I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

"Little Long Zhi! Sue to death!" The National Fortune Golden Dragon was furious, and the aura on his body continued to rise.

Gradually, he stepped into the realm of quasi-sage.

"Damn it! I'm quasi-sage! What should I do!" Dapeng cried in panic.

Da Luo and Hunyuan Da Luo are two distinct realms. Hunyuan Da Luo's control of the laws of heaven and earth has reached the point of perfection, which is not comparable to that of Da Luo.

"He is unstable now, and he can't show his strength at all! If you don't get rid of this dragon today, if you grow up in the future, you and I can't escape the responsibility!" Sun Wukong persuaded in a deep voice.

Dapeng, who was about to retire, launched a mental attack again.

There is no way for Long Zhi to retreat in shock. He is the lord of a country. If he escapes because of betraying Jin Long, he will be backlashed by the fate of the country.

"Wow~" There was a sharp whistling sound, and Monkey King and Dapeng turned their heads to see that Long Zhi had transformed.

"This... a nine-tailed fox?"

It has a huge body and nine fluffy tails swaying behind it.

"Huh? Nine heads?"

Dapeng's direction happened to see Long Zhi's front face, and Long Zhi actually had nine heads and nine tails.

"Nephew!"

It turns out that Longzhi is a strange beast with nine heads and nine tails and the body of a fox in Shan Hai Jing.

Long Zhi indeed named himself after the homonym of this strange beast's nephew.

"Wow~" The nephew jumped at the golden dragon, biting the nine heads frantically, and whipping the nine tails continuously.

"It seems that I'm about to come up with a trick!" Dapeng said in a deep voice.

Sun Wukong thought he was going to transform too.

But I saw this guy take out a conical magic weapon.

"I'll wipe it. If you have a magic weapon, don't you use it sooner!"

Sun Wukong was speechless for a while.

"My dear brother. This is a one-off!" Dapeng's face was full of pain.

Shaking his head without hesitation, Dapeng threw the cone-shaped magic weapon, and the magic weapon turned into a stream of light and shot directly at the Golden Dragon of National Fortune.

But this time, most of the aura from Dapeng's body was directly drawn out.

"It's up to you. I can barely save my life now." Dapeng slumped to the side and went to recover his spiritual power.

"puff!"

This tapered magic weapon did not disappoint.

There is a nephew who strongly controls the National Fortune Golden Dragon. With this attack, the National Fortune Golden Dragon can't hide.

was directly penetrated into the head.

If the living body is pierced through the head, there is only one dead end.

But the Golden Dragon of National Luck is not a living body at all, even with a big hole in its head, it still didn't die.

"It's me!"

Sun Wukong stretched his bow and set his arrows, and the bone and arrows shot out together.

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

Shoot four arrows in a row.

From Jinlong's disclosure, a bone arrow was hit every three feet down.

Fixed his huge body directly on the ground.

Coupled with the strength of his nephew, Jin Long couldn't break free for a while.

However, the vitality of the golden dragon in the Hunyuan Daluo realm is extremely tenacious. It has already won five magic weapons, and its body was bitten by Long Zhi for a while, and it still has fighting power.

I saw the golden light continuously flashing from the body of the National Luck Golden Dragon.

Those golden lights are golden dragon scales.

The shining scales burst out, and the nephew couldn't dodge it if he got too close.

It was directly hit by dozens of dragon scales.

"Puff puff~"

With a series of explosions, nephew Yun was seriously injured immediately.

Three of their heads were directly blown off.

Fortunately, he had nine more heads, otherwise he would have died three times.

Sun Wukong dodged the dragon scale attack, leaned forward, and held down the huge dragon's head with one palm.

The source of luck is running crazily.

As long as some of his luck energy is taken away, the strength of the National Luck Golden Dragon will be greatly reduced.

Different from life forms, the power of the National Luck Golden Dragon all comes from luck.

As long as his luck decreases, his cultivation level and strength will also decrease.

Just now, nephew Yun had three heads blown off. Although he was seriously injured, he was still crushing the golden dragon desperately.

Coupled with Monkey King's four bone arrows and Dapeng's conical magic weapon, it finally created a chance for Monkey King to absorb the luck of the Golden Dragon.

"Brother Nanshan! I can't hold it anymore!" Long Zhi shouted.

