"Whew!"

Sun Wukong pointed at the monster's corpse with the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand, and a force hit the monster's corpse in the air, attacking on the lower abdomen, without the support of vitality, the monster could no longer make the slightest defense, and the lower abdomen became extremely fragile, and it was broken at once.

Bright green light appeared from the hole, and Sun Wukong's heart moved, is that the source of the power of regeneration?

The figure flashed, and Sun Wukong rushed towards the monster's corpse, reaching out to grab it from the hole in the monster's lower abdomen.

Swish!

A black shadow flashed, snatching away the green light revealed in the hole in the monster's lower abdomen before Sun Wukong.

It's a black bird!

There is a faint fluctuation of spiritual power on this flying bird, it is not a monster in the spirit beast mountain range, this is a spirit beast raised by others!

"Bastard! Stop my grandson!"

Sun Wukong was furious, he snatched things from others on weekdays, when was it someone else's turn to rob him?

It just doesn't make sense!

With a shake of his body, Sun Wukong also turned into a flying bird and chased after the black bird, and disappeared into the dense forest one after the other.

"Wukong, poor Kou Mo chase!Hey!"

Lan Luo shouted, but it was too late, Sun Wukong and the black bird had disappeared one after another.

"Stop for my grandson!"

With an acceleration, Sun Wukong caught up with the black bird and blocked its way, "Look where you are running!"

"Run, my crow doesn't have to run at all!"

A sneer sounded from the left, and Sun Wukong's face suddenly changed, and he turned to look in the direction where the voice came from.

"It's them!"

The three of them revealed their figures from the dense forest, and they were the greedy people of the Yuan Spirit Alliance who had followed him all the way to Qingyang Mansion.

Unexpectedly, they actually chased into the Beast Spirit Mountain Range, and they also caught up with themselves!

"How did you find my grandson?"

Sun Wukong's face sank like water, he was very careful along the way, and he didn't leave any tracks, why was he still found?

"Why? Hahaha! This kid still doesn't know!"

One of the people with a purple turban laughed, pointed at Sun Wukong and showed off to his companions beside him, "I'll just say it, that kid will never find out!"

The other two people also laughed, their eyes full of mockery, and at this time, the black bird had turned into a streamer and drilled into the spirit beast bag on the waist of the purple turban man, and the thing full of regeneration power that was taken away by it also fell into the hands of the purple turban man, and Sun Wukong saw clearly that it was actually a bone string.

"What the hell did you do?"

Sun Wukong clenched his hands tightly, looking at the three of them with a gloomy face, and the expression on his face was desperate and unwilling.

"Do you want to know? Look at your expression, it really makes me feel so happy!

The three of them laughed again, and after laughing for a while, the purple bandana looked at Sun Wukong with a smug face, "Okay! I'll be merciful to tell you, so that you can die and die!"

"The token on your waist has a special mark on it, which can be traced by our Yuanling Alliance's special techniques! Boy, didn't expect it, haha, you can't escape from the palm of our hand!"

So that's it!

Sun Wukong suddenly, no wonder no matter how he changed his itinerary along the way, these people could bite him tightly, and the feeling was that this waist card representing the identity of the Yuanling Alliance revealed his whereabouts!

"What is the way to remove the mark of the waist card?"

Sun Wukong lowered his head and asked in a deep voice, as if he was unwilling to ask a question in a dying struggle.

The purple bandana didn't notice anything wrong, but still looked proud, and said the way to remove the mark, and at the end of the mockery: "You only know now that it's too late, haha!"

"Is it late? Not necessarily!"

Sun Wukong raised his head, a wicked smile called cruelty appeared on his face, he had been holding back just now, just to get a way to remove the mark from the mouth of the purple turban, now that the method is known, then there is no need to pretend anymore!

According to the method said by the purple turban, he urged the chaos yuan force to turn around in the waist card, and easily lifted the mark, Sun Wukong was relieved, this method really worked, and the purple turban really didn't lie to him!

"I really want to thank you, I came to the door to tell me how to lift it! As a thank you, my grandson will send you on the road as soon as possible, reincarnation!"

A strong aura suddenly rose from Sun Wukong's body, which was the momentum that only a strong person in the Yuan Emperor realm had, and it was not something that an ordinary Yuan Emperor strong person could have.

The faces of the three people in the purple turbans changed suddenly: "Emperor Yuan? How is it possible? Isn't this kid just breaking through the Yuan King not long ago? How long has it been, how did he arrive at the Yuan Emperor?"

The realm of Emperor Yuan is not very strong, and the three of them have the cultivation of the realm of boundary soldiers, and they are shocked by the speed of Sun Wukong's cultivation progress!

Sun Wukong only left the Dongzhou headquarters of the Yuanling Alliance after breaking through to the realm of the Yuan King, and it is only a few months away from now.

In a few months, he broke through again to become the Yuan Emperor, this kind of cultivation speed, even in the Metaverse where Tianjiao gathered, was enough to shock the world, how could a few people in the purple turban not be shocked?

"Hmph! What about Emperor Yuan? Over the years, we have killed not a few strong men in the realm! If we wait for the three of us to join forces, the strong people of the realm will also retreat, and we are afraid that he will not succeed as a little Emperor Yuan?"

After a short period of shock, the purple turban showed a hideous color on his face, and with a wave of his hand, he released the black flying bird that had just been included in the spirit beast bag, urging the magic trick, and the black flying bird's body instantly turned into countless black birds and pounced towards Sun Wukong.

"Little Emperor Yuan, what is rampant? My black crow is enough to gnaw you all away!"

The purple turban smirked.

"Brother Qiang, take that kid a breath, don't kill him, and force him to ask about his heaven-level exercises!"

The face of the person next to him changed, and he reminded the purple bandana.

"Don't worry, my black crow will leave a breath for that kid, at least his primordial spirit, enough for us to search for what we want!"

The purple turban smirked wickedly, and the other two laughed knowingly.

"Buzz~!"

A wave suddenly came out of the crow flock, and the next moment, the crow flock suddenly dissipated, and the black bird was pinched by a hand and lifted in the air.

It's the hand of the Monkey King!

"Just because of this flat-haired brute, you want to kill my grandson?

Sun Wukong raised his head, and a hideous color flashed across his face, "It's time to settle the reckoning with you!