Chapter 734 The Origin of Laozi
Chapter 734 The Origin of Laozi
Even in Hongjun's view, to be more extreme, it doesn't matter even if the Chaos Creation Green Lotus is destroyed.
Since it cannot belong to him, he absolutely cannot let Sun Wukong take such a huge advantage.
Forcibly suppressing the malice in his heart, Hongjun pretended to be no different from before, but there was a mystery hidden in his magic.
As long as he can find an opportunity, he will pry open this Chaos Creation Green Lotus even if it is immortal.
No matter how many Chaos Creation Green Lotuses finally fall into his hands, they are enough to be transformed into top-notch magic weapons for Hongjun to win people's hearts.
However, Hongjun's pretense ultimately failed.
At the critical moment, the movements in his hands were directly shattered by Sun Wukong.
Hongjun was shocked.
Although he knew the magical powers of Sun Wukong.
But when did Sun Wukong, whom he did not take seriously, become able to dissolve the magic in his hands so easily?
This is definitely not a coincidence.
Hongjun was extremely sure of this.
"you!"
Hongjun subconsciously glanced at Tongtian who was standing next to him and seemed to have no idea what was going on.
Then, as if he had thought of something, he gave a sarcastic smile.
Hongjun said coldly: "Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong, you are really a hidden talent."
"You are able to dissolve my magic. Your strength is definitely not as low as it seems now."
"I just don't know if your master knows that you are deliberately hiding it."
This is both a statement of fact and a subtle attempt to sow discord between Tongtian and Sun Wukong.
After all, the fact that Sun Wukong even hid the truth from the sky shows that he has a deep mind.
In other words, he didn't regard Tongtian as his real master at all.
Hearing this, Sun Wukong instantly understood the deep meaning of Hongjun's words, and a hint of murderous intent rose in his eyes.
Tongtian's response was quite calm: "It seems that the teacher is very good at these things, so he took it for granted that he would apply your conspiracy theory to us, the master and the disciple."
"I'm doing this for your own good..." Hongjun frowned and tried to continue lobbying Tongtian.
He just didn't believe that Tongtian really had no grudge against Sun Wukong's actions.
But before Hongjun could finish his words, Tongtian's attack had already arrived in front of him.
Tongtian's every move was full of murderous intent. He used both magic weapons and hand-to-hand combat. His moves were smooth and he basically suppressed Hongjun.
Although Hongjun was already familiar with Tongtian's moves, the enraged Tongtian's attacks were somewhat disorganized, and no matter how careful he was, he was still beaten by Tongtian.
In particular, Tongtian’s purpose at this moment is not really to take Hongjun’s life.
He just wanted to inflict more injuries on Hongjun's face, and it would be best if he could beat this guy into a pig's head.
Therefore, no matter how clever Hongjun is, he cannot escape the fate of becoming a pig's head.
Then the next second, Tongtian felt a great sense of crisis coming from behind him.
Tongtian heard Sun Wukong blurt out, "Master, get out of the way!"
Without any hesitation, he moved aside the moment he finished speaking.
What followed was an irresistible magical power that attacked Hongjun who was unable to react in time.
As soon as the move was about to hit him, Hongjun used his innate magical powers to try to escape, but he watched the body left there completely destroyed.
Only a small part of Hongjun's body escaped the attack range. He collapsed on the clouds and vomited blood crazily: "Puff——"
At this moment, his cultivation has already reached the Saint Realm.
If Sun Wukong comes one more time, he can end his evil life.
Sun Wukong had no interest in letting his enemy escape, so he grabbed Hongjun and handed him to Tongtian.
"Master, perhaps our great master needs your help now so that he can reach paradise sooner!" Sun Wukong's words were extremely impolite.
Looking at the dying Hongjun, Tongtian's mind was filled with the words that Sun Wukong said.
All the new and old grudges from the past surged into Tongtian's mind, causing him to no longer hesitate. He gathered his magic power and rushed towards the half-dead Hongjun.
Just when Hongjun was about to suffer this fatal blow.
In a flash of inspiration, Hongjun suddenly asked Tongtian: "Tongtian, do you really want to kill me?
"If I'm completely destroyed, then your brother will never come back! Are you really willing to see me completely reduced to ashes?"
This blatant threat is just a bet on Tongtian's heart and Laozi, his brother. He is betting that Tongtian cannot bear to see Laozi completely lose the chance of resurrection.
Sun Wukong frowned and immediately advised Tongtian not to act rashly: "Master, don't listen to his nonsense."
"If Master Uncle knew what you did for him, even if it was just... he would be very happy."
Although it may sound a bit cruel, in Sun Wukong's view, it doesn't matter whether he can be resurrected or not.
The most important thing is to completely get rid of this annoying guy Hongjun and stop him from jumping around anymore.
Even Sun Wukong had already thought about it. If Tongtian really couldn't do it, he could do it for him.
No matter what the reason is, Hongjun, the troublemaker, can no longer stay in the current prehistoric world.
"Wait a minute, Wukong..." Tongtian noticed Sun Wukong's secret actions and spoke up to stop him.
He didn't actually want Laozi to be resurrected, but he felt a little upset and wanted to give it a try.
Tongtian stared at Hongjun and said, "You kept my brother's essence just so that you could escape from my hands one day, right?"
"Okay, then hand over my brother's origin, and maybe I can spare your life!"
"But if you dare to lie to me, I will tear you into pieces."
Sun Wukong, who was standing next to him, looked at Tongtian like this and couldn't say what he wanted to say.
He hesitated to speak, and finally thought: Forget it, forget it, he is my own master, what else can I do?
Anyway, even if he really wanted to let Hongjun go, he was confident that he could catch him again and kill him.
"My good disciple, am I the kind of person who tells lies in your mind?" Hongjun, who looked much more depressed, showed a bitter smile.
Without waiting for Tongtian to answer, he quickly took out a trace of Laozi's origin from his heart.
Hongjun stared at Tongtian expressionlessly: "If you are worried, you can check it carefully."
"But the premise is that after you confirm that the things are correct, you have to let me go!"
"Otherwise, even if I die, I will never let this source fall into your hands."
Tongtian glanced at Sun Wukong next to him, and after seeing Sun Wukong's secret nod, he agreed: "I hope you will keep your word."
Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the promise, and then handed the origin in his hand to Tongtian for inspection.
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