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Two masked men, one in yellow reached out and grabbed the fortune teller, and the other in white fell in front of the fortune teller, the sword in his hand bloomed with thousands of brilliance, like a seal, the sword shadow was staggered, intercepting Wu Kong's way.

"Look for death!!"

With a punch, the sword shadow shattered, the long sword flicked off, and the masked man in white was dented in his chest, vomiting blood and flying out.

The man in yellow pulled the fortune teller to fly upside down, and countless stars bloomed in his hand, but they were golden needles. But he was also swept away by Wu Kong with his sleeves, but his clothes were pierced and corroded by the poison on the needle, forming holes one after another, and it was difficult to block the second move.

Wu Kong was shocked, and the fragments of his clothes fluttered like butterflies, and like sharp blades, they slashed towards the man in yellow.

Taiyi was about to run away, but when he saw this scene, he was stunned, and he didn't react for a while: "These people don't come to trouble the deity, they don't intercept the deity, but they go to rob a fortune teller, what's the matter?"

But after all, he is the incarnation of the powerhouse of the Eternal Realm, and after only a few turns of his mind, he understands: "Numerology...... Luck !!"

The fortune teller sensed where Wu Kong was.

The fortune teller said it was fortune telling, but it was luck.

Nine out of ten fortune tellers deceive, and even if the remaining one has some ability, he may not be able to believe it. However, a fortune teller who is really capable can judge people's numerology and look at people's luck. Feng Shui masters, who are also good at feng shui, can point out the dragon veins and earth qi formed by the convergence of heaven and earth.

Luck, what's the matter?

Not to mention the rest of the world, the luck of this world must be gathered by the will of Hongjun and the will of heaven and earth. Those who have luck are favored by the will of heaven and earth, and by the will of Hongjun.

Compared with fighting for a mere Wu Kong, this heaven and earth luck is more worth grabbing.

Many people have been reincarnated in this area, so what is the matter? Isn't it that this place used to have the strongest luck? It may not be among the top 10 of the world's luckiest luck, but it's definitely not weak.

Some people know the place where luck gathers, but they don't know how to use it. For example, the feng shui master does not know how to point the dragon's nest, and the dragon's nest does not know the burial method. Can be buried and late. People who don't know how to really use it. But what if somebody knows how to take advantage of it? Like the masked man?

"Abominable !!"

Taiyi's eyes flashed, and he hated it in his heart.

He actually ignored this matter, the dignified immortal realm, and actually ignored the fact that a fortune teller would calculate the fortune of a world...... Even if it's because there are many liars in the world's fortune tellers. And the guide zhì has been ignored. Even if other worlds don't use fortune tellers to infer the luck of heaven and earth, this is not a reason. Not a reason to ignore it.

Taiyi secretly hated himself. But seeing that Wu Kong and the two masked men grabbed it so badly, he suddenly laughed sharply: "If you win this person, won't you hold the luck of a piece of heaven and earth in your hands?

The purpose of his incarnation may not be to worship Hongjun as a teacher, but he definitely wants to understand Hongjun's way. It could also be sabotage. But in any case, luck must be snatched.

"If you know how this fortune teller sees the fortune of the world. Later, when I go to other worlds, it is also of great reference value to look at the luck of the entire universe, and even the luck of other universes. This person, even if he does not fall into the hands of the deity, must not fall into the hands of others!!"

Taiyi is now seriously injured and unable to snatch it. He didn't know if other fortune tellers had such skills, but now, he just wanted to destroy the good deeds of Wu Kong and others.

With a wave of his hand, countless poisonous needles reflected the blue luster. Shoot densely at the fortune teller.

"What a gut!!" The man in yellow waved his hand angrily and swept towards the poisonous needle, and Wu Kong also punched the gang wind.

In the distance, a warrior approached, raising his arm is a crossbow to shoot sharp arrows through Taiyi. There are also people who shoot at Wu Kong.

They are all smart people, except for the natives, the other reincarnated people know the importance of the fortune teller, even if they can't grab it, they have to delay it first, and wait for the other strong people behind them to come. Or simply kill the fortune teller. A large crowd is fighting here.

