Wukong and Yuan Hong searched everywhere for the whereabouts of Emperor Gou Chen in this desolate ancient battlefield, although the mana of the two was not as high as him, but they could fight, and even win, even if they couldn't win, at least they were invincible.

"Yuan Hong, you have been freed from the catastrophe, and you should return the Shanhe Society Map. "A divine consciousness is vibrating, coming from the map of the mountains and rivers.

"Are you?" Yuan Hong was suddenly startled and said: "This mountain and river society map is a treasure of Nuwa Niangniang, how can I return it!"

"This magic weapon is not from the hand of Nuwa, and I don't need to say anything more about the magic weapon. ”

As soon as these words fell, Yuan Hong's eyebrows immediately released a little light, and the mountains and rivers society map flew out from it, Yuan Hong was shocked and used his natal magic power to take it, and grabbed the mountains and rivers community map with both hands, but a golden light brushed down, and immediately knocked him out of the sky! The mountains and rivers society map disappeared into the void at once.

Wukong grabbed Yuan Hong, made him stand firm, and exclaimed: "How can this mountain and river society map disappear for no reason?"

Yuan Hong pondered for a moment, and countless cold sweats broke out behind his back, and he waved his hand again and again: "Brother Wukong, don't ask again, don't ask again!"

This gibbon monkey is not afraid of heaven and earth, Wukong really doesn't know what can scare him like this, it seems that something must have happened, otherwise, how could this mountain and river society map disappear for no reason. However, since Yuan Hong was reluctant to say it, Wukong was not good at asking again.

Yuan Hong only felt uneasy, and said secretly: "What does he want to do with this mountain and river society?"

However, he is not a saint after all, and where can he just pinch his fingers and calculate what others are thinking.

In the past two days, Wu Aotian went around hunting and killing the lone Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The luck above his head is also getting stronger and stronger, ranking second, and the remaining two or three Taiyi Golden Immortals saw that the general trend was gone, so they crushed the luck, and this luck was divided equally by the only remaining Wukong, Emperor Gou Chen, and Wu Aotian. Wukong contemplated the Emperor Dao list for a moment, and then said: "Now there are only three people on the Emperor Dao list, one is me, the second is Wu Aotian in the Xuanwu clan, and the third is Emperor Gou Chen!"

Yuan Hong couldn't help frowning, and said: "This person in the Xuanwu clan is extremely difficult to deal with, and his defense is unparalleled, if he sacrifices his natal magic weapon, it is difficult to break it." ”

Wukong said: "Don't you forget my magic weapon that shoots the sun and shoots the arrow, from the hands of the saint, although it is forged by the saint, but it is also stained with the blood of the ancient golden crow, and it is extremely powerful.

Wukong is just a little strange, the second prince of the Xuanwu clan, Wu Mania, has joined Huaguo Mountain, what is this older generation of Wu Ao Tian coming to this emperor list to mix with?

Yuan Hong thought for a while, and then said: "Although it is difficult to deal with, it can also be defeated." You have so many powerful magic weapons in your hands, as long as the mana is not too profound, you can handle it. ”

Wukong also laughed secretly, he had a broken iron rod in his hand back then, but now he has all kinds of powerful magic weapons, and his combat power is millions of times higher than before.

Yuan Hong said: "It's okay, you and I both use sticks, how about a stick today?"

Wukong's competitive heart is also extremely strong, rubbing his hands, and saying, "Very good!"

Yuan Hong nodded and said: "It's only a stick method, don't use mana, so as not to consume mana and others take advantage of it." ”

Wukong slammed the Buddha stick to the ground and said, "Okay, listen to you!"

The two of them took a few steps back, pulled out their stands, took up their sticks, handed them forward, saluted with their heads crossed, and then began to fight!

This Yuan Hongnai is a character in the ancient period, although he has been trapped in the mountains and rivers for 120,000 years, he has never wasted his kung fu, and he is practicing the stick method every day. Now once the stick method is used, it is unpredictable and powerful, and the stick method seems to have not changed, and it has not changed.

Wukong fought hard, shook his wrist, played a stick flower, and blocked the thirty-six sticks that hit him again and again, looking at the timing of Yuan Hong's stick, he turned over and forced him, and shook the stick, which was an extremely sharp stick technique!

Wukong's stick method is to pay attention to a wishful and sharp, the Buddha beating stick in his hand is long and short, bright and dark, extremely domineering, and the move is not far from the vital point!

