"Damn, wait for Lao Tzu to regain his strength, this hatred ...... Gotta report it back!!"

Such a thought flashed through Wu Kong's mind, and as soon as his eyes went dark, he didn't know anything, and his consciousness did not return to the small world of the inner universe.

His body was crushed to the ground by a huge palm print.

The palm print slowly rose, leaving a huge deep pit of palm prints, in which a large amount of earth and stone powder was buried in Wu Kong.

Not far away, two wisps of divine souls rose into the sky, but the two powerhouses in the late stage of the Yun Realm had not yet died.

At this time, the huge palm print in the sky slapped down again, and with two bangs, the two wisps of divine soul exploded to shatter and turned into fragments of divine souls.

"Reward the good and punish the evil, the sinner is dead......

The voice echoed from the sky, and with a wave of that big hand, it took away all the fragments of the soul.

But suddenly, a huge eye in the sky suddenly opened, staring at the earth, as if it could see through the dirt and see Wu Kong buried under the mud.

"It's a good body/body, the qualifications are good, and it can actually block the power of this seat without dying...... Hmph, is it a martial arts monk who specializes in flesh/body?"

A voice echoed, and gradually, the voice dissipated, and so did the huge eyes, and the majesty of heaven and earth in this area was calm.

The young realm master who appeared just now obviously failed to discover Wu Kong's true strength.

Soon after, many cultivators who had flown in the sky appeared near the ruins of the previous city, where they summoned spirits and even used the laws of the earth system to reshape a simple city.

But this qiē, Wu Kong is not clear.

He was unconscious for an unknown amount of time. In a daze, wake up.

I found myself lying in a huge wooden house, sleeping on a wooden bed.

The wood is not an ordinary wood, it seems to be the legendary plane tree where the phoenix has fallen, exuding a strong power of fire elements, as well as a strong fire spiritual power, penetrating into Wu Kong's body, destroying the qi and blood in his body, speeding up the body's metabolism, and repairing the body.

Wu Kong took a look at his surroundings. Just close your eyes. Feel the situation in your inner universe.

In an instant, Wu Kong's face changed suddenly: "It's been sealed?!!"

His consciousness could barely enter the sea of consciousness in the Mud Pill Palace, but the small world of the inner universe inside had fallen into a special state of "time stopped".

A qiē in the small world of the inner universe. All kinds of power. All stopped moving. The activity was stopped.

This meant that Wu Kong was now unable to use the small world of the Inner Universe at all, and he was unable to use the cultivation of the Yunjie Period. Nor can he use the power of the Realm Master.

"It's a bit of a hassle......"

Opening his eyes, his right hand clenched his fist tightly, his qi and blood urged, his fist trembled slightly, the surrounding space was slightly distorted, and the laws of space trembled violently.

"Well, if you really fight to the death, you can still compete with the ordinary late stage of the Yun Realm, right? It is estimated that it will take at least a hundred days for the alien power in the body to dissipate, and the small world of the inner universe should be able to slowly recover. Temporarily...... Let's keep it low-key, after all, it's a new world. ”

Just as he was thinking, the door to the room was pushed open, and a young woman who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old walked in.

She was quite pretty, wearing a kind of clothes made of spirit animal skin, and her body exuded a faint fragrance.

Seeing Wu Kong, her eyes lit up: "You finally woke up?"

Wu Kong stretched out his hand and touched his head, frowning: "What kind of place is this? Where am I?"

"This is the Jingshan tribe, we went out hunting some time ago, and found a four-winged one-horned tiger that told you to run away from the mountain, and killed it, so we rescued you easily. ”

The woman said, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, approached, looked Wu Kong up and down, and asked, "My name is Fang Minghao, what about you? Who are you? What is your name? Why are you being nagged by the four-winged one-horned tiger? Moreover, are you a martial arts monk who cultivates flesh/body? Why have you been dragged by the four-winged one-winged tiger for so long, but you have not suffered any injuries on your body?"

Wu Kong frowned, reached out and touched his forehead: "Woo...... It hurts, who am I? what...... I can't remember anything?"

Fang Minghao's eyes widened suddenly: "You have amnesia?"

"I don't know......" Wu Kong said bitterly, holding his head.

Of course, this guy was pretending, because he was worried that he would accidentally leak something if he said too much, so he didn't even dare to reveal his real name.

"Well, thank you for saving me...... By the way, you guys, don't you know who I am, and when you save me, do you have anything on me to identify me?" Wu Kong asked.

Fang Minghao shook his head: "No...... Are you really amnesia?"

