"Nonsense, Mr. Hong Jun is an existence with great wisdom and extraordinary cultivation talent, how can it be dangerous?"

Ma Da grinned and shouted at the red-tailed fox angrily, and the other big demons also glared at him, and the latter didn't dare to breathe. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Roar!

Zhang Hongjun, controlled by Sun Wukong, let out a roar, and the golden hoop stick in his hand rose against the sky, slashing at the dragon shape, the golden light appeared, the anger was steaming, and there was a momentum of courage to move forward.

Sun Wukong's character makes people, straight to the point, without a trace of fancy, Zhang Hongjun felt with his heart, experienced this sense of battle, and in an instant, he had a deeper understanding of the Demon Slayer Stick Method.

Thundered!

The destructive power filled the time and space, and the towering ancient trees exploded in an instant, the earth shook, the sky seemed to be torn to pieces, and the dazzling light burst out in all directions.

Yang Da and the others who were watching from ten miles away were dumbfounded, they stood in the distance, and they could still feel the energy fluctuations in the sky.

The double-headed python king's eyes narrowed slightly, Sun Wukong's stick was very domineering, straight forward, so as not to drag mud and water, the sword in his hand shook slightly, and the powerful demonic power was poured into the sword body, the purple light broke out again, crackling, accompanied by the indiscriminate bombardment of purple thunder in the sky, the whole world was overwhelmed by this purple thunderbolt, this is another secret technique that the two-headed python king has realized from the Zixia sword, the purple thunder realm, which can turn the space within a radius of dozens of zhang into a sea of thunder and lightning, and strangle the enemy.

"Purple ......"

Sun Wukong looked at the purple thunder and lightning, muttering to himself, he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the roaring thunder and lightning, which shocked Zhang Hongjun into a cold sweat, his body could not resist this fluctuation, and he yelled anxiously in his heart, hoping to arouse Sun Wukong's vigilance.

Smack!

A trace of purple thunder slashed Zhang Hongjun's body, Sun Wukong finally woke up from that state of consciousness, the long stick in his hand shook, shaking the thunder and lightning, Zhang Hongjun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he was frightened again, and Sun Wukong's body was shocked, and he actually stepped into the crackling purple thunder and lightning.

"Don't!" Zhang Hongjun shouted, this is his body, is it okay to be hit by this purple thunderbolt.

Crackling!

Purple thunder bombarded, hitting Zhang Hongjun's flesh, and immediately split the flesh and charred, the flesh has been controlled by Sun Wukong, Zhang Hongjun can't feel the pain, but he can sense the feeling of being hit by lightning, which is a feeling of being directly pierced.

Crackle! There was thunder and lightning again, Sun Wukong greeted him with his body, as if bathed in the sea of thunder, just when Zhang Hongjun thought that this body was finished, he suddenly found that his body had a strange fluctuation bulging out, fusing with the body to resist the thunder and lightning attack.

"What is this, is it a kind of alchemy?"

This is a kind of body refining technique, operated by Sun Wukong, using the blast of thunder and lightning energy to cultivate the body, Zhang Hongjun belongs to understand, this is a powerful body refining technique, whether Sun Wukong is intentional or unintentional, in short, he has made a lot of money.

Zhang Hongjun all his mind hit this alchemy technique performed by Sun Wukong, and he didn't care about the quality of the physical body, Sun Wukong once refined the fiery eyes and the incorruptible body of King Kong in the gossip furnace of Taishang Laojun, so thinking about it, it should also be this cultivation method.

Crackle!

The purple thunder and lightning flooded Sun Wukong, crackling and hitting his flesh, but Sun Wukong was fearless, he walked towards the Zixia Sword step by step, and let the two-headed python king attack without hesitation.

Choke!

Sun Wukong held the hilt of the sword in his hand and pulled out the Zixia Sword, and in an instant, the thunder and lightning in the sky no longer bombarded it, but was absorbed by the Zixia Sword.

