Chapter 139: One Move!

"What? Pick you up three times! What are you kidding!" Suddenly, Sun Wukong looked at the fat man with a serious look, and his heart jumped directly.

"You are an old monster-level character in the middle of the thunder tribulation, and I, in the middle of the Yuan Infant, this is a whole five realms, you let me pick you up three moves, what are you kidding, you want to kill me!" For a while, Sun Wukong cursed the fat man fiercely in his heart.

Sun Wukong didn't expect that the fat man who usually looks so good is his own master, why would he make a punching bag from himself today. Take your three moves, do I still have my life, no way.

"What's that, Master, how can I, a person from the Yuanying Realm, be able to catch Master's three moves in your Thunder Tribulation Period, I don't know if I can catch any of them. At this moment, Sun Wukong looked flattering, and said to the fat man with a very aggrieved appearance on the surface, but his heart was low, but he kept cursing the fat man.

"I can't catch it, that's good, just stay here, practice for a year and then go out. The fat man listened to Sun Wukong's words, and he didn't look at Sun Wukong's expression at all, raised his head, and said with disdain.

"No, a year is too long. When Sun Wukong heard this, he was speechless to the fat man, and he didn't look at himself, so what's the use of pretending to be himself. So, smashing it once, the reader fat man said pleadingly.

"It's too long, okay, then I'll let you stay for one more year, and then let you go out for training in two years. The fat man listened to Sun Wukong's disgusted look, and after a while, he reached out and picked his nose, and looked at Sun Wukong very unsightly and said.

"You, what do you want me to do before you let me out? Seeing this, Sun Wukong stopped pretending, simply let go of the begging for mercy, gritted his teeth, and said fiercely to the fat man.

"Didn't you say it just now, pick me up three times! Take it, I'll let you out, don't say anything for a year or two, I won't stop you if you leave immediately." The fat man picked at his nose, looked disdainful, and said to Sun Wukong.

"Three moves are not good, there are too many, your cultivation is so much higher than mine, you may be killed by one move, let alone three moves, no!" Sun Wukong listened to the fat man's words, and immediately vetoed the fat man's request.

"Get out of school, I won't use the cultivation of the Thunder Tribulation Period to make a move for you, you are my apprentice, it's not good to kill you. As the fat man spoke, he shook his big hand, and the lump of boogers that he picked out above his fingers was thrown out by him with a wave of his hand.

"It's not good to suppress cultivation, who knows if you will cheat!" Sun Wukong heard this, and immediately vetoed the fat man, and suddenly, seeing that the fat man was so uncivilized and unsightly, he suddenly remembered that the fat man was not only a refiner, but also an alchemist, thinking of this, Sun Wukong felt disgusted for a while.

I don't know, when the fat man is alchemizing, will he want to do the same just now, casually buckle the boogers, and then throw them out casually.

If so, isn't it, the fat man's elixir, not clean......

"I'm your master, how can I cheat?" the fat man looked at Sun Wukong's disbelieving expression, and suddenly said angrily.

"One move, you have to suppress the cultivation, otherwise, I won't do it!" Seeing this, Sun Wukong suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, took a step back, and hurriedly said to the fat man.

"Hey, hey, hey...... One trick, you can do it. When the fat man heard this, he suddenly showed a trace of cunning at the corner of his mouth.

It's as if he had expected Sun Wukong to be like this, and this is exactly what he expected. Seeing this, Sun Wukong suddenly shuddered in his heart.

"Good boy, you like to use weapons like sticks, then I will also use a stick to let you taste what it is like!" At this moment, the fat man looked sinister, looked at Sun Wukong fiercely and said.

Immediately, the fat man spoke, and his thoughts were released, as if he was looking for something, and in the twilight, in the fat man's hand, a light flashed, and a pitch-black stick appeared in the fat man's hand.

Sun Wukong looked at it, and after a while, he felt that it seemed to be a little familiar, that's right, it was when the fat man wanted to accept Sun Wukong as an apprentice, he took out a low-grade spiritual weapon, a stick.

However, at that time, Sun Wukong took it in his hand, played with it, and found that it was not suitable for him at all, so he changed to a fat man, but at this time, the fat man took out the broken stick again.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong was not in the ink, and in the twilight, Sun Wukong released his divine thoughts, looking for it in the space ring, and suddenly found that his magic weapon, the Eight Desolation Cold Heavenly Sticks, was gone, and in an instant, Sun Wukong was shocked and looked at the fat man with wide eyes.

I secretly said in my heart, "I'm ...... No, could it be that my Eight Desolate Cold Heavenly Stick was snatched away by the man in blue? No, didn't Master kill him? Could it be that someone swallowed it privately?"

For a while, Sun Wukong's heart fantasized that just when Sun Wukong's thoughts were already chaotic, the fat man on the side suddenly slapped his forehead and said to Sun Wukong, "Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, are you looking for your Eight Desolations Cold Heavenly Stick, here I am, I forgot to return it to you." ”

"Uh......" Sun Wukong heard this, looked at the fat man with a black line on his face, and was speechless to him.

"It turned out to be with him, and then I forgot to give it to myself, so I was worried and scared for so long, and I thought that the Eight Desolation Cold Heavenly Stick had fallen. ”

"However, it actually fell, that is also a dereliction of duty of the fat man, when the time comes, I can go to the pit and deceive him again, and help myself refine one, hahaha......" Suddenly, Sun Wukong laughed lewdly in his heart.

