Chapter 182: This day, I can’t stop my old grandson!
"Why is this monkey's energy so strong? It seems like it can't be used up?"
The air still maintains spiritual power and injects it into Sun Wukong's mind to create a spiritual dream that traps Sun Wukong in a nightmare.
His eyelids drooped, and he stared weakly at Sun Wukong in front of him, without any sign of decadence.
He originally wanted to test the monkey's strength in his spiritual dream, but why was the monkey's combat strength so low?
He had a nightmare with a bad premonition in his heart, so he separated some of his mind and entered the spiritual dream he created for Sun Wukong.
At this moment, Sun Wukong, who was in a spiritual dream created by a nightmare, seemed to have a real fight with Pan Zhen.
"Pan Zhen, if you dare to touch China, you are seeking death!!!"
Sun Wukong, who had wiped out thousands of warriors in Yunxiao Heavenly Court, saw that Pan Zhen actually gave Yunxiao Heavenly Court an order to attack the city of Shenzhou.
This move instantly made Sun Wukong angry.
When Pan Zhen bombed seven cities in Yanhuang China, he had been grieving for a thousand years.
Now, Pan Zhen, in front of Sun Wukong, unleashed unscrupulous attacks on various parts of China, destroying cities.
Sun Wukong grinned angrily, yelled angrily, stamped his foot, flew up with the stick and hit Pan Zhen on the head who was sitting in front of the Yunxiao Heavenly Palace.
However, before Sun Wukong could hit Pan Zhen with his swing, a tall and thin warrior wearing a silver helmet and holding a black fork appeared.
A ‘clang’ sound.
Sun Wukong's blow was blocked, he turned back to distance himself, and glanced at the man blocking Pan Zhen.
"The little guy who was stepped on by me back then?"
Sun Wukong looked at the warriors in front of Pan Zhen and thought of the coming of heaven to the earth thousands of years ago.
When he entered the Heavenly Court of Yunxiao, a Tiandao warrior named Xuantianji was stepped on by him.
"Monkey, why don't you just capture it without restraint?"
Xuan Tianji, with a cold face, held a black fork and pointed commandingly at Sun Wukong above the sky.
"Want to persuade your Grandpa Sun to surrender without hesitation? Do you have the strength?"
Sun Wukong, who heard that even one of Pan Zhen's subordinates from Xuantianji dared to speak to him like this, held the stick in both hands and raised it high above his head.
Then they saw that the dark alloy rod gradually grew larger in Sun Wukong's hand, until it became a dark alloy rod one meter thick and dozens of meters long, and then it was hit by Sun Wukong towards the sky.
Sizzle!
The sound of several currents colliding was heard.
Xuan Tianji, who was holding the black fork, did not change his expression. Several electric snake-like electric currents emerged from the hand holding the black fork, and wrapped around the black fork.
Xuan Tianji, who had the halberd in his hand wrapped in lightning, spread his feet slightly, bent his legs slightly, and dropped the halberd in his hand from above.
Then a semicircle was suddenly drawn from the ground, and a thunder dragon transformed from lightning struck at the dark alloy rod that Sun Wukong had dropped.
Boom!
The Thunder Dragon collided with the Dark Alloy Rod. With one strike, the Thunder Dragon disappeared. Sun Wukong's Dark Alloy Rod paused for a moment and then tried to fall.
However, Xuantianji, who was under the thunder dragon, flew over with a halberd.
Xuantianji, who landed on the enlarged dark alloy rod, flew towards Sun Wukong at the other end of the dark alloy rod.
Seeing this, Sun Wukong was about to make a move, but the sound of bombing and the sound of dense human cries came to his ears.
Sun Wukong, who was heartbroken, observed the movements and found that Pan Zhen was attacking the Shenzhou city below again.
Sun Wukong, who was disturbed by these, gave Xuan Tianji the opportunity to seize the opportunity.
rub!
Xuan Tianji used his killing move, stabbing Sun Wukong in the chest with a halberd, knocking him out of the air.
With a 'plop' sound, Sun Wukong fell straight down, creating a deep pit in the square of Yunxiao Tianting.
Pan Zhen and Xuan Tianji both looked towards the deep pit where the dust had not yet dissipated.
At the same time, a pair of eyes in the sky stared closely at the bottom of the pit.
