After the Tamarin King and the Monkey King fought each other, they opened up a distance, each dragging their weapons diagonally, and began to accumulate strength, ready to do the final blow. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The momentum of the two demons climbed, the invisible power spread, and the space around them was distorted, and their figures looked a little blurred.

In order to see the details of the battle between the two, Chen Xiangong's eyes suddenly opened his eyes. With the help of the Spirit Eye, he not only saw more clearly, but also saw things that he couldn't see with the naked eye.

Under the observation of the spiritual eyes, in addition to the Qi Luck Treasure Umbrella above their heads, the two demons also had two blood qi like wolf smoke rising and soaring into the sky.

"What a strong blood qi!" Chen Xian secretly praised in his heart, although he was proficient in refining the body, and his blood qi was also vigorous, but he was not as good as these golden immortals and Taiyi golden immortals who had condensed the essence flower (the monk at the peak of the Xuan Immortal needed to condense the essence flower in order to advance to the golden immortal), his blood and qi were scattered but not condensed, and he couldn't release his blood and qi like the two demons at all. Moreover, according to the Miscellaneous Treatise on the Transformation of the Dragon, the Jin Immortal and Taiyi Golden Immortal who practice ordinary body refining exercises can release their blood and qi to a hundred zhang or a thousand zhang, which is considered good, and the Jin Immortal and Taiyi Golden Immortal who mainly cultivate qi can be regarded as strong if their blood and qi can reach ten zhang or one hundred zhang. The blood qi of the two demons can be like wolf smoke, in addition to the strength of the demon clan's physical body, the cultivation method is definitely the top body refining method, so there will be such a ghost and god blood qi.

It's just that Chen Xian is a little puzzled, Sun Wukong is a disciple of Bodhi, and he is practicing the top-level body refining method of Eight or Nine Xuangong, which he knows, but the Yu Tamarin King is just a monster in "Journey to the West", and his cultivation is also a top-level body refining method, which makes him surprised.

Looking at the two monkey demons on the school field that were getting stronger and stronger, Chen Xian couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the Bull Demon King, the Jiao Demon King, the Peng Demon King, the Lion Camel King, the Macaque King, Wu Chengen will pass over the other five demons in addition to the Bull Demon King, thinking that if they all jump out and unite with the Bull Demon King, they will be beaten out of the five-person group, and the game cannot continue (the Lion Camel King is a lion mount of Manjushri and the Macaque King is a six-eared macaque, but Chen Xian's guess, he is not sure).

There is always a critical point in the accumulation of strength, but the momentum of the Yu Tamarin King and the Monkey King is not growing, and when they reach their peak, they both move at the same time.

"Uhhh

The speed of the two demons was too fast, even if Chen Xian turned on the spirit eye, he didn't see how the two started, he only saw the two golden figures colliding rapidly.

"Ding-"

The Ghost Head Knife and the Golden Hoop Stick intersected sixty-three times in one breath, and the sound of sixty-three strikes fell into his ears almost at the same time, if it weren't for the sixty-three times that the eardrum shook in an instant, Chen Xian didn't know how many times the two demons had fought at that moment.

"Awesome!" Chen Xian suddenly found that staying with these powerful demons was really a stupid thing, and it was too much of a blow to his self-confidence. After seeing the powerful combat power of these demons, and thinking that there were countless Da Luo Jin Immortals in the Journey to the West world who were one level stronger than them, the quasi-saints who threw them ten streets, and the saints who could destroy the heavens and the earth, his self-confidence that originally belonged to the traverser had begun to waver.

"I'm still young, I can't compare with these 10,000-year-old monsters, and I don't want to enjoy the baptism of heaven and earth aura and the essence of the sun and moon on Huaguo Mountain, the main vein of the ten states, the dragon of the three islands, and the Lingming stone monkey Sun Wukong with the Bodhi sage as his teacher ("Journey to the West" does not write that the monkey is made of the remaining colorful stones of Nuwa Mending the Sky, he is not Jia Baoyu), he can cultivate into a true immortal so quickly, in fact, he is still very good......" Chen Xian kept cheering for himself in his heart while paying attention to the battle situation.

After the Tamarin King and the Monkey King fought so quickly, Sun Wukong's movements gradually slowed down, and he was smashed on the shoulder by the Tamarin King with a knife, and immediately fell to the ground. King Yu put away his knife and stood up, and said to Sun Wukong, who was sitting on the ground panting: "Accept it!"

"Lao Qi's martial arts have improved too fast, right? I remember when we first met, he couldn't hold Lily under Lao Liu's knife, but now he can fight for so long, tsk, it's amazing!" Seeing that the two demons had divided the winners and losers, the macaque king, who was naturally jumpy, took the lead in speaking.

"What's so strange about this, the so-called moon stick knife is a lifelong gun, Lao Qi has been fighting with us for so long, which is enough for him to hone his stick technique. The Lion Llama King said.

"Hey, the fourth brother will really avoid the important and take it lightly!" said with a gloomy face, as if he was suffering from depression, and glanced at Chen Xian meaningfully after speaking.

Chen Xian touched his nose, and said in his heart that these demons were talking secretly, were they guarding against this unidentified sudden visitor?

"Are you talking badly about my old grandson?" While everyone was talking, Sun Wukong had already gasped for breath, and was talking and laughing with the Tamarin King Yu from the center of the school field, and when he saw a few people talking in a whisper, he asked when he was far away.

"We're all praising you!" said the macaque king.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Sun Wukong swooped in front of the macaque king, scratched his ears and cheeks and asked, "What are you praising me?"

Seeing the monkey's appearance of sitting and waiting for praise, and then cocking his tail to the sky, Chen Xian couldn't help but laugh and said, "Several old brothers are praising you for being shameless!"

"That's it, my old grandson is famous......" Chen Xian's words just landed, thinking that Sun Wukong, who was really praising him, immediately interfaced, and was about to brag about himself, when he suddenly came back to his senses, and the rest of the words couldn't be said, and a monkey face was as red as a monkey's buttocks.

"Hahaha...... "Eight demons of righteousness, except for Sun Wukong and Chen Xian who did not laugh, the other six demons laughed more than the other, Chen Xian also wanted to laugh, but he couldn't help it, the other demon kings are Sun Wukong's brothers, you can laugh generously, you are the younger brother, but you want to save some face for your brother.

The six demon kings, including the Bull Demon King, were all monsters who had gone through the wind and frost, and they quickly adjusted their facial expressions and stopped laughing.

The Bull Demon King, as the head of the Eight Demons, saw that Sun Wukong was a little embarrassed, so he immediately relieved him and said: "Let's go, let's go back to the cave and continue drinking!"

"Haha, Lao Qi, you are so funny! Just at what you just said, we have to drink with you for a few minutes!" After listening to the words of the Bull Demon King, the Macaque King walked up to Sun Wukong and patted him on the shoulder.

After listening to the words of the Macaque King, Sun Wukong's face turned from red to black, and he said sullenly: "Fifth brother, don't make fun of the little brother, please let it go!"

Chen Xian saw Sun Wukong's face as black as the bottom of a pot, and thought to himself that this macaque king was too heavy, and when he saw that Brother Monkey was beaten, there was bruise on his face......