"Enlightenment? No, I have already understood! That's why I let go of chasing clouds!"

"Down? huh...... No, it seems to me that you haven't let go yet! The ancient way is based on a pure heart and few desires, and although your obsession is gone, it has produced another obsession. Obsession is always a flaw. It's ridiculous, that's just part of the clouds......"

"I, I, I...... I'm not chasing clouds...... I'm Murong Yan'er!" Murong Yan'er said angrily, stomping her foot.

As soon as she finished speaking, Qingyoko picked up the conversation.

"Bodhi Ancestor, your cultivation is unfathomable, why do you have to mind my business? Whether I have an obsession or no obsession, this is my choice alone. At the same time, these are all my ways! I give up or not, it has nothing to do with you!"

Qingyangzi paused slightly, plucked up his courage, and retorted: "Before, although you indirectly helped me get rid of my demons, I never wanted you to do these things for me. My path is my own choice, even if I end up haunted by demons, I will not hesitate to die. The relationship between me and Zhuyun is not a toy for you to play with!!"

"Humph! stupid!"

When he saw Qingyangzi's determined eyes, Bodhi Ancestor's smile disappeared. He snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and scolded sharply. "For the sake of the Tao, it seems that you are still obsessed with saying such words. In that case......"

"Squeak ......"

Suddenly, the monkey sprang out from behind him again. He jumped up and down, and threw the peach in his hand into the sky. At the same time, its body quickly bounced up, its head enlarged, and it opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the peach.

"Hiccup!"

As soon as he hit the ground, his head returned to its original state again. Its paws touched its round belly, burping, and its face was still unfinished.

"Okay, aren't you going to break it, I'll take you to the place where I beat my disciples!" Looking at the monkey, the gloomy color on Bodhi Ancestor's face disappeared in an instant, and he regained his calm again. He smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand, and whispered to the void in the distance, "Wukong, you come out and play with them!"

"My grandson is here!"

"Whoosh!"

A golden light burst through the sky with lightning speed, and in the blink of an eye, there was an extra monkey in front of everyone. This monkey has a hairy face and a thunderous mouth, and his fangs are exogenous, and he has not chosen to transform himself. But the body is upright, and there is not much difference between it and ordinary people.

He was dressed in gold armor, wearing a golden crown, a tiger skin skirt tied around his waist, and yellow hair and golden eyes. Holding a golden hoop iron rod, the rod is only more than two zhang long, and the bucket is thick. A line of small characters can be faintly seen on it, which may not be clear if it is an ordinary person, but Sixi and others are all strong people who step on the clouds. With a sweep of willpower and divine sense, these small words were instantly visible.

It's just that the word is an ancient text, and Sixi can't understand it......

"Ruyi golden hoop rod 13,500 catties?!"

Qingyangzi muttered softly as his face changed suddenly.

13,500 catties, this weight is already very heavy for them. Although it can be picked up reluctantly, it can never be used as a weapon. But now, the monkey was carrying the stick on his shoulder, and he did not see the slightest sign of difficulty. That alone is enough to see that this monkey is not as easy to deal with as it seems.

"Guang, Da, Zhi, Hui, Zhen, Ru, Xing, Hai, Ying, Wu, Yuan, Jue, my disciple's name is Sun Wukong, and he is the tenth generation of my personal disciples. Although it is a little stubborn, it has also reached the realm of heavenly immortals. Since you are obsessed, then fight him!"

"Heavenly Immortal?!" Hearing these two words, Qingyangzi was shocked. Immortals are divided into five grades, although they are not divided according to strength, but they can also reflect the level of strength under normal circumstances. As the strongest of the five types of races recognized by the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Immortals have an absolute advantage in strength without counting foreign objects.

"However, fortunately, it is an immortal, not a Taoist ......"

If it is replaced with a cultivation path, it is the Flying Cloud Realm.

Cultivating is different from cultivating immortals!

Cultivating immortals focuses on the amount of immortal yuan in the body, and if the accumulation is enough, sooner or later it will break through the racial boundaries and transform into heavenly immortals.

But the path of cultivation is different, and the highland of the realm is almost the difference between heaven and earth. Several of them are cultivators except for Qingyangzi, if it is a strong person in the Feiyun Realm, it is an absolute suppression, a one-sided slaughter, and there is no suspense.

But if you are a fairy, everyone can still fight!

However, it's just a fight!

Immortals are not weaker than the Dao!

The comprehensive ability of the Heavenly Immortals is equivalent to that of the Flying Cloud Realm!

Moreover, this monkey is also a personal disciple of Bodhi Ancestor, and his talent and magic weapon should also be extremely rebellious!

"Trouble ......"

Everyone was all ready to fight, but Sun Wukong over there didn't have any nervousness at all. He waved his hand slightly, and the little monkey on the ground instantly turned into a hair, burrowing into his hair.

"Bell!"

He took the golden hoop stick off his shoulder and stuck it on the ground, and at the same time grinned with his teeth: "Since the master has a life, then my grandson will accompany you to play!"

"Whoosh!"

His right foot moved slightly, and he dodged, and immediately turned into an afterimage and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Eat my grandson!"

"Huh!"

As the voice sounded, it appeared in front of Sixi in an instant. The iron rod weighing 13,500 catties quickly swept towards Sixi's chest, extremely fast, and there was no intention of keeping his hand at all.

"Oh no, it's too close, I can't hide!"

Although Sixi has a dark step, the attack is close at hand, and he has no time to dodge. At the moment of life and death, he immediately gathered the nine powers of his body on his body, and shouted: "Quack Great Immortal!"

"Golden bell jar, iron pants!"

"Bell!"

"Whoosh!"

"Bang!"

In just a moment, Sixi flew upside down like a cannonball. However, there was a layer of barely visible energy cover on the edge of the round platform, and after Sixi's body hit it hard, he fell to the edge of the round platform in embarrassment. Although the defense of the iron pants is amazing, Sixi was still injured under this blow. The qi and blood in his body surged, as if he had hit a mountain, and his body almost fell apart. Wisps of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he stretched out his hand to quickly wipe it away, and then got up with difficulty, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Oh, my old grandson's golden hoop stick weighs 13,500 catties, and you are not seriously injured? Moreover, you actually have a demonic spirit now? Interesting and interesting!" Sun Wukong clapped his hands and smiled indifferently. "Then eat my grandson again!"

"Great!"

"Huh!"

He didn't move, just waved the Ruyi Golden Hoop stick on the spot and swept out...... [.]