The owner of this eye is the nightmare, the creator of the spiritual world here.
He created this spiritual dream based on capturing some scattered memories in Sun Wukong's mind and heart, and also strengthened the combat effectiveness of Pan Zhen's warriors in the dream.
For example, the thousands of warriors under Pan Zhen were all upgraded to second-generation super warriors by Nightmare using his own spiritual power.
As a result, thousands of second-generation super soldiers couldn't defeat a single monkey.
The current Xuantianji is a third-generation super warrior. No matter how high it is...he can't make it no matter how high he is!
After all, Nightmare himself has not reached the fourth generation in terms of genes, physique and spirit.
How could he create a fourth-generation super soldier in the spiritual dream he created?
Although spiritual dreams carry the word ‘dream’, they are not really just dreams.
Everything in this spiritual dream is created by the maker using his own mental power in the mind and spirit of the person who is planted with the spiritual dream, and requires the support of the maker's mental power.
It does not mean that the manufacturer can create particularly strong warriors in the spiritual dream world at will, thereby killing the spiritual consciousness of the person who was planted with the spiritual dream.
If this were possible, then the Triangle would have dominated the universe long ago, and there would be no such thing as Kesha, the King of Gods.
Of course, people can indeed be killed in spiritual dreams. This kind of death is called spiritual death and conscious death, or it can also be called brain death, which is easy to understand.
As for why warriors with strong mental strength are more difficult to deal with, it is because in the current universe, except for the Triangle family,
The super soldiers of other civilizations do not follow the spiritual path of brain development.
For example, the Lieyang Civilization mainly studies driving stars.
Therefore, the mental power of most civilized super warriors is relatively weak, and they are prone to mental attacks.
Sun Wukong was careless and fell into a nightmare mental dream.
Without further explanation, let’s look towards the deep pit in the sky where the dust has dispersed.
call out!
In the deep pit, two golden lights seemed to penetrate the sky and shine directly into the sky.
In the air, Nightmare was watching the situation in the pit, and he was accidentally stabbed in the eye by two golden lights.
ah!
With a cry of pain, the nightmare was painfully exited from the spiritual dream world by those two golden rays of light.
A 'bang' sound.
In the deep pit of the Yunxiao Heavenly Palace, Sun Wukong jumped up and rushed into the air, just before sneak attack on his Xuantian Ji.
'Hey!'
With a drink in his mouth, his eyes glowed with golden flames, and Sun Wukong, who had piercing golden eyes, came to Xuantianji in an instant and hit Xuantianji on the head with a stick.
Bang!
The silver helmet on Xuan Tianji's head was shattered by a stick, and his whole body fell uncontrollably.
Sun Wukong paused and glanced at Pan Zhen and the spiritual dream world with his fiery eyes.
"Illusion? Just right, it makes up for the knot that my old grandson had a thousand years ago!"
After saying this, Sun Wukong suddenly raised his sword in his left hand and stood in front of him, and drank.
"Certainly!"
As soon as the word fell, a force emerged, immobilizing the falling Xuantian Ji and the entire Yunxiao Heavenly Court.
Then, Sun Wukong chanted the mantra again.
"Paraṣṇa reveals, Paraṣṇa reveals...
out!"
The word "out" came out of his mouth, and dozens or hundreds of clones scattered from Sun Wukong's body.
Immediately afterwards, Sun Wukong waved his stick and pointed at the sky.
"You dismantle this thing, and I'll dismantle this illusion!"
Hundreds of clones rushed towards Xuantianji, Pan Zhen and the entire Yunxiao Heavenly Court.
Sun Wukong flew straight into the air and stopped at the 'zenith' of this spiritual dream world.
"There is nothing that cannot be broken. If there is, it is only because the strength is not strong enough."
Sun Wukong, who had discovered that the world here was an illusion, slowly closed his eyes, and a golden flame erupted from the wound on his chest that was stabbed by Xuantianji.
At the same time, Sun Wukong in front of the nightmare in the real world also had a golden flame energy erupting from his chest.
For a time, the detectable energy in Sun Wukong's body increased rapidly.
In a spiritual dream, Sun Wukong, standing under the sky, suddenly opened his eyes, and the shadow of a hundred-foot-long ape appeared in a flash behind him.
Chapter completed!