"Sun Jiuyang's grandson, Sun Jiuyang's grandson, is not the grandson of his grandson!"

"If you can't even get over this little thing, then you're really a waste!"

Chen Weiming roared a few times, and regardless of what Sun Wukong would do, he hurriedly flew into the distance.

The power of the heavenly tribulation is very strange, and if you are not careful, you may superimpose it. Once superimpose, the power is not as simple as one plus one equals two, and maybe neither of you can get through it.

As soon as he rushed out hundreds of miles, the catastrophe clouds had formed, and the thunder sounds were heard. The heavenly tribulation fell, and the heavenly tribulation of Sun Wukong in the distance made this radius of thousands of miles like a zodiac.

All he could do was Chen Weiming stood in the heavenly tribulation and looked at Sun Wukong in the distance. This was a heart disease, not by medicine and stone, but by himself.

He was not worried about others coming at this moment. After all, Wen Dao is here, and under the supreme, no one can do anything.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The heavenly tribulation is powerful, as if thousands of dragons are flying together, biting the earth crazy, and lying on the ground, Sun Wukong is in a doomsday scene.

When another five-color lightning flash fell from the sky, the body lying on the ground, covered in darkness, like a living dead man, finally moved. With a raised hand, the energy of heaven and earth gathered, like the power of Hunyuan, and punched the sky with one punch.

"boom!"

With the shocking sound, the five-colored divine thunder was directly shattered, and Sun Wukong stood on the ground and roared to the sky.

"I am Sun, Sun Jiuyang's grandson!"

The surname represents blood and inheritance. He once did not know the name of the Bodhi Patriarch, and naturally he did not know what the meaning of the master gave him this surname the day before he separated. But when Chen Weiming kept roaring at him, he suddenly understood.

It was like the dry earth encountered a rain, and the withered old trees sprouted new buds again. The master did not abandon himself, nor did he feel that he was a complete waste. He gave his surname to himself and recognized himself.

At this moment, his heart was beating and bright red blood roaring inside. He wanted to use his strength to prove to everyone that Sun Jiuyang's apprentice was not a waste.

"ah!"

With a long roar, with a raised hand, the Dinghai Ding Hai needle flew out of Wen Dao's hand and landed on Sun Wukong's hand.

A golden light shone everywhere, and in a ray of light, you can see something on the Dinghai Shen Needle emitted a more dazzling light. Looking closely, it was clearly five large characters in ancient Chinese: Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

Sun Jiuyang used to refine this object to Dinghai, but this person was born cunning as Wen Dao described it. When he was refining this object, he had already thought that if the world changes in the future, this object would no longer need to Dinghai and could be used for other purposes.

It is said to be the acquired treasure, but after all, it was made by Pangu's half spine. It is the only extreme monk, whose body is better than the Chaos treasure, so the refined treasure is naturally extraordinary.

It is said that it is acquired, but because there is no innate amount of weather, but if we want to talk about power, it should be not weak in the innate treasure.

He had already made up his mind to use this object as a weapon in the future, so he secretly engraved the words "Ruyi Golden Cudgel" and left behind a method. Only special methods can be used to drive the rod.

I thought it was a sure thing, but things in the world were unpredictable. There were so many accidents that this treasure never returned to him.

Now it has fallen into the hands of Sun Wukong, which can be regarded as the return of the object to the original owner.

After all, he was the descendant of the ancient demon ape. After a swept away the bad luck, Sun Wukong's violent aura rose everywhere, as if he had become a demon god.

Holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, standing between heaven and earth, sweeping wildly, Ren Tian was full of disasters and enormous energy, and he was shattered one by one, and he could not do anything at all.

After the nine heavenly tribulations, the whole person's aura surged wildly, as if a comet rushed into the purple sky, and it was out of control.

The breath rushed to the Ninth Level of Taiyi Golden Immortal Heaven and stopped. Just when Wen Dao and Chen Weiming were about to exclaim for him, they saw the sky robbery clouds rolling. Not only did they not dissipate, but they became stronger and terrifying.

Sub-holy calamity

Chen Weiming and Wen Dao were both startled and discovered that the situation was strange. Sun Wukong had just passed the Taiyi Golden Immortal Tribulation and immediately ushered in the Sub-Saint Tribulation.

There is a saying in the world of cultivation that if some people do not have adventures or sudden enlightenment, with their talents, they will find it difficult to make a breakthrough in a certain realm, such as the Taiyi Jinxian realm.

But there is a way to break this deadlock. At a certain realm, use some secret methods to stop your cultivation in the ninth level of heaven and never break through. You can constantly temper your body, temper your soul, temper your soul, and even everything in your life.

However, this kind of secret technique is not available to everyone, and it is difficult to truly make up this decision. After all, no one knows where they can go.

Because of the origin of chaos, Sun Wukong was restrained by the power of order, so every breakthrough was extremely difficult, which was equivalent to using this secret method to suppress himself for more than 100,000 years.

At this moment, all the constraints on the body were untied, which was exactly what was called the tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, the dragon entered the deep sea, the obstacle ahead was smashed by a punch, and the path of sheep intestine turned into a smooth road.

The solid foundation he has created for more than 100,000 years, and the demonic obstacles in his heart have been broken and broken, and his mood has changed drastically, allowing him to soar into the sky. He made a second breakthrough in this instant.

"My surname is Sun, Sun Jiuyang's grandson!"

This sentence seemed to have become the root of his belief, and no matter how terrified the heavenly disaster was, he was not afraid of it.

Compared with the fears, worries and fears that have been faced, all this is not worth mentioning.

Holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, he was like a demon god fighting the sky, transforming into a body of the world, standing on the earth and dancing wildly.

The heavenly tribulation roared, but it was all broken by the Ruyi Golden Cudgel on the periphery, and the water could not be poured in. The aura like a chaotic overflowed from its huge body, absorbing the energy around it, and tempering the Hunyuan Immortal Body.

Wen Dao looked at Sun Wukong in front of him and his entire aura was completely restrained, as if he was like a thin crabapple under a storm, unable to withstand several tossings.

His lips kept shaking, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak in the end. He could only watch it like this, and he didn't move, and a hint of envy flashed through his eyes.

It was no longer a worry. Chen Weiming, who was far away, breathed a sigh of relief. His impression of the monkey was not bad at all, and he was still living in his Huaguo Mountain.

After listening to what Wendao said, I felt even more pity.

I used to long for family affection, while monkeys longed for recognition from their loved ones.

The two are quite similar, so they feel like they are sympathetic.

The monkey in front of me regained vitality is naturally a great relief.

After many heavenly tribulations, the eighth level of heavenly tribulations has arrived soon.
Chapter completed!