Journey to the West: Beat up Bodhi Patriarch at the beginning!

Sun Wukong spread his arms, while Sha Wujing returned to the appearance of Sun Wukong, covered in golden light, which is the embodiment of meritorious golden body refining!

The two figures coincided, and a smile appeared on Sun Wukong’s face: “This heyday is really comfortable!” ”

Zhen Yuanzi did not have the slightest hesitation, turned around and rushed outside, because he was worried that he would not be able to beat him.

Also the eighth layer of Eight Nine Xuangong, he really can’t beat Sun Wukong.

It’s just that under his wave, the bag in his sleeve is not opened!

Sun Wukong grinned: “I forgot to tell you, I will also have it in my sleeve, this place has been refined by me!” ”

Zhen Yuanzi still had to speak, but Sun Wukong had already rushed forward and smashed a stick towards Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi danced with dust in his hand.

At this moment, the power of the dust in his hand soared, blocking the stick of Sun Wukong.

The entire Qiankun bag shook, and the power of two quasi-saint powerhouses against one blow was visible.

Monkey King took a step back.

Zhen Yuanzi did not hesitate in the slightest, and waved the dust again and smashed down.

However, with ten moves of kung fu, Sun Wukong was defeated step by step, and there was no gap in strength, because Sun Wukong’s power was obtained from Zhen Yuanzi.

But Zhen Yuanzi’s strength is cultivated, and Sun Wukong’s strength has just been obtained, and there is no time to adapt!

Zhen Yuanzi laughed: “My eight-nine Xuangong breakthrough to the eighth layer, there are already dozens of Yuan Guilds, you were born only a few hundred years, you actually want to kill me?!”

“But you are a demon like you, you should also be killed, if I don’t kill you, I can’t sleep well!”

Zhen Yuanzi waved the dust again, and the dust smashed on the golden hoop rod, but Sun Wukong did not feel the power coming from the golden hoop rod, and his first reaction was that there was danger.

Sure enough, in the next instant, the dust struck softly on Sun Wukong’s chest.

Sun Wukong suddenly felt that the power in his body was crushed, and the merit golden body that was integrated into his own was smashed out!

Zhen Yuanzi stepped forward again: “If you absorb merit and condense the golden body yourself, it will be difficult for me to kill you, but you actually refined the merit golden body into an external incarnation, and this external incarnation is mine!” ”

“But after living for hundreds of years, there are so many good things!”

After Zhen Yuanzi finished speaking, another flick of dust fell.

Sun Wukong looked at the dust and sighed: “I still overestimate myself!” ”

Zhen Yuanzi suddenly had a bad premonition, but in the next moment, he felt a feeling of extreme danger.

The breath on Sun Wukong’s body is climbing step by step, Da Luo Golden Immortal, Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal, Mixed Yuan Da Luo Golden Immortal!

Saint Realm!

Zhen Yuanzi showed a look of trepidation on his face: “Saint, you are the saint who killed in Lingshan!” ”

“Pretty smart!” Sun Wukong raised his hand and shook it in the air.

“I thought that this Qiankun bag of yours could limit the rules, but I didn’t expect it to work, but it just raised the threshold for understanding the rules, but it is invalid for saints!” Sun Wukong looked at Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi’s face turned pale.

Just now he suppressed Sun Wukong, and now, Sun Wukong can easily kill him!

Because Sun Wukong is a saint, the seventh saint in heaven and earth!

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop rod and smashed it lightly.

Zhen Yuanzi vomited blood and flew out, even if he cultivated to the eighth layer of Eight Nine Xuangong, he was not a saint, that is, weak!

Zhen Yuanzi’s eyes were extremely terrified, watching Sun Wukong strolling over, plopping down on the ground: “I am willing to surrender, you become a saint, you will establish your own power, I am willing to lead for you!” ”

“I don’t believe you!” Sun Wukong said lightly.

Zhen Yuanzi closed his eyes, and a golden light appeared in his eyebrows, which was essence blood!

“I am willing to hand over the control of the divine soul, this is my essence blood, and the foundation of the Great Dao, I can give it to you!” Zhen Motoko said.

“Since you are in the Westward Journey, you must be interested in the Westward Journey, kill me, the avenue will be shattered, everyone will know, will also know your strength, your identity can no longer be hidden!”