The thunder and lightning receded, and the whole world was silent.

"Impossible, how can you draw the sword, I have tried for so many years and I can't pull it out, you ...... Who are you? ”

The two-headed python king was furious, and then lost his mind, and finally realized that the whole person seemed to have changed all of a sudden, and after hundreds of years of hard work, he was unsuccessful, and others pulled out the sword casually, which was a terrifying blow, which directly made his heart have signs of collapse.

His attachment to the Zixia Sword is like a child's attachment to his mother, he started from a little demon and grew up to the current big demon king, all of which benefited from this sword, and he relied on this sword every day and every night, for hundreds of years, that kind of feeling is beyond the understanding of ordinary people.

"Don't touch it, no one but me can touch it." The two-headed python king roared, this sword was his lover, his most beloved thing, he did not allow others to touch it, he roared and rushed over, like a mortal, even forgetting to use his cultivation.

Bang! Sun Wukong shook lightly, shaking him more than ten feet away, but it didn't hurt him, maybe it was his protection of the Zixia Sword that made Sun Wukong unbearable to make a heavy hand.

"Although you guard it day and night, it's not your thing, it's not yours after all, it's not yours, let it go." Sun Wukong sighed lightly, very emotional, Zhang Hongjun was stunned, he didn't expect Sun Wukong's memory to be so emotional.

The two-headed python king was also stunned when he heard this, he stared at Sun Wukong, this is Zhang Hongjun is face, an ordinary handsome young man, this person he has never seen, nor has he appeared in any kind of record, very strange, except for those eyes, the two-headed python king stared at Zhang Hongjun's eyes, this is a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes, as if it has experienced thousands of years.

And these vicissitudes of eyes, at this time, are staring at the Zixia Sword tenderly, and both hands gently caress the sword body, as if caressing a girl's face, full of strong love.

Almost at the same time, just as his fingers stroked the blade of the sword, the Zixia Sword seemed to react, and a wisp of purple qi jumped out slightly, wrapping around his fingers, as if feeling his breath.

In the main hall of the Leiyin Temple of the West Heaven Buddhism, the flame of the Buddha lamp without waves in the ancient well suddenly jumped from a distance, as if a soul was trembling.

In the cave under Wuzhi Mountain, Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly opened, looking out of the cave, piercing through time and space, and seemed to be looking here.

Zhang Hongjun ...... Monkey king...... Are you awake again? Anna next to her was alarmed and looked at the monkey with big eyes, this was the second time, she would not be as frightened as the first time.

"Who the hell are you?!!!! …… Are you...... He!!!! ”

A thought crossed the Two-Headed Python King's mind, but he couldn't believe it, after all, if it was the case, it would be crazy.

"Yes, you must be him, except for Fairy Zixia and him in this world, no one can pull out this sword!"

The two-headed python king roared, some unbelieving, some unwilling, some lost their souls, and the person who could pull out the Zixia sword finally appeared, but why did it look like this.

"You are Sun Wukong, weren't you imprisoned by the Buddha at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, when did you escape?" The two-headed python king speaks incoherently.

"Locked up ......? …… Get out of trouble? Sun Wukong muttered to himself, as if he was recalling, and after a while, he came back to his senses, sighed lightly, glanced at the two-headed python king, and said: "For your sake of guarding this sword, I won't embarrass you, you go." ”

"You...... Sun Wukong, you can't just take away my beloved things like this. The two-headed python king's eyes stared at the Zixia Sword, his eyes were full of deep grievances, very reluctant, unwilling, unwilling, even if he knew the identity of Sun Wukong, but the obsession in his heart was still difficult to give up for a while.

"It's not your thing." Monkey King said.

"But it's been with me for hundreds of years." Two-headed python king road.

"Time can change many things, but there are some things that time can't change, such as love." Sun Wukong said softly: "Even if another 10,000 years, 100,000 years, or millions of years pass, it can't change." ”