He was badly hurt.

The three protruding necks are still dripping blood.

"Third brother! Come and help!" Monkey King hurriedly greeted Dapeng.

This guy has been keeping his hands, he always intends to escape.

Sun Wukong called him again, and he said cruelly: "Grandma, who made our family owe you two lives. I will fight too!"

The roc was really nice to the two little peacocks.

After all, their third-generation Phoenix bloodline is actually just these two heirs. If the two little peacocks collapse, the bloodline inheritance will be broken.

"Chirp~"

The roc bird screamed and screamed, and turned into a golden roc bird and rushed towards the golden dragon of the national fortune.

The huge eagle claws grabbed the golden dragon directly.

By the way, the sharp eagle's beak pecked fiercely at the golden dragon.

"Hoohoo!"

The golden dragon stings, and a golden light erupts here.

The scales shot out continuously and hit Dapeng's body, causing several bloody holes to pop out.

"Clang clang clang!"

Sun Wukong is in the best condition.

He also protects the body with the Cangyu Secret Code, and the Cang Yu Secret Code in the perfect state is no less than the Nine Turns Mysterious Art.

Dragon scales couldn't break through his defense.

However, the cheat's golden light attack made Sun Wukong full of red dots.

It doesn't bleed, but it hurts.

"Suck it! Hurry up and give it to me!" Sun Wukong urged the source of luck again.

The source of luck has accelerated to a speed that is hard to see with the naked eye.

"Crack Kacha!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The Golden Dragon of National Luck summoned Thunder to attack the three of them, and didn't bother to fight against Tianlei anymore, only Sun Wukong fully operated the source of luck.

The thunder struck his body, and his face was scorched black.

The thunder attack did not pose any threat to Long Zhi. His nine big tails swung constantly and collided with the thunder, and he could control the situation for a while.

The Dapeng bird has the blood of the phoenix, and has a certain immunity to thunder.

Another thunder, another attack of golden light with scales, coupled with the non-stop twisting of the Golden Dragon of National Luck.

He was about to break free.

Especially Dapeng's one-time cone-shaped magic weapon has gradually faded now.

The spiritual power on it should be gone soon.

"Persist for a while and it will be fine!"

While Sun Wukong tried his best to stimulate the source of luck, he continued to use the method of sealing, trying to hold the golden dragon back.

Fortunately, the continuous operation of the source of luck has caused Jinlong's strength to continue to decline.

"I can feel that his strength has weakened!" Long Zhi exclaimed happily.

Jinlong's strength has weakened, and victory is just around the corner.

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1365? Trapped in a cage===

Chapter 1365 Trapped in a Cage

"Roar! You humble ants! You all die to me!"

Just when the three of them thought that victory was in sight, the Golden Dragon of National Fortune suddenly shrank.

"Fuck, he's going to blow himself up!" Dapeng jumped up and was about to run out.

Although the golden dragon has already fallen half a step to the quasi-sage, the power of self-explosion is especially in this airtight void dragon cave.

Enough to kill the three of them completely.

"boom!"

The gate of the Void Dragon Cave was shut with a bang.

The golden dragon is not dead, so it can naturally control the entry and exit of the dragon cave.

"Brother Long Zhi, hurry up and issue an order!" Dapeng shouted hurriedly when he saw that the gate was closed.

"It's over! There's not enough time!"

Long Zhijing has jumped aside, he has changed into a human form, but now he is covered in blood and his face is pale.

Holding the jade seal in his hand, Long Zhi was trembling and had no energy to perform the decree immortal method.

The National Fortune Golden Dragon has shrunk to a size of one foot, and it can explode as long as it shrinks to one foot.

At the current shrinking speed of the golden dragon, it only took one or two breaths to burst out with enormous power.

There is really no time for anything.

Look at Monkey King again.

Now, with red eyes, he still firmly grasped the dragon's head and continuously sucked the luck of the Golden Dragon of National Luck.

This is the only thing he can do now.

As long as he draws fast enough, the National Luck Golden Dragon can lower his cultivation level as much as possible.

Maybe they still have a chance of survival.

But all this is in vain.

With Sun Wukong's current pumping speed, it would take at least a quarter of an hour to control the danger of the explosion to a life-saving level.