Nima still didn't dodge.

Yang Ling's cheeks twitched a few steps to step out of the enchantment, and at the same time, the power of the divine soul was also released, and suddenly the thunder was like a shark that smelled blood, and a large pop fell on Yang Ling's head.

Yang Ling's body shook, he felt that he was electrocuted by the socket, his hair stood up one by one, and at the same time, a thunderbolt fell in the sea of gods, to Yang Ling's surprise, countless rule chains in the churning thunder light appeared out of thin air and began to absorb the thunder, and a special layer of brilliance slowly condensed on these rule chains, moisturizing like water, releasing a very ancient and mysterious aura.

"Puff~" The bones all over his body were cracked into a giant ape like Ru porcelain and smashed in front of Yang Ling, looking at Yang Ling, who was bathed in thunder, he knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

Yang Ling thought for a moment, and with a flick of his fingers, a rune flew out and turned into a black vortex floating above the giant ape's head, and the remaining thunderbolts were also absorbed by the vortex and transferred into Yang Ling's divine sea.

Without the impact of the thunderstorm, the skeleton crack on the giant ape's body began to heal rapidly, a layer of periosteum began to grow, and then the meridian flesh and blood began to accumulate on the skeleton, and at the same time, a thick breath slowly emanated, after the catastrophe, the giant ape finally began to advance, and Yang Ling and other giant apes completely recovered after the body dispersed the regular vortex, the thunder fell on the giant ape again, and a large number of thunder robbery was absorbed by the body of the giant ape for refining.

Seven or eight days passed.

The mountain was calm again, but no birds or beasts could be heard except for the wind.

Under a collapsed mountain peak, Yang Ling looked at the earthy yellow giant ape kneeling in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitched, and then sighed and said, "You can follow me, but can you make yourself smaller!"

Yang Ling gestured with gestures as he spoke, but he didn't expect the giant ape to nod, and the hair on his body flowed with a halo, and instantly became about the same height as Yang Ling.

Yang Ling looked at this hairy monkey even more entangled, people are not like people and ghosts, and there is a big lump of swaying under his crotch, which is really unsightly, so he took out a set of robes from the ring and threw it over for a comparison, and the hairy monkey actually understood it again in seconds, and he put it on his body after dividing five by two.

That's pretty much it, Yang Ling looked up and down and said, "You will be called Sun Wukong in the future, and you are not allowed to cause trouble with me!"

This hairy-faced monkey immediately roared excitedly.

Yang Ling stood up depressedly, waved his hand, and used the power of his soul to roll up the caravan lying all over the ground, even the people and horses, and then jumped and stepped on the gravel all over the mountain, like a dark cloud quickly disappeared in the vast mountains.

On a flat river beach, a group of people from the caravan woke up quietly, but found that the surroundings were calm, except for a few camel beasts that fell into the mountain stream, all the people and horses were still there, but Yang Ling was gone, and a group of people inexplicably searched nearby for a long time and did not find it, so they had to continue to set off on their way, and when they found the path according to the map, they found that they were only less than a hundred miles away from Yunfeng City.

At this time, Yang Ling had already entered Yunfeng City with this monkey named Sun Wukong.

Yunfeng City is much larger than Yang Ling imagined, covering a circle of dozens of square kilometers and a population of two million.

Yang Ling walked in front with a big knife on his back, Sun Wukong wore a robe and a hat, and followed him with a burden on his shoulders, jumping and jumping was obviously excited, passing along the street, his furry claws kept scratching around the stalls on the side of the road, and the human world was obviously full of temptation for him.

Yang Ling looked at both sides while walking, and finally saw a relatively large shop, so he walked in and walked straight to the counter.

"What do the two guest officers want to buy?" a bewitching young woman in her thirties walked over with her waist twisted her hips.

"I want to sell something!" Yang Ling touched his waist, took out a small fishskin bag, opened it and handed it to the young woman.

"Haidong Pearl!" the young woman was quite surprised, and poured the beads in her pocket into the palm of her hand, a round aqua blue pearl the size of a thumb emitted a halo like the sea, which looked extremely dreamy.

"Yes, how much do you think it can be sold for?" Yang Ling nodded.

"Three thousand wen!" said the young woman with a smile as she put the pearl back into her pocket.

"What is worth 3,000 Wen?" A young man in a brocade dress in the store walked out with a folding fan in his hand, picked up the fish skin pocket and looked at it, and quickly put it into his pocket with his eyes shining and said, "It's just an ordinary Dongzhu, give him 500 Wen." The young man put away his folding fan and walked out the door.

"Three thousand texts, bring it!" Yang Ling stretched out his hand in front of the young woman, but the young woman turned around and walked away with a somewhat ugly face, as if she hadn't heard it.

Damn! This is a black shop! A few black lines appeared on Yang Ling's forehead.

"Bang~"

At the moment when the young man stepped out of the door, a gray shadow hit the young man's back, and the young man exploded into a blood mist before he even had time to make a sound, and his arms, thighs, stumps, and flesh crackled and fell to the ground, and a head fell on the street and rolled out.

"Ah~~~" The young woman let out a frightened scream and hid inside the counter.

And the street was also jumping in an instant, and the bustling crowd dispersed in a panic, and a clearing appeared in an instant.

Yang Ling: ......

"What's the matter?" A few five big and three thick guys rushed out of the store, and when they saw the scene at the door, they couldn't help but turn pale, and they looked at Sun Wukong standing at the door with a hat and constantly retreating.

"What kind of body is the noisy shouting?" came out of it, a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume and a dignified appearance.

"High ...... High shopkeeper, three ...... The Third Young Master is dead!" one guy stammered.

"What?" the middle-aged man rushed to the door in a few steps, saw the stumps and flesh splashed on the ground and the head that fell on the street, his face turned pale in an instant, and then turned around and yelled, "Kill him!"

"If you don't want to die, don't move!" With a faint voice, Yang Ling slowly walked to the gate, looking at the flesh and blood on the steps, he couldn't help but twitch a few times and took a small fishskin bag from Sun Wukong's hand, and then couldn't help but sigh, "Shopkeeper Gao, has your third young master been dead for a long time?"

"You ......" the shopkeeper Gao trembled and pointed at Yang Ling, "Don't you want to escape, kill my third young master of the Yun family, you can't escape death when you go to heaven and earth." ”

"Hmm!" Yang Ling nodded, grabbed a chair and sat down at the door and said, "We don't want to leave, you go find someone, I'll wait for you for an hour!"