"Like...... Uh, my head hurts. ”

"Ah, you're in just right health, so don't think about it for the time being if you can't remember...... Lie down and sleep again. Fang Minghao nervously stepped forward to help him.

Wu Kong shook his head: "No need...... I'm not sleepy. ”

Let go of his hands and no longer hold his head: "It's okay if you just don't want to do things, and when you want to remember the past, you feel a splitting headache." ”

"Ah......" Fang Minghao looked Wu Kong up and down nervously: "Then you wait, I'll ask Ah Gong to come in and have a look." ”

"Alas, no need to ......"

In the middle of speaking, the beautiful young woman had already run out in a hurry.

Wu Kong sat on the bed with a wry smile, and after a while, he slowly moved his body to stand up with his shoes on.

Only then did he realize that he was already wearing a suit made of spirit animal skin, with his right shoulder exposed, linen trousers, an animal skin belt tied around his waist, and a pair of straw sandals in front of the bed.

"What kind of dress is this? ”

Wu Kong smiled bitterly and reached out and pinched his clothes, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but reach out and pinch his pants, his face gradually became solemn, and when he put on straw sandals, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"The skin of the clothes is no worse than the dragon skin, which can be comparable to the quality of the leather of the original Bahamut dragon god, and has extremely strong toughness, and it is estimated that it will not swell and crack when it grows and contracts several times.

"The material of the pants is a bit like pants made of the fibers of the World Tree......? It doesn't quite resemble the fibers of the World Tree. In short, the levels are not far apart. ”

Of course, this so-called World Tree refers to the real World Tree represented by the World Tree Phantom that Wu Kong saw in the Goddess of Life, and it cannot be compared with the World Tree in the small world of Wu Kong's inner universe. This is because the World Tree in the small world of the Inner Universe is essentially the Heart of the Law, not the real tree.

"The straw sandals on the ground look like ordinary straw, but if you read it right. It should be the phoenix's nest golden wire, right? The phoenix is used to build a nest. The kind of gold wire that prevents its own flames from burning up the tree contains a certain law power, which can resonate with the laws of heaven and earth. ”

Wu Kong stared at it and could find out. The grassy texture of the "straw sandals". It's like a bizarre pattern. Just like the trajectory of the laws of heaven and earth, it exudes the fluctuation of the power of the law of the Dao rule very faintly.

"What kind of place is this Jingshan tribe? Whether it's beds, clothes, or shoes, it looks simple. Materials, however, are extremely precious. Is it because there are so many of these things in this world, or is this Jingshan tribe strange?"

Just as he was thinking about it, the door opened again, and Fang Minghao led an old man who was only one hundred and fifty centimeters tall to walk in.

The old man had a white beard, white hair and white eyebrows, but his hair was messy, tied up haphazardly, and he was wearing a simple cloth coat, but it was like some kind of silkworm or spider silk accumulation, and his right shoulder was also exposed.

And his body and face are painted with some strange patterns, and he also holds a beast head staff in his hand, the top of the staff is a dead dragon dragon head, which is reduced by air drying and compression, and exudes a faint dragon might.

Behind this old man, there were also two men in the prime of life.

"Grandpa, help him take a look. Fang Minghao urged.

The old man stepped forward, looked Wu Kong up and down, stretched out his hand again, pressed it on Wu Kong's head, and asked, "Young man, what's your name?"

Wu Kong frowned, and hugged his head again, looking very painful.

The old man put away his fingers, his face solemn.

"How's it going?" Ah Gong ......," Fang Minghao asked anxiously.

The old man shook his head: "This young man's identity is definitely not simple, his body has the ability to resist the detection of divine thoughts, and he can't sense the situation in his body. But...... Aside from the amnesia, the body must be almost as good as it gets, right?"

said to Wu Kong: "Young man, stand up and go out to see if there is anything uncomfortable?"

Wu Kong stood up, moved his hands and feet casually, and without any strength, he nodded: "It's much better, thank you Ah Gong...... And this Miss Fang, and two uncles, thank you for saving me. ”

The two strong men looked to be only in their early thirties, and one of them said depressedly: "Don't call me uncle, call me big brother, I'm only eighteen years old, not that old." ”

"Ten, eighteen?" Wu Kong sweated.

After looking at it, the middle-aged man surnamed Fang really looked like he was in his early thirties, with a strong body, muscles, and a height of nearly two meters, only eighteen years old?

Immediately apologized, the man waved his hand, said it was okay, and then introduced himself.

His name is Fang Yong, and the other is Fang Dazhuang.

Through their introduction, Wu Kong knew that this was a small tribe in the depths of the Jingshan Mountain Range, with a small number of people, only a few hundred people, equivalent to a small village. This grandfather is equivalent to the village head, called Jingshan grandfather.

