Reborn Sun Wukong

Chapter 128 Fighting It
In a blink of an eye, Monkey King has already rushed out a hundred miles.

"Bastard, this aura should be that white-clothed human cultivator." Sun Wukong thought to himself, this person seems to be a loose fairy, and the weakest one is probably the second-rank loose fairy.

As long as one's Mahayana realm is stabilized, his strength is roughly equivalent to that of a first-rank Sanxian, and he is also capable of fighting against a second-rank Sanxian, but it is a pity that his strength has not stabilized yet.

"Wait for my old grandson's realm to stabilize, and see who of you dare to chase me." Monkey King shouted angrily.

I had no choice but to find a shelter and practice again. I can't go back to Huaguo Mountain now, otherwise it will inevitably bring disaster to Huaguo Mountain.

On the other side, as soon as Yang Zongying in white left, the figure of the Whale King appeared in the place where Monkey King had previously retreated.

"It's really hidden enough. Wait, who's the other spiritual energy here?" Whale King secretly thought, and sure enough, there are still people who are concerned about the treasure in Monkey King's hands, and they also came to track it down.

"Be quicker." Whale King secretly thought, this is the only way to do it now, otherwise after being preempted by others, the only one who wants to cry but has no tears is himself.

As he spoke, the Whale King flicked his footsteps and chased him out again.

Yang Zongying in white stepped out with a sword, and the sword light followed him like a shadow, pointing at each other with Monkey King's hair, and followed Monkey King closely.

After a lot of difficulty, Monkey King found another place, and then went to retreat to practice.

At this moment, I don't know what Sun Wukong is thinking. He didn't even set up the enchantment barrier, and hid directly in the forest.

In a moment, Yang Zongying in white appeared directly above the forest.

"It really is here, boy, why don't you run away." Yang Zongying sneered towards the forest.

But for a long time no words came out.

"Go ahead and run." Yang Zongying shouted coldly, and flew out directly, towards the hiding place of Monkey King in the mountain forest.

"Running again?" Yang Zongying glanced around, but didn't find the aura of Monkey King around, so she couldn't help thinking to herself: "How could it be possible to run so fast?"

Yang Zongying forced out the spiritual energy and instilled it directly into the golden hair, and the spiritual hair radiated a strange light, which proved that Monkey King had not left this place.

Suddenly there was a cold shout from the sky: "The white-clothed dog thief is so persistent in chasing you, my old grandson will definitely want you to shed a layer of skin."

With a whoosh sound, Sun Wukong held a stick in one hand, and the power of the demonic wilderness was instantly instilled into the diamond stick, and he slammed it with anger, and the hundred-foot-long stick technique of breaking wasteland was directly smashed down.

With a bang, Yang Zongying's eyebrows changed, and a strong shadow of a stick slammed down directly. Faced with this blow, Yang Zongying hurriedly raised his sword.

"Sword Swallows Mountains and Rivers." With a bang, a hundred-foot-long sword energy shot up directly into the sky, and with a sound of collision, it shook away the wasteland-breaking stick technique.

After the aura dissipated, Monkey King had already flown out on somersaulting clouds.

"I want to run." Yang Zongying shouted coldly, stepped on the sword, and chased after him directly.

With a whoosh, he followed closely.

"Hmph, where else do you want to go?" Yang Zongying shouted coldly behind Monkey King.

"White dog thief, who are you, why are you chasing your grandpa grandpa." Monkey King shouted coldly.

"The keel and the magical skills are not available to you, a little monster, so hand them over quickly." Yang Zongying shouted.

"Leave it to you, you bastard, don't even think about it." Sun Wukong shouted.

Yang Zongying sneered, took out a copper bell, raised the sky, and a golden bell fell directly from the top of Monkey King.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong hastily took out the Monster Mountain Seal, forced out the aura in it, and went directly to meet it.

With a bang, the monster mountain rose into the sky and shook towards the copper bell.

"There is still a magic weapon." Yang Zongying was slightly shocked, but then the spirit of immortality erupted in his body, and the sound of the copper bell became stronger, and then a huge golden bell directly covered the rising monster mountain together.

"View treasure."

The golden bell was about tens of meters high, and the Yaoshan Mountain was instantly shattered by it, sealing Monkey King within it.

"I still want to run." Yang Zongying shouted coldly, floating directly in front of the golden bell, and shouted coldly with a sword in one hand.

Sun Wukong looked at the golden bell, his heart was extremely angry, and the half-immortal spirit in his body was very strong.

"Admiralty is still trying to trap me." Sun Wukong yelled angrily, and the spiritual energy in his body burst out, pointing out.

