The Monkey King

   He finally understood what Nezha just said. If you let the monkey understand one by one and master the key to dealing with it, then it will definitely be unflattering to Nezha, who has lost his cultivation, but if all of them are revealed in one breath...

  Thinking of the fire-pointed spear, the Qiankun circle, and the Huntian scorpion monkey just now had lingering fears.

   This is not kind. It is obviously a duel between the Taoists, and there are more magic weapons revealed than the Taoists. Is this for showing off?

   looked down at the tinkering cloud stick in his hand, and the monkey suddenly felt that he had never been shabby before.

   "How? Fight, or admit defeat?" Nezha slowly raised his head and pointed the fire-pointed gun at the monkey.

   That gaze was slightly mocking, and the surrounding flames raged along with the whistling of the hurricane.

The    billowing heat hit his face, the monkey looked Nezha up and down, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked, "Is there any more on you?"

   Nezha raised his eyebrows and smiled contemptuously: "To deal with you, that's enough."

   "Looks like it's gone, very good."

   took a deep breath, the monkey held the Xingyun stick flat, exercised his spiritual power, clenched his teeth, and let out a low roar.

   All the muscles in his body suddenly squirmed, and the lightning that danced on the fluff became more and more intense.

   A lightning bolt was hooked down from the clouds, and the roar illuminated his hideous face, roaring like a beast.

   Everyone stared at him with wide eyes.

   Under the eyes of many, his hands and face trembled frantically, and the next moment, his body rolled, as fast as a whirlwind.

   The lightning between the clouds was pulled and fell on him, forming a huge electric ball. Through the dazzling light, you can see the head raised high and the arms slowly stretched out.

  The lightning dissipated. The same three heads and six arms!

  The clouds above his head have been pulled into a vortex by the surging spiritual power.

   "This is the peak of the Golden Immortal of the Walker Dao Taiyi in full state?" Nezha opened his eyes slightly.

   is really not to be underestimated.

   Yang Jian did not participate in the battle of Guanjiangkou. He has never seen Xing Zhe Dao, who has reached the peak state of Taiyi Jinxian, exert all his strength. Feeling this spiritual power now, I can't help being a little stunned.

  It is different from the combat power that he has accumulated by relying on magic weapons. This is pure power.

   On the ground, both the monsters and Yang Chan were stunned, unable to speak.

   Over the past few years, the strength of the monkey has been continuously improved. Everyone knows that in the future, no matter how strong the monster appears, he can easily solve it. So much so that everyone only knew that he was very strong, but they didn't know how strong he was.

   Even if they fought with Yang Jian that day, neither of them did their best. Not to mention Yang Jian, whose cultivation base is higher than that of monkeys, two beings like monkeys started fighting in the dungeon without any scruples, and only one of them could collapse the entire dungeon without noticing.

   "How's it going? You're not the only one who has a good finale." The monkey looked at Nezha and laughed sarcastically.

   After a brief stupor, Nezha's face quickly showed a trace of contempt: "There is no treasure, no weapons, what's the use of bare three heads and six arms?"

   I saw the monkey grinning.

   The next moment, right in front of his eyes. I saw the monkey's four hanging hands slowly open, and two long sticks emitting fluorescent light fell into his hands.

  Three heads and six arms. One real, two virtual, three sub-branch cloud sticks!

   Six eyes glared at Nezha.

   The monsters on the ground cheered.

  Nezha narrowed his eyes slightly, opened his mouth, and after a while, Fang Miaomiao asked in a tone of voice, "Spiritual power imitating weapons? Are you the Dao of Enlightenment?"

   panted deeply, and the monkey grinned grimly: "It's natural to imitate things with the spiritual power of the Walker Dao, but you're not Yang Jian, it's enough to deal with you!"

   At this moment, the muscles on his body have swelled twice as much as usual, and the fluff on it stands up, and the blue veins entwined like plant roots are faintly visible.

   The next pulsation stimulated the nerves of everyone.

   After a long time, Nezha burst out laughing: "It's arrogant. Do you think that fighting only depends on cultivation? Whether it's enough or not, you have to fight to know!"

   After saying that, the flames on his body became more and more fierce. He slowly assumed an offensive stance, gritted his teeth, and waited for a hard blow.

   "You two, stop me!" Yang Chan, who was standing on the ground, shouted fiercely, "Do you want to burn Huaguo Mountain?"

   The voice turned into a violent cough at the end, which was almost breathless and shaky.

   Yi Su hurriedly supported him.

   That's true, Ne Zha's destructive power is really great. Just for a while, the top of the entire Huaguo Mountain was burnt to black, and even the hut where Yang Chan lived was squeaking sparks.

   As for a bunch of monsters, if it wasn't for the people who were called over, at least they all had cultivation bases in the Spirit Refinement Realm, so maybe they would have gotten a murder case.

   Feeling Yang Chan's anger, the two talents in the air had to hold back their momentum, and while looking at each other coldly, they turned their spells down to Yang Chan's side.

   "Sister Chan, are you okay?"

   Seeing Yang Chan coughing uncomfortably, Nezha reached out to tug at her sleeve, but was thrown away.

   "I asked you to cause trouble for me." Yang Chan finally regained her breath, frowned and reached out and tapped Nezha's forehead lightly.

  Nezha pouted, covered his forehead and complained, "He abused Guangmu, I can't just leave without doing anything?"

   "What are you afraid of abuse? It's alright if you don't lose your soul." The monkey interjected leisurely: "Aren't you dead, only a wisp of soul left to be resurrected as a lotus root person?"

   "Do you still want to fight?" Nezha stretched out a bunch of hands and pointed the tip of his flaming spear at the monkey.

   "I'm afraid you won't succeed?" The monkey immediately put on a fighting stance and glared at him.

