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"Do you want me to invite you out or beat you out?"

On the top of the mountain, Zhou Yi looked indifferently at the void not far away. There was clearly nothing there, and even the Six Ding and Six Jia gods had patrolled nearby.

At this moment, Zhou Yi's voice made the Six Ding and Six Jia gods look at the void in front of them in a daze.

But the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared from the void, wearing a black robe, with a few hard scales on both sides of his eyebrows and behind his ears.

"How dare you, who are you to trespass into the suppression area of ​​the Five Finger Mountain!"

The Six Ding and Six Jia gods shouted and were about to rush forward, but Zhou Yi waved his hand.

"You guys should back off. You are no match for this guy."

"Clap clap..."

The man clapped his hands and walked towards Zhou Yi with a smile on his face.

"Demon Lord Xutian came out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

"Logically speaking, you also belong to our demon camp, but now you are willing to join the Heaven Court and become its running dog. It is really a pity."

"What a pity! Even after joining the Heavenly Court, life seems to be difficult. Now he has been driven to this desolate land and become a watchdog. Tsk..."

"I don't know why Master Demon thinks highly of you and asked me to come and look for you."

Zhou Yi was not angry at the words of the man in front of him. It was obvious that this monster ran away from Uttarakuru.

Several demon gods also came out at the same time, but the demon in front of him was just a demon saint.

"Haha, does that mean that my position in the demon master's eyes is more important than yours?"

Zhou Yi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the man with indifference.

"Tell me your origins, otherwise you won't be able to leave this place today."

"What a loud tone!"

"I am the Nine-Headed Insect, of Ghostly Bloodline. How dare you, a lowly demon cultivator, speak so arrogantly to me? If it weren't for the Demon Master's order, it would be easy for me to kill you!"

"..."

Zhou Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense and looked at the Nine-headed Insect as if he was looking at a dead demon.

"Is there anyone following you?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Nine-headed Insect instantly felt insulted!
After all, he was at the peak of the Demon Saint realm and had few rivals in the Demon Saint realm. But now he was being mocked by a late True Lord!
My uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't!

"you wanna die!"

"Even if Master Demon thinks highly of you, today I will let you know how powerful I am!"

Before Zhou Yi could make a move, a crescent shovel appeared in the palm of the Nine-headed Insect, and it swung the rake and smashed it towards Zhou Yi!

"Since there's no one following you, it'll be easy."

Zhou Yi smiled contemptuously, and 365 celestial star beads appeared around him. The next moment, the sky suddenly turned dark.

Mahakala!
The figure disappeared from the spot, the Nine-headed Insect's attack missed, and Zhou Yi was completely lost.

The boundless darkness around him continued to erode his heart, and his five senses were constantly being lost. For a moment, he felt a little panicked.

But the next moment, the void was in turmoil, and in the darkness he could feel a terrifying life-and-death crisis approaching.

boom!
Even if the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array has not been activated, Zhou Yi can still increase his strength by 10% under ordinary formations.

This punch was like the collapse of the sky!

It penetrated the Nine-headed Insect's protective energy and hit it directly.

Click!

The bones are like broken potato chips, crunch...

It began to collapse from the shoulder, little by little, until it was completely smashed into nothingness by a single punch, without even a drop of blood left.

The only remaining crescent shovel in the air was flashing with light.

"So weak?"

Zhou Yi looked at the Nine-headed Insect that disappeared on the spot, feeling a little confused. It was indeed a little weak.

He was killed with just one punch, and his body completely disappeared.

"Is this peak True Lord strength fake?"

Even Nezha, who has reached the peak of his True Lord status, would not be so weak. You should know that in the original novel, the Nine-Headed Insect was able to defeat Monkey King.

In the end, Yang Jian was even invited to kill him.

A guy like this was actually killed by one punch from me. Isn't this right?
He frowned and grabbed the crescent shovel.

Buzz!

The crescent shovel resisted, but the next second, it broke away from Zhou Yi's hand and turned into a stream of light that appeared ten feet away.

"Haha, no wonder Master Demon thinks so highly of you. I still underestimated you."

A figure slowly reappeared ten feet away, flesh and blood grew bit by bit until it was completely restored to its original state, and grasped the crescent shovel.

His eyes stared at Zhou Yi with coldness.

