The legend of super sage Wukong

Chapter 404: Sky-Suppressing Purple Pagoda

Chapter 404: Sky-Suppressing Purple Pagoda (4)

Sun Wukong glanced at the purple tower in the sky, nodded, sat cross-legged and closed his eyes, and communicated with the golden body of Yuanshen in the purple mansion.Slowly, a little bit of golden primordial power came out from Sun Wukong's Tianling acupoint, and slowly floated up to the high tower above.As soon as the golden primordial power touched the purple gas, it reacted as if adding fuel to a raging fire.

The thick body of the entire nine-story purple pagoda trembled slightly.Immediately, a supreme suppressing force surged out, and Monkey King's body flew backwards with a "bang", but fortunately, the Heaven Suppressing Pagoda had no intention of hurting him.It was just blown away by the huge breath.Monkey King flew back quickly, looked at the purple tower, and said, "What a domineering fellow!"

"Hehe, otherwise it wouldn't be the supreme existence that suppresses luck!" The old man said with a smile, looking at the embarrassing Monkey King. "What? It can also suppress that illusory luck? How is it possible?" Monkey King touched his chest and said in shock.

"You underestimate it too. It can suppress not only luck, but everything else. Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to suppress the old man for hundreds of millions of years. Do you think the old man can be suppressed by some crap?"

The old man glanced at Sun Wukong and said: "It's also thanks to you. If someone else is shocked by it, let alone a god king, even a saint will be seriously injured. A phantom of this guy can suppress a whole world." An indestructible saint, amazing! Hehe."

"It's more than powerful, it's terrifying." Sun Wukong said. "No matter how scary it is, it's your thing. Okay, let's concentrate on releasing your soul this time. It's fine here. Although I was suppressed, it was only my body and soul that were suppressed. I can still use some mana, but not much." .With me here, no one can hurt you. Don't worry." The old man comforted.

"Well, yes, the junior is willing to give it a try!" Sun Wukong looked at the purple pagoda, and there was an idea in his heart that he wanted to keep it for himself. Zita is a powerful guy that even saints can't touch.Only a fool wouldn't want it.

Just imagine, when facing that supreme sage, you don't buy him at all, put the purple pagoda on your head, let the supreme sage slap and beat, and you don't move.What a refreshing thing.

(End of this chapter)

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