Although the faint voice was almost inaudible, it was as clear as if it was beside one's ear.
Halfway there, he saw the pangolin hiding in the rocks.
The pangolin did not move at all. It seemed like it was either ramming itself to death or sleeping. Wukong felt that it should be the former, so he simply smashed the rocks around the pangolin into pieces.
Looking at the greyish-black pangolin that had curled up into a ball and rolled out to land at its feet, Wukong tapped it with his stick." Get up. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If you continue to pretend, you'll really die."”
Upon hearing Wukong's words, the pangolin's heart trembled. It quickly let go of its body and got up from the ground.
The pangolin's expression changed when it saw the monkey spirit standing in front of it and looking at it. It hurriedly pleaded,"Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
"That depends on whether you tell the truth or not.”
Wukong glanced at the pangolin on the ground and said. In front of him, it was as fragile as an ant.
"Tell me, and I'll definitely answer everything.”The pangolin kept cupping its hands, looking pitiful.
"Where is the Mountain God?"
"At the top of the Gourd Mountain." The pangolin wanted to ask why it was looking for the mountain god, but when it saw the demon's cold eyes, it gave up the idea of asking. The most important thing was to keep its life.
"Do you know where there are treasures?" Wukong thought for a moment and asked.
"I don't know either. There's no treasure in this mountain, really!”The pangolin recalled the seven-colored lotus in the mountain, but this thing was very important. He could not tell him. He did not know anyway.
"Oh, I understand."
Wukong nodded. He then raised the cudgel with his right hand and placed it above the pangolin's head.
"You... You want to kill me? I clearly answered you!" Looking at the monkey spirit's stance and its indifferent eyes, the pangolin's expression changed drastically as it cried out.
"Don't blame me. You asked for it.”
Looking down at the pangolin that wanted to attack him, Wukong raised his rod and smashed it down, instantly smashing through the pangolin's head.
Looking at the pangolin's corpse on the ground, Wukong spat in disdain. He then stepped over the corpse and went up.
Mountain God.
Or rather, it was just a stone statue that looked like a human face embedded in the stone wall of the mountain peak.
Wukong stood on his nose and looked at the mountain god for a long time.
"Aren't you going to hand it over?" The golden light in Wukong's hand gradually turned into a long staff. This was a sign that he was about to make his move.
"No, I can't! I won't give it to you. This is the Divine Gourd that was left with me. It belongs to him.”
The Mountain God did not have any attack power. He could not even do the most basic actions. He could not deal any damage to Wukong.
"Stubborn! Then go to hell!"
On Wukong's body, a golden-red armor suddenly appeared. A faint stream of air wrapped around his feet and dragged his body up. This was the special ability of one of the two magical treasures that absorbed the snake essence. It had the ability to temporarily stay in the air.
Wukong's figure was suspended in front of the mountain god's nose under the entanglement of the airflow. Looking at the pair of stone eyes staring at him, he raised the long staff in his hand high.
Go to hell! A fatal blow!
Eight times the attack!
The golden light bloomed with intense flames. In order to destroy the mountain god, Wukong gathered all his strength at this moment.
The long staff fell heavily. In an instant, a powerful aura exploded from the point of impact.
A terrifying explosion, a blinding golden light, and the world turned golden in an instant.
Deafening explosions rang out in his ears, and the shattered stones that had fallen shot out like sharp arrows in all directions. Countless rocks smashed into Wukong's body and hit the golden red chain mail. Finally, they fell to the ground.
When the aftershock of the attack disappeared, Wukong squatted on the top of the mountain in the distance. His face was a little pale, and his palms were constantly trembling. After all, the body was different from a mountain rock. No matter how hard one cultivated, when the rod smashed down, the impact and reaction force would be so great that the body could not withstand it.
The energy in his body had been consumed a little too much, leaving less than 10% of it. The meridians in his body were also trembling violently, and there was a faint sign that they were about to break. He estimated that he would not be able to fight for the time being.
Sensing the situation in his body, Wukong raised his head. Looking at the mountain that had disappeared in the distance, the nearly 100-meter-tall Gourd Mountain had already become a pile of rubble.
This was the effect of an eight-fold attack, his strongest power. He did not expect that he could create such terrifying damage when he used his full strength. This was something that even he did not expect.
The difference between four times and eight times was terrifying!
A seven-colored light shone through the cracks of the rubble. It was so obvious in the sunlight.
Seven-colored lotus!
Wukong knew the name of that thing at a glance. However, it was difficult for him to move his body now. He did not have enough energy and could not summon the armor in his body. He had enough time to climb down the mountain and wait for his energy to recover a little before he floated down from the mountain.
Fortunately, no one would appear here. Moreover, with such a commotion, even if it was a demon, it would have to hide on the side. Whoever came here would be courting death.
No one could withstand a strike that could destroy even a mountain!
When Wukong returned to the cave at night, the snake spirit had already finished shedding its skin and returned to its appearance as a demon.
The body of a woman and the tail of a snake made her look like Zhao Ling 'er, the successor of Goddess Nvywa. Unfortunately, the snake spirit was eight million light-years away from the successor of Goddess Nvywa, so she was not related to her at all.
Wukong took a glance and then retracted his gaze.
"Great King!"
The snake spirit seemed to have quickly accepted the identity of being ruled over, and at this moment, it was not unfamiliar with calling out.
However, there was nothing they could do. The news of the scorpion spirit being beaten to death had spread throughout the entire cave. The snake spirit was not dead, and the little demons did not dare to escape. As a result, the snake spirit naturally knew about this.
Although he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, the relationship between the two of them was not that good. It was only because cultivation was beneficial to the improvement of cultivation that they became partners.
Looking at the new king now, it was obvious that he was much stronger than the scorpion spirit. The difference between the two was simply incomparable. If she could cultivate with him and become his partner, with her ability, she could become the mistress of this cave again.
The snake spirit smiled charmingly and approached the king.
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