"You wasted my life. I admit it today, but Master Demon invites you to join Bei Ming."

Zhou Yi sighed, raised his head and looked at the Nine-headed Insect with murderous eyes.

"I don't know where you got the courage from. With such strength, you dare to show off in front of me."

"Nine-headed monster, nine lives, right?"

"I'll give you nine lives today and throw them all here."

"you dare!"

The Nine-headed Insect screamed in shock and retreated rapidly, but among Mahakala, Zhou Yi was the absolute master.

He clenched his five fingers and punched down fiercely.

The muscles and bones in the body are like countless perpetual motion machines. Endless power smashes down in an instant, yin and yang alternate, and the sky tilts down.

The next second, a cloud of blood mist exploded in the air.

"you……"

"What are you talking about? Die!"

Once, twice, three times...

It was not until six or seven times that Zhou Yi touched his chin and felt a little addicted.

This whack-a-mole feeling is really good.

The Nine-headed Insect, which was currently recovering, had already lost its mind and was filled with fear.

The person in front of me is incredibly strong. This is not the strength of a True Lord at all.

This is probably the realm of demon god!

Damn it, I shouldn’t have come here earlier. Why did I have to come up here to show off?

At this moment, the Hydra was resurrected!

Zhou Yi raised his hand and was about to throw another punch.

"Don't!"

“Mercy!!!”

boom!
A blood mist exploded, and Zhou Yi had a blank expression on his face.

I have to say that this nine-headed insect is quite tough.

No wonder Monkey King was too lazy to fight. He was quite strong and had nine lives, so it was indeed tiring to fight him.

If he hadn't used the Heavenly Star Pearl in Mahakala, it would have been impossible to kill the Nine-headed Insect seven times so easily. As time passed, the Nine-headed Insect's recovery became slower and slower.

Until the ninth time he was revived, he knelt down to Zhou Yi.

"Forgive me!"

"I was wrong……"

"I never tell lies. If I say I will kill you, I will kill you!"

One punch!
boom!
The blood mist exploded, and the crescent shovel floating in the air dimmed in an instant. Zhou Yi held it in one hand, and Mahakala also dispersed.

The Nine-headed Insect disappeared from then on!

Standing in the void, the Six Ding and Six Jia gods below, as well as the Buddhist monks, looked at Zhou Yi with reverence in their hearts.

The aura of the man just now was very strong, but even so, he was killed by this man.

And in the previous battle with the Third Prince, he also suppressed Nezha.

"I'm afraid this True Lord has few rivals in the True Lord realm."

"Yes, it is really surprising that such a strength can kill the demon saint as easily as killing a chicken."

"Amitabha, this true master has a connection with my Buddhist sect."

"..."

Zhou Yi also heard this and couldn't help but glance at the Jia Lans.

"Ha ha……"

Damn it, if it weren’t for the concern for Buddhism, he would have beaten these Jia Lans to death.

His figure flashed and he sat back on the top of the mountain. A small crescent shovel was spinning in his palm. The material of this crescent shovel was extraordinary and it was also a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

However, it is a spiritual treasure refined with the blood of the Nine-Headed Insect. It is of no use to me if I hold it. If I can refine the spiritual treasure into decomposition materials, I can refine another spiritual treasure.

After putting away the magic treasure, he sat on the top of the mountain and thought. Although he felt very relieved to kill the Nine-headed Insect this time, it even verified his own fighting ability.

After all, he had been restrained in his previous competitions with Nezha and had never used his true strength.

This time I used 70% of my strength, and was able to kill the Hydra easily. I stretched my muscles and verified my strength at the same time, which was really cool.

But the consequences...

The Nine-Headed Insect is dead. If a demon god comes next, he will be in danger.

"Oh, it's all trouble."

"In the realm of the demon god, I don't know if I can fight after opening the Zhoutian Xingdou formation."

Shaking his head, Zhou Yi still planned to inform the Heavenly Court about this matter. He needed to arrange a powerful person in the Dao Fruit realm to keep an eye on the Five Finger Mountain at all times.

Whenever demons and gods come to cause trouble, they will not get themselves involved.

With a flick of his fingertips, a letter suddenly disappeared into the sky.

After taking a look at the monkeys under the Five Finger Mountain, Zhou Yi decided to go and see the monkeys.

