Vol 3 Chapter 4557: Magic Boy Asura

This sudden heavenly sacred pillar abruptly blocked the three-pointed two-edged sword hit by Yang Jian Xuying, fierce golden light burst out, and terrifying energy rushed in all directions.
The golden thunder released by the three-pointed and two-edged sword spirit was completely offset by this heavenly divine pillar.
Shen Lang looked up blankly, his face suddenly frozen.
I saw above my head a huge ghost monkey phantom suddenly appeared, the head of the monster monkey is like the dome of Kunxu, the eyes are like scorching sun, the mouth is like a pool of blood, and the teeth are like swords and halberds. The whole body releases golden light. , Like a divine residence that dominates the world, mediating the world, the gods and ghosts are invincible!
The demon monkey wears a golden battle armor, a crimson battle robe on his shoulders, and a purple gold crown with phoenix wings.
It was the golden sacred pillar held by the right arm of this demon monkey virtual shadow, which intercepted the three-pointed and two-edged sword Yang Jian Xuying had picked up in midair, preventing Shen Lang from being attacked.
"Sun...Senior grandson!"
Shen Lang stared at the demon monkey above his head, his heart was overwhelmingly shocked, and his voice trembled slightly.
The only demon monkey who can release such a breathtaking breath is Monkey King.
Back in Huaguo Mountain, Wukong Taoist told Shen Lang that he died in the Burial Demon Sea.
The demon-monkey phantom in front of him, in all likelihood, is the remnant will of the soul that Sun Wukong left behind after his death.
The shadow of Yang Jian in the sky seemed to recognize the demon monkey, and shouted, "Why did the Great Sage stop me?"
The demon monkey sneered and shouted coldly: "Erlangshen, your servant is really eye-catching. This son is not a demon clan, you should give my old grandson your soul!"
As soon as the voice fell, the golden sacred pillar in Yaohou's hand burst out with tens of thousands of golden light, and the eruption of Xuanying might shock Yang Jian's virtual shadow.
Although Yang Jian Xuying didn’t know Shen Lang, his retained cognition could tell the authenticity of Monkey King. After hearing the cold drink of the demon monkey, the virtual shadow suddenly collapsed, turning into golden light and pouring in again. In the corpse.
"Junior Shen Lang, thank Senior Sun for his life-saving grace!"
Shen Lang climbed up from the dirt pit with difficulty, and immediately bowed to the demon monkey in front of him.
Yaohou Xuying looked at Shen Lang and said indifferently: "Boy, I am not Monkey King, you can call me Taoist Wukong."
Shen Lang showed doubts on his face, but he still responded immediately: "Okay!"
He still remembered that the demon monkey in the Huaguo Mountain Fire Stone seemed to say that he was not a Taoist Wukong, but Monkey King.
The demon monkey in front of him said that he was not Monkey King, but Taoist Wukong.
From this point of view, Monkey King and Taoist Wukong should not be the same role.
"Boy, you have the aura of a stone of fire, you must have met the other me, right?" The monkey asked indifferently.
Shen Lang nodded slightly: "Senior's eyes are like a torch. The junior has indeed met Senior Sun at Huaguo Mountain. The fire stone he carried was also taken away by the younger generation."
"In this way, you are the chosen one as Asura said. I have been waiting for you here for a long time, and let me go to see Asura!"
As soon as the voice fell, the demon monkey phantom suddenly rolled up a golden storm, and instantly enveloped Shen Lang.
Before Shen Lang could react, he was engulfed in a golden storm, and flew towards the middle of the plain with lightning speed.
In a short while, the golden storm has already flew to the center of the wasteland.
From a long distance away, you can see a huge amount of reincarnation death gas gushing out of the abyss in the middle of the wasteland, and the abyss mouth is like a huge chimney, which is expelling billowing black gas outward.
The source of death energy pervading the Demon Burial Sea seems to come from the abyss here.
Shen Lang, with the sight of the sacred pupil of Asura, could vaguely see a golden light phantom wandering over the abyss. The phantom wandered back and forth around the abyss, as if a patrolling ghost was guarding this abyss.
Before the golden storm flew to the abyss, Shen Lang suddenly landed.
Because of the previous severe physical injury, he almost fell a dog to eat and barely supported his body.
The colored glaze fire lotus at the heart vein continued to release a large amount of colored glaze fire to heal Shen Lang's body. For a while, he did not recover so quickly, but Shen Lang's consciousness was still clear enough.
"Buzzing!"
After landing, the white lotus root in Shen Lang's hand glowed with a dazzling white light, sending a strong resonance.
The source of the power of resonance seems to be the erratic golden light above the abyss.
"Asura, the Chosen one you are looking for has arrived!"
The monster ghost shouted at the golden light above the abyss.
Jin Guang quickly flew out of the billowing dead air, appearing in front of Shen Lang almost at a teleporting speed.
The golden light that appeared in front of Shen Lang was actually a child with three heads and eight arms!
The young boy was less than one meter three or four in length, with a childish face and a handsome face, and his appearance was like the third Nezha prince of childhood.
The eyebrows of the three heads of the young child are condensed with a blood sun pattern, the eyes are shining with thick blood, the red hair is floating, the body is burning with weird golden magic flames, and the whole body exudes a terrifying evil spirit!
"The Chosen One, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
The child's voice was immature, but his majesty was loud enough to make Shen Lang tremble all over.
"You... are you Senior Asura?"
Looking at the young child who was so angry, Shen Lang couldn't hide the color of surprise on his face, and couldn't help but tentatively asked.
"Why, don't you think I am asura?"
The young child asked nonchalantly.
"No... Junior didn't mean that. Junior Shen Lang, met Senior Asura!"
Shen Lang quickly explained with sweat on his forehead.
Although he said so, Shen Lang was indeed very surprised.
Before seeing Ashura, he really couldn't imagine that Ashura was such an immature child!
However, it’s not hard to imagine that Yuanshi Tianzun used the blood of the ancient demon ancestor Asura to pour the stone of the sun to give birth to the reincarnated demon boy of Asura. Devil boy.
After taking a few glances at Shen Lang, the young boy couldn't help but say that blood shining from the shining pupils of the blood, he almost wanted to swallow Shen Lang completely.
"Boom boom boom!"
The horrible blood pierced Shen Lang's soul body in a flash.
Shen Lang was shocked at first, and then he found that the blood light hadn't hurt his body and soul, and then he calmed down a bit.
This Asura didn't want to hurt himself, it seemed that he just wanted to peek into his own secrets.
The blood light penetrated almost every inch of Shen Lang's flesh and bones, as well as the soul, body, and heart. The magic seed Huigen seemed to peep through all the secrets of Shen Lang.
Shen Lang simply didn't resist, letting the other party spy.
Although the demon boy Asura in front of him is just a phantom of the spirit body, Shen Lang has no doubt that the other party has the ability to easily kill him! There is no need to make senseless resistance.