Piercing the sky finger, piercing the sky with one finger, the spiritual light flourished, and directly smashed the golden bell.

Monkey King flew out directly.

However, he couldn't escape Yang Zongying's pursuit. In an instant, Yang Zongying's figure appeared in front of Monkey King.

Holding a sword in one hand and hunting in white clothes, he looked at Sun Wukong with a contemptuous smile and said, "Does the dead monkey still want to run? Hand over the keel, hand over the magical arts you have learned, today, I can spare you from dying."

"If you want to seize the Immortal Art, do it according to your strength." Sun Wukong shouted, and rushed up directly with his stick.

"Hmph, you can't control yourself." Yang Zongying shouted angrily, holding a sword in one hand, and fighting with Monkey King.

Sure enough, Yang Zongying's strength is really that of the second-rank Sanxian, and it is difficult for Monkey King to deal with it.

With a bang, Monkey King flew backwards under the powerful sword energy.

With a sound of bumping, Yang Zongying stepped forward to meet him.

With one palm, he condensed his energy and covered Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong stood up, channeled the Qi of Demon Desolation in his body, and raised his backhand, shaking the sky with his palm, the palm print of the Great Desolation, shattered the palm energy of Yang Zongying, and directly hit Yang Zongying.

"Sword swallowing mountains and rivers." Yang Zongying shouted angrily, and with a backhand sword, he directly shook the palm print of Dahuang, and the sword energy slashed at Sun Wukong's body, and his figure was directly repelled by the powerful sword swallowing mountains and rivers.

"So strong." Sun Wukong secretly said, but he disagreed very much in his heart. It's a pity that his strength is too weak now, otherwise he must hang this person.

Touch, Yang Zongying slashed down with a sword, the shadows of the sword were clustered, and there was a bang, Monkey King raised the stick to block, his figure was instantly knocked down to the ground, and he retreated tens of meters before he stabilized.

As soon as he stopped his figure, Monkey King spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This was the first time he had received this kind of humiliation since he was studying art in Fangcunshan.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Zongying fell straight down, stepped on Sun Wukong's body, looked at Sun Wukong with contempt in his eyes, and said, "Hand over the code and dragon bones, and I will spare you."

"Bah." Sun Wukong spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Walking around me and not dying, bullying your grandpa and me, just after passing through the calamity, there is not much spiritual energy left in the body, so I just took the opportunity to make a move, and said so grandly."

"That's good, but what can you do? You can survive the nine-fold Thunder Dragon Tribulation. You have extraordinary talent. Maybe after a few years, this deity will not be able to stop you. This is an opportunity. No one will care about winning and losing. What are the means?" Yang Zongying shouted.

"Haha, haha, it's a good sentence to win the king and lose the bandit, a good sentence to win the king and lose the bandit, okay, dog thief in white, you remember this sentence, in the future, my old grandson will definitely ask you to live or die." Sun Wukong shouted .

Before Sun Wukong finished speaking, Yang Zongying raised his foot and shook Sun Wukong tens of meters away, then strode forward to bully him, pointed his sword at a distance, looked at Sun Wukong and said disdainfully: "Boy, how fast are you talking?" It is also a blessing to witness the fall of a peerless genius today."

"Falling? Me?" Sun Wukong sneered, the aura in his body erupted directly, and he took out the real dragon spine in the storage bag with one hand, and the power of the real dragon was released instantly. out.

With a bang, the stick shadow was like a dragon, shaking Yang Zongying in white away.

Yang Zongying swept out with a backhand sword: "Swords open mountains and rivers."

A sword swept across, as if cutting through the mountains and rivers, and struck towards the dragon shadow.

"See how you can stop it." Yang Zongying yelled angrily, thinking that all of this was under his control, even if Sun Wukong took out the keel now, it would only be in vain, as there was not much aura left in Sun Wukong's body.

A sword shook the dragon shadow away, and then Yang Zongying strode forward, stretched out his hand and directly poked towards the keel stick.

With a sound of touch, mixed with the spirit of loose immortals, he directly stretched out his hand to hold the real dragon's spine, followed by a loud noise, the dragon's majesty moved the sky, and the dragon raised its head to the sky.

Fly Yang Zongying directly, the real dragon also has its own dignity, and naturally other ordinary people are not allowed to touch the keel.

At this moment, there is not much aura left in Monkey King's body, and it is difficult to support his escape, so Yang Zongying is not afraid that Monkey King will run away.

On the contrary, Sun Wukong leaned on the keel in one hand and held the diamond stick in the other. There was not much spiritual energy left in his body, and it was very difficult to run now.

He could only take out two celestial grasses first, and secretly absorb the spiritual energy.

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