"White Bone Spirit?!" Fan Kang was surprised, "Is this a coincidence?" Back then, Tang Sanzang took the Western Scripture, there were countless demons and monsters on the way, the strength of the Yellow Wind Great Sage was high, and it was not strange to know that eating Tang monk's meat could live forever, but your strength was low, how did you know about it?"

The strength of the white bone spirit is not high, and Sun Wukong's ability to kill her with a stick is the most obvious evidence. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But how did the White Bone Spirit know that eating Tang Sanzang's meat could lead to immortality?

The white bone spirit pursed his lips and smiled, "Unexpectedly, you have also read the loose book written by the sleepy insect on Sun Dasheng's body... Although Mrs. Ben's strength is low, do you think I can only possess some mortal bodies?"

This sentence made Fan Kang feel like an empowering, and his mind suddenly opened up!

The white bone spirit is the best monster to possess, at least on the way to learn scriptures in the west, she is the only monster that can possess her. Can she only possess mortals?

I don't know!

Going back to the original question, there is no doubt that the strength of the white bone spirit is very low. People are divided into groups, things are gathered by like, and monsters also make friends according to their strength. It's like the Shituo country, the green lion, the white elephant, and the Dapeng golden-winged eagle, these three can catch the big demon of Sun Wukong with one move, so they can get together and become the three kings of the mountain, and they can become brothers.

The strength is so high, and the power has established a country with monsters, such a person must be the object of the Quartet, and there are a lot of people who know him, so the news must be extremely well-informed, and it is not surprising that he knows that eating Tang monk's meat can live forever.

The strength and power of the white bone spirit are extremely weak, and it is impossible to hand over a monster that is higher than her strength. She must have been extremely narrow-minded in her message. In this way, it is impossible for her to know that Tang Seng meat can live forever.

So how did she know?

Possess!!!

The strength of the white bone essence is weak, that is only relatively speaking, in the face of the strength of Sun Wukong, the Taiyi Golden Immortal, she will refine the realm of the Void and the Dao at most, according to this strength division, it should be: Tianxian, Taiyi Tianxian, Taiyi Golden Immortal, Da Luo Jinxian.

And Sun Wukong belongs to the third level, and killing the white bone essence of refining the Void Combination Dao is like playing.

In addition to possessing mortals, the white bone spirit can actually possess those weak monsters. For example, she can possess the little demon under the Yellow Wind Great Sage, or she can possess the little demon under the Golden and Silver Horn King, so as to get the news that eating Tang monk's meat can live forever. In this way, the white bone essence has a low strength, but it knows the problem of the efficacy of Tang monk's meat, so it can't come out.

Fan Kang figured these things out, but he had a bigger question, and said, "You know that Tang monk meat can live forever, I already understand the reason, but how do you know that I am a Buddha worshipper?"

The white bone spirit commanded Bao Daliang's hand, gently covered his face and said, "You don't need to know this question!"

As he spoke, Bao Daliang's fat body moved, and a cloud of gray-white mist drilled towards Fan Kang at great speed, pointing straight at his nostrils, as if there was something extremely tempting there, making the white bone spirit eager to enter it.

Fan Kang knew that Bao Daliang's cultivation was only in the middle stage of Qi training, but if he wanted to directly possess a monk in the middle stage of Qi training, even if he was in the foundation building period, he would at least need a Jindan stage monk.

In this way, the strength of the White Bone Essence at this time is by no means below the Jindan stage.

Thinking about this, Fan Kang knew that it was time for life and death, although Taixuanjiu's transformation was powerful, but Fan Kang's cultivation time was too little, although there was a danger in Huashan, but it was a drop in the bucket.

So, he did not hesitate to mobilize the monkey hair in the tight hoop, and a pure mobilization of immortal power was injected into Fan Kang's body.

At the same time, Fan Kang's body surface faintly appeared in the form of the Monkey King.

A hairy-faced monkey with a thunderous mouth, wearing a purple and gold crown, wearing gold armor, stepping on cloud shoes, and holding a golden hoop stick, appeared.

At this time, the gray mist had also arrived, and I saw Fan Kang pick up the golden hoop stick, pull out the extremely fast stick flower, and keep all the gray mist out.

After a moment's beating, Fan Kang saw an opportunity, and a huge thrust was emitted from his feet, causing the ground to splash with rocks and soil, and even people with sticks shot towards the white bone spirit.

Bai Gujing was still winning at the beginning, and felt that Fan Kang's strength would not be too high, if his strength was really high, he would not come to Fengyue City to participate in the elixir competition and win the first place.

