Wukong was not afraid of the terrifying Bodhi Phantom, and burst out of his bloodline with all his strength, revealing the prototype.

The short figure instantly became ten feet tall, and a fierce and unruly aura rushed into the sky.

He roared angrily, trying to break free from the inexplicable power that bound him.

It's a pity that this struggle, but he still couldn't break free, and the force still almost made him unable to move.

The phantom holding the axe looked indifferently at the violent Wukong, and the axe in his hand was raised high, about to slash down.

Jiao Hai laughed wildly, "Hahaha, what's the use of showing the prototype? A mere demon king dares to speak wildly, and now he finally knows how powerful my ancestor is......"

He was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that the demon king who was about to die under the axe was the stone monkey he was looking for this time.

And the Bodhi Patriarch who gave him this life-saving means probably didn't expect that the spirit monkey they had calculated for a long time, the key to the journey to the west, would die here.

Ever since Goku heard the story of that one, the heavens of the whole world have been in chaos.

Those powers can hardly calculate the new trajectory of destiny.

Because after the butterfly's wings flapped, it was not only Wukong's fate that changed.

Wukong looked at the axe that was about to be chopped, and raised his fist with all his strength to hit it, looking up to the sky and roaring, and his blood exploded, "I, I will never be restrained!"

But, even so, it's hard for him to even throw a punch right now.

In the face of absolute strength, even if you have a strong will, it is in vain, the reality is so cruel.

Just when Goku was a little desperate,

But I saw a glittering thing fly out of my arms.

After the thing flew out, a shadow suddenly appeared that stood up to the sky, holding a stick that reached through the sky.

The Phantom raised his club and slashed at the axe-wielding Phantom with great speed.

Before the axe-wielding phantom could react, the club had already been whipped at it.

There was a crisp snap, and the phantom of the axe shattered and disappeared without a trace.

The large axe in his hand also quickly shrunk, turning back into a dull wood-chopping axe.

After smashing the axe-wielding phantom, the illusory holding the club also disappeared as if it had never appeared.

This change made Wukong and Jiao Hai all stunned and dumbfounded.

Jiao Hai was smirking wildly when he saw that the projection of the Bodhi Patriarch after his manifestation was shattered by an even greater phantom.

He's like a duck with his neck choked, "uh...... How, how so??"

Wukong was also dumbfounded, and then came back to his senses, only to see a small statue in front of him slowly fly into his body.

His eyes were red, and he almost burst into tears, "Master, Master......"

In the face of an invincible opponent before, in the face of death, he did not cry in fear and fear.

And after that one shot, it made him almost cry.

In fact, he didn't think about asking for help, he only thought that if he was defeated, he would only blame himself for being too weak and living up to his master's expectations.

Because although he gave him great creation, he never acknowledged the relationship between them.

In his opinion, that person must have been reluctant to show up because he didn't want to be involved too much.

However, at the critical moment, he still made a move, which made him a little nervous.

This is like a child who has been bullied, a person who has been stubborn against all injustices, and suddenly finds that behind him, there is an adult who is willing to stand up for him.

This feeling of having someone behind him gave him an unprecedented sense of security.

Jiao Hai recovered from his fright, turned around and was about to flee.

A big furry hand fell from the sky, grabbed it in his hand, and squeezed it fiercely.

With a click, even if Jiao Hai was the body of a heavenly immortal, his muscles and bones were broken and he fainted.

The huge divine ape quickly shrank and became a normal size.

Wukong is holding the stunned Jiao Hai in one hand and the mountain-splitting axe in the other.

At this time, he was still the appearance of the macaque king, and the arrest of Jiao Hai was also to make the water more muddy.

Before, he fought with Jiao Hai, and there was quite a lot of movement.

Fortunately, Wukong had expected it and flew thousands of miles away to intercept Jiaohai, and the Macaque King and others were eating and drinking, so they should not have noticed it.

He took Jiao Hai, made a stealth escape, and flew towards Qiyuan Mountain, preparing to quietly suppress Jiao Hai somewhere in Qiyuan Mountain, and completely buckle the pot on the head of the macaque king.

..................

Lingtai Mountain oblique moon three-star cave, Bodhi Patriarch sit quietly on the platform.

Suddenly, I felt something, and I pinched my fingers and counted, but it was chaotic, and I couldn't calculate anything.

And this is when the projection summoned by Jiao Hai was shattered by a stick.

The life-saving means he gave to Jiao Hai were actually not divine clones, but just sealed a divine power on his body.

So the projection was destroyed, and he just felt it in his heart.

If the heavens were not disturbed, they might not be able to deduce something, but now they have not calculated anything.

Bodhi frowned slightly, "Why is this heavenly machine getting more and more chaotic, but this is not a good sign, and I don't know if it is the will of heaven or someone is obstructing." ”

However, he didn't act rashly, if it was really artificial, it means that this person's cultivation realm is no less than him, and in this big drama, he is not the mastermind, and if there is a big problem, it is not his turn to worry.

As for Jiao Hai's side, he has only been out for a month or two, and compared to the vast Nanbu Continent and West Niuhe Continent, in his opinion, he probably hasn't found anything for such a short time.

For these immortal gods who have an endless lifespan, a few months or even years are just a few minutes and hours like mortals.

............

Yun Qianyu, who traveled everywhere like a horse, didn't know how long he had been dreaming.

Time in dreams is completely unrelated to reality, sometimes I feel that I have had a long dream, but it is only a moment, and sometimes I feel that I have dreamed of a little thing, but it has been a night.

His consciousness drifted everywhere, like a fast-moving movie, with scenes flashing by over and over again.

Suddenly, I saw a huge gatehouse made of blue and heavy glaze, and made of bright and precious jade.

He took a closer look and wrote three big characters on Nantianmen.

On the side, there are more than a dozen gold-armored gods, one by one, holding halberds and hanging whips, holding swords and swords.

Yun Qianyu looked interesting, "Nantianmen, am I going to heaven......?"

He just thought about going into the heavenly court to take a look, and he felt a faint cry sounding from the bottom of his heart.

He unconsciously flew quickly to the call, and saw a monkey-like guy fighting with another person.

Fighting with the monkey, the man summoned a large axe-wielding phantom.

But the monkey was restrained and couldn't move, roaring wildly and transforming into a giant ape.

Although he didn't know the specific situation, he had a clear understanding in his heart.

"This is Sun Wukong? Who is he fighting with? It seems that he is falling behind. It's amazing, but it still doesn't seem to work......"

Seeing that Wukong, who had turned into a giant divine ape, was about to be hacked to death, Yun Qianyu quit.

"I'm rubbing, is Sun Wukong going to be hacked to death? Sun Wukong is my childhood idol, in my dreams, who would dare to kill him?

Besides, I seemed to have taught him to play chess before, and this Wukong didn't seem to go to Bodhi Patriarch, such an interesting dream, so it can end like this. Anyway, Wukong, where's your stick, take it out and smoke him!"

He saw that Wukong really didn't have the strength to fight back, and was a little speechless, "Really, come, see how I pump him......"

As he spoke, he took out a stick from the void and slashed it towards the axe-wielding phantom.

There was a crisp snap, and the phantom was shattered in an instant.

Yun Qianyu smiled proudly, "See, the stick should be used like this." Sun Wukong doesn't use a stick, so how can he do it......"

At this time, a repulsive force came, and Yun Qianyu only felt that her consciousness began to stretch and blur.

He knew that he was about to wake up from a dream.