Saying that, in the fat man's hand, a cold light flashed, and in an instant, the Eight Desolation Cold Heavenly Stick appeared in the fat man's hand, and with a flick of his big hand, the fat man said that the Eight Desolate Cold Heavenly Stick was thrown to Sun Wukong.

Stretching out his hand, Sun Wukong caught the Eight Desolations Cold Heavenly Stick thrown by the fat man, and for a while, Sun Wukong felt the trace of true qi emanating from the Eight Desolations Cold Heavenly Stick, and the slightest trace of coolness, Sun Wukong felt very comfortable.

The Eight Desolations Cold Heavenly Stick also seemed to feel that it was Sun Wukong, and suddenly, at the place where the stick was held, a dragon roar came out, as if it was catering to himself again, returning to Sun Wukong's side.

Immediately, Sun Wukong, who had already taken over the Eight Desolations Cold Heavenly Stick, was no longer in the ink at this moment, so he bent over lightly, hunched his back, and made a pair of battles, his eyes were sharp, and he stared at the fat man fiercely.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Good apprentice, be careful, for the teacher not to rely on your own cultivation is high, your cultivation is in the middle of the Yuan Infant, then I will suppress my cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant and let you take a move!" The fat man looked at Sun Wukong's appearance, and for a while, he laughed loudly, and the corners of his mouth were in the corner. There was a hint of cunning on it.

As he spoke, the pitch-black stick in his hand was held tightly in his hand, and then, the cultivation broke out, looking at the momentum, it just exuded the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant, but within the dantian, the fat man's majestic true qi erupted in the twilight.

How could the true qi stored in the dantian in the middle of the Thunder Tribulation be comparable to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant? Even if a large amount of cultivation was suppressed, in the end, it was more than ten times stronger than the ordinary middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

The fat man waved the pitch-black stick in his hand and yelled at Sun Wukong, "I just should let you know what it means to respect the teacher, what it means to respect the teacher, what it means to have someone outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!"

"One step green cloud stick!"

"A stick, like water, wave the rain as follows, swing the big stick down, one step into the clouds!"

In the twilight, the fat man's fat body, with a big hand, waved the pitch-black stick that was not set off at all with his figure, although the cultivation was suppressed, it was still an explosion with all his strength, and the majestic true qi in the dantian was like a river that was absolutely mentioned, gushing out, and it was brave.

Sun Wukong listened to the fat man's roar, and his heart was even more shocked, and for a while, he didn't dare to ink, he didn't dare to wait for anything, and then, he felt the sound of the Eight Desolations Cold Heavenly Stick in his hand, and there was a trace of coolness.

Immediately, suddenly, silently recited the decision to turn over the river and the sea, although Sun Wukong didn't know what kind of law decision this river and sea decision was, but he could know very clearly that this law decision must not be far off.

Because, every time Sun Wukong is released. Compared with Sun Wukong when he first came to the Sanxing Cave of the Leaning Moon, in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the six laws obtained were also surpassed.

Therefore, at this moment, Sun Wukong will certainly not give up the profound law decision that he has obtained inexplicably.

In the twilight, in Sun Wukong's dantian, the true qi also erupted violently, and the cultivation of the whole body also erupted suddenly, and then, Sun Wukong's expression was hideous, and he roared, "Turn over the river and pour the sea stick!"

At this moment, Sun Wukong directly burst out of his strongest combat power, because, Sun Wukong clearly knew that his master, but the cultivation in the middle of the thunder tribulation, even if his whole body cultivation exploded, in front of him, his full force blow was just a tickle thing.

"The east is warm and the ice is scattered; the west is devastated by a hundred flowers; the stones and sand are blown away in anger; the rivers and seas are overturned"

"One stick over the river, one stick over the sea!"

"Turning over the river and turning the sea stick!"

In an instant, in Sun Wukong's hand, the clenched Eight Desolations Cold Heavenly Stick, for a while, burst out with dazzling light, cold light in all directions, and a violent true qi sprayed out wantonly.

It is as if, on this medium-grade immortal weapon, on top of the Eight Desolate Cold Heavenly Sticks, a powerful move is brewing.

"Yo...... Not bad, the momentum is not bad!" At this moment, the fat man with a huge body who was holding the small pitch-black stick on the side looked at Sun Wukong's appearance, and his face did not show a trace of surprise.

It's completely commonplace, and I don't have much experience at all.

It can only be said that at this moment, Sun Wukong's appearance that erupted, under the same level, is simply invincible, if at this moment, Sun Wukong is really fighting with a person in the middle of the Yuan Infant, then, the person who is fighting with Sun Wukong at this moment, has already been directly suppressed under the powerful momentum that Sun Wukong burst out.

How can it be possible to fight with Sun Wukong, however, all this, when it comes to the fat man, it is completely gone.

Fatty, in the middle stage of the Thunder Tribulation, he is almost standing at the peak of this Source Star Cultivation Realm, what momentum he has not seen, even you, a small Yuan Infant Middle Stage, dare to intimidate me, and when I release my cultivation to suppress, you are the meat on the knife board, let me slaughter it. How can they be afraid of you?

............ Heaven and earth