Chapter 794: Golden Cicada's Secret Technique

"Brother Monkey, yes, that's right! This secret technique is called Jin Chanzi's Buddhist secret technique. It is a relatively special secret technique. It is due to the fact that I, the Buddha, have practiced to the Nascent Soul stage. Therefore, he The practice is so difficult and takes a long time, and it happens every thousand years. The name of this Buddhist secret technique is "The Golden Chanzi Secret Technique."

"The Buddha taught it to us two brothers before. This kind of Buddhist secret method can use magic power to activate the Buddhist power in the body, and condense the Buddhist magic power into the body and soul, making it stronger. Moreover, when using this When practicing Buddhist secrets, not only the body and soul will suffer huge damage, but even the soul will suffer heavy injuries. If it cannot be treated in time, the soul will collapse and eventually disappear into nothingness!"

Sun Wukong pointed at Zhunti and explained patiently.

"Brother Monkey, I understand, let's quickly use this golden cicada secret technique now!"

Hearing this, Zhunti immediately understood the meaning of Sun Wukong's words.

"Well, okay! Brother Monkey, let's use this golden cicada secret technique together!"

Sun Wukong heard the words and nodded. Immediately, Sun Wukong and Zhunti both closed their eyes and silently circulated the magic power in their bodies, so that all the magic power in their bodies was concentrated in their palms.

Sun Wukong's Golden Cicada Secret Technique, like "Golden Light", is a magical power of Buddhism. Therefore, two people cannot be distracted when performing the Golden Cicada Secret Technique, otherwise, it will affect If you exert your own strength, you will even lose your life.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a deafening sound of thunder suddenly sounded.

Then, a huge bolt of lightning was seen, piercing the sky from mid-air and striking hard on a mountain peak. The mountain peak immediately turned into flat ground. On the top of the mountain, a huge pit appeared in front of Sun Wukong and Zhunti. In sight.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

While Sun Wukong and Zhunti were performing this secret technique of the Golden Cicada, those cultivators who were looking for treasures on the other side of the mountain range heard the sound of thunder coming from the mountain top.

"What, what's going on? How come someone is performing this kind of Buddhist technique, and it's performed with magical power? Could it be that there are some treasures hidden in that ancient ruins?"

"Yes, it must be like this. Only people with great luck will have such an opportunity. I think we should go to that ancient ruins to explore it now!"

"Yes, that's right. Let's quickly go to the ancient ruins to explore. Maybe the treasures there contain all the magic weapons, elixirs, talisman papers, talismans, and techniques we need. It’s much easier to find treasures like talismans outside than to search for them outside!”

For a moment, the immortal cultivators who were looking for the treasure heard the earth-shattering explosion sound coming from the mountain peak. Suddenly, their eyes lit up, and they all excitedly spoke to the immortal cultivators beside them.

So, under their urging, everyone rushed towards the direction pointed by Sun Wukong.

When Sun Wukong saw this, his face lit up with joy. He immediately started to use the secret technique of Golden Chanzi again, and flew towards the mountain peak where Sun Wukong and Zhunti were.

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On the mountainside, the two brothers Sun Wukong and Zhunti were already using the Golden Chanzi secret technique with all their strength. They saw that in front of them, a huge black vortex had emerged. Above the vortex, It shimmers with golden light and black light, and looks very sacred and vast, giving people an invisible pressure, making the immortal cultivators around them feel an invisible pressure.

In the black whirlpool, jets of black lightning kept pouring out of the whirlpool, and then fell on Sun Wukong and Zhunti.

"Bang bang bang!"

Following bursts of violent collisions, streaks of black lightning continuously bombarded Sun Wukong and Zhunti's bodies, exploding Sun Wukong's skin and clothes.

The two brothers Sun Wukong and Zhunti immediately showed bloody scars. The bright red blood continued to drip onto the ground, dyeing the ground a bloody color.

However, even so, Sun Wukong and Zhunti did not relax because of this. On the contrary, the smell of blood coming out of their bodies became stronger, as if they were flowing in their bodies. The blood had turned black and looked extremely ferocious.

Seeing the shocking blood stains left on their bodies, the two brothers Sun Wukong and Zhunti couldn't help but look at each other and smiled bitterly.

"Brother Monkey, I didn't expect that this golden cicada secret technique like you is so powerful. We two brothers have tried our best, but we still can't resist the attacks of those golden cicadas! It's worthy of being inherited from our own country. The golden cicada from ancient times is so powerful!"

"Yes, if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would have known that this kind of golden cicada could be so terrifying?"

"Monkey King, what should we do next? Are we just going to give up?"

"This is not bad. I think that if we two brothers continue to use the secret technique of Jin Chanzi like this, sooner or later, we will exhaust ourselves to death!"

"Brother Monkey, your golden hoop hasn't been used up yet, right? Otherwise, try it again?"

"Just test it, I don't believe that I can't even bring out the power of the golden hoop stick!"

Speaking of this, Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and threw the golden hoop stick in his hand.

"Buzz!"

After the golden hoop stick flew into the air, it instantly grew a hundred times larger, becoming thicker than before, three meters high, and trembling wildly in mid-air.

A golden lightning bolt burst out from the stick and landed on the mountain in front of Sun Wukong.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a dull sound, Sun Wukong and Zhunti brothers saw that a deep hole with a diameter of five or six feet appeared where the golden stick thrown by Sun Wukong hit.

In addition, in that deep hole, purple flames kept burning from the deep hole.

Seeing the purple flame, the two brothers Sun Wukong and Zhunti couldn't help but be slightly surprised. This purple flame was actually condensed from the essence of heaven and earth. Although it was only a small flame, it was also very dangerous for ordinary humans. Once contaminated by a trace of it, even cultivators of their level would suffer serious injuries, or even their lives would be in danger.