The sun is like fire, sprinkled in the mountains that stretch for dozens of miles, the whole forest is very quiet, and the air is extremely oppressive.

"If you come, my grandson and you are incompatible・・・・・・・・・・・・"

A roar full of unwillingness suddenly came from under a hundred-foot cliff, startling away countless birds.

There is not a single flower or tree on this cliff, it is full of loess and mud and stones, lifeless, and stands out among the peaks.

At the bottom of the cliff, a boy of about seventeen years old stood by a clear stream.

The young man was tall and handsome, but his clothes were tattered and bloodstained everywhere.

He looked up at the western sky dome angrily, his fists clenched, his originally handsome and masculine face twisted wildly, and his eyes flashed with unwilling anger, as if he wanted to burn the entire heavenly dome.

The young man tried to operate the spiritual power in his body, and the anger in his eyes was even greater, and he roared again: "Gathering Spirit Realm Triple? Or the Forging Realm, hahahaha・・・・・・・"

He looked up to the sky angrily and roared: "I think that I am a dignified Monkey King, with a body of heavenly skills, will fall into such a field, I am unwilling・・・・・・・・"

Monkey King?

This young man is actually the incarnation of the Monkey King, and if anyone who knows it well hears about it, I am afraid that he will be frightened to the point of shattering.

But now this Monkey King is only a mortal body, and his cultivation is even more humble.

He couldn't stop laughing until he burst into tears.

The young man, who claimed to be the Monkey King, gritted his teeth and said to himself after stabilizing his emotions: "It's been seventeen years, presumably the master has already returned from learning the scriptures, right? I wonder if Senior Brother Bajie Sha can see the true face of Rulai and the six-eared macaque? Pudu sentient beings, haha, I can't imagine that the Western Rulai, who is full of benevolence and morality, is such a despicable villain who is obsessed with fame and crosses the river and demolishes the bridge, it is really ridiculous!"

At this moment, countless memories poured into Sun Wukong's mind, and the doubts he had been holding all the way were unraveled one by one at this moment, making him angry and disgusting.

Now that I think about it, the so-called learning scriptures from the West Heaven and purifying all sentient beings just wanted to use this to spread his reputation as a Buddhist family all over Middle Earth, but Sun Wukong stupidly worked hard all the way for it, but what he got was like this.

It's just that he doesn't know why he has to kill him.

In the middle of the sound, Sun Wukong retracted his thoughts, pointed angrily at the sky with one hand, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "If you come, no matter what you want, if you owe me Lao Sun, I want you to repay it ten thousand times, and when my Sun Wukong cultivates to recover and come back, it will be the day when you bury the Buddhas in the sky, you don't die, I won't stop ・・・・・・・・."

The oath was made, and the whole sky and the earth trembled, and the white clouds rolled for no reason, obscuring the sunlight and making the earth dark!

But it was only for a moment, and it was restored to its original state.

Looking at the scars on his body, after calming down, Sun Wukong only felt a heart-rending pain around his body, this injury was not light, although it did not hurt the root bones and internal organs, but it also hurt him grinning and sitting on the ground, using the original little spiritual power in this body to treat the body.

He knew that it was just a fool's dream to find revenge according to his current cultivation, but he believed that everything was just a matter of time, because the memory of his immortal magic power was still there!

Before Sun Wukong, who had just sat down, had not yet begun to treat his injuries, many figures appeared not far away, and there were more than a dozen people, all of whom were heading to the place where Sun Wukong was.

They looked nervous, but when they got closer to see Sun Wukong's situation, their expressions were relieved and at the same time, they became extremely vicious and ruthless.

"I didn't think this waste had fallen to its death. ”

A richly dressed young man at the forefront glanced at the steep peak, and his tone was not sympathetic, but rather dissatisfied.

Sun Wukong caught the source of the sound and opened his eyes as they approached the ground three feet in front of them.

He was very unhappy when his treatment was interrupted, which made his already resentful mood worse.

The group was shocked and stopped, and Sun Wukong's cold eyes made them extremely afraid.

The young man in the fancy costume standing in front of him came back to his senses in shock, and felt faceless in his heart, the person in front of him was just a mediocre waste, but he was startled by his eyes.

Thinking of this, the young man in Chinese clothes opened his mouth and sneered: "Sun Wukong, I can't imagine that your dog's life is quite hard? ”

Sun Wukong was furious when he heard this: "Little thief, what did you say?" and then asked vigilantly: "How do you know my old grandson's name?"

The young man in the Chinese costume was stunned when he saw this, and then he glanced back at the person behind him, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Second Young Master, maybe this Monkey King is stupid!" said one of the men who looked like a subordinate.

The young man in the Chinese costume suddenly sneered: "Sun Wukong, are you stupid, haha, I'm afraid you will have to add another fool in the future, hahahaha, you still think you are the Monkey King who made trouble in the Heavenly Palace・・・・・"

Sun Wukong only felt angry, and then remembered that the cause of the former's death was caused by the young man in Chinese clothes in front of him!