The hundreds of people in the village live in a small valley, most of them are all kinds of wooden houses, generally hunting for a living, using the skins of various spirit beasts and mythical beasts to exchange huàn daily necessities in the nearby city, such as various cloth clothes or some spiritual rice pot dings.

The nearby mountains are rich in production, with a lot of divine beasts, fairy beasts, spirit beasts, demon beasts, and demonic beasts, with the phoenix sycamore that absorbs the power of flames, with a large area of phoenix nest gold wire, and elixirs such as Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng growing everywhere, but the year is not very high, more than a hundred years will attract robbery, and those below a hundred years old, the slightly more precious ones have long been lightened, and the value of ordinary ginseng Ganoderma lucidum is similar to that of the spirit fruit on the ordinary spirit fruit tree.

After Wu Kong woke up, he stayed in this village for a few days, and also accompanied the hunters around the nearby mountains, only to find that the products here are amazingly rich. All kinds of immortal and divine objects that are rare in other worlds are just ordinary here.

Like all kinds of fairy ginseng, in other worlds, let alone a hundred years, even a seed will attract competition. The subtlety of the laws of the Dao rules contained in the texture on the ginseng seed or the ginseng body is enough to make many mortals advance to the god level...... This is also known as the heavenly level.

But in this world, in just one Jingshan tribe, the heaven-level powerhouses are almost rotten, and there are ten people whose strength exceeds that of the Goddess of Life, and the rest, the Holy Realm is consummated or something, and they are considered to be the top masters in the seventh layer of the Chaos Tower, but here...... The children who were only five or six years old not far away were all in the Holy Realm, and they were replaced by another power system, which was the peak of the ground level.

Don't look at their young age, but they can all attract the powerful elemental power between heaven and earth, accumulate in the body, and release it to form various elemental realms.

Light, dark, earth, water, fire, thunder, wind, ice, and even a few of them can release space-based elemental realms.

All kinds of elements can be freely condensed and combined into the field of fusion elements, and the strength is strong.

Even if one or two monsters and monsters with a body size of up to a few feet run out of the mountains and forests, these little children can join forces to beat them to death.

"What a fierce tribe. ”

Wu Kong wandered around the tribe. His identity is unknown now, but after cooperating with the tribesmen to go out hunting once, he has actually gained the trust of Cheng Dù, and he can let him wander around the village, as long as he does not trespass on the people's houses or leave without saying goodbye.

At this time, the xenomorph energy in the body dissipated a lot, and he could barely urge the qi and blood in his body, and he could see the silk of the laws between heaven and earth, but he still couldn't use his divine thoughts.

He crept to the edge of the woods behind the village, saw that there was no one around, and then stood still.

The right hand pinched the sword technique, the two fingers in the middle of the food together, and the other three fingers buckled inward.

The sword trick was erected in front of his chest, his left hand was grasped, his right foot was raised, he stomped on the ground heavily, and shouted loudly: "Seven stars are in the sky, the divine dragon has descended into the world, Prajna Parami!!"

When the words fell, Wu Kong frowned slightly, and turned his head to look in one direction.

"I feel like it's ...... Dragon Ball for sure!!"

If it was before, Wu Kong would have been able to summon the Dragon Balls directly, and if the summoning was unsuccessful, there was nothing he could do.

But what kind of strength Wu Kong is now, the dragon ball has been in his inner universe small world for a long time, and it has long absorbed some of Wu Kong's divine thoughts, and there is a special connection with Wu Kong.

At this time, he could clearly sense that the Dragon Ball responded to his call and was in a certain direction.

But how far is it?

What is the current state of Dragon Ball?

Is the Dragon Ball being held and trapped?

I only know if my summons have been answered, and whether I have successfully passed the summoning information to the Dragon Balls, that's all.

This is also the ability he only has after breaking through to the realm master level cultivation.

"After a while, if you cultivate to recover, let's go and get the Dragon Ball back first. Find Qi Dragon Balls and then think about how to get to the next world.

"However, now that the Dragon Ball has become so powerful, as long as you restore its power, summon a divine dragon, make a wish to improve your strength or have a life-saving skill, and then directly teleport me to the extremely low world below the Chaos Tower, it will be easy.

"With the Dragon Ball in hand, the ability to save life is one more weight. It is much more important than finding the 'Ascension Method' of the fifth layer of the world of this Chaos Tower. ”

Just as Wu Kong was thinking so, there was a faint roar in the Jingzhou Mountains, as if the earth was shaking. (To be continued......)