Yuan Hong was not afraid, picked up the shadow of the stick one by one, rolled on the spot and dodged, and then let go of his left hand, swung his right hand, and swept out of the iron rod in his hand.

Wukong retreated while blocking, and when Yuan Hong's momentum was exhausted, he picked it up with a stick.

Yuan Hong suddenly smiled, his foot was on Wukong's stick, and he was already standing, and as soon as he handed the long stick in his hand, it was already on Wukong's chest.

"Wukong, your stick technique is also powerful, and ordinary people may be really difficult to resist, but it is a little worse than me. Ha Luha, I have not been idle for the past 120,000 years, practicing and pondering my stick method every day. However, it is extremely difficult for you to fight me for about forty rounds, which shows the high level of talent. Yuan Hong tapped Wukong's chest with a stick, then took it back, and jumped off Wukong's stick with a flip.

Wukong's stick method is rare in the world, but where can he beat this old antique that has lived for four great eras? This gibbon monkey's stick method is very weird, unpredictable, and it is many times stronger than his own kind of freewheeling stick method, and every time he makes a stick, he calculates the changes and trends of the next ten moves, and if Wukong uses other weapons, he may be able to take a few more rounds. This Yuan Hong used a stick, and he used it for 120,000 years, so naturally he knew the stick best, 120,000 years, I am afraid that he would be able to figure out all the stick methods in this world...... Therefore, every move of Wukong is very familiar to him.

Practice makes perfect, and that's it.

If a mortal who has not cultivated the immortal spirit root has lived for 120,000 years, I am afraid that he will be an extremely powerful person. Otherwise, ginger is still old and spicy, and people are old and fine!

Wukong arched his hand and said: "Brother Yuan is really powerful, and the little brother is far behind!"

Yuan Hong smiled and said: "Hey, Wukong is too humble, but your stick method is powerful enough, if you fight in close combat, I'm afraid that many people are not as good as you." I have studied the 120,000-year-old stick method, and for nearly a while, the way of the stick method has been transparent and round, if it were not for the scars of the Great Dao, I am afraid that the cultivation would have been close to the saint. ”

Wukong nodded, as if he had realized.

Yuan Hong said: "This hand-to-hand combat kung fu has to be practiced! Just practice more, and make faster progress by playing with masters." ”

When Wukong heard this, he lifted the stick and said, "Come again!"

The two then raised the stick fight in one place, Wukong couldn't stand it every time he walked to forty moves, although his stick method was powerful, but it was far less than Yuan Hong, he seemed to have calculated Wukong's stick method after the first stick, and he seemed to be guided step by step by him to the lore of the last stick.

"Good!"

Wukong shouted, turned the Buddha-beating stick in his hand into a three-foot-seven-inch long sword, and attacked Yuan Hong.

Swordsmanship pays attention to a sharp edge, brave and diligent, advance can not retreat, and would rather bend than bend!

Only such a sword is a real sword!

Wukong realized the Great Dao of the Swordsman in the reincarnation, and the swordsmanship with one hand was naturally extremely sharp, but when he saw a flick of his wrist, there were thousands of sword flowers, and he was overwhelmingly facing Yuan Hong's face! Yuan Hong was proficient in stick techniques, but he didn't know much about swordsmanship, and only in this way could he have a chance of winning.

Yuan Hong shook the long stick, and the stick flower gushed out, twisted together with the sword flower, and burst out of sparks.

"In the past, when Tang Seng was intercepted and killed, Yan Thirteen's thirteen swords were unpredictable, like thirteen meteors cutting through the darkness; Ximen Fuxue's sword was the fastest, and it was Gao Xian's cultivation that was incredibly fast, and it could threaten Taiyi Jinxian; Ye Gucheng's sword was unparalleled, and that day the Flying Immortal was like a sword immortal descending to earth, with a profound artistic conception; Xie Xiaofeng's sword ......" Wukong was dealing with Yuan Hong while thinking carefully about the four people who used the sword to the extreme.

Although they didn't use swords in the battle that day, every shot implied the wisdom of the sword!

"A sword from the west!" Wukong's sword stabbed out, and Yuan Hong saw that a sword light in front of him was extremely fast, and his iron rod didn't have time to block it, so he had to raise his head back, which could be dodged.

Wukong stabbed thirteen swords one after