Boundless Sky

In Cheng Hao's inner world, Sun Wukong, who was sitting side by side under the world tree, suddenly rushed into shape, holding a golden hoop, standing majestic on the clouds.

"Haha, my old grandson has finally broken through to the world realm, and the Fog Rock Destruction Chapter can be used in the future!"

The Wuyan Destruction Technique is an explosive technique that can greatly increase its combat power, a bit similar to Lin Xi's Fei Xian Jue.

But something different from Feixianjue is that this exercise has a strong tendency to self-destruct. If it is used excessively, the whole person will be fogged and completely turned into a stone statue. Therefore, this powerful technique is not outstanding in the Reckless Age universe, because few people can fully demonstrate its power without any worries.

But this is a desperate exercise for others, but for Monkey King, it seems to be tailor-made for him. He was originally a spiritual stone monkey raised by nature. The side effect of the Wuyan Destruction exercise method is for him. In terms of it, it doesn't matter at all, it can be ignored!

"Master, come and fight with me!"

With his cultivation base breaking through and his strength skyrocketing, Monkey King eagerly wanted to find someone to practice his hands, and staying in Master's inner world for training these years was about to crush him.

"No!" Ao Wuxu shook his head, "I just swallowed the river of blood coming in from the outside world some time ago, and the power in it has not been completely digested, so I can't spare time for the time being!"

"That's it!"

Sun Wukong scratched his head, "Looking at the power of the **** river before, Master seems to have encountered a major enemy. I don't know if the enemy has been resolved?" Wukong clenched his fists in excitement, "It just happened that my old Sun has made a breakthrough in strength. , I should be able to help Master!"

"Master's matter, you don't need to care about it. If it is necessary, Master will notify us in advance!" Ao Wuxu shook his head and closed his eyes again.

"Hey, my hands are itchy! It was a pity at the beginning. If the Jade Emperor hadn't killed himself and summoned an amazing monster, maybe I could fight him for three hundred rounds!"

When he scratched his head and was about to put away the Ruyi Golden Hoop, the out of the corner of Wukong's eyes, he happened to see Mr. Demon who was lying on a black cloud above the nine heavens.

"Hey, I finally found someone who can practice hands!"

Wukong quacked with a weird smile, his body shook, and turned into a misty rainbow light. In a flash, he came to the front of the magic cloud, blocking the path of the magic cloud to continue to float.

"Old devil, don't sleep, get up quickly and have a battle with me!"

Mr. Mo rubbed his eyes, then half-squinted his eyes into a slit, lying on the magic cloud, yawning and talking, and said: "So it's you monkey, what is it for me?"

"What's the matter?" Monkey King pointed at Mr. Demon with a golden hoop. "Some time ago, I was bored and read some books Master collected from various worlds, especially the Journey to the West, which I read fully. Three times!"

"Oh, what do you want to say?" Mr. Mo turned over and changed to a more comfortable posture, his eyelids drooped again, as if he would fall asleep at any time.

"After reading the novel, I realized that if it were not for my luck to meet the master, I am afraid that I would have been calculated by the Tathagata now, first being under the Five Elements Mountain for 500 years, and then I will be a monk in Lingshan. This account, you say. , Should we make a good calculation?"

The body of Monkey King was unfolded and turned into a giant monkey. The image of Lei Gong's face with grinning teeth looked very scary.

"You have a contradiction with Tathagata, why are you looking for me, am I not him?" Mr. Mo waved his hand, looking a little impatient.

"Hey, how can it have nothing to do with you... You are a new born Tathagata. You are only born after the death of the Tathagata. Whether you admit it or not, there is a great causal connection between you and him. I have to continue for him!"

"It's so...it's really troublesome!" Mr. Mo rubbed his forehead, seeming to be quite distressed, "Then Wukong, how do you want to understand this?"

"It's very simple. Have a fight with me!" Monkey King was very excited while waving his golden hoop.

"Don't fight!" Mr. Demon scratched his head and refused.

"Why, you are a dignified fifth-tier powerhouse, are you afraid that you will not succeed?"

"Fighting is so tired, it's meaningless to waste my sleep time!"

"Hmph! If you don't fight, my old grandson will fight, if you don't get up again, let you taste the great stick of my old grandson's shehui doctrine!"

Wukong is holding a golden hoop of Ruyi, and the body of the gods and devil exudes overwhelming coercion. The wind and thunder are bursting above the sky, and there are roars from time to time.

"Oh, if you want to hit, then hit it, I'll sleep first!" Mr. Mo nodded, and turned over and leaned on the magic cloud, his **** was slightly cocked, as if telling Wukong to hit here!

"I'm going! You would rather be beaten than fight with me?" The old demon was so cooperative even when he was beaten, Wukong was a little embarrassed to start with a big stick.

"Anyway, you can't beat me to death. As long as you don't die and the sky falls, it's not as important as my sleep!"

Your sister!

Wukong has completely lost his temper. When encountering this kind of hob meat, he really has no way to start. He is a monk, a direct disciple of the Vast Sky Emperor of Penglai. This kind of beating of acquaintances for no reason, he still I'm so sorry to start!

"I said the old demon, the demon of others, all kinds of burns, killings, looting, all kinds of angry people, how come to you, so don't ask for progress!"

Wukong put away the body of the devil, sat on the clouds, and began to teach him. He felt that the three views of this old demon were not correct. As a demon, but he had no cultivation at all. After eating and sleeping all day long, what is the difference between that and Ba Jie?

"Those you are talking about are all demons, demons, and small characters who are not influx. The real demons are like me. Do whatever you want, but do whatever you want!" Mr. Demon replied in his sleep.

"What you said seems to have some truth!" Wukong scratched his head, he couldn't understand it. The idea of ​​this demon seemed to be not much different from that of immortals!

"Then old demon, what is your original intention, do you want to become the ancestor of ten thousand demons, the king of all worlds?"

"No!"

"What's that?" Wukong scratched his head, a vague answer in his heart.

"go to bed!"

Sure enough! Wukong sighed, he was completely out of temper with this strange flower.

The big brother has no time to fight him. This old demon is a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and does not fight him at all; the world tree is the sacred tree of the heaven and earth in the master, and he does not dare to provoke it; although the little girl looks like a cultivation base It's not weak anymore, but that is Master and Master's beloved daughter, who has always been cute and cute, and he dare not provoke this little senior sister.

"Forget it, I'll go find Bajie, let him loosen his bones!" After a sigh, Wukong got up, ready to find Zhu Bajie for trouble.

At this moment, spatial fluctuations spread rapidly, and a spatial channel suddenly opened from the starry sky. Wukong looked up and his master, holding a six or seven-year-old boy, walked in with a smile on his face.

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