Chapter 132: Ten Thousand Trees Dynasty

Wukong glanced at Wuxin with the rest of his eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed to the Aoki Divine Tree, and said leisurely: "I, I want that person!"

"No way!"

Unintentionally and decisively refused, the corners of his mouth curled, and a trace of gloom flashed on his face!

"No promise?"

Wukong reached out and pinched his chin, his eyes rolled, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "It's really troublesome! It seems that it has to be solved by the oldest method!"

"Just you?" Wuxin smiled, "It's just a Sky Realm cultivator, and you dare to challenge me?"

The monkey rolled up his sleeves and said with a smile: "Isn't it just stepping into the virtual realm?

Wuxin stared at the indifferent monkey in front of him with an expressionless face, and looked at it for seven or eight seconds before he asked word by word: "Your Excellency, who is it?

Wukong smiled and shook his head, "No door, no faction, no comment!"

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Wuxin said angrily: "Since this is the case, let's teach you a lesson first!"

After saying that, his body floated back like smoke, and with a brush, he flew directly in front of the Aoki Divine Tree.

Wukong stood there and didn't move, just quietly stared at the sacred tree, as if he didn't pay attention to Wuxin's every move.

"Look at that guy, it's so arrogant!" the cave lion bared his teeth and screamed fiercely.

"Hmph! It's just a wild monkey in the Sky Realm, and he dares to challenge the strong man who steps on the Void Realm, I'm really impatient!"

"Yes, let our king clean him up, and see if that monkey still dares to run rampant?" The chicodont also shook its long nose very unhappily, and really wanted to rush up and slap the monkey in the mouth.

"One move is the winner or the loser!"

Wukong put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and said word by word: "I don't want to stay here for half a second longer!"

"It's arrogant enough!"

Heartless clenched his teeth invisibly. According to his character, when he spoke, he had already crushed the monkey's bones and scattered ashes.

However, demons have demon ways, and he also has his troubles.

I think that today, he was preparing to retreat, using the strange mysterious qi hidden in Qixi itself to forcibly repair the dark illness that had been hidden for many years, and even forcibly improve his mana, but it happened that this monkey came.

I wanted to turn big things into small things and small things into nothing, but I didn't expect this monkey to be so ignorant, not only severely defeated a few of his right-hand men, but also forced himself to such an embarrassing point, if he didn't hit it hard, then his face, it is estimated that he will not have to fight in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest in the future!

Thinking of this, and then looking at the monkey in front of him who seemed to be disdainful of him, he was furious, his hands were closed, and the thick mana in his body quickly worked all over his body.

Hiss!

A trace of green gas slowly sneered from his nostrils, ears, and even hair, like a mist, gradually enveloping his body.

Call!

A strong whirlwind suddenly and strangely fell from the top of everyone's heads, bringing a cloud of killing ink and blowing down a lonely stone and fallen leaves.

Hula-la-la!

The demons were very tacitly understanding, and they all withdrew back a distance of more than ten meters, leaving a huge open space in the middle.

Wukong still maintained his original posture, but secretly did not dare to be careless, he had already calmed his mind, protected his body, and closed the pores of his body.

"Dead monkey, let you know how powerful the master is!" Wuxin roared, and the aura of his whole body swept out.

"Ten Thousand Trees Dynasty Sect!

With a roar, the unintentionally closed palms suddenly parted to both sides, and the palms stirred and swirled, and in the sound of exhalation, a wave of green qi was suddenly pushed forward.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Forty or fifty green branches the thickness of a thumb suddenly stretched out strangely from Wuxin's back and armpits, wrapped in blades and vines like cold knives, or swirling, or entangled, or bursting, swooping from up and down, left and right, instantly covering the space of one hundred and ten meters in front of Wukong.

Boom, boom, boom!

The strange branches of the thickness of the thumb stir the elusive trajectory, fast as lightning and agile as a swimming snake.

Hundreds of cold knives are like blades, slashing and screaming, each entangled, shooting, splitting gold and cracking stones all the way, slashing the void, and rushing straight to Wukong.

"Ahh

This Wuxin is really worthy of being the king of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and his cultivation is really strong enough.

"Hehe, playing with these green branches again, it's a bit similar to that green Luo boy!"

The corners of Wukong's mouth were slightly raised, and the monkey's eyes could see very clearly.

This unintentional, true cultivation should be at least two realms higher than oneself in the early stage of stepping into the void realm, and in terms of cultivation, it is indeed much stronger than oneself.

However, fighting is not only about cultivation, but also about the body and mind, combat experience, grasp of the battlefield and adaptability, and so on.

Not only is he physically strong, but he also has much more actual combat experience than him, and he has enough confidence in this battle to defeat the strong with the weak.

What's more, from the moment Wuxin appeared, he saw at a glance the hidden worries in Wuxin's body!

This is also his observation method and meticulousness in defeating the strong.

"It's good to come!"

Wukong didn't look at the strange branches flying in the sky, and lightly stomped on the ground with his left foot, and his body quickly rose from the ground.

"Duh!"

With a thud, his entire body suddenly flew upside down, and in an instant, he flew out a distance of one hundred and ten meters.

In front of him, forty or fifty deadly branches followed him like a shadow, some clinging to the ground, splitting gold and cracking stones; some bypassed the onlookers and wandered from the left and right to outflank them, as agile as snakes; some directly pierced the hard ground with a pop, burrowed into the ground with a bang, and disappeared from sight in an instant.

Sou!

Wukong's figure was also as fast as lightning, his left foot lightly touched the tip of his right foot in the air, and his body shook, and with a whoosh, he passed backwards for a distance of 100 meters.

Although the deadly branch is fast, it is always difficult to catch up with Goku's body flying backwards.

And Wukong always kept a fist away from the deadly branch that was chasing after him.

Ever since his mana was raised to the Sky Realm and he had the ability to fly, he had not been able to fly at full speed.

Because, it doesn't work.

Now, the same!

"Kill!"

Seeing that the killing machine in the sky could not stain the monkey's hair and skin in the slightest, he blurted out unintentionally, urged the branches with all his strength, and a layer of fine beads of sweat gradually secreted from his forehead.

"This damn curse!"

"Why is it that every time you push with all your strength, you feel like your strength is going to run out?"

He desperately urged the branches with both hands, and there was actually a bitterness in his heart.

The strength of the monkey in front of him is indeed stronger than expected.

Damn the damned!

He must blow the enemy hard in one blow.

Otherwise, the fighter plane will be fleeting, and if its own spiritual power is exhausted, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Hey, hey!"

At this moment, Wukong grabbed the fighter, and his flying body suddenly turned around in the air, and his whole body leaned forward, like a sharp arrow shot at great speed, from the chaotic branches and leaves, through the clouds and fog, and killed Wuxin's chest in an instant.

"Ahh ！”

Around, all the demons who were going to cheer for their unintentional arms were shocked when they saw this.

This monkey, such a fast speed!

"Poof!"

Wukong's furry fist carried the power of ten thousand jun, and with a bang, it hit the heartless chest, and with a whoosh, nailed him to the trunk of the tree behind him.

Bang, bang, bang!

Forty or fifty tender green branches that were being pursued and killed were shattered in mid-air, turning into a cloud of green smoke in an instant.

"I lost!" Unintentionally looking up at the sky bitterly, a trace of Yin Hong's blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"The tree of heartlessness will not become a great weapon after all!" This is a sentence that Wukong said after pondering for a long time after defeating Wuxin.