The autumn wind blows, the mountains whirring, and the withered yellow leaves flutter and fall with the wind like golden snowflakes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In a slightly flat place, the bright red blood on the ground, the stiff corpses, and the autumn leaves that have lost their greenery are intertwined, and the scene is miserable.

There are still several people standing in the miserable picture, one is tall and strong holding a golden giant axe, and there is a middle-aged man opposite him, and behind the middle-aged man are standing four true immortals.

The short-bearded middle-aged man is a powerful golden immortal, and the axe-wielding young man is only the initial cultivation of the Taiyi True Immortal, and the True Immortal Realm can be invincible, but even if he is not injured, he may not be able to beat a golden immortal in his heyday!

Jin Xian is very powerful, even if it is only in the early stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, he is a big man, and the young man with the axe is dying, but he is not afraid, his eyelids are slightly raised, he doesn't seem to have the strength to speak, he just shakes the big axe in his hand, even in the end, he is not afraid of a battle!

It's not that I can't measure myself, and it's not that I know that I will die, but I have a tiger in my heart, and I only fight!

"Worthy of respect!" The short-bearded middle-aged man looked calm, sighed and said, "But you still have to die, let me personally give you a ride!"

The short-bearded middle-aged man raised his hand, and a blue ball of light appeared in his hand, and the ball of light was full of electric light and exuded a terrifying aura. The short-bearded middle-aged man does respect the young man with the axe, and he didn't keep his hand, this blow is very powerful, the attack power of the golden immortal!

The axe-wielding young man stared at the blue ball of light, his eyes seemed to light up a little, the injured young man who had seemed to have been dead finally had breath in his body at this moment, he was accumulating strength, maybe this would be the last blow in his short life.

The short-bearded golden fairy was not in a hurry to attack, he was waiting for the axe-wielding young man to accumulate the strength of the final blow.

Woohoo、、、

Suddenly, a whistling sound came from high in the sky, it was a sound that was extremely fast and broke the sky.

A figure landed in front of the axe-wielding youth, and the ground shook with tremendous force, and the strong wind lifted the yellow leaves on the ground that were not stuck with blood.

The figure was not tall, not strong, and looked a little thin, and in front of the young man with the axe, his body became more and more weak. However, when the young man with the axe saw the thin young man, his eyes were extremely bright for a moment, and a heartfelt smile appeared on his face, and then the aura that he had worked so hard to accumulate on his body instantly dissipated.

The breath of the young man with the axe dissipated, and he seemed to have relaxed everything and no longer insisted, and his body could no longer stand, and he fell straight and backwards.

Of course, the axe-wielding youth would not fall to the ground, he was hugged by the thin young man, helped him sit down slowly, and then grabbed a handful of pills that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance and fed it to the axe-wielding youth.

The short-bearded golden immortal did not attack, he watched quietly, when he saw the light flowing pill in the hands of the thin young man, he couldn't help but show surprise, it was an extremely precious elixir, he didn't expect that there were so many thin young people, and he didn't hesitate to feed it to the young man with an axe.

"Hehe! You're finally here. The young man with the axe chewed the pill in his mouth and looked at the thin young man.

"You heal first, and I'll take care of the rest. The thin young man said expressionlessly, his pupils flickering with tyrannical murderous intent.

"Well、、、 ahem、、、 the young man with the axe nodded, and then coughed a few times in pain, he was too badly injured, and he really needed to be healed in time.

Helping the axe-wielding young man to sit upright, the violent killing intent on the thin young man's body rose rapidly, and when he stood up and looked at the short-bearded Jin Xian and the others, the violent aura on his body was shocking!

"He is the person who will be killed by Chonghua Gate, and I hope that Your Excellency will not bother with this matter. The short-bearded golden fairy stared at the thin young man with a solemn expression, and he felt a serious crisis from him.

"You all deserve to die!" the thin young man looked fierce, and an iron rod suddenly appeared in his hand.

The thin young man is Sun Wukong, and the axe-wielding young man is Zhang Ben, Sun Wukong's only good friend who can be called a brother.

