Sun Wukong put away the spear and asked, "Who?"

In the mountain behind this sect school, ordinary people will not come at all, and it is likely that they came to look for him on purpose.

Thinking of this, hope rose in Sun Wukong's heart.

In order to find the golden body, he is bound to win the first position of this newcomer!

"You retreat to the safety of the attic, protect yourself, and I will break the formation for you!"

The person outside the attic did not answer Sun Wukong's question, but the words he said made his heart uplifted.

"Good!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong hurriedly retreated to the edge of the attic, and ran his cultivation, covering his body with spiritual power.

"Jump"

With a loud bang, the attic instantly disintegrated, turning into air, not even a trace of sawdust was left, but a storm of spiritual power gathered swept up.

It turned out that the entire attic was transformed by the formation, and Jiang Lao and the two had already planned it.

Sun Wukong waited for the storm to dissipate before dissipating his protective spiritual power and walked forward.

"Caixia?"

Looking at the graceful person in front of him, Sun Wukong was stunned and blurted out.

The shape in front of him is indeed Caixia.

I saw Caixia standing in front of her, holding a small magic weapon that emitted a faint purple light in her hand, although she helped Sun Wukong, her pretty face was still as cold as frost.

Caixia glanced at Sun Wukong, then quickly looked away, and said coldly: "Time is running out, you go to the martial arts arena quickly!"

Sun Wukong didn't notice that a trace of imperceptible brilliance flashed in Caixia's beautiful eyes, which seemed to be full of pain and entanglement.

Sun Wukong's eyes also flashed with an unknown color, and he still said: "Thank you!"

After speaking, Sun Wukong jumped and ran down the mountain.

Every time he faces Caixia, Sun Wukong always has an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"I want to go!"

Suddenly, two figures rushed out of the forest, blocking Sun Wukong's way, and on their respective bodies, the killing intent was amazing.

Sun Wukong stopped his body and looked solemn.

The two Daoists in front of him were both cultivators in the early stage of the Martial Arts Realm, and Sun Wukong had no hope of breaking through at all.

Jiang Lao and the others, the preparation is so sufficient, even if Sun Wukong breaks the formation, it will be impossible to escape.

What they mean, if Sun Wukong is incapable of breaking the formation, it will be enough.

But if it breaks out, there will be another arrangement!

"I'll stop them!"

Caixia's figure flashed, and she pounced on the two Daoists, and a soft sword flew in her hand, swaying a blurred light.

As soon as she made a move, she suppressed the two, but Sun Wukong couldn't see her cultivation, but she also put her mind at ease.

For Caixia's change, I'm afraid even Jiang Lao didn't expect it, Sun Wukong thought to himself.

Seeing that Sun Wukong's figure was not moving, Caixia couldn't help frowning and shouting: "Why don't you go quickly?"

Sun Wukong glanced at Caixia's graceful figure, moved under his feet, crossed the battle circle of the three, and ran down the mountain.

'Sun Wukong, who are you?, why, my heart hurts when I face you. Why, I feel like I'm afraid to face you?'

Caixia's alluring face showed a look of pain, and then turned into a more fierce attack, blasting at the four people blocking the road.

Sun Wukong's body is galloping, and in his heart, he has a lot of doubts to ask Caixia.

Pingshui met, why, she was willing to help him so much!

But now, it's not time!

Sun Wukong rushed down the mountain for several miles, and a figure flashed out of the mountain forest again.

"Stop!"

The person who stood in the way was a young man who was not very old.

Sun Wukong's figure is non-stop, his expression is extremely solemn, and in his eyes, a sharp light curtain flickers.

The cultivation of the people in front of him is also the early stage of the martial arts realm.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Sun Wukong's figure did not stop, a vicious killing intent appeared on the face of the Qingdao disciple, and he grabbed Sun Wukong with his bare hands, and his palms were full of terrifying power.

If the intention of the first four people was just to trap Sun Wukong, then this Taoist disciple had a killing intent.

Needless to say, if you can break through the first interception, something has happened.

Then, the people from now on will definitely kill Sun Wukong!

As for the investigation after the fact, Jiang Lao and they can completely put the blame on these Taoists, and no one can help them!

"From now on, heaven and earth, divide!"

Sun Wukong's speed bloomed to the extreme, and the spear in his hand flew, turning into a long rainbow that was enough to open the world, unleashing an extremely violent killing force.

He wants to confront the Taoists.

'Jump'

The two attacked, colliding together like meteors.

"Ahh

The Taoist screamed, his palm snapped against his wrist, and blood splattered.

And Sun Wukong's figure was like a kite with a broken string, flying backwards, spurting out several blood lines from his mouth, the five internal organs in his body vibrate, and the blood and qi rolled.

