Another month passed, and Xu Xuanzhi discovered that during this period, the flow of time in the world of Journey to the West was the fastest. The time flow rate in other worlds is not even one-fifth of the flow rate in the Westward Journey world.

In all the heavens and worlds, even the flow rate of time in different time periods in different worlds is different.

It's really sad.

In this month, Xu Xuanzhi has expanded his magic group to the size of a basketball. This is the result of turning all the gold coins in the mall into books of intelligence.

Otherwise, with his qualifications, if he wanted to have so much magic power, he would have to practice hard on the Immortal Platform for several years.

One morning, Xu Xuanzhi had just picked a large, juicy peach and was about to stuff it into his mouth when he suddenly heard the sound of birds and animals fleeing in the distance.

Beside the dense forest beside the lake, a humanoid monster with a body of one foot and five feet tall, which is nearly five meters, appeared here.

As soon as the other party saw the Climbing Platform in the middle of the lake, greed was revealed in his vertical pupils.

"My great king is lacking a precious land as a cave. This island should belong to me." The monster thought in his mind and slammed the huge mace in his hand on the ground.

In an instant, the area over a hundred feet in radius trembled and shook, and the ground beneath the monster's feet exploded like a spider web.

At this moment, a strong and smelly evil spirit filled the air, making Xu Xuazhi frown at the center of the lake.

"That rogue cultivator on the island! I'm here, why don't you come out quickly to greet me!"

There was another sharp shout, and the sound wave was so strong that it could be heard by Baodi Island fifty miles away.

"It seems that they are looking for me by name." Xu Xuanzhi sighed slightly. He knew that the God-given monument and various visions would definitely cause trouble, but he did not expect that the trouble would come so quickly.

"If you don't come out, I will smash you and the island together!" The monster had already arrived at the lake. Seeing that there was no movement in the middle of the lake, he was muttering whether he should enter the water and fight with him.

In the world of Journey to the West, every body of water is led by a dragon king. Even if it is a well, there might be a Well Dragon King in it.

This monster knew that it was fine that he was passing by, but if he got into a fight with the owner of the treasure in the center of the lake and disturbed the purity of the other party, it would be a troublesome thing in the future.

So, he screamed like crazy here, trying to force the owner of the island in the middle of the lake to come out so that he could drive him away and occupy the treasure land.

After all, he had been craving for the strange scenery a few days ago, and there were some monsters running towards him along the way. All the little demons without eyes were driven away by him with a stick, or were knocked down and eaten.

Xu Xuanzhi stepped on the lake, ripples appeared, and large mist gathered, as if forming a long bridge for him to step on the water.

Xu Xuanzhi walked to the lakeside and saw the monster that looked like a wild boar with sharp teeth and bristles standing up like spikes. As soon as he saw Xu Xuanzhi, his eyes as big as an ordinary person's head opened wide and stared at Xu Xuanzhi.

"The body of Xuanqing? The foundation of immortality?"

As soon as these words came out, they were clearly referring to the changes in Xu Xuanqing's body after spitting out his own turbidity.

Thousands of monsters and monks in the world are all filled with turbid matter, whether they are high court disciples or famous monster kings.

Only those with a big background, a big backstage, or those who have true cultivation can drain all the turbid matter from the internal organs, blood and body. Otherwise, even a demon king like him would focus on turbidity.

"Taoist Wu! This treasure land is not yours! Give up your position quickly, otherwise I will not hold back this thousand-pound mace!"

"King?"

Xu Xuanzhi stared at the wild boar monster in front of him, a little speechless.

This Journey to the West monster is also extremely strange. The title of Demon King has no standard of strength at all, and the gap between the upper and lower levels is very large.

For example, the Seven Saints of the Monster Race and the Bull Demon King fought fiercely against Sun Wukong and a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals. The top demon of this class is the Demon King.

Use the divine wind of Samadhi to blow away the oil-stealing rats in the dim spiritual mountains of the three realms. The yellow wind monster is also the king of demons.

Furthermore, someone who leads three or five little demons, eats a few mouthfuls of human flesh, and occupies a mountaintop can also be called a demon king.