  The corners of Yang Chan's eyes twitched violently, and she reached out and grabbed the collars of the two of them and shouted, "You two are not finished!"

   There was a lot of commotion for a long time. Under the strong request of Yang Chan and the nervous guard of a bunch of monsters outside the house, the two sides ended the fight and began to negotiate.

  Nezha's attitude is very clear. He is an old friend to help Yang Chan. It is unreasonable to help Huaguoshan to help monkeys.

   But since there is one Yang Chan among the hundred peaches, he can open one eye and close the other and let it pass smoothly. But there is one condition. Just don't abuse Guangmu any more. Otherwise, Li Jing is not in the army now. He is the largest in the entire Nantianmen Expeditionary Force. Immediately you can go back and bring Qi people and horses to kill.

  Monkey's attitude is also very clear, he wants Pantao, and Nantianmen wants to accompany him... As for Guangmu, he only guarantees that Pantao will have three souls and seven souls.

  Under the suppression of Yang Chan, the two men threatened each other in a roundabout way, but the result only proved that each other was soft and not hard.

   This agreement, naturally, cannot be reached.

   In the blink of an eye, the sky was already grey and bright.

   Before leaving, Nezha quietly asked the monkey to go to the sea at midnight the next night for a duel. As a result, Yang Chan accidentally overheard it, and after being slapped **** the head, she walked away in despair.

   Looking at the group of flames flying towards the northeast, the monkey asked suspiciously: "How do I feel that he is normal when he sees me, and becomes a child when he sees you?"

"Maybe it's a habit." Yang Chan sighed leisurely: "At the beginning, he broke with Li Jing because of the third prince of the East China Sea. He cut his flesh to return his mother and his bones to his father, but the master Taiyi resurrected him as a lotus root man and gave it back to him. So many magic weapons. During the Battle of Conferred Gods, he was powerful in force, but he was still young and ignorant, and his temper was violent. He was out of tune with other generals. In the end, he got close to our two brothers and sisters who were also excluded."

Thinking of the past, Yang Chan smiled slightly: "I still remember when he was always following me. He said that when he grew up, he wanted to marry a wife like me, but later found out that he was a lotus root person and couldn't get married, and cried so hard. Whisperingly…”

After being silent for a long time, Yang Chan sighed lightly: "Actually, that's fine. In the future, he will no longer provide information on the Heavenly Army, so I don't have to feel guilty. In the end, he is always a Heavenly Court general, and our business should not be Bring him in. Also, on the Guangmu side, you should be more restrained. After all, we still owe Nezha."

   turned around and saw that the monkey was looking down at his cloud stick in a daze.

"What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking, if I just had a wishful gold hoop, he wouldn't feel so good." Said, the monkey sat in a swinging position: "With twice the strength, his flaming point gun should be a pick-up. Just don't stop."

   "Ruyi Gold Hoop?"

   "It's Dinghaishenzhen." Monkey shrugged, turned his head and sat on the stool, reaching out and pouring himself a cup of tea.

   "Did you like that?" Yang Chan stepped back to the couch with Yisu's support, took off her shoes and sat on the bed: "I remember that thing as heavy."

   "Well, it's really heavy." The monkey drank a cup of tea: "It's just right to use it as a weapon, especially for people who use sticks."

"How to say?"

   "The stick method is divided into 'the door of life' and the door of death. The ability to change the length and size at will means that there is no 'door of life', only the door of 'death'. It is impossible to prevent."

   "Huh?" Yang Chan couldn't help but widen her eyes.

   This point, the monkey also understood after seeing the stick technique given by Subhuti.

   In this world, there are countless good weapons. In terms of weight, the golden hoop is not as good as the 25,200 jin three-pointed two-edged sword. In terms of killing, a golden hoop is not as good as a fire-pointed gun that burns through the flames.

   But when it comes to singles, combined with superb stick skills, the golden hoop stick is definitely first-class. This is also one of the reasons why the monkey is still staring at the golden hoop stick after going around.

   "Then, are you going to ask the Dragon King of the East China Sea for a needle of the Sea God?"

The monkey took a deep breath, looked up, and saw the burned hole. After thinking for a long time, he said leisurely: "I was thinking about how to come here reasonably. It would be better if I could grab it, straight to the point. It's a pity, my flower and fruit. The mountain is so poor that even if the old dragon king is willing to sell it, I can't afford it."

  Yang Chan covered her mouth and smiled: "This is the first time I see you worrying about money."

The monkey's brows creased into eight characters: "Isn't it true. The golden essence of Heavenly Court really doesn't want to admit it, why should I acknowledge the broken things issued by Heavenly Court? But every time I need something to change, I really don't have anything I can do. ."

   Yisu whispered quietly: "Actually, we have golden essence."

   "Is there a golden essence? Where did we get the golden essence?"

   "Last time, I heard from my master that I got some back from the battle with King Guangmu. Probably... there are tens of thousands, and they are all piled up in the warehouse now."

   "Tens of thousands!" The monkey's eyes lit up.

Yang Chan burst into laughter: "You think too much. A weapon of that caliber can't be taken down by millions of gold spirits. Even if the old dragon king doesn't take Dinghai Shenzhen seriously, he won't be able to take tens of thousands of gold spirits. I'll let you take it away. The Dragon Palace in the East China Sea is the most prosperous in the world, and he doesn't lack that much."

Immediately, the monkey wilted like a deflated temper. After thinking for a long time, he muttered to himself: "I can't wait, anyway, the East China Sea Dragon Palace must go, and I will act according to the opportunity. It really can't be done... How about I make an IOU first? Hey, do you think the old Dragon King will accept the IOU? I'm on credit, shouldn't he mind?"

   The two people present immediately scorned him. (To be continued..)

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   I feel like I'm going to take my breath away.