time, the seven or eight monks here would have thought that the monkey was going to die here...

Then, the fourth defeat, the fifth defeat...

Sun Wukong was injured more and more seriously every time, but the time interval from when he entered the battle to being thrown out was also longer and longer.

Several people who were originally trapped here had thought of giving up, but they were encouraged by the monkey's reckless drive and began to try to break through the level again.

In the nineteenth defeat, Sun Wukong was dying, and the monks who stopped on the seventeenth floor had long been familiar with it. The Buddhist disciple habitually moved forward with the elixir, but...

A stream of pure vitality surged out from Sun Wukong's body that had already exhausted everything, was almost empty, and covered with terrifying scars.

It seems like a long drought meets nectar, and it seems like a desert springs up with sweet springs.

The monkey recovered from his injuries quickly, and his entire Taoist body was wrapped in golden light, and waves of seven-colored profound energy filled the air.

His Eighty-ninth Profound Art broke through at this time!

Together with the last shackle of heaven and earth in Sun Wukong's body, it was opened by a third at this time.

After a while, Monkey King jumped up directly, looked down at himself, a little confused, then pinched his waist and raised his head to laugh.

With a casual move, holding the golden cudgel in his hand, no one would look at him, and once again set foot on the large teleportation formation.

This time, he was never thrown back to the seventeenth floor.

"Speaking of which, this monkey has some relationship with our Wa Palace," Deng Chanyu gently rubbed the Five Colors Divine Stone in her hand.

Liu Ya pursed her lips and chuckled lightly, and then said: "We can't be trapped here for too long, or we will lose face to the teacher, just like him, let's try more."

"Well, although it will be embarrassing, it will be more effective than our leisurely practice."

After saying that, Liuya and Deng Chanyu also got up and walked towards the moving formations of Daluo and Quasi-Holy Realm respectively, and were thrown out with serious injuries after a while.

Perhaps inspired by Monkey King, the two women and other monks began to give up the relatively gentle way of breaking through, healing, and practicing, and began to use more radical means of breaking through, healing, breaking through, and healing.

The effect is also very obvious. Of the seven people who were trapped here, five of them successfully broke through the barrier, and rushed to the twentieth floor in one go.

But the process was also quite difficult. At the most miserable time, the seven monks who broke through the eighteenth floor of Asura's life and death realm were seriously injured at the same time, and they were collectively unconscious. There was not even a person to help feed the healing elixir...

Let's say that after Sun Wukong broke through, he entered the twenty-fourth level with a burst of energy, surpassing most of the monks who first entered here, and had a round with Nezha, Lei Zhenzi and others.

The first time he saw the Monkey King, Nezha had a strange expression on his face, and he leaned over with a pointed gun while he was recovering from his wounds.

The two of them are naturally familiar with each other. On the journey to the West, Sun Wukong often went to Nezha for help, and the two of them were not acquainted.

But although Nezha lost to Monkey King, he has never been convinced by Monkey, and has always regarded Monkey King as one of the goals that motivate him to keep moving forward.

"Hey, monkey? Why are you here?"

"Eh? Why are you here, baby?"

The monkey's eyes lit up, too, and he grinned at Nezha, but he was injured just after breaking through the level, so he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of bloody water with broken internal organs.

"Hurry up, take some pills! Hahaha! You are in such a mess here, Master Saint's methods are really extraordinary."

"My grandson... just give us the bottle!"

"Hey, save some time!" Nezha finally shouted out the thoughts of all the monks along the way, "You think this is fried jelly beans? One is enough! The sage master can't find too many treasures to make alchemy now!"

Sun Wukong blinked, then scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "You're really stingy."

"Take it back, are you addicted to pills or something!" Nezha snatched the jade bottle back, and threw it back to the medicine table beside him.

Sun Wukong sat down cross-legged, began to meditate on his own, and said: "This place is not bad, I have made breakthroughs in three years since I came here, not bad, not bad."

Three, three years...

Nezha's forehead was covered with black lines, and he asked in a low voice, "It only took you three years to catch up with us?"

"Why, you've been here for a long time?" Sun Wukong blinked innocently.

"No, it's not too long, just a little more years than you, cough, I'm going to break through."

Nezha turned his head and walked away with a pointed spear in his hand, his back somewhat bleak.

But soon, Nezha completed his self-consolation. After all, this monkey is not as good as his senior brother, and compared to his senior brother, monkeys are still acceptable.

"Baby! How many floors are there in total!" Sun Wukong suddenly shouted and asked.

"I don't know!" Nezha roared angrily, and stepped into the teleportation formation.

After Nezha left, Wei Hu, who was meditating beside him, opened his eyes and said softly, "This is the place to test the sword, and it is also the first 30 levels, which can be regarded as a screening. Only those who pass these 30 levels are eligible to go to the next road of trials, where there are Dao inheritance left by the saints."

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment, then his monkey eyes became brighter, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "That's good! My old grandson will definitely break into the realm of saints here, and go to the strongest man to settle the matter!"

Wei Hu, Lei Zhenzi and the Buddhist disciples all smiled lightly.

From the 25th level to the 30th level, all odd numbers are Shura's life and death realm, and even numbers are the place for modification. Compared with the previous ninth and eighteenth levels, the last three levels, twenty-fifth, twenty-seventh, and twenty-ninth, are even more difficult and full of dangers.

Not surprisingly, after about six hours, Nezha was still beaten back, and both arms were torn off from the lotus body.

The monkey ran over quickly, took a pot of elixir and poured it into Nezha's mouth. It can be seen that he still has a deep friendship with this little helper on the Westward Journey.

"Do you want the medicine to explode me to death..." Nezha cursed weakly, then got up with the medicine that started to radiate, pointed the two severed arms at his body, and began to heal himself in a semi-comatose state.

Obviously, this is not the first time this has happened.

The lotus root turned into a white and tender arm, and the monkey on the side was also a little dazed.

"What?" Nezha asked vaguely.

The monkey smiled shyly, "I'm a little hungry."

Nezha jumped up in fright, vomited blood and ran to a corner, hid behind Lei Zhenzi and began to meditate.

The monkey leaned forward and backward with a smile, but it didn't take long to play around, and began to recover from its injuries while sitting on the ground.

However, the happy time is always very short. After the monkey recovered from his injury, he continued to break through the level.

It only took him three months, from the very beginning that he could only persist for an hour, to the penultimate time he was able to fight his opponent for several days and was defeated. The entry of Monkey King made Nezha and others a little stunned.

Once again, Sun Wukong jumped up from the ground, and said with high spirits: "My grandson will go!"

It just so happened that Nezha was thrown out by the formation and fell to the ground half dead. Then he saw Monkey King jumping into the formation, and before he could say anything, Monkey King had disappeared.

This time, Monkey King did not come back.

Nezha gritted his teeth and scolded for half a month, and then became ruthless. Together with Lei Zhenzi, who had been taciturn, he began to charge wildly.

It's a pity that it's too difficult to catch up with Sun Monkey...