This scene, Sun Wukong's soul saw it just now, but it was too late to stop it at that time, but it was exactly like this, but Sun Wukong found that the former and his own soul were very compatible.

The dead boy is also called Sun Wukong, and according to the memories left by the former, Sun Wukong knows the identity of the young man in Chinese clothes in front of him.

The young man in Chinese costume and the former are from a town, named Luo Chuan, whose family is rich and powerful, and he is also the former's rival.

"Can't answer?" Luo Chuan sneered, and then threatened: "Sun Wukong, quickly give me the Tongmai grass, and then kowtow to Luo Ye a few times and call grandpa." I, Master Luo, will let you go, anyway, you can't use this waste, and it's a tyrannical thing to keep it, otherwise you will have good fruit to eat!"

Sun Wukong looked down and found that there was a small grass beside him, its stem and body without leaves, which was very unique, and it was an elixir that was beneficial to the opening of the meridians.

And Luo Chuan pushed the former down the mountain to death in order to snatch this elixir.

Perhaps unwilling to be led by the resentment in the heart of the same name, Sun Wukong stood up and shouted angrily: "Look for death!"

With this drink, Sun Wukong attracted the spiritual power in his body, but the spiritual power encountered an obstacle when it ran to the Ren vein, causing the condensed spiritual power to stop abruptly and dissipate among the meridians.

Unmentionable disease?

Sun Wukong was stunned, and instantly realized in his heart. This is obviously a man-made dark disease, which makes the meridian spiritual power run poorly, let alone improve the breakthrough.

"What, you still want to do it as a waste who is still at the forging level?" Luo Chuan pretended to be afraid, and then waved his hand and shouted angrily: "Give it to me, kill the young master of Youben!"

"Yes!"

When these people in front of them heard this, they were like taking stimulants, and they all used their spiritual power to reveal their cultivation and rushed towards Sun Wukong, and no one wanted to miss the opportunity to beat the water dogs.

Sun Wukong's eyes froze, these people were all cultivators who had just broken through the fifth or sixth level of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

Gathering the Nine Heavens, the fifth layer is the threshold, and the five layers were only forging the body realm before. Draw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, turn it into spiritual power to exercise the physique, warm the meridians, and let the practitioner achieve the transformation of the heavens. Only when you reach the fifth level can you control the release of spiritual power from your own cultivation savings, and have the power of a thousand catties, and every time you increase one weight after that, you can increase the power of about two thousand catties.

And when you reach the Ninefold Gathering Spirit Realm, there are three stages after junior high school, and even break through to the ninefold peak of the Gathering Spirit before the Martial Arts Realm. In each issue of the ninth layer, the combat effectiveness is not the same. When he reached the peak of the late stage of the Ninth Fold, he even had a huge force of 10,000 catties, and he could break the golden stone with a wave of his hand!

Sun Wukong laughed angrily when he saw this, thinking that he was a dignified Monkey King, and he was bullied by ordinary mortals one day.

This is a great shame, and the pride of being a Monkey King will never allow it!

At this point, Sun Wukong was even more angry, picked up the Tongmai Grass, and used his spiritual power to absorb it. Then he condensed the spiritual power from all over the meridians of his body and rushed towards the dark disease of the Ren vein.

This collision was faintly loosened, but it had not yet been broken through.

Sun Wukong was very dissatisfied with such an effect, and with a sense of arrogance from his bones and anger that he had held back for a lifetime, he once again used his spiritual power to collide with all his might.

burst

There was a silent crisp sound in the meridians, and the dark disease that had not been treated for many years was finally broken through by the spiritual power. Sun Wukong was surrounded by white qi, and the residual spiritual power in his body gathered more and more, constantly opening up the chaotic place in the dantian, and his own momentum suddenly rose all the way up.

Rushing straight from the third to the fifth level of the Gathering Spirit Realm, breaking through the level at which spiritual power can be released, but the general trend has not stopped. The spiritual power of the four meridians in his body gathered more and more, and he still moved forward! Even while cultivating to break through, he also treated a lot of injuries on his body by the way.

All the people who rushed forward stopped in fright, what was the situation?

Even Luo Chuan stopped laughing, and was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide and didn't close it.

How is this possible? He knows better than anyone else the secret disease on Sun Wukong's body, how can he still improve his cultivation?

At this moment, Sun Wukong's cultivation momentum had reached the seventh level of the Gathering Spirit Realm, and the haunting white qi gradually dissipated, and the capacity of the dantian had expanded several times compared to before, full of flowing spiritual power.

"Ah・・・・・h

Sun Wukong shouted, his long hair was flying, and the evil breath in his heart had been held for too long, and he needed a battle to vent the anger in his heart!

At this moment, he was full of fighting spirit, as if he was an invincible warrior!

After the spiritual power in his body was stable, Sun Wukong habitually plucked his right ear with his right hand, and then shouted: "Change!"

However, there is no old buddy in his hand, the wishful golden hoop stick!

"Whew・・・・・・・・・・"

Sun Wukong raised his head to the sky again and roared, as if it penetrated the sky, shaking the eardrums of everyone who just wanted to continue moving, and they had to stop, and covered their ears with their spiritual power.

