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And Mu Feng, a pair of eyes narrowed slightly.

"What an Earth Immortal Ancestor, but I underestimate you!" Mu Feng didn't look at the monkey that was shaken back by the force of the backlash, nor did he look at the gate that was not smashed open, and looked straight through the void with a pair of eyes, looking towards the position of the ginseng fruit tree in the backyard of Wuzhuang Guan.

At the same time as Mu Feng's gaze looked, on the ginseng fruit tree, a clear breath turned into a figure.

"Teacher!" Seeing this figure, Qingfeng Mingyue Erdaotong's face showed joy.

This figure is naturally Zhen Yuanzi.

When he said that he was Zhen Yuanzi, it was right, but it was not right!

Everyone in the world knows that Zhenyuan Daxian is the ancestor of the earth immortals, holding the book of the earth transformed by the fetal membrane of the Honghuang Continent in his hands, and he was born with one of the five innate spiritual roots of the life fruit tree.

But few people know the heels of this town Motoko.

To say that he was born with a fruit tree is not appropriate.

Because, he himself is transformed from the fruit tree of life, and has the same root and origin as the fruit tree of life!

Then, this figure made of clear qi that is almost exactly the same as Zhen Yuanzi's identity can also be revealed.

He, naturally, was the past body that Zhen Yuanzi cut off with the fruit tree of life when he beheaded three corpses, and he was also his good corpse.

Just now, the reason why the gate of Wuzhuang Guan was able to block the monkey's blow was naturally because the good corpse in the fruit tree of this life opened the mountain protection array with the book of the earth in time and blocked the monkey's blow.

The mountain protection array of Wuzhuang Temple, opened by Zhen Yuanzi with all his strength, even if it is a full blow of the saint, it can block three or five hits, let alone a monkey's stick.

Although this person in control of the Great Array was only a good corpse of Zhen Yuanzi's quasi-saint mid-stage, it was enough to make the monkey's attack in vain.

After all, although the monkey has the ability to fight against the level, it is limited by the realm, at most it is just the early stage of the battle against the quasi-saint.

The appearance of the good corpse of Yuanzi in that town, Qingfeng Mingyue found out, and the monkey's fiery eyes naturally could not be seen.

"Zhen Yuanzi, are you going to protect your short?" Holding an iron rod, the monkey looked at Zhen Yuanzi with a cold light, and a powerful battle intent rose up on his body.

"Great Sage, children are not sensible, can you look at the face of the poor Dao, this matter will be revealed!"

The good corpse naturally knew what had just happened, and he didn't expect that the scripture-learning team that the deity had explained that it would take years to arrive would arrive just after the deity left.

Of course, what he didn't expect was that Qingfeng Mingyue, who had always been honest and well-behaved in front of him, would be so ignorant and arrogant when he was not around.

It's just that, as he said, even if his own boy is wrong, but after all, he is young and ignorant, and the monkey is about to enter the realm of quasi-saints, and it will make people gossip if they are indeed suspected of bullying the small.

He thought that he had interceded and given the monkey steps, and the monkey should have revealed the matter.

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, the monkey looked at him coldly, and the battle intent on his body had locked him from afar.

If Qingfeng was only aimed at himself just now, the monkey might still look at Zhen Yuanzi's face and not care.

But the other party shouldn't have said that his master was rubbish in front of him.

Mu Feng is as kind to him, it is absolutely not an exaggeration to say that it is the grace of recreation, he was born without his parents, and he has already regarded his mentor as a father in his heart, how can he tolerate insults from others.

Humiliation, whoever it is, has to pay the price.

"Zhen Yuanzi, if you really want to protect your shortcomings, then, come out and fight!"

The monkey clenched the iron rod in his hand and pointed at Zhen Yuanzi from afar.

Seeing the monkey's reaction, Zhen Yuanzi was a little confused, looking like a monkey who was laughing, he frowned, "Great Sage, I respect your master, and I don't want to do anything with you, but you are making trouble in my Wuzhuang Temple, and you want to bully the small with the big, and now if I take action to suppress you, I believe that senior, I can't say anything."

You, just leave! You are Da Luo, I am the holy one, how are you my opponent! ”

Although he didn't understand why, he also knew that the boy's words just now had offended the monkey, and there was no need to make friends.

It is better to let them go away without further trouble.

As for the battle that the monkey said, just like he said, how could Da Luo Jinxian be the opponent of the quasi-saint.

Hearing Zhen Yuanzi's words, the monkey rose into the air and looked at Zhen Yuanzi across the air.

"Insult my teacher, don't say that it is your Zhen Yuanzi, even if Tiandao and Hongjun come in person, my grandson will dare to knock off a piece of meat from him with the iron rod in his hand!"

Zhen Yuanzi: "......" You say such disrespectful words, aren't you afraid of Zixiao Divine Thunder? Heaven is not disgraceful, it's really not a joke.

Zhen Yuanzi looked up at the sky, for fear that a purple sky would descend and inexplicably affect him.

At this moment, he hadn't woken up to the relationship between the master in the monkey's mouth and the master he understood.

In the Heavenly Dao space, Heavenly Dao and Hongjun glanced at each other and sighed silently.

Monkey, what you said is not a shame!

If that bastard doesn't come to harm us, we will burn high incense, how dare we provoke him!

Alas! The people who are locked up in the small black room have no human rights!

This shot is lying down, and it's really a bit inexplicable.

