"Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, it's getting stronger!"

Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes, as the owner of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, he felt the strongest, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick became stronger, and it was not a little bit stronger, but a qualitative improvement!

Sun Wukong has a feeling that the power he exerts now when he holds the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick is definitely several times that of the past!

This ancient artifact soul chasing is indeed not bragging, there are two brushes!

"Big brother, how's it going?

The figure of the soul chasing of the machine spirit appeared from the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and it became a full circle compared to before, already the size of a piglet, and looked at Sun Wukong with a smug face, so he was a child who begged for praise.

"Awesome!"

Sun Wukong nodded with a smile, but two words of praise can make the machine spirit chasing the soul happy, so why should he be stingy?

"Okay, it's inconvenient to stay here, let's leave first!"

Beckoning to the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, Sun Wukong took the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick back into his hand, turned it into the size of an embroidery needle, stuffed it into his ear and put it back into the dantian along the meridians.

With a satisfied smile, Sun Wukong walked towards the exit of the third floor.

In the second floor of the Lingbao Pavilion.

"Monkey King!"

Seeing Sun Wukong coming down from the top of the stairs on the second floor, Wu Yong's eyes were about to erupt with fire, and he roared viciously.

"Yo, isn't this Wu Yong? Why did you run to the second layer? Why, knowing that you don't have the ability to collect the Xuanbing Hammer, you ran to the second layer to try your luck? Looking at your appearance, it seems that the harvest is not good!"

Sun Wukong glanced at Wu Yong, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of banter.

"If it weren't for you, I would have taken the Ice Hammer a long time ago! You bastard, you're still gloating here, I'll kill you!"

Wu Courage went crazy, it was because of the movement made by Sun Wukong on the third layer of the Lingbao Pavilion that he fell short and did not accept the Xuanbing Hammer, and he really couldn't find a suitable spiritual treasure in the first layer, so he could only run to the second layer to try his luck, and as a result, he actually received a spiritual treasure of the earth weapon level.

It is only at the level of a medium-grade earthcraft, and it is very inconsistent with his own physical attributes!

His collection of the entry spirit treasure this time is a complete waste!

All of this is because of Sun Wukong!

Anger, Wu Yong completely lost his mind, and put aside all the explanations of his second uncle Wu Qing, he now has only one thought in his heart, to break Sun Wukong's body into ten thousand pieces, in order to eliminate hatred in his heart!

took out a handful of colorful spirit runes from his arms, Wu Yong shook his hand towards Sun Wukong, and recited the law decision, and suddenly one after another spirit runes shattered, turning into a series of powerful force attacks, surging towards Sun Wukong's body.

"Sun Wukong, you give me death!"

These are all one-time spirit runes, which are equivalent to the one-time spirit runes that Wu Yong secretly calculated against Sun Wukong at the time of the Yuan Ling Imperial Dao, but the power is much stronger!

These are all one-time spirit runes refined by Wu Yong's second uncle Wu Qing, Wu Qing is a strong man at the level of a general, even if Wu Yong's strength is insufficient to exert the true power of a one-time spirit rune, the destructive power of each of these one-time spirit runes is enough to match the full force of the Yuan Emperor's powerhouse!

With Sun Wukong's current cultivation strength, he can't stop it at all!

"Mixed Yuan Jia!"

Sun Wukong's heart sank, he didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly summoned the mixed yuan armor.

Airplanes~!

A circle of divine light diffused from the top of the Mixed Yuan Armor, wrapping Sun Wukong against the surface of Sun Wukong's body.

Boom Boom!

A violent explosion sounded, and the firelight completely submerged Sun Wukong's figure in it.

Wu Yong's face was full of hideousness, and he laughed viciously.

The sound in the Lingbao Pavilion alarmed Mu Yin, the main hall master standing outside the gate, Mu Yin's face changed, his body flashed and rushed into the Lingbao Pavilion, and Sikong Yu also rushed in.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

Rushing to the second floor, Mu Yin, the main hall master, saw Wu Yong who was smiling with a crazy look on his face at a glance, as well as the fierce firelight not far ahead, roared angrily, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, the strong force swept directly towards the firelight, instantly suppressing the firelight.

The firelight dissipated, Sun Wukong's figure was revealed, his whole body was pitch black, and he was not lightly injured, although the mixed yuan armor resisted most of the spirit rune destructive power, but after all, it was an attack comparable to the emperor of the dollar, and the remaining destructive power was not so easy to bear.

If it weren't for Sun Wukong, who was a chaotic battle body and whose resistance ability far exceeded that of ordinary marshal-level powerhouses, I am afraid it would not be as simple as being injured!

"Not dead?

The cruel smile on Wu Yong's face instantly stiffened, it was a dozen one-time spirit runes that were comparable to the attacks of a dollar emperor-level powerhouse, and they didn't even take Sun Wukong's life!

Wu Yong is not just a simple angry revenge, he has also thought about it, as long as Sun Wukong is killed by him, although the main hall master Mu Yin will be extremely angry, but he will not be unable to get along with their Wu family in the Heaven-Shaking Cliff because of a guy who has died.

But after all calculations, Wu Yong didn't expect Sun Wukong to withstand the attack of so many one-time spirit runes, but he was injured, and it was not a fatal injury, nor would it be disabled, it seemed that he had not completely lost his combat effectiveness, and he only needed to cultivate for a while to recover!

That's a bad thing!

In order to appease Sun Wukong, the master of the hall, Mu Yin, will definitely not let him go!

"The hall master, it was he who intervened in my collection of spiritual treasures, causing me to fall short, and I was angry and impulsive before I made a move to him......"

"Enough!"

The main hall lord Mu Yin coldly interrupted Wu Yong's quibbles, "This hall has said before that private fights are forbidden among the members of the alliance, and violators will be severely punished! Not only do you ignore the orders of the main hall, but you also openly kill people in a holy place like the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, it is simply bold! Wu Yong, if the main hall doesn't teach you a lesson today, how will he serve the people in the future, how will he discipline the other people in the Yuan Spirit Alliance?"

"Hall Master, I know it's wrong! I know it's wrong! Hall Lord spares my life!"

Wu Yong was really panicked now, he could hear that there was a deep killing intent hidden in the words of the hall master Mu Yin, and he was obviously really angry with him!

"It's too late to know your mistake now!"

The main hall master Mu Yin suddenly waved his hand, and a ball of silver light shot out from his hand, hitting Wu Yong's body fiercely, Wu Yong screamed, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Brother Mu, what about Wu Yongren?"

Sun Wukong was stunned, he sensed a wave of spatial fluctuations, Wu Yong should have been teleported away by the main hall master Mu Yin.

(End of chapter)