Although I have no sympathy for the monkey's plight, I have been guarding here for hundreds of years and I have to meet him.

He moved and appeared at the foot of Five Finger Mountain.

The entire Five Finger Mountain is a single entity. Only in a valley at the foot of the mountain can a gap be clearly seen. The monkey's entire body is crushed inside, with only its head sticking out.

Sun Wukong also turned his head to look at Zhou Yi, the arrogance in his eyes disappeared, and his expression became a little dull and his eyes were a little empty.

"Are you the True Lord who is guarding me nearby?"

Zhou Yi walked to the monkey and nodded.

"Yes, it is me."

The name of the Monkey King is indeed not wrong. Even though Monkey King was pressed under the mountain, the hair on his exposed head was dry and withered, like weeds, but he was indeed good-looking.

He is indeed a handsome guy among monkeys.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I, Old Sun, would be so valued by the Heavenly Court that they arranged for a master like you to come and look after me."

"From the battle just now, I sensed that you are very strong, not inferior to me, Old Sun."

"Even when I fought against Yang Jian, it was no more than this."

After hearing this, Zhou Yi didn't know whether Monkey King really didn't know or was just pretending.

In the battle between you and Yang Jian, the water released by the people was enough to flood the East China Sea.

He smiled and shook his head: "How can that be possible? I am no match for the Great Sage and the Second Brother."

"The title of the Great Sage is recognized by the three realms. He almost overturned the Heavenly Court when he defeated Ling Xiao."

"At that time, I was just a nobody, and even now, I am just a nobody."

"Ha, you are too modest, very hypocritical."

"You are a nobody in the Heavenly Court with your strength?"

Sun Wukong was a little shocked. At that time, he really attacked the South Heaven Gate alone with a stick. Nezha, the god of war of the Three Realms, was defeated by him. Many true gods who were called the gods of war in heaven were also defeated by him.

The strength of this guy in front of him is definitely not enough to make him an unknown person in the Heavenly Court.

Otherwise, how did he defeat Ling Xiao in the first place, and finally had no choice but to ask Tathagata to come and suppress him.

If the Heavenly Court had such strength, I wouldn’t even be able to enter the South Heaven Gate!

Zhou Yi looked at the monkey's somewhat incredulous expression, squatted down and chuckled, "Great Sage, are you wondering, if I were a nobody, how did you get to Ling Xiao?"

"Of course, I fought against all the gods in heaven, and only Yang Jian could match me. Nezha was a little behind."

"Hey, there is also Wang Lingguan, the head of the spiritual officials in the heavenly court. His strength is also not weak."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "Great Sage, you are still inexperienced in the world."

Zhou Yi still felt a little guilty about whether to tell the truth to Monkey King.

If the Buddhists find out, what will happen if the monkey stops seeking the scriptures?
What if someone deliberately makes trouble during the journey to obtain the scriptures?
However, if you tell the monkey, you will get more benefits.

The monkey is the most important protagonist in this journey to the West. Risks are often accompanied by high returns.

After thinking about it for a while, I gave up.

Although I don't want to be a chess piece on the chessboard, I am not qualified to be the flag bearer at this moment.

Just focus on your own life and forget about the rest.

When he turned his hand, a pot of wine appeared in his palm.

"Wine, wine..."

Sun Wukong's eyes lit up when he looked at the pot of wine, and he quickly looked at Zhou Yi: "Come on, give me some to drink, and when I get out, I will definitely treat you to a drink!"

"Easy to say."

The mouth of the pot was pointed at Monkey King's mouth, and the wine immediately poured out. The monkey took sips after sips, his face full of enjoyment, and his whole expression became excited.

"Good wine, good wine!"

"It's been almost two hundred years, and I, Old Sun, have almost forgotten the taste of wine!"

"Haha, no hurry. I don't have any other authority, but it's okay to send some wine to the Great Sage occasionally."

After drinking a pot of wine, Monkey King still felt a little unsatisfied, but Zhou Yi couldn't stay any longer.

Turn around and leave.

This conversation also made it clear that the monkey still knew nothing up to this point and was even a little unconvinced.

He thinks he is invincible in the world.

There was no reflection at all. It was a good thing that he did not tell the monkey. Once he told it, troubles would surely follow.

If you want to cause trouble, wait until the journey begins. (End of this chapter)