Wukong's ferocity has long spread throughout the Eastern Spirit Sect and the Thundercloud Sect.

Knocking the elders of their sect to death one by one, this is definitely not a joke.

Now Wu Kong smashed his true grade scythe with a single blow, and at this time, in the heart of the elder of the Eastern Spirit Sect, it unnaturally appeared that he would be like the broken spirit soldier.

Wukong held the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand, and his whole body was rolling and galloping with monstrous battle intent, and even those eyes were dyed with a trace of gold, like a pair of fiery eyes.

He had already reached the realm of eight changes of divine power and had opened up two hundred and sixty qi veins, and when he used the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick again, he could feel the horror of this divine iron even more.

If one day he turns into Sun Wukong and finds his true self, he may be able to hold the Ruyi Golden Hoop stick and beat the sky to the end.

This is the kind of powerful belief that the power given to him by the wishful golden rod makes him return like a Buddha-figure, fearless of everything.

"Little beast, you return my scythe. The elder of the Eastern Spirit Sect shouted loudly, his fierce expression was like an old beast, and he pounced on his hands in the face of Wukong.

That is a spirit soldier that he is quite proud of, reaching the real level, he has spent a lot of effort on the sickle, and now it has been destroyed by Wukong with a stick, can you not be angry.

After all, above the real product, it is a treasure, and the treasure is very valuable, and there is the possibility of promoting the treasure weapon when it reaches the real grade and slowly cultivates it.

A good spirit soldier can increase the master's combat effectiveness by double, or even ten times and hundredfold, and destroy his spirit soldier like cutting off his siblings.

It can be seen from Wukong's Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick that there is a powerful divine weapon, which is like divine help.

Wukong's footsteps quickened, his speed exploded, and like a bolt of lightning, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod smashed towards the pounced elder.

Rumble!

Before the Ruyi golden hoop rod hit his head, the air resounded with an ear-popping sound.

At this moment, the elders of the Eastern Spirit Sect had a feeling as if the entire sky was pressed down on him.

In addition, he also heard the crying voice of the gods and Buddhas, like the unwilling gods and Buddhas roaring bitterly.

At this time, he was already frightened, and the rumors that Wukong had killed an elder with a stick he believed to be true.

In the blink of an eye, the two spiritual wings behind the elder of the Eastern Spirit Sect stretched out, and then he didn't think of anything, quickly avoided Wukong's stick, turned around and rushed away, wanting to escape.

"Is it too late to think of escaping now? Wu Kong drank coldly, where would he let him escape, as long as he took out the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, he was already doomed to death.

"Don't let this old bastard run away. Wang Shidu was anxious and hurriedly said.

He knew that if he let this Eastern Spirit Sect elder run away, he was afraid that it would really be the moment when his royal family would be destroyed.

"Father, rest assured, Brother Wu's momentum is simply world-shattering, and it makes me feel like déjà vu. Wang Wenqing rubbed his forehead, very puzzled.

On Wukong's body, he faintly saw a little aura that seemed to be seen a long, long time ago, but he just couldn't remember it.

It was like dust in his mind, like a closed door that could never be opened.

Bai Qiu's words always lingered in his ears, and he looked at Bai Qiu on the side, wanting to know a little more news from Bai Qiu.

Look!

The white ball grinned at him, with a look of not disturbing it to watch the show, but at this time it was staring at the martial sky in the sky and was dazzling.

"Little monkey, you said that I was the god of Jiazi that day......"

"Huh, fart, don't bother me. Bai Qiu grinned ferociously, very tired of Wang Wenqing.

"I can ask you for a drink. Wang Wenqing reluctantly, because he was really crazy about the vague feeling in his mind.

But White Ball didn't bother to pay attention to him, because White Ball didn't know what he was talking about.

However, Wang Shi looked a little wooden, "Wen'er, I have something to give to you." ”

Seeing his father's somewhat wooden expression, Wang Wenqing watched his father take out a piece of turquoise spar the size of a baby's palm from the small spirit bag.

"What is this?" Wang Wenqing looked at the spar in his hand, only to see that it was as blue as jade, but there was a lightning bolt in the shape of a faint thunder surging on the spar.

"It's something that came with you when you were born. Wang Shi sighed: "When you were born, there was thunder and lightning, and your mother had a difficult birth to death because she gave birth to you, and when you were born with this thing in your hand, I have always regarded this as an evil thing, and I didn't plan to tell you, so I will leave it to you now." ”

Wang Wenqing himself was shocked and dumbfounded, what is this? It was the first time that he was born with him, so many years, and he knew it.

And at this time in the air, the elders of the Eastern Spirit Sect had already sprung up with despair.

Wukong's two spirit wings, one red and one white, were full of arrogance, and the speed between the fanning was extremely fast.

The elder of the Eastern Spirit Sect was like a fleeing rat at this time, he had no strength to fight at all, and only wanted to find a breakthrough to escape.

If it weren't for the fact that his realm had reached the fourth of the eight changes in divine power, I am afraid that he would have died under Wukong's wishful golden hoop stick.

Rao was like this, and at this time he also lost the opportunity to escape.

"Desperate?" Wu Kong drank coldly, seized the opportunity, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick instantly knocked out three sticks, and under the three sticks, the elders of the Eastern Spirit Sect were the center, and there were stick shadows in all directions, like countless divine dragons hitting the sky.

Rumble!

In the desperate eyes of the elders of the Eastern Spirit Sect, he could not avoid it, and the wishful golden hoop stick hit his head on the head.

The entire body of the elder of the Eastern Spirit Sect was like an exploding firework, and without even snorting, it became a splatter of minced meat.

Wang Shi's father and son were speechless for a long time, this scene really shocked their hearts.

Wukong knocked him to death with a stick, and in a moment, he put away the Ruyi golden hoop stick.

The consumption of this battle is not so terrifying for him, after all, his strength has increased, and it is only against one person.

This made Wukong very happy, what he was most worried about was the disadvantages after using the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, and the serious prostration situation really made him have a psychological shadow.

Shout!

Wukong descended to the ground, and the white ball jumped up laughing and jumped on his shoulder, and its worship of Wukong was almost to the point of starry eyes.

"Uncle, under your divine iron, the gods and Buddhas have to retreat. White Ball said, as if he had seen something.

Wukong glared at it, and it immediately covered its mouth, not daring to talk nonsense.

"Brother Wu, thank you. Wang Wenqing helped his father up, and today's Wukong really made him admire him to an incomprehensible degree.

"Wu Gongzi, it's really an eye-opener for me. Wang Shi also complimented him respectfully, and only then did he believe that Wang Wenqing had said that he was inferior to Wukong, not because he was ambitious.