Suddenly, Zheng Yun opened his eyes in anger and shouted at the sky: "Wukong! Come and save me! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden light flashed in front of his eyes.

A monkey wearing a golden robe, a phoenix-winged purple and gold crown, a golden hoop stick, and a sharp-beaked monkey cheek appeared in front of him.

Zheng Yun was stunned for a moment, and then shouted ecstatically: "Wow! Monkey King? Really Spirited? Wow! It's so exciting, haha! Look how you die. ”

The monkey didn't pay attention to Zheng Yun's shouting, but pointed to the red spider spirit and said, "Fairy! Dare to harm people, eat my grandson! ”

After the monkey finished speaking, he quickly raised the golden hoop stick and smashed it into the red spider spirit in an instant.

Before the red spider spirit could react, it was smashed into smoke by a stick before it could even make a scream.

At the bottom of the hillside, several spider spirits who were slowly climbing up saw that the red spider spirit was killed with a stick, and they immediately scattered and fled in fright.

"Fairy, where to escape?" The monkey screamed, lifted the golden rod and chased after him.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ……。

The sound of sticks to flesh sounded continuously, and in the blink of an eye, several escaped spider spirits, before they escaped far, were chased by monkeys one after another, and without even the slightest strength to fight back, they were killed by the monkeys.

Zheng Yun saw the monkey showing his might, swallowed his saliva in amazement, and showed a look of adoration: "Wow! It's so cool! Sure enough, it was a fight to defeat the Buddha. ”

After the monkey quickly finished killing the spider spirit, in the blink of an eye, it reappeared in front of Zheng Yun's eyes.

He looked at Zheng Yun expressionlessly, didn't pay attention to his nymphomaniac, but slowly raised the golden hoop stick with both hands.

Seeing this, Zheng Yun was immediately startled, seeing the monkey raising the golden hoop stick, it seemed that even he was going to kill him together, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly shouted: "Damn!" What are you doing? Wait a minute! ……。 ”

Before he finished speaking, he was hit in the abdomen with a stick, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing all over the sky.

"Poof......."

The earth seemed to have been smashed open as if it had cracked, and Zheng Yun's eyes were dark, and he was instantly smashed into the ground by the golden hoop stick.

The ground is as black as ink, like a bottomless pit, and there is no bottom in sight.

Zheng Yun's face was depressed, first he was blown out of the nine clouds by the tornado, and now, he was smashed into the eighteen-story hellish bottomless pit by the monkey, and he couldn't die, but every time he felt pain, it was real.

Not to mention being hit by the hailstones or bitten by wild dogs, just being hit in the abdomen by a monkey made him breathless.

In this way, if you change the scene, you have to suffer an ordeal, which is simply painful.

In the dark.

Zheng Yun continued to fall, gradually losing consciousness.

His eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and finally, he couldn't hold on to his sleep, and ...... passed.

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

A vast sandbar as far as the eye can see.

A round of sunset on the horizon hung above the clouds, as red as the remnant sun was like blood.

A glimmer of brilliance passed through the clouds, full of passion, and the sea of clouds was dyed bright red, shining with golden light, like a burning flame.

In the endless sea of sand, gusts of whirlwind blew through, rolling up the sky full of golden sand, like wild and unrestrained, and like dancing and flying, adding a little vitality to the dead desert.

Zheng Yun, who was unconscious, was lying on the sand on a hillside, and the golden sand flying in the wind, like an old man's calloused hands, gently stroked his face.

Zheng Yun gradually woke up, felt the tingling pain in his face, and slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes looked at the sky wistfully, his hands gently brushed the sand on his face, his eyes looked hollow, his face was like ashes, and his face was confused and .......

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he quickly jumped up from the sand, and looked around like a great enemy.

Zheng Yun looked at the scenery in front of him, he had long lost the mind to appreciate the beautiful scenery of the sunset, let alone the amazement of the boundless desert.

He kept looking around, vigilantly on guard, and seeing that there was nothing abnormal, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, but he didn't dare to relax his vigilance.

Like the shadow of a snake in a cup, he had to keep an eye on the rolling of a grain of sand, as if the grain of sand on the ground was more dangerous than the Nine Demons.

"Huh!"

In the courtyard, Zheng Pinghe, who was sitting on the stone bench, looked at Zheng Yun, who was a soldier, and couldn't help laughing.

