Then, the two boys reviewed the fruit and saw that there were five missing, and Sun Wukong's theft of the fruit was revealed, and they were not big or small, and they scolded.

In the end, Wukong was angry, knocked down the fruit tree, and fled with Zhang Fan and a few people overnight.

During this period, Zhang Fan used his magical powers, and cast one of Zhang Sen's magical powers, the branch of the Great Five Elements Technique, the Yellow Emperor's Tuhuang Dao!

Five people and a white horse, on the way to escape, Zhang Fan said goodbye to Wukong, and when he left, he informed: "Wukong, you knocked down the ginseng fruit tree, and broke into a big disaster, if you want to save the tree, you must be Guanyin Bodhisattva, remember to remember!"

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he moved away, he didn't want to stay longer, in case he was bumped into by Zhen Yuanzi, it would only add to the trouble. As for what happens after that, he can't die a person anyway, he wants to take care of it, but he doesn't have the ability to manage it so much.

"In Journey to the West, the treasures I can use, in addition to the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuan Daxian, there are the banana fan of the Rakshasa girl, the King Kong Zhuo of the rhinoceros monster, the acquired seed bag of the Huangmei Old Buddha, and the golden rao ......."

Zhang Fan thought for a moment, and with his memory, he walked towards Jinwan Mountain.

Jinwan Mountain, rocks and phosphorus, smoke and clouds, moss and green. There are strange rocks and rugged roads. The ape whistling bird cries beautifully, and the flying phoenix dances like a fluffy dance. A few trees and plums are blooming in the sun, and the thousands of bamboo poles are warm.

Jin Wan Cave, in front of a stone door, on a huge flat ground, there are many little demons, all kinds of human and animal heads, holding eighteen kinds of weapons, guns and swords, competitions, fighting!

Zhang Fan left from Wuzhuang Temple, came here, he hung in the air, looked down, and shouted: "Poor Dao Zhang Fan, Zhongnan Mountain Qi Practitioner, tell your king to come out, come out ......."

The sound was so loud that it was like rolling thunder, deafening, and it shook those little demons, subconsciously, covering their ears with their hands to avoid the thunder.

But in the snap of his fingers, before the little demon could react, he went in to report, and a guy with a bull head and a human body, holding a black spear, walked out of the cave.

The rhinoceros monster, the head of the bull, the human body, wearing an animal skin coat, a pair of bright iron horns on the head, the face is hateful, very vicious, and a pair of cloud-stepping boots under his feet, shining with golden light.

As soon as he saw Zhang Fan, he yelled: "Who are you, what are you doing here?"

"Poor Dao Zhang Fan, Zhongnan Mountain Qi Practitioner, I heard that you, a rhinoceros, have a magic weapon that can be used in the world's weapons, I want to see it and see if it is a waste of fame. ”

Zhang Fan thought of his Xiaocheng's nine secrets, the word 'soldier' secret, and he had the heart to try it and was eager to try.

"Bold, I see you, a Taoist priest, don't know whether you live or die, eat me and say it with a shot. ”

The rhinoceros monster said that he would fight, and from a hundred zhang away, he lifted the treasure gun, and with the sound of wind and thunder, he swept in front of Zhang Fan like lightning and stabbed him in the chest.

The moves are insidious and vicious, and the power is infinite and merciless.

Zhang Fan also saw the move, holding the golden rainbow sword, silently using Xuangong, and sending his whole body, the sword slashed on the treasure spear, and the sound was loud.

After a hundred rendezvous, the rhinoceros monster gradually lost its strength, and with a shot of the void, it jumped away.

"Boy, there are some skills, I will let you see my baby as you wish. ”

When he landed, the rhinoceros monster touched his waist and took out a bright and scorching white circle, and silently recited a spell in his mouth, and the 'white circle' was thrown into the air.

When the light flickered on the 'white circle', Zhang Fan only felt a strong surge coming, frantically sucking at the golden rainbow sword.

He hurriedly turned on the word 'soldier', and suddenly, a large stream of mana dissipated, turning into a strange force, like a rule, like instinct, mysterious, and boundless.

Suddenly, the suction of the 'white circle' was much smaller, but it continued and gradually increased.

"The word 'soldier' is a small secret, this mana consumption is a bit large, is it because in different worlds, the rule system is different?"

Zhang Fan thought about it, didn't dare to slack off, took the golden rainbow sword, and punched it.

He used all his strength this time, and the rhinoceros monster was already out of breath, and it was not far from exhaustion. After a few golden fists, the rhinoceros monster was smashed out and spread on the ground, and for a while, it couldn't get up again.

Zhang Fan took the 'white circle', put it in the small white space, and forcibly took a drop of essence blood from the rhinoceros monster, and it was no longer difficult for him, and he went to the next goal.

Cuiyun Mountain, Basho Cave, Zhang Fan came here again, in order to avoid being recognized, he thought about it, cast a big change technique, and turned into Ye Fan's form.

"I don't know if the Bull Demon King is here, if it is not necessary, try to avoid revealing his identity, you can't use the Golden Rainbow Sword, you can't use the Great King Tyrant Fist, Shangqing Swordsmanship, etc. ”

At this time, the Basho Cave has returned to its previous appearance, and it is still beautiful with beautiful mountains and rivers, birds and flowers. The previous fight between Zhang Fan and the Bull Demon King caused the landslide and the cave to collapse, which no longer exists.

Knock knock!

After a few knocks on the door, there was a rumble, the ground trembled, and the stone door opened, and out came a girl, about twelve or thirteen years old.

She held a scimitar in her hand, glared at Zhang Fan, and asked, "Daoist, who are you?

"Poor Ye Fan, I want to see a Rakshasa girl, and I want to borrow something. ”

Zhang Fan went straight to the point, without beating around the bush, and went straight.

"What?"

"Banana fan!"

The girl nodded, reflexively entered, closed the stone door, and went to report it.

After a while, a woman with skin like condensed fat and a woman who looked better than Diao Chan walked out, she only glanced at Zhang Fan, and then refused: "Dao Chief, don't borrow the treasure fan, please go back." ”

"Rakshasa girl, banana fan, you have to borrow it if you don't borrow it, this thing Ye Mouzhi will get, at most I will give you some enlightenment tea. ”

Zhang Fan saw that there was only one Rakshasa woman, and he didn't see the Bull Demon King, so he secretly shouted that there was less trouble, so he replied quickly and forcefully.

"Enlightenment tea? I haven't heard of it, since the Taoist chief insists on doing so, then let's take it." ”

After the Rakshasa woman finished speaking, she held her double swords and slashed at Zhang Fan, and her attack was fast and ruthless, but her strength was a little smaller.

Zhang Fan held the Zen staff in his hand, and after the day after the day of the heavenly spiritual treasure, he exerted a little strength, waved it lightly, and took it all.

If it weren't for his lack of intent to hurt people, the Rakshasa would have been seriously injured after a round.

After all, compared to the Bull Demon King, the gap between the Rakshasa Girl is too big, not to mention fighting with Zhang Fan, there is no comparison between the two, and the world is different!

At the same time, what Zhang Fan didn't know was that nearly 100,000 miles away from him, in the Da Lei Yin Temple, in a side room, there was a monk, he was looking at Cuiyun Mountain, and said to himself: "In the past five hundred years, my apprentice's spiritual treasure has finally appeared.......

The two of them come and go, the sound of bells is constant, from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky, the movements are extremely fast, difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

After more than ten breaths, the Rakshasa woman was already sweating and tired, her body was shaky and exhausted.