Sun Wukong was rushing to Chonghua Gate, and Huailing was not far from Chonghua Gate, Sun Wukong passed by from above, felt Zhang Ben's breath, and swooped down from the air, just in time for Zhang Ben's life and death.

Seeing Sun Wukong raise the iron rod, the short-bearded golden fairy felt more and more dangerous, and without waiting for Sun Wukong's iron rod to fall, he pushed out the blue ball of light that was not thrown out in his hand.

Boom! The terrifying blue ball of light did not achieve the effect of injuring the enemy, and was almost instantly defeated by the falling iron rod, and then the iron rod did not reduce its speed, and its aura smashed towards the short-bearded golden immortal and the others.

"Your Excellency 、、、 mercy"

When the short-bearded middle-aged man felt the power from the iron rod, his face changed drastically, as a golden immortal, he felt that he was very small at this moment, he was afraid, he yelled in fear, but unfortunately Sun Wukong was very angry, and the rod never had a reason to take it back.

With a roar, the earth shook and the mountains shook, a mountain peak in front of him disappeared, the short-bearded golden immortal and the four true immortals behind him also disappeared, and a terrifying crack stretched for hundreds of zhang, which was the trace left by the power of Sun Wukong's angry stick.

There were terrifying changes ahead, but behind Sun Wukong, where Zhang Ben healed, was not affected in the slightest, and even the ground did not shake.

Putting away the iron rod, the violent aura on Sun Wukong's body slowly dissipated, and the healing Zhang Ben opened his eyes and raised his hand to give Sun Wukong a thumbs up.

Time passed quietly, and Zhang Ben spent three days healing, and finally recovered.

The tall and majestic body stood up from the ground, stretched his waist, and Zhang Ben shouted happily: "It's good to be alive!"

"What's going on?" asked Sun Wukong, who threw Zhang Ben a roasted deer leg.

"It's nothing, it's just killing a bastard son of God Chonghua!" Zhang Ben said with a relaxed expression.

"Why?" Sun Wukong asked a little strangely, as far as he knew, although Zhang Ben was also a master who never suffered losses, he would not kill such a difficult character as the son of God unless he had to.

Zhang Ben didn't want to say it, but he wasn't the kind of person who was good at concealing things, so he explained the matter after humming twice.

It turned out that after Zhang Ben dealt with mundane things in the mortal world, he also flew to the fairy world, but in the thirty-three days of the fairy world, Zhang Ben couldn't find Sun Wukong at all.

But he knew that Sun Wukong would definitely go to Gonghuatian to find Ye Zilan, so he came to Gonghuatian Chonghuamen, and worshiped Chonghuamen, waiting for Sun Wukong.

And Ye Zilan ascended from the Gonghua Sect in the mortal realm, she was born with an ethereal body, and after entering the immortal realm, Ye Zilan, who also cultivated at a fast speed, and had excellent appearance and cultivation qualifications, needless to say, was a dazzling pearl in the Chonghua Sect, the first force of Gonghua Heaven.

Countless Chonghuamen sons have the intention of admiration, but who can earn the scale of Yi Hao, the son of God? Later, the master of the sect married Ye Zilan to Yi Haoscale.

One is the proud daughter of heaven with unparalleled appearance and qualifications, and the other is the son of God with an incomparable identity, which is also a good match, but Zhang Ben, who learned the news, quit.

"That's the daughter-in-law of my Wukong brother, and the Son of God can't get his hands on it. This was Zhang Ben's indignation after getting the news at that time.

Zhang Ben was furious, so Yi Haolan died, and then Zhang Ben began to flee, and then what happened later.

"Well done. Sun Wukong looked at Zhang Ben and praised.

"That's pretty good, isn't it? Since ancient times, as a small person who has ascended to the Nether, whoever dares to kill the Son of God will be me!" Zhang Ben patted his chest proudly and said.

"Unfortunately, I killed one too. Sun Wukong said lightly.

"、、、、、、" Zhang Ben looked at Sun Wukong depressedly and said, "Who did you kill?"

"A prince of the Jade Emperor. ”

"、、、、、、" Zhang Ben was speechless.