"Stinky boy, if you are bold, I still don't believe that I can't cure you? The old Taoist's "Five-Star Lianzhu Heart Demon Array" is really powerful. ”

He slowly leaned his back against the stone table, put his hands and arms on the edge of the stone table, crossed Erlang's legs, and whispered to himself: "Fortunately, I kept an eye on it at the time and didn't go in and try it easily, otherwise, it would have been my tragedy." ”

After speaking, the corners of his mouth crossed a wicked smile: "Hehe! This is only the fourth level, and I want to take a good look at it, you stinky boy, what kind of mess you think about all day long. ”

Although Zheng Pinghe was talking to himself, it was a pity that Zheng Yun in the formation couldn't hear his words at all, and still looked around nervously, hoping to find a safe escape route in case of danger.

Suddenly.

An emotionless voice rang out.

"You're here."

Zheng Yun was so frightened that he took a few steps back, he has always been bold, only when he was scary, he had never been scared.

At this time, he was so frightened by an understatement that his face turned pale, as if he had been bitten by a snake and had been afraid of the well rope for ten years, and he was almost frightened to death.

Zheng Yun followed the prestige, only to see that in the air in the distance, a young soldier wearing ancient costume armor was floating in the air.

The warrior was dressed in golden armor, with a smooth and fair face, revealing an angular cold hand.

His thick eyebrows were slightly raised rebelliously, and under the long, slightly curled eyelashes, the dark and deep eyes looked wild and uninhibited, evil and sexy.

Zheng Yun looked at the person in front of him, and suddenly became puzzled, and said secretly: Could this person be the big BOOS of this scene?

Thinking about it, a nameless fire in his heart suddenly surged up rapidly, there was a fire of embarrassment that was frightened, and there was a nameless fire of contempt for the person in front of him.

Zheng Yun, who was covered in fire, pointed at the young man angrily and scolded.

"Damn! Sick! I know you're handsome, but? Do you know that people are scary, they can scare people to death? If you have the ability, you come down, and I promise not to kill you. ”

The young soldier was disdainful of Zheng Yun's insults, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and there were no extra words, just slowly raised his hand, clenched his fist, and punched out .......

Suddenly, a golden fist condensed out, from far to near, rushing towards Zheng Yun faster and faster.

Zheng Yun was stunned, and his face turned pale with fright, as if the golden fist in front of him was more creepy than anything.

His eyes were even more wide, as if he felt too incredible, and his lips squirmed with some uncertainty.

Zheng Pinghe read the five-word lip from his squirming lips, frowned, and whispered to himself: "Cut off the son and the grandson fist? Forehead! Which book has this set of punches? How did I not know? ”

He shook his head in confusion: Impossible! There are still books that this kid has read that I don't know? It can't be a comic book, right? Otherwise, how could I not have heard of this boxing method? Could he still be able to create his own one?

Thinking about it, he shook his head, and said secretly: I guess, which TV series is this, cutting off the son and the grandson? Belch! The name of this punch seems to be a bit hurtful! But how could I not have heard of it? Forget it, let's wait for the stinky boy to come out and ask him.

He thought about it for a long time and still didn't have a clue, so he simply stopped thinking about it, but continued to watch.

I saw that Zheng Yun in the formation actually made an unbelievable movement, his hands tightly covered his crotch, and he ran all the way wailing.

"What the hell is going on? Is there a mistake? Is this going to kill me? Seiya! Where's your son of a bitch? Come out and help, even if you are beaten into a pig's head by your meteor punch, it is better than being beaten off by a child! ”

Zheng Yun ran all the way and shouted, fleeing in embarrassment, but still couldn't escape the fate of being chased by the golden fist, and the sound of a fist to the flesh sounded neatly.

"Bang!"

I saw that Zheng Yun's ass was hit by a golden fist on the spot, and it almost blossomed.

He fell on the sand like a vicious dog pounced, but fortunately his hands hit the ground first, so he didn't eat a mouthful of sand, and he didn't care about his worn arms, so he ran away and looked back.

I saw that a white light flashed, and a young general in white armor appeared in the air, confronting the young soldier from afar.

"Whew! Luckily, it worked. Zheng Yun's face relaxed, he exhaled heavily, patted his chest, and comforted himself.