After the news that the monkey once again bombarded the old goat spirit all over his body spread, it aroused the anger of all living beings in Huaguo Mountain, and countless creatures of all kinds surrounded the mountain where the monkey was located with righteous indignation, and made a loud crusade, shaking the sky.

When they were armed and surrounded the monkeys, and the atmosphere was tense for a while, Feiliu helped the scarred old goat spirit to appear in time, and as the king of Huaguo Mountain, he stopped a turmoil in Huaguo Mountain.

From beginning to end, the monkey watched coldly and ignored it.

After this incident, the monkey was completely isolated by Huaguo Mountain, and even notorious.

The monkey felt a little sad in his heart.

It doesn't matter, though.

The demon clan, the revival of the demon clan, what does it have to do with him?

He's just waiting for the grass.

As long as the grass is fine.

That's all.

......

For three days.

When the moon was slightly cool, the monkey subconsciously looked at the newly stepped uphill path, waiting for the figure holding two big fresh peaches, still agile.

Only to find out that the little squirrel never appeared again.

I can't help but feel a little lost.

The old goat spirit also disappeared in amusement.

Huaguo Mountain seems to have regained its calm again.

I thought it was over.

Unexpectedly, on the evening of the fourth day, an uninvited guest appeared in front of the monkey.

A tall man in Tsing Yi.

He stood in front of the monkey, with the dusk and sunset as the background, cold and fierce, and the whole person was like a peerless sharp sword, obviously just standing quietly, but it gave people the illusion that this world was about to be divided into two.

The monkey tensed up, and the man in Tsing Yi gave him a sense of extreme danger and oppression.

The monkey watched him warily, and he looked at the monkey with the same interest.

"Whew......"

Suddenly, nine flying swords with black bodies and white blades appeared above the head of the man in Tsing Yi, and without saying anything, they turned into nine guilty lights and shot towards the monkey.

The nine flying swords are unpretentious, only fast, accurate, and ruthless remain!

Sensing the danger coming, none of the nine flying swords fell, and all of them had already stabbed the monkey.

"Qiang"

Fires were flying.

The monkey's body flew out in response, and after landing, it flipped over a few heels, inserted five fingers into the ground, and grabbed a gully several feet long on the ground before stabilizing its body.

There are no more, no less, exactly nine sword marks on the body. But it could only hurt the flesh and skin, and before the golden blood could flow out, the wound had already healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The other party obviously refused to give the monkey a chance to breathe.

Nine flying swords came in a flash.

Such as maggots attached to the bones.

The monkey's eyes were fierce, not retreating, but advancing, and a punch blasted out, the fist was like a mountain, crackling, and smashed the nine oncoming flying swords into the air.

Reaching out again, he grabbed one of the flying swords, not afraid of the sharp blade, the monkey held the handle with one hand, grabbed the tip with the other, and broke it with both hands, and the flying sword "clicked" and broke into two.

"Bang" and was thrown aside by the monkey.

After the other eight flying swords were blown away, they were suspended in the air again, but they did not continue to attack the monkey, and they flew back to the man in Tsing Yi with a volley, and with a flash of inspiration, the eight flying swords disappeared without a trace.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The man in Tsing Yi clapped his hands on his face, walked towards the monkey, and said with satisfaction: "No wonder you can come out alive from the self-explosion of the Dao Nian clone of this seat, you are worthy of being the spirit of the earth, you are the strongest immortal that this seat has ever seen, there is no one." ”

"This seat is the 'Great Sage of the Sea', you are qualified to stand side by side with this seat, come on, together with this seat, become the king of all demons, revitalize the demon clan, and dominate the world. The man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand to the monkey and extended an invitation.

The monkey smiled and jumped to his feet.

Endless spiritual power was boiling wildly.

The majestic war spirit burned wantonly.

What answered him was the monkey's indomitable charge.

"People who have the ability have tempers. This seat is understandable, and this seat will convince you. The man in Tsing Yi turned pale, and a pale black sword formed a shield, like a cocoon, covering him inside.

Sunset.

A golden light is better than the sunset.

The Ruyi golden hoop stick quietly appeared in the monkey's hands, blooming with golden glow.

The man in Tsing Yi was terrified.

"Bang!"

The wishful golden hoop rod has been smashed on the head.

The earth sank.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, engulfing the pale black sword shield.

"So, you're refusing?"

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the man in Tsing Yi broke his head and bleed, dyed half of his face red, and splashed on the luxurious Tsing Yi drop by drop.

As for the sword being a shield, it has been annihilated and invisible.

"Take your feet away. ”

The monkey is another blow to the head.

The place where the man in Tsing Yi stands is where the grass grows.

The monkey said that he would fight, and the man in Tsing Yi had to raise his arm in a hurry to protect his head.

"Click"

The elbow bone of the man in Tsing Yi shattered in response.

"A heavenly immortal can injure this seat, you are really good, perhaps, fate is destined for us to meet and share life and death. The man in Tsing Yi said expressionlessly.

The first time he met as a Dao Nian clone, he did not hesitate to blow himself up to kill the other party. The second time was just to probe, and he did it without saying a word.

In an instant, with the two of them as the center, thousands of flying swords appeared out of thin air, densely packed, like overwhelming locusts, suspended in the air, enveloping the two of them.

Before the monkey could react, the flying sword rained down from the sky.

Endless.

Obscuring the sky.

There is no way to avoid it.

"Great!"

In the center of the rain of swords, the monkey shouted.

Ruyi golden hoop stick soared in response, one zhang thick, ten zhang long, the monkey surrounded half of the golden hoop stick, a stick swept away, the passing, flying swords all over the sky are made of powder.

After three sticks, the sky suddenly emptied.

The golden glow and the sunset complement each other.

The monkey grinned.

Wielding a big stick, it stretched out in an instant, sweeping the man in Tsing Yi away.

It wasn't until the man in Tsing Yi was smashed into a big mountain in the distance that the monkey took the golden hoop stick, turned it into the size of a thin needle, and stuffed it back into his ear.

The Great Sage of the Sea, the Demon King.

Is this Da Luo Xian?

But that's it.

At the bottom of the West Sea, a hundred years of sacrifice, a hundred years of cultivation, and a hundred years of non-stop tribulation, he sucked up the spiritual source of the West Sea, exchanged it for more than 36,500 golden pills, and broke into a baby!

Coupled with the more than 1,000 Yuan Babies before, among the 108,000 Dantian of the monkeys, there are already 37,600 Golden Dan Infants, nearly one-third.

At this time, his body trembled slightly, his blood was boiling irrepressibly, and he had an urge to look up to the sky and howl.

Fight off a big Luo Immortal, it's not enough to have fun!

His body was craving.

His power, wanting to vent.

He let out a long breath, and the scorching breath dried up the grass and trees in front of him.

Suppresses the restlessness of the body.

The monkey rolled his eyes and looked up at the depths of the sky where red glow and black clouds intertwined.

Tooth sneered.