Sun Wukong raised his hand and held the essence blood: “What you said makes sense!” ”

Zhen Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief, knelt on the ground, and opened his divine soul: “You can leave a mark in my divine soul, as long as you have one thought, you can kill me!” ”

Sun Wukong raised his hand and left a mark on Zhen Yuanzi’s divine soul.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Sun Wukong flatteringly: “From now on, you will be my master!” ”

Sun Wukong looked at Zhen Yuanzi and said slowly: “But I don’t want a slave like you, a person like you will not be willing to be subordinate!” ”

As he spoke, Sun Wukong urged the imprint.

The divine soul that was imprinted by Sun Wukong shattered and died.

Looking at Zhen Yuanzi again, Zhen Yuanzi was unharmed, but his face changed!

He naturally won’t hand over the control of the divine soul, so it was someone else’s divine soul that just left a mark on Sun Wukong!

But I didn’t expect Sun Wukong to be so ruthless, and he made up his mind to cut the grass and remove the roots!

Sun Wukong also did not expect that at the time of life and death, this town Yuanzi dared to play carefully!

It actually made him leave a mark on the divine soul that did not belong to him.

If he is afraid of trouble and chooses to leave Zhen Yuanzi for his life, then Zhen Yuanzi going out may expose his identity.

Fortunately, he is more ruthless!

“Pry Zhen Yuanzi and get the silver filament dust!”

The peak Lingbao of the day after tomorrow is also the attack Lingbao of Zhen Yuanzi!

Zhen Yuanzi’s face changed drastically, looked down at his empty hands, and then looked at Sun Wukong: “How did you do it!” ”

Sun Wukong didn’t speak, his saint’s body only had a blaze of incense kung fu, and he didn’t have time to spend time on Zhen Yuanzi!

Suddenly flicked his hand, and the dust in his hand turned into thousands of silver strands and stabbed towards Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi did not resist, turned around and slammed into the void with a punch.

Beat the saint, he can’t beat it, then all he can do is break the bag in this sleeve, and after breaking the bag in his sleeve, ask for help.

It’s just that his fist is wrapped in silver wire, and he can’t exert power at all.

Zhen Yuanzi took the knife in his other hand, cut off the silver thread, and punched out again.

Sun Wukong raised his hand and clenched it, and the power of Zhen Yuanzi’s punch was limited to a very small space.

There is no way to bombard the bag in the sleeve.

Zhen Yuanzi panicked, he has lived too long, he and Sanqing are figures of the same era, how could he die here?

But in front of the saint, his strength could not be unfolded at all, and with all his strength restricted, Zhen Yuanzi had no place to run!

He originally wanted to use his sleeve to kill Sun Wukong, but he didn’t expect to create the best conditions for Sun Wukong to kill him.

“Provoked Zhen Yuanzi and obtained the magic power in his sleeve!”

Sun Wukong suddenly felt that his mastery of Qiankun in his sleeve had reached a deeper point.

Previously, he only got the magic power of Qiankun in his sleeve, but when it comes to who uses Qiankun in his sleeve best in this world, it is naturally Zhen Yuanzi.

Now this magical power has been obtained from Zhen Yuanzi, and its power has increased by a lot!

The dust swung out again, and this time Zhen Yuanzi was drawn.

But it only left a red mark on his body.

Zhen Yuanzi also felt it: “You can’t kill me quickly, and the introduction will also find that the time is too long, and you feel that something is wrong to come in and check, when the time comes, your secret will definitely be known by outsiders, it’s better to stop here!” ”

“I will keep your secret!”

Sun Wukong laughed: “Only dead people will keep secrets!” ”

Zhen Yuanzi took a deep breath: “Even if you are a saint, I am not your opponent, but you want to kill me, it’s not that simple!” ”

“Indeed.” Sun Wukong nodded, his current commonly used weapon is the golden hoop rod, and the golden hoop rod is the peak spirit treasure of the day after tomorrow.

The actual power and strength are comparable to Zhen Yuanzi’s body.

This is the horror of physical cultivation!

However, although he usually uses golden hoop rods, it does not mean that he only has golden hoop rods!

As he spoke, Sun Wukong drew a sword from his cuff!

In an instant, the entire sleeve was full of killing intent, and the monstrous killing intent was sharp, and the atmosphere of slaughter emerged.

Zhen Yuanzi’s eyes widened and he trembled: “Innate Lingbao, Immortal Sword!” How is it possible, how can you have a fairy sword! ”