Taiyi hated and retreated. Fly away from the town, jump on a thousand-mile fast horse, inject internal force into the horse, and gallop like a strong wind. When he came to the nearby city, he said loudly: "Mr. Mystery, breaking the yin and yang to grasp the world, can observe the flow of heaven and earth, and at this time is being besieged and seized by the powerful forces in such and such a town. ”

It's an attempt to draw people into the fray.

By this time, the battle in the town had become fierce. Wu Kong had already smashed the sternum of the man in yellow with one punch and flew upside down, catching Mr. Fate, who was poisoned and injured by someone's plot.

Wu Kong's heart was furious, and he was also a little annoyed that he was slow to react,

When others learned that the luck of heaven and earth gathered, would there be a way to devour the luck of heaven and earth? He didn't know. But I know that I have a way to devour!!

The word "suck" can be used to absorb qi and transport it into the body.

If luck is strong, chance is strong. Luck can be turned into chance, opportunity can be turned into cultivation, and if the cultivation is high, the strength is strong. It's a natural thing to do.

"Old man, how are you?" Wu Kong grabbed the fortune teller with one hand and the sword with the other, and the shadow of the sword was dense, sweeping away the surrounding arrows.

The fortune teller was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "Sun Mou instructed Yang Donglai to come to find trouble with your little brother, this is a move to leak the heavenly opportunity." Little brother Wu Kong, you are the person who is favored by the luck of heaven and earth, Sun dares to calculate against you, and now this is the end. This is a curse, and there is no cure. ”

The blood from the corners of his mouth turned black.

Wu Kong said angrily: "What kind of heaven and earth luck is the clock? If there is really such great luck, I will not have no great opportunity in the past ten years, and no one will be able to plot against me." What kind of luck shelter, I don't blame you now, why can't I save you?"

The fortune teller smiled bitterly: "Little brother, you must have been safe and stable in the past ten years." Sometimes, plainness is bliss, and stability is the greatest opportunity. If you need to take the opportunity to break through when your strength meets the bottle, you need to turbulent and use external forces. And if there are enough means to ignore the bottle item and rush all the way forward, then the steady improvement is the biggest opportunity.

"You have cultivated from a mortal to a half-saint realm in ten years, and this progress is already the greatest opportunity. If there is another opportunity for you to cultivate and improve faster, it is to pull out the seedlings and promote the unstable foundation, which is not a benefit but a harm. You are now in the realm of semi-saints and have not entered the realm of saints, and you need an opportunity to help you break through, so there is this calamity, what does it mean that there is no luck?

"Luck is good, such as the secular officials 0 members have the court law to protect the body. Someone plotted that you were like someone assassinating Officer 0, even if that Officer 0 forgave the assassin. It is still necessary to punish, otherwise it cannot be used as an example to ensure the safety of other lucky asymen. So, even if you forgive Sun. Sun's poison is also incurable. ”

Wu Kong said: "Sir, why did you say this? I see that you are looking good now, and it is okay to say so many things, and you will definitely not die." ”

Wu Kong protected him on the one hand, and his internal qi condensed into the fortune teller's body to protect his heart. Forcing the residual poison in his body.

"It's useless. Sun Mou used the secret technique of the master to stimulate his potential, so he said this when he returned to the light. Wu Kong's little brother, Sun's corpse...... Ashes...... Hidden Dragon Abyss...... God, Tianji Valley ......"

In the middle of his words, the fortune teller's pupils widened, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole neck was crooked, and he lost his breath. At this time, Wu Kong was stunned, and saw several crossbow arrows shoot and fall into the body of the dead fortune teller. Then a lot of sword qi swept from afar.

Wu Kong was furious. With a loud roar, he left the body of the fortune teller, like a tiger out of the sky, like an angry dragon roaring, and in an instant, his fists and feet came out, and the sword qi rose, and the mighty sword and fist swept in all directions, and the qi and blood rushed into the sky like wolf smoke.

The warriors from all directions were shocked one by one, and they were forced to retreat by Wu Kong, and no one could stop the ten moves.

