"This ......"

Everyone didn't know what Wukong meant, but they saw him slowly raise the golden hoop stick, and the rod at this time was shining with golden light, and it became bigger and bigger in front of the eight people present.

This kind of artifact is the first time everyone else has seen it, and even the scimitar has only seen the appearance of an embroidery needle transformed into an ordinary club.

"Hey, what are you doing here, the golden light is too strong!"

The little kid was startled, and no one else was much better than him.

"Hehe, it's really courageous, it's okay now, look at it, I'm afraid it won't take three sticks of incense to make the old satanic thing bring people over." Pinghu said.

Mr. Feng snorted coldly and said, "Pinghu, it's been more than a hundred years, and you're still a scumbag!"

Pinghu was not angry, but said with a smile: "Old Man Feng was just a hairy boy when he besieged and killed me back then, but now it's good, Feng Candle is old, hehe."

"You ......" Mr. Feng glared, people who lived to his age were already rare, and the most taboo was for others to say that he was old, but this Pinghu still looks like he is still in his prime, and he can only get angry if he can't beat him.

What does the vole say is also his half-pull apprentice, and when he was insulted by his master, he was slapped in the face, and he was suddenly angry, he was powerful and young, but he had never seen the legendary Pinghu creditor.

As soon as the vole raised his hand, a wave of energy quickly gathered, and everyone looked at his face a little blurred, which showed that his strength was extraordinary.

Pinghu looked at him quietly, he wanted to see what tricks this junior played.

Suddenly, Pinghu's eyes flickered, and he felt that the muscles in his chest gradually became tight, and it didn't take long for the internal organs to begin to contract, which should have been very uncomfortable, but he was not very human, and even if the internal organs were slightly damaged, it could not affect him.

"Stinky boy, kind of interesting."

Pinghu said something lightly, his wrist turned twice unconsciously, and the others held their breath, it seemed that Pinghu was going to move seriously.

Even Mr. Wind didn't say a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Poof......

When it was too late, the vole suddenly vomited blood from its mouth, and some internal organ fragments also flowed out of the corner of Pinghu's mouth, but the vole was obviously more painful.

"I can't bear to look at it directly, you actually bully the juniors." The scimitar muttered from the side.

Pinghu and the scimitar didn't have a holiday, and said with a smile at this time: "Shouldn't the juniors also respect the seniors, boy, you have to teach a long lesson......

Before Pinghu finished speaking, the scimitar's eyes suddenly straightened, and he saw Pinghu's smile stop abruptly, and a large number of internal organ fragments from the corners of his mouth flowed out, this kind of thing has been very common for hundreds of years.

However, he soon knew what the problem was, it was the quiet Feng seniors who made the ghost, because Pinghu's eyes were staring at him tightly at this time.

"Hey...... Sorry to interrupt you, look over there. ”

There was a lot of fun here, but Nan Yan interrupted them, and at this time his eyes stayed on Wukong not far away.

This look is unforgettable, the golden hoop stick is so big, it can almost poke the sky down.

"Y-What are you doing, what if the sky falls?" The scimitar is sharp.

There are also feudal superstitions in this world, and the scimitar believes that the sky can collapse.

Wukong then turned his head and said, "This is the first step I did, although I didn't hand over to Satan, but I also know that he is powerful, almost the existence of a god."

"In this case, my grandson doesn't say much, I have seen the form of his divine power, I have seen it in his subordinates, and I am very interested, I decided to go to the sky to have a look."

Others thought Wukong was joking, and secretly said: Go to the sky to see something.

Wukong said: "I have to go up to know what is in the sky, you are guarding here, and I will come down when there is any danger to knock on the golden hoop stick."

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Wukong had already climbed the golden hoop stick like a monkey, he now belonged to the unity of the human rod, and the speed of ascending to the sky was naturally extremely fast.

It didn't take long for him to completely find traces in this human world, and Wukong's heart was also fluttering, and he said secretly: Sure enough, as expected, since there is divine power in this world, there must be something unusual, and in the past trials, those worlds have limitations, and it is impossible to climb to such a high place.

Just thinking about it, the golden hoop rod had stopped, but obviously the day was very big, and it would not be broken for a while, and his purpose had been achieved.

In this place where I don't know how high, there is a floating world.

It was like a small continent, standing alone in mid-air, and Wukong landed straight on it.

He was very alert at this time, this place was not simple, it was strange, and the place was not very big, that is, the size of a few kilometers or so.

As soon as he stepped on it, if there was no danger, Wukong could only be nervous, because it was such a big place, what was there to be dangerous.

There is only one building here, which looks like a temple on the earth, and Wukong doesn't have time to think about it, so he just walks inside.

However, the plaque at the door caught his attention, it was actually a plaque that was about to fall, and as soon as he reached out and reached it, he saw that it read: Temple.

"Oh, what a domineering declaration, this is really a temple." Wukong smiled stupidly, but he noticed that the material of this plaque was very special, neither very heavy, nor like wood, and with a force in his palm, the plaque was not damaged at all.

Simply leaving it at the door, he continued to walk inside, the so-called temple was even more cluttered, with weapons scattered everywhere.

There are all kinds of things written, Wukong picks up a magic lamp, the wick and the lamp oil are gone, it looks like it was damaged after using up the last of its strength, and the sword not far away has broken into unknown parts.

He took a cursory look, and there were almost twenty of them in the mess, fifteen of them were almost unrecognizable like this sword, and the others were all damaged and could no longer be used.

However, there is no sign of anything extraordinary, and there is not a single skeleton.

This makes me wonder, how can this so-called temple have suffered such serious damage, how can it not have died, and the corpse has also been taken away?

Don't allow Wukong to think too much, he directly entered the main hall, which is Wukong's ground, with neither plaques nor signs, just an open gate.

After entering, I found that it was still outside, only the broken weapons were placed outside, which was incomprehensible.

However, his eyes were suddenly attracted to something, and there was something on the ground that made him feel the reaction of energy.

Not only was he a little excited, but the weapon he could keep was not a mundane thing, but this thing had a fate with him, it was a string of Buddhist beads.

It's a big string of Buddha beads, Wukong was very happy to see it, and said secretly: No matter how you look at this thing, it is a Buddhist thing, how can it appear here.