Smiling at the monkey who ripped off his robe, Qi Fei stretched out his hand and shook his finger at Sun Wukong, and a golden light burst out from Sun Wukong's body.

The golden light was transformed into a Dao, and the golden silk threads were intertwined and entangled, and finally wrapped into a golden circle of light and flew into Qi Fei's hands.

"This is the hoop?"

Looking at the aperture in his hand, Qi Fei looked interested.

The refining technique of this high-level world is really mysterious, this hoop appeared in kind when Sun Wukong's realm was low, but it could follow Sun Wukong's cultivation to improve, and when Sun Wukong jumped out of his fate and achieved Da Luo, he could no longer be suppressed with real objects. This hoop has become a kind of regular energy, no longer binding Sun Wukong's body, but wrapping around Sun Wukong's heart.

Unless Sun Wukong's own realm surpasses the refining hoop, Sun Wukong will not be able to escape the suppression of the hoop. And the hoop has just limited the development of Sun Wukong, if Sun Wukong, who is bound by the hoop, can't get rid of the hoop, he will never be able to surpass the refiner of the hoop.

Qi Fei muttered secretly in his heart, in addition to wanting to refine the hoop of the lawless monkey, I am afraid that there are deeper thoughts.

After all, monkeys are born and raised gods, with great luck and profound heritage. It took only a few hundred years to achieve the Golden Immortal Dao, and if he was allowed to practice, I am afraid that he would really have a great chance to become an ancestor and become a saint.

This world is not the Ancestral Realm after all, and it is not bad to be able to accommodate a saint. If you are working hard for sanctification, where will a monkey take away the opportunity for sanctification.

Sun Wukong is also pitiful enough, because he is a natural god, with strong luck, deep heritage, and excellent roots, so he has been calculated from birth.

Not only was life properly arranged, but also put on a tight hoop, set a circle, and stopped the realm.

"Cool!"

The mind was gone, and the monkey bared its teeth and roared with joy. Sometimes he scratched his ears and cheeks, sometimes turned his head, and was excited.

"Boom, boom, boom......."

A roar exploded from Sun Wukong's body, he laughed, took out the golden hoop stick from his ear, and hit himself hard.

The golden hoop stick is Sun Wukong's handy weapon, although I dare not say that it is a high-level treasure, but it is not weak. Especially with the improvement of Sun Wukong's realm, the golden hoop stick has become more and more powerful.

If this stick goes down, Mount Tai can be shattered, and even Sun Wukong's incorruptible King Kong body was beaten and trembled.

And with the beating of the golden hoop stick, without striking once, Sun Wukong trembled suddenly, and then opened his mouth wide and spit out a breath of turbidity. The golden hoop stick was beaten nine times before Sun Wukong stopped.

The turbid breath exhaled by Sun Wukong twisted and changed, turning into a small black and gray monkey. The little monkey was full of anger, his eyes were scarlet, his teeth and claws were open, and he was grinning and roaring, and he was extremely fierce.

"Haha"

Seeing the little monkey, Sun Wukong laughed and swallowed the little monkey into his belly with a single mouth.

As soon as the little monkey entered his stomach, Sun Wukong's eyes emitted a brilliant golden light, the golden hair on his whole body stood up, and a strong aura surged from his body.

The surging aura condensed in the air, turning into a giant ape that reached the sky, the giant ape was tall and hideous, exuding a terrifying and wild aura.

The giant ape beat its hands on its chest like an ordinary beast, opened its mouth wide, and let out a huge roar, and the grass and trees shattered and the rocks cracked in the ripples.

Qi Fei's current realm is quite high, and the sound waves from the impact have no effect on him, but although Mount Emei is a famous cave mansion, it is also a little unbearable, and he is shaken by the sound waves.

Qi Fei could see that Sun Wukong had lost Shu Bo with a tight hoop, and directly broke the malignancy, just like beheading the evil corpse, the realm has been greatly improved, and it can be regarded as half a foot stepping into the mixed element.

However, Qi Fei was not surprised by this.

Sun Wukong is very qualified, and when he met him in the world of Qi Fei's journey to the west to subjugate demons, he had already reached the peak of Daluo, and even faintly exceeded the line. But with the tight hoops and Shubo, Sun Wukong has never been able to break through. Now that the hoop is gone, the breakthrough is a matter of course.

"Okay, you can just vent, don't make it too big, if you are found out by Rulai, you will be unlucky." Looking at Sun Wukong, who was still screaming and venting loudly, Qi Fei frowned and hurriedly opened his mouth to stop it.

"No hindrance, no hindrance."

Sun Wukong grinned, "Without the hoop, I won't be afraid of that coming." It's a big deal to do it again, anyway, I'm half a foot into the mix, although I can't beat him, but he can't kill me. ”

That being said, Sun Wukong also sold Qi Fei a face and restrained his breath.

"He can't kill you, aren't you afraid that he will put another shackle on you? He even made a move to seal you directly. ”

Qi Fei knows the character of the monkey, saying that he is pure by nature, but it is better to say that he does not distinguish between good and evil, and only acts according to his own preferences.

And his temperament is still very arrogant, which can be described as unruly. escaped Shu Bo, and went one step further, knowing that Rulai could not kill himself, and began to be a little lawless again.

However, Qi Fei was worried in vain. After years of experience, Sun Wukong is no longer the ignorant little monkey of the past, he has long since transformed into an old fritter, he dares to be so presumptuous and naturally has his hole cards.

"Hehe, I was calculated and made a big karma, so I had to accompany the old monk to the west, and I was also shackled by Rulai."

"Although I have traveled to the western heavens, I have merit and karma. But if I planted my soul deeply, my master couldn't help me take it out, so that Rulai succeeded. ”

"Now that I've broken free from the shackles, why should I be afraid of him?"

"If he deals with me again, it will be a bit unreasonable, and my master will not agree, and he will have a reason to act at that time."

Sun Wukong smiled, with smugness in his eyes, as if he wanted to come to him for trouble, and then let his master suppress Rulai.

Hearing the monkey's words, Qi Fei was slightly stunned, and then suddenly remembered that the monkey was not a lonely person, but a backer.

The Bodhi Ancestor who taught Sun Wukong's cultivation is definitely not a simple character, some people say that he is Rulai, but now it seems that he is obviously not. And some people say that the Bodhi ancestor is the quasi-Ti saint of Buddhism, which is somewhat possible.

And how could Zhunti be a Buddhist saint, how could he allow Rulai to oppress his disciples like this?

As if seeing Qi Fei's doubts, a fierce light flashed in the monkey's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and explained coldly, "At the beginning, the master just let me go through some hardships to experience my state of mind. Who knows, but he was made bad by the Rulai, and he made calculations. By the time he found out, it was too late, and if the excuse for giving me a tight grip was above board, he couldn't interfere with it, so I had this experience. ”

Hearing the monkey's explanation, Qi Fei frowned and didn't speak, just looked at the monkey with a hint of pity in his eyes.

Is it really hard to meddle? Not necessarily! As for how terrifying the hybrid element is, Qi Fei, who is infinitely close to the hybrid element, is very clear.

Under the saints, there are ants, this sentence is not a joke. Don't look at Qi Fei and Rulai are infinitely close to the mixed element, but for the saint, they are still ants, and at most the larger ants can also be pinched to death.

Unless there is something to rely on, he will never dare to attack the disciple of the saint, which is tantamount to slapping the saint in the face, and the saint pays attention to face. Slap the saint in the face, it's no wonder that the saint doesn't pinch him to death.

However, compared to face, the saint pays more attention to interests, there must be a shady scene in this, and the monkey is just a pitiful victim.