Luo Chuan was also shocked uncomfortably, so he could only use his spiritual power to protect his ears, but he held his identity and shouted at the group of subordinates: "What the hell are so many people afraid of, hurry up and give it to me!"

Sun Wukong didn't give them a chance to react, his body jumped, and he took the initiative to catch up with them.

Among the Three Realms, who doesn't know that Sun Wukong's best thing is hand-to-hand combat!

He is as nimble as a monkey and quick to strike. Under the rage, every blow was full force, and the figure of the person who was hit was knocked away, vomiting blood non-stop, dying, and directly lost its combat effectiveness.

The five-fold and six-fold Gathering Spirits were against the sevenfold Gathering Spirits, and they still had the power to strike, but unfortunately they were facing Sun Wukong. A Shura who held his breath and needed to vent urgently, a seasoned and experienced god of war.

After a while, this group of cultivators with low cultivation and little combat experience were all defeated by Sun Wukong, and almost all of them were seriously injured. The only one standing, except for Sun Wukong, is only that Luo Chuan!

In this regard, Luo Chuan was shocked to the point of being dumbfounded.

Luo Chuan, who had stabilized his emotions, was not afraid, but said with interest: "Interesting, haha, but so what? Come on! I want to see how many tricks you can stand me when you just broke through?"

After that, Luo Chuan used his spiritual power, and his momentum was released, and the white qi around his body was rich, and he was also the cultivation of the seventh level of spirit gathering, but it was the seventh level of spirit gathering that had been promoted for a long time, not as good as Sun Wukong!

Sun Wukong sneered disdainfully, he didn't even bother to say hello, his legs kicked violently, and his body suddenly rushed towards Luo Chuan, his right fist was full of spiritual power, and the speed of the explosion was so fast that Luo Chuan didn't have time to react at all.

This is the seventh level of Gathering Spirits?

The careless Luo Chuan was startled, and a strong sense of crisis rose in his heart, and it was too late to fight back and dodge, so he could only raise his hands and pour spiritual power into his arms, hoping to use his own cultivation as spiritual power to withstand Sun Wukong's blow.

'Bang'

Under the rage, Sun Wukong's punch burst out with a power that was not at all possessed by this level, and in Luo Chuan's unbelievable gaze, Jing directly broke Luo Chuan's hands and bombarded his chest like a mountain.

Card rub

"Ahh

Hearing only the sound of bones cracking, Luo Chuan let out a miserable scream, his body fell out, and he couldn't struggle after falling to the ground, he was already seriously injured, and he had no strength to resist.

Sun Wukong didn't make another move, just walked towards Luo Chuan with an expressionless face, his eyes were like looking at a dead person.

Luo Chuan groaned and groaned in pain, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he looked at Sun Wukong who was approaching him in fear.

The rest of the sober cultivators were shocked in their hearts, Luo Chuan, who had gathered the sevenfold spirit, was actually not the enemy of Sun Wukong, who had just broken through the sevenfold gathering spirit. This power and speed are too terrifying, and it doesn't look like it can burst out at all.

"Sun Wukong, what are you going to do? If you dare to kill me, my family will never let you go! When the time comes, your family will also suffer, and I will make your life worse than death!"

Luo Chuan moved back with difficulty, extremely frightened in his heart, this guy who could be bullied at will half an hour ago, now swept them away with an absolutely domineering method, and his cultivation was not as high as his own.

What he said just now is completely self-inflicted when he thinks about it now, but how can he, who has always been pampered and has no one in his eyes, beg for mercy?

"Threatening my old grandson?" Among the Three Realms, how many people dared to threaten him like this? Sun Wukong couldn't help but sneer and asked, "Life is better than death, isn't it?"

When the words fell, Sun Wukong raised his foot and stepped on Luo Chuan's arm. Just hearing the sound of the card, his arm bones were directly shattered.

"Ah・・・・・h

Luo Chuan burst into tears of pain and screamed endlessly.

"What I Sun Wukong hate the most is threats, especially for a lowly person like you!"

No matter when and where, even if the cultivation is slight, the most hated thing about the arrogant and uninhibited Monkey King has always been a threat!

The enraged Sun Wukong kept his feet and stepped on the joints of Luo Chuan's hands and feet to smithereens, and Luo Cheng was already dying of pain, fainting and waking up in pain.

"Are you comfortable?" Sun Wukong looked at Luo Chuan coldly and asked with a smile.

At this moment, Luo Chuan collapsed to the ground like mud, his lips kept trembling, and his eyes looked at Sun Wukong like looking at a Shura ghost, full of fear, where was Sun Wukong, who was timid and afraid before?

"This is a lesson for you, don't provoke my grandson again, otherwise, die!"

Sun Wukong, who vented the evil anger in his heart, sneered, and snatched a clean coat from a group of subordinates, and then Luo Chuan left in the sight of everyone.

And Luo Chuan was also brought back to the family by his subordinates, but the hardships along the way once again made him know what the real life is worse than death, and he hated Sun Wukong to the extreme in his bones.

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