These three are as different as a drop of water from an ocean.

The wild boar monster in front of him is the third type of demon king.

I saw that this wild boar monster was extremely ugly, tall and hunched-backed. It had a mouth full of teeth like a cold saw, and two fangs that looked like spears. When it stamped its feet, fish and shrimp were frightened, and when it roared, birds and beasts flew away in droves.

"I am the King of Huangkou Mountain Pigs! Why don't you get out of here immediately after knowing my reputation? Otherwise, when your subordinates see the truth, be careful with your head!"

The Pig King roared, and the air seemed to be shaken with ripples. Fortunately, Xu Xuanzhi was protected by magical power, otherwise he would have been shaken to pieces by this roar.

"You don't know what to say about this wild boar. You occupy a small hill and call yourself the Demon King." Xu Xuanzhi smiled coldly. With a tap of his finger, the mana flowed instantly and turned into a spell, turning the five or six feet of land at the feet of King Hairy Pig into a quagmire, trapping him.

"I don't know how your cultivation is compared to the seven great saints of the demon clan, but you dare to make trouble here."

"Supernatural powers?!" Ignoring the verbal dispute with Xu Xuanzhi, the Pig King's feet were empty, his heart sank, half of his body was submerged in the mire, and he couldn't use his huge strength, so he had to use the mace in his hand to try to reach the strong ground.

Seeing the Pig King struggling continuously, but unable to use his strength, Xu Xuanzhi couldn't help but laugh.

This quagmire is formed by magic and is more difficult than ordinary quicksand quagmire. How could he break through the spell and break free with just brute force?

After a while, I saw that the big pig king was still struggling in vain, and half of its head was buried.

Xu Xuanzhi sneered and prepared to go home.

But the next moment, an angry roar swept over him along with surging demonic energy, causing him to frown and turn around.

Xu Xuanzhi turned around, and the demonic power of the big pig king gathered, and he slapped the mud with one palm, causing the mud to explode and fly away, splashing everywhere.

The swamp was broken, and the Pig King took the opportunity to escape from it and quickly came to the lakeside.

The Pig King stared at him with a pair of ferocious round eyes, stamped his feet, raised his mace and attacked him.

Boom!

In an instant, the ground beneath King Piggy shook continuously. The monster was like a speeding truck, attacking him desperately.

Seeing this situation, Xu Xuanzhi's expression also changed, and he used the maneuver method to dodge to other places.

Under his Xuanqing magic power, the mist on the lake gathered into clouds and dragged him a few feet away. Only then did he avoid taking the blow that seemed to shatter the house into pieces.

Xu Xuanzhi's magical power is vast, but it does not mean that he has an extremely powerful physical body now. No matter how much he looked down on the opponent's identity as the Pig Demon King, he still had to take his thousand years of cultivation into consideration.

"So courageous, so courageous! You are so shameless, you sneak attack without even claiming your name! Your entire school has lost all face to you!"

The Pig King didn't land a single blow, but swung it a few more times. Misleading words came out of his mouth from time to time, trying to distract Xu Xuanzhi.

The stick hit the air and landed heavily on the bottom of the lake, causing the mud and sand to surge and the fish and shrimp to churn. The water column several feet wide rushed up to a height of more than ten feet, and fell in the form of heavy rain.

This blow made Xu Xuanzhi extremely frightened. If this blow fell on him, he might be able to hit him with the resurrection armor.

Just when Xu Xuanzhi was about to use his magical power to counterattack, he saw a prompt from the chat group. While reading the prompts, he kept moving his hands, mobilizing the magic power in his body to connect seals. Immediately, King Mao Zhu did not hesitate at all and swung out his stick.

‘Zhutian Chat Group Detected – Protagonist Classification – Group 01’s strength has reached the level and is matching for the first trial.’

‘The weakest person has been detected, and the place to use is – Tang San – Douluo Continent (Zhutian Chat Group – Protagonist Classification – Group No. 01). ’

‘The mission is: to upgrade the level of a non-destiny main character with an innate soul power of less than 8 and a level below a soul master to a Contra. ’

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