Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

Sun Wukong is not what it used to be, and he doesn't plan to talk too much about it. It just happens that he is coming to the door. Why don't you use him as a sharpening stone to see how much you have grown after entering this prehistoric world!

After speaking, it flew to Sun Wukong's hand, and when he saw the new and completely different golden hoop, his eyes suddenly froze.

"This is……"

He noticed more than a dozen innate treasures with different auras on the golden hoop, and he secretly guessed, but felt that it was impossible for him to be true!

However, the truth was in front of him.

It is true that Sun Wukong integrated a lot of treasures into his golden hoops on Buzhou Mountain.

Jie Yin also reacted in an instant, and at the same time as his body suddenly retreated, he exhausted all the strength of his body and slapped Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong stood on the spot, pushed the thick filling away, and then met the palm with his flesh.

The end result is...

He stood there unharmed.

Jie Yin was even more horrified, but at this time, Sun Wukong had already rushed over, and while the golden hoop was waving, the sea area set off a huge wave.

The speed is so fast that even the saint cannot easily react.

The golden hoop smashed into Jie Yin's abdomen with great accuracy, and his body immediately turned into a streamer and flew out.

Sun Wukong stepped into the crack in space with one foot, and when he appeared again, he had already come to the top of Jie Yin's body, and smashed a stick again.

This stick made Jie Yin's body smashed directly into the sea water.

Only a small wave was stirred.

Immediately, the ground on the bottom of the sea trembled suddenly, the land began to split, and the sea water rolled as if it had been boiled.

Sun Wukong turned into a ray of light and plunged into the sea.

The thick figure flew high, and the chaos in front of her eyes, even if she was not careful, could easily be involved in it.

After all, this is a battle between saints, and very people can watch it.

Jiyue was immersed in the mud on the bottom of the sea. At this moment, his scalp suddenly felt a numbness, and he hurriedly stood up on the bottom of the sea.

However, at this moment, Sun Wukong reached his figure and swung away again.

His body sank into the ground again.

Sun Wukong has been strengthened in many ways, and now his combat power is no longer comparable to a saint.

Besides, he still has that amplification multiplier that has not been activated.

A saint in front of him at this time has become like a child who can only be passively beaten.

It's just that he also knows that no matter how strong he is now, even if he can wield the power of destroying the world, he will not be able to kill this saint.

But maybe he can carry him and go to the Zixiao Palace.

He couldn't kill the saint, but that didn't mean that the Great Dao couldn't be killed by cause and effect.

As long as the lead and the self in this time and space meet, the body will fall and disappear.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong grabbed his hand and took the lead into his hand.

At this time, Chou Fill looked at the past, and there were several rays of light flying towards here at a high speed from outside the sky.

The aura of those rays of light is not weak, obviously the purpose is this Penglai Immortal Island.

Chou Fill's expression became a little deserted, and he shouted: "Master, someone is here again!"

Sun Wukong took the lead like a dead dog, and his figure drilled out of the sea.

Those figures also arrived at this time, and fell on the expressions of several people.

They are the Taoist Erqing, and the quasi-daoist.

The three saints all saw the Zhunti in Sun Wukong's hand, and their expressions were stunned. One could guess that this monster must have been diligent during this period of time. Now that they are one-on-one with the saints, they can already achieve such a victory.

Chapter [-] Peace Talk

"I mentioned you guys just now, but I didn't expect you to come so soon. Several saints are really persevering. This spans thousands of years, and they can all come after me." Sun Wukong sarcastically laughed.

Daode Tianzun took a deep breath, he had noticed that the aura of Chaos Qinglian had become extremely weak, and it was probably secretly swallowed by Sun Wukong.

It is no wonder that he will have such an earth-shaking change. Before this master's preaching was completed, the prehistoric world was equivalent to a new continent, and various places and magic weapons had not been developed.

This Sun Wukong came through, with the memories of later generations, but he knew very clearly what he should do.

"I didn't expect that I would be a step too late, Sun Wukong, why don't you put down the receptionist first, and let's have a good chat. Since you were born, it seems that we are destined to be enemies, but we have never really talked openly and honestly. Yes." Daode Tianzun said to Sun Wukong.

The latter raised the receptionist, looked at him who was vomiting blood, and then said: "I don't seem to have much to talk about with you, now that I have reached this stage, could it be that you really think I am stupid, so stupid. Can I turn the fight with you into jade and silk? Save it, I just want to fight today, otherwise, I will take the lead to the Zixiao Palace and let him forcibly meet the past body!"

Hearing this, the expressions of several saints sank, and this is the fate that will be accepted.

When the Daoist Receiver heard this, he was even more angry with an unprecedented fear.

There was no such fear before because he knew that he would not die.

But now, it's going to die!

At this time, Daode Tianzun and others were also a little panicked. They knew that the current Sun Wukong would not leave them half a point, but no matter how much they regretted not killing Sun Wukong before, it was useless.