As Wu Kong said. Taiyi's qualifications, after being reincarnated, cultivated, were suppressed by the rules of this world, and he was only at the peak of a half-saint for so long. Failed to step into the holy realm of this world. Not to mention other reincarnations.

If it weren't for the reincarnation of the true spirit, no one in the same rank would be Wu Kong's opponent at all. Even if it is a reincarnation with a true spirit, among the same level, it is almost impossible to find someone who can fight against Wu Kong. Stronger than Wu Kong. That is, the indigenous, even if it is the Holy Realm, Wu Kong is not afraid.

The holy realm of this world is different from the holy realm of other worlds, and the god level of this world is also different from the god level of other worlds. But no matter what, it is certain that Wu Kong, a semi-saint, can reverse the indigenous holy realm.

Unless it's the indigenous Tianjiao of this world. But now, without the presence of the Holy Realm, Wu Kong is invincible.

In just a few moments, the people around me who wanted to plan Mr. Fat's idea and those who wanted to plot against Wu Kong were all falling flowers, and they were injured if they didn't die, and they fled if they didn't get hurt or die.

After Wu Kong drove away these people, he heard the sound of hooves in the distance, but there were knights coming from afar. The great crowd rode wildly.

"Hmph, it must be Taiyi's ghost. ”

Wu Kong didn't want to make a fuss, so he turned around and punched the fortune teller's body, and flames surged, setting the fortune teller's body on fire.

He was about to run around with the corpse and collect the ashes halfway, but suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the smell of the corpse.

Wu Kong was stunned for a moment, and slashed down with a palm knife, and the fortune teller's body was split in two, revealing some strange wooden things and strange flesh and skin.

"Puppet? Li Dai Taozhuang's technique...... This fortune teller's body is fake?"

Wu Kong was shocked.

Can you hide it from Wu Kong...... He was so close to him just now, and after several contacts, he didn't even find that this corpse was fake?

What a powerful trick to hide from the sky and cross the sea!!

Even if Wu Kong can't use his divine thoughts now, his strength is suppressed in the realm of the demi-saints of this world, which can be regarded as very remarkable.

"Awesome!!" Wu Kong's face was grim.

"Qianlong Yuan, Tianji Valley?"

Is this the fortune teller's master, or is it his hiding place? or is it his secret place, or is it simply a place where fortune gathers?

"Originally, I knew that Taiyi's strength was not enough to reach the Holy Realm, and with my current strength being enough to sweep across this continent, I should go to meet the heroes of the Quartet, kill some indigenous Saint Realm powerhouses, take their treasures and secret medicines, and help my body, so that I can reach the Holy Realm as much as possible, and even become a god. But now, it seems that he wants to change his goal, and first go to the Hidden Dragon Yuan Heavenly Machine Valley to have a look. ”

Wu Kong's mind turned, grabbed the body of the fortune teller with one hand, and swept towards the mountains behind.

But just after two hills, Wu Kong had a very strong sense of danger.

The figure was abrupt, and when he stood in place, he saw the thick clouds above his head condense into a huge fist and smash down, smashing a hole with a diameter of more than thirty meters in front of him.

Then, the clouds converged, supporting an old man in white clothes and white beard and white hair falling from the sky. The other party held a whisk in his hand and hung a sword from his waist.

Wu Kong's face froze: "Holy Realm?"

The holy realm of this world communicates heaven and earth, and acts with the power of heaven and earth, so it can fly against the clouds, fly against the wind, and control the power of clouds and elements to bombard the enemy. You can also draw the power of heaven and earth into your own weapons or hands and feet, and exert great strength.

The number of individuals is limited. But the power of heaven and earth is almost infinite to mortals. Therefore, even if it is a half-saint, before it fails to control the power of heaven and earth, the gap between it and the holy realm seems to be half a step. But the gap is huge.

If it is other natives, the half-saint cultivator can only kneel in order to meet the holy realm, and dozens of half-saints may not be the opponent of a holy realm.

But Wu Kong is not an indigenous, and in his previous life, he had achieved the cultivation of transcendence. Today's true spirit still has all the power of the past, and it is easy to destroy the source of oblivion. I have my own opinion on the power of the so-called Holy Realm in this world.