Ignoring Tiandao and Hongjun, who were lying on the gun inexplicably, and before talking about Wuzhuangguan, seeing that Tiandao did not rain Zixiao Divine Thunder, Zhen Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the monkey holding the iron rod again, Zhen Yuanzi frowned, "Do you really want to fight me for a mortal and a few demons?" ”

"Fight!" The monkey did not have any superfluous nonsense and rushed forward with an iron rod in his hand.

Seeing the monkey rushing up, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and took one step, already outside the Wuzhuang Temple.

Waving his hand to knock the monkey back with all his might, Zhen Yuanzi looked at the monkey and persuaded again, "You are not my opponent, so you might as well stop there!" ”

"Insult my teacher, I'd rather die than retreat!" The monkey's answer was unusually resolute.

As the ancients said, the king is humiliated, and the minister dies!

In fact, between the master and the apprentice, it is the same, the master has something, the disciple obeys his work, humiliates the teacher, and once the disciple is also endless!

Of course, not every disciple will be willing to fight to the death for the reputation of the master, and those who can teach such disciples are all famous teachers through the ages and sages of a generation.

Holding an iron rod, the monkey constantly attacked Zhen Yuanzi, but was always beaten back, unable to cause effective damage to Zhen Yuanzi.

On the contrary, it was himself, who had been repulsed again and again, and had already suffered a lot of injuries.

After all, Zhen Yuanzi's good corpse is only the realm of the middle stage of the quasi-saint, even if it is higher than the realm of the monkey, it is limited, after all, the monkey can fight beyond the level, and the general quasi-saint is not necessarily his opponent in the early stage.

In this case, even if Zhen Yuanzi wanted to keep his hand, he couldn't control it too well, and in the fight again and again, the monkey was already injured a lot.

Below, Mu Feng's eyes flashed with Mingming, looking at the two people fighting above.

As time passed, the battle between the two became more and more intense, and it was already a real fire.

At the beginning, in order not to affect Wuzhuang Guan, Zhen Yuanzi also deliberately controlled the scope of the battle destruction, but as the battle progressed, where could the two of them take care of so much.

The monkey fell with a stick, and a crack appeared in the space, and the iron rod carried the power of space and smashed towards Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes froze, and when he couldn't make a move, he dodged the tearing of the space, and with a wave of his iron sleeves, he stopped the iron rod.

It's just that although this stick was dodged and stopped by him, the aftermath of the intersection of the two this time has already caused Wanshou Mountain to smash a hundred miles, and most of Wuzhuang Temple has been destroyed.

This is still because Wanshou Mountain is suppressed by the book of the ground and is indestructible.

If it were elsewhere, the aftermath of this battle would be enough to turn a radius of 100,000 li into nothingness.

"Monkey, retreat now, it's still too late, if you keep fighting, don't blame me for being heavy-handed!" Looking at Wuzhuang Temple, which had been destroyed for most of the time, Zhen Yuanzi scolded angrily.

"Poof!" The monkey spit out a mouthful of blood, Mu Feng's eyes shrank, and he almost couldn't help but make a move, but looking at the state of the monkey, he couldn't hold back the desire to make a move.

"Brother Monkey!" Seeing the monkey vomiting blood, the second senior brother, who was still yelling at the monkey to eat pork yesterday, opened his pig mouth and let out a shout.

"Master, hurry up, Brother Monkey, he's vomiting blood!"

It was the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago, he was once so rebellious, so wild, treating the entire Heavenly Court as nothing, and there was never a trace of fear in the millions of troops who came and went.

However, just now, just now, the monkey who had never shown half of his color at the foot of Rulai's Five Finger Mountain was spitting blood, and in his eyes was a stubbornness that would rather die than yield.

He felt as if his heart was throbbing hard.

Hearing Bajie's words, Mu Feng looked at him, then at the monkey, and shook his head slightly.

"Almost! It's not close! He muttered softly, and at some point got off the pig, and stood there coldly watching the battle in the sky, without saying a word.

Wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, the monkey's eyes once again revealed the recklessness of the millions of heavenly soldiers and generals when he was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace five hundred years ago.

"Come again!"

With a shout, the monkey held an iron rod, and the man and the iron rod merged and attacked Zhen Yuanzi.

In the face of this attack, Zhen Yuanzi's face was solemn, and he felt threatened.

Stretching out his hand, the book appeared in his hand, Zhen Yuanzi urged the book of the ground, ready to shake this blow, he understood that if he couldn't block this blow, he Wuzhuang Guan would definitely turn into nothingness under this blow.

At the moment when the Book from the Ground was summoned, the monkey and the iron rod seemed to penetrate the space, cut the boundary of time, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhen Yuanzi.

The iron rod intersected with the book from the ground, and there was no earth-shattering loud noise, and there was no fluctuation.

The iron rod in the monkey's hand broke inch by inch from the intersection and turned into nothingness.

Invisible waves swept by, and the surrounding space shattered, turning into the most primordial black hole, devouring everything.

Above the nine heavens, I don't know when, the sun, moon and stars have appeared together, and an invisible wave has swept by, centered on the top of the monkey and Zhen Yuanzi, and the large area of formation has disappeared silently, like a pencil drawing that has been erased by an eraser, as if it never existed.

"Poof!" In the next moment, the monkey vomited blood and flew back, slamming down to the ground.

On the way down, cracks appeared in his body, mottled and striking, reaching the edge of shattering.

"Click!"

Invisibly, there seemed to be the sound of something breaking.

In the next moment, at the moment when the monkey was about to smash on the ground, Mu Feng's figure suddenly appeared beside him, gave birth to his hands, and took the monkey whose hair was dyed red all over his body in his arms.