Just when the white bone spirit thought that she was about to get the delicious fresh meat of the Buddha worshipper, she found that the other party exuded an unforgettable breath that she would never forget, which frightened her more than a thousand years ago, and she didn't want to encounter it now.

"Sun Wukong?!It's you again!" Bai Bone Spirit exclaimed.

Seeing Fan Kang smash down with the golden hoop stick, the white bone spirit was full of excitement, hurriedly turned into fine gray particles, drilled out of Bao Daliang's body, and flew towards the outer passage.

"Sun Wukong! you have saved the Buddha worshipper for a while, but you can't save a lifetime, let him go for the time being, and take the life of the Buddha worshipper in the future."

And Fan Kang also killed Bao Daliang with a stick without hesitation, and suddenly Bao Daliang's brain was pumped out, and blood flowed out of his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, but he couldn't die anymore!

In fact, how does the white bone spirit know, even if he transforms into Fan Kang, the Monkey King, his strength is in the foundation building period, just because the white bone spirit is really afraid of Sun Wukong, and his soul has been scattered by three sticks for more than a thousand years, and a deep fear has already been planted in his mind.

If it really fought, even if ten Fan Kang who transformed into Monkey King, they would not be able to defeat the White Bone Spirit.

Looking at Bao Daliang in front of him, Fan Kang shook his head, although he was a little pleased with his might, he still killed innocent people by mistake, and he inevitably felt some regrets in his heart.

However, at this time, after the blessing of the monkey hair immortal power, under the growth of his spiritual sense, he felt that two foundation building stage monks were quickly rushing towards here.

Fan Kang knew that it was true that when the two of them used their mana, they alarmed the city management here, and they should have come to arrest them at this time, to be precise, they came to arrest him, and the white bone spirit had already fled.

Seeing Bao Daliang's corpse on the ground again, Fan Kang knew that this matter could not end well, since this was the case, he didn't do anything, he took all the herbs here, whether he was in the mature stage or the seedling stage, and stuffed them into the hoop. Especially the grinding stone in front of the corner, he is a non-falling one to take it all, and the grinding stone over there in Shuohua is not wanted, so he will not be frugal with the grinding stone here, which is related to the problem of his own strength.

Everything was ready, Fan Kang no longer hesitated, and flew out with the golden hoop stick in his backhand. Fan Kang's divine consciousness was originally a lot higher, and at this time, with the blessing of monkey hair, the divine consciousness spread even more extensively, and in the induction of divine consciousness, two foundation building period monks rushed towards the elixir hall.

"It's not good! I'm afraid that I'm going out right against these two guys now, so I'm just going to do it one step at a time, and I'll kill one of them first!"

Knowing the seriousness of the situation, Fan Kang instead slowed down and prepared for a surprise attack.

......

"Brother Tang, let's take it slowly, in this Fengyue City, even if he wants to escape, there are only four doors to escape, and he must not be suddenly attacked by the other party because of a momentary emergency," said one of the people who was rushing to the Elixir Hall in the middle of the foundation building period.

The Tang brother he called in his mouth, his real name was Downton, and he was a strong monk who majored in the flesh, and he burst civilization.

"Hmph! There are not many people who dare to spread wild in Fengyue City, I can't wait to see and see, if you are afraid of death, just follow slowly and watch the excitement!

As he spoke, Downton stomped on the broad black sword under his feet, and his speed instantly increased again, flying towards the Elixir Hall.

And the middle-aged man sighed lightly, and had no choice but to infuse the flying sword under his feet with mana, and followed Downton away.

In a few moments, the two of them had arrived at the door of the Elixir Hall.

At this time, the sun only had its afterglow shining on the people of Wind Moon City, and the red sunlight shone directly at the people of Wind Moon City like a ray of death, stretching their shadows very long, like ghosts following behind everyone.

A cruel smile appeared on Downton's face, and he said, "Hmph! The kid is very smart, he knows that he can't escape, so he simply hides in the elixir hall and doesn't come out, and he wants to give us a heavy blow, not bad, in this case, you watch here first, let me clean him up!"

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to speak, Downton jumped off his broadsword and landed on the ground, and the broadsword fell into his hand in response.

This broadsword is three meters long and more than half a meter wide, and although Downton is majestic, it still looks a little low in front of this broadsword. However, this broadsword was used freely in his hand, and there was no awkwardness in sight.

Downton smiled cruelly, under the surge of mana, a scorching fire rose all over his body, and the broadsword was also wrapped in a red membrane, which looked a little demonic.

"Let me see what you're up to!"

Downton whispered, his body rushing in like a cannonball, and like an angry bull, he slammed into the stone wall with a resolute rage.