Rama's face was solemn, and his cultivation was actually not bad, reaching the realm of the Eight Transformations of Divine Power and the Second Transformation of the Eighth Heaven.

But he met Wukong, although his realm was higher than Wukong, but the qi veins were very different.

Wukong's strength is already stronger than he doesn't know much, the level of the realm can't be used to talk about heroes, the strength is the most important.

Hearing Wukong's words with strong killing intent, Rama didn't say a word, just prepared to die and break the net.

But for Wukong, even if his fish dies, Wukong's net will not be damaged at all.

Splatter!

Wu Kong stomped violently, and his body swept out, like a flying dragon, and the speed was like a lightning bolt rushing straight towards Rama.

Wukong's cultivation is increasing day by day, and compared to the time when he attacked Zen Buddhism, the current Wukong is no longer the same.

Rama slapped it from the small spirit bag, and a long sword appeared in his hand with blue light, and immediately pointed out terrifying sword qi.

Wukong was unarmed at this time, and the three hoops were destroyed during the battle with Shui Ruyi.

Now that he only has a pair of fleshy palms, he has no fear in the face of Rama's terrifying sword aura.

His fist is like a double dragon going out to sea, his feet are like a god elephant raising his hooves, his body is like a dragon's body, and his whole body transmits a loud sound of a dragon elephant, as if a dragon elephant is stinging in his body.

Rumble!

The terrifying sword qi shattered one after another under Wukong's fist, and the sword qi disappeared without a trace before he could get five steps close to him.

However, the powerful shock wave shook several ancient trees around them, and the clatter resounded non-stop.

Rama's face became even more solemn, where was he Wukong's opponent, such strength was like an insurmountable mountain.

Wukong had already pounced in front of him, and the sound of breaking the air under his fist was like a thunderous explosion, and the strong wind blowing in his face made Rama's cheeks hurt.

He retreated sharply, the branches under his feet clattering, and he felt like he was about to break.

There was no way back for him, and his body leaned against the trunk of the tree, and he hurriedly pointed out with the long sword in his hand.

Wukong's fist slammed away without any stopping.

This was the sharp tip of his sword with the palm of his flesh, and the moment his fist collided with the tip of the sword, Rama's long sword burst into a shatter of iron in an instant.

Rama's face turned pale with fright, how strong and physical strength it must be to be able to use the physical body as a weapon, even stronger than a weapon.

In his frightened eyes, Wukong's fist had already slammed into his chest.

With just one punch, Rama's sternum collapsed, shattering all the sternums inside.

Burst!

Blood gushed out of Rama's mouth with shattered internal organs, and the punch cost him half his life.

Peng Peng!

Wukong roared wildly, approached a few punches, and beat Rama like a sandbag.

His hatred for Rama erupted at this time, and when he thought of the scene of the day when Shimen was baptized in blood, Wukong's anger was as strong as a volcanic eruption.

Rama's entire body shrunk, and the bones in his body that supported him to stand up were basically shattered by Wukong's punch after punch.

But he didn't die, he was half-dead, worse than dead.

Wukong kicked him directly and fell to the ground like a sandbag.

His hatred for Rama, as well as his hatred for the Thundercloud Sect, cannot be described in a few words.

Nearly 10,000 disciples of Zen Buddhism were all killed at the hands of these inhumane animals, and Wukong swore that day that he would not share this hatred.

Wukong jumped to the ground, Rama was not dead yet, in the end, he was a character who had cultivated to reach the second change of the eight changes of divine power, and it was extremely difficult to swallow it in one breath.

He smiled happily, and said angrily while vomiting blood: "Kill me quickly, only by dying in your hands can I be reborn." ”

Seeing his sinister smile, Wukong felt that the dying Rama seemed to be a different person, which made Wukong's brows furrow.

And what he said meant something, could it be that he was also the reincarnation of a god?

"Hurry up, I've got eighteen Guardian Garans waiting for me to return, Demon Monkey!!" Rama smiled fiercely, as if he was desperate for death, and a faint golden light emanated from him.

Hearing his words, Wukong understood that this Rama was really the reincarnation of a god, but he didn't expect it to be the apologetic Garan of the Western Buddha Kingdom.

"Uncle, feed him to the big worm. The white ball rode the Spirit Tiger Beast and shouted loudly.

Wukong nodded, and under his cruel smile, the white ball drove the Spirit Tiger Beast to swallow Rama into the tiger's mouth in one bite, and it was chewed clean in three or two clicks.

"Uncle, I didn't expect him to be the Guardian Garan, and he recognized you when he was about to die. Bai Qiu said thoughtfully.

"What I can't figure out is why a little apologetic Garan became the elder brother of the Bull Demon King. Wu Kong said with a thoughtful look, unexpectedly in this world, most of the people who are hostile to him are enemies of fate.

"If you can't figure it out, you don't want to, come one to kill one, come two to kill a pair. Bai Qiu smiled, not taking it seriously at all.

"Then I don't want to, the one-month trial period is coming to an end, and the next time is to walk out of this ancient mountain and reach the academy. Wu Kong smiled, and didn't put this matter at ease.

He knew that if he wanted to become the Monkey King, it must be difficult, and those fateful enemies appeared one after another, the purpose of which was to prevent himself from becoming the Monkey King.

He jumped on the back of the Spirit Tiger Beast and thought in his heart, where is the person who can teach himself seventy-two changes and make himself the Monkey King?

"Uncle, what are you thinking?" Bai Qiu couldn't help but ask when he saw Wu Kong's thoughtful expression.

Wu Kong ignored it, but sighed softly, the spirit tiger beast under the seat was extremely fast.

At this time, there were not many people left in Gushan, and there were not many new students who still stayed in Gushan until now.

And these people are the winners of this trial.

Of course, Wukong is the best of all the winners, and it shouldn't be a problem for him to get the first place in the token.

Time passed in a blink of an eye on the way out of the ancient mountain in Wukong, and the one-month trial period came to an end.

Wukong was already able to see a mirage-like scene in the distance in the ancient mountains.

Standing on the high ground, the outline of a huge tower in the distance that reached into the sky had already appeared in front of Wukong.

"That's where Monkey King is located. Wu Kong looked at the outline of the giant tower, and a smile appeared on his face.

This month of bloody rain has passed, and since killing Rama, Wukong has not met anyone else along the way.

I thought that I would be able to meet Taibai Xingxing, so that I could solve her in the ancient mountains.

It's a pity that Taibai Xingxing really seems to have left the ancient mountain, and since she escaped last time, she hasn't encountered it.