With the frontal blow in the early stage of the martial arts realm, Sun Wukong broke his palm, but he himself suffered an extremely serious blow.

After landing on the ground, although Sun Wukong was seriously injured, he still stood up tenaciously, took out the elixir from the storage ring, and took it with his head up. However, his unstoppable pace flickered, and he forced his injuries into the jungle and ran down the mountain.

The young Taoist did not chase after him, and his eyes flashed with disbelief and fear.

Sun Wukong, Jing injured him.

Along the way, Sun Wukong's divine sense bloomed and avoided several interceptions.

In the martial arts arena, the battle of Zhang Fan's four groups has ended.

At the elder's table, Jiang Lao and the middle-aged Taoist had already entered the table, and their expressions were arrogant, making Bai Ming's face extremely ugly.

"Elder Descending Dragon, half a pillar of incense time has passed, and Sun Wukong has not yet appeared, can it be treated as a waiver?"

At the Dharma Elder Table, a half-hundred old man who was close to Jiang Lao and the others suddenly spoke up.

Bai Ming and the Descending Dragon Elders all looked ugly, and they all glanced at him when they heard the words.

There were only ten elders, and almost all of them were loyal to the Daoist Academy.

The number of Dharma Elders is nearly a few hundred, and the factions are extremely strict.

The only elders who appear in the newcomer's big competition are the Dharma Conferrer Elder and the Guidance Elder.

"What are you waiting for, let's start the next round?" the middle-aged Taoist said proudly.

Bai Ming looked at him and said coldly, "You guys, what happened to my disciple?"

Jiang Lao said lightly: "The old man is just talking to him for a few words, as for what happens to your disciple, I don't know." An old and decrepit Xuan-rank elder, would he make it difficult for a junior?"

After a pause, Jiang Lao spoke up again, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "However, the one who knows the times is Junjie, Junxing's decision back then was really wise, isn't it good to be outside now?

Bai Ming seemed to be said to be in pain, glaring at him, and his red eyes were full of irrepressible anger!

His body trembled faintly, but he still couldn't hold back.

"After waiting for so long, shouldn't the game continue? You can't delay the next game for the sake of one person!" the middle-aged Taoist replied again.

"Zhong He, are you in a hurry, are you in a hurry to be reincarnated?"

On the leading elder's seat, the Flame Dao man couldn't bear to speak out.

The middle-aged Taoist who was called Zhonghe glared angrily at Agni and said, "Agni, what do you mean, can't I think about the school?"

Agni stood up, pointed at Zhong He angrily, and said, "I'll do your uncle, you just have nothing to do." Come on, come on, Lao Tzu will kill you with one palm!"

"Fight, come on, I'll see how you slash me to death with one palm!" Zhong He also got up and said without showing weakness.

"Senior brother!" The descending dragon stretched out his hand to stop the flames, glanced at Jiang Lao and the others, and said lightly: "Wait a while, if Sun Wukong has not appeared, you should take the initiative to abstain!"

Hearing this, Jiang Lao and the others looked smug and did not have the slightest worry.

They believe that Sun Wukong is absolutely incapable of coming.

When the students on the martial arts arena saw this scene, they all whispered about it.

At this moment, they realized that the Daomen Academy was not so simple.

Even if you enter an institution, if you stand in the wrong line, it is a bumpy road ahead and cannot be calculated.

On the battle platform, Zhang Fan and everyone looked rampant, and they couldn't be beaten. They didn't know the specific situation, they only thought that Sun Wukong didn't dare to appear because he was afraid.

In the blink of an eye, countless elders, Daoists, and even students in the martial arts arena were waiting impatiently.

When the time came, Sun Wukong still did not appear, he must be afraid of this battle, and took the initiative to abstain from taking action on behalf of his actions. Can they go straight to the next round of martial arts?"

At the Dharma Elder Table, Tang Nian, who had not spoken for a long time, sneered again.

"Alas!" the Dragon Descending Daoist sighed, and was about to open his mouth to announce.

The elders all looked ugly, Bai Ming raised his head, his eyes were extremely lost, his face was full of pain, and his mouth was softly muttering to himself.

"Could it be that my white name has lost my eyes again?"

Yue Shan, who went out to find Sun Wukong, also returned to the martial arts arena, and their faces were full of disappointment and worry.

"You guys, the second round of ・・・・・"

The voice of the Dragon Descending Daoist sounded and spread throughout the martial arts arena.

"Slow!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the road of the living area, interrupting the words of the Dragon Descending Dao people.

"Who said that I, Sun Wukong, would take the initiative to abstain?"

When everyone heard the voice, a figure rushed quickly along the road, it was that, Sun Wukong!

PS: If my grandfather is mentally stable at night, I will code another chapter, and ask all friends who are chasing books to collect recommended tickets, if you can, it doesn't hurt to reward a little, thank you very much!

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