"No matter how strong the power of heaven and earth is, the individual body must be strong enough. The Beginner Saint Realm has not strengthened its body, and it has the power of heaven and earth. The body of the high-level holy realm is extremely strengthened, and it can resist ten times and a hundred times the power of heaven and earth. But it's a pity that if you don't master the law, you can't compress the power of heaven and earth, so the attack caused by it covers a large range, but the attack against one point is not too strong.

"The other Half-Saint natives are no match. I, a half-saint, are enough to destroy it. Even god-level people can resist each other. ”

The god level is also divided into true gods and demigods and false gods. The true god is a shell that is completely legalized, so powerful that even the current Wu Kong can't afford it. But the demigod pseudo-god, it's hard to say, Wu Kong resisted the same. The old man in front of him, Wu Kong did not put it in his eyes.

"Are you Wu Kong?" The old man swept coldly, his eyes like electricity: "Put down that corpse hand, kneel down and kowtow a few times, and then tie your hands and arrest you, but you will not die." ”

"Huh?" Wu Kong smiled dumbly: "Aren't you crazy old man?"

"Bold!!" the old man waved his right hand. A violent thunderbolt descended from the sky, and Wu Kong dodged it lightly, and then pounced on the old man. The speed was close to the speed of sound, and the old man's expression changed. With a wave of his hand, the dust shot out thousands of sword rays, and Wu Kong only punched out, and the sword rays shattered one after another.

The old man's figure flew into the sky, and with a wave of his hand, the fog sword formed by the white clouds fell sharply from the sky. Bombarded Wu Kong.

Wu Kong stood still coldly, letting the fog sword blow down.

Rumble!!!!

The earth within a radius of 100 meters was turbulent, a huge crater with a diameter of 35 meters appeared, and a violent shock wave swept around, and the flowers and trees within a radius of 100 meters were all crooked. However, at the center of the explosion, Wu Kong stood majestically and his body was undamaged.

It's just that all the clothes are broken, the whole person is naked, and the body of the fortune teller is also ruined.

The old man in the sky was stunned: "Even the hair is intact?"

The heart is pounding.

What is such a powerful demi-saint?

At this time, Wu Kong had already waved his hand and threw stones one by one, his body soared into the sky, and his feet stepped on the stones and soared straight up. This is called the light power of Tiyun Zong, which is almost the same as flying into the sky.

The old man was about to dodge, and Wu Kong threw out dozens of stones, all of which were extremely powerful.

The old man waved the dust and smashed these stones, but he heard the sword wind whistling, and a branch flew quickly, blooming with a faint light, but it was the manifestation of internal strength.

His dust swept away again, and the power of heaven and earth gathered. However, the branch split into two pieces on the left and right, one was swept away by the dust, and the other continued to fly towards the old man.

He ate a little with his left finger, and then half of the branch was divided into two long branches that were only a quarter the size of the original, and snorted twice, and shot through his throat and chest.

The old man's eyes widened instantly, and his face was full of disbelief.

Wu Kong sat in the sky and fell, and his feet stomped on the ground fiercely, forming a big explosion. The old man's body was reborn and smashed to the ground.

"If it's the holy realm of other worlds, the energy of the body, it's not so easy to die. It's a pity ......" Wu Kong sneered slightly.

Retrieve the clothes from the old man, the silk robe, change it to himself, and take some pills. It's a pity that there are no space bags or anything like that.

Leaving behind the sleek body of the Saint Realm powerhouse, Wu Kong quickly moved away. Soon, someone rushed in, it was a middle-aged man, a scribe beard, a scribe's uniform. He looked down at the old man of the Holy Realm, and then gasped: "What a powerful junior, the Half-Saint Realm is like slaughtering a chicken, no wonder he actually defeated Yang Donglai, who had defeated the Holy Realm."

"It is rumored that this junior named Wu Kong has been guided by a superior person and has a supreme cultivation path, but now it seems that it is true...... This news should be transmitted back as soon as possible, when it can be sold at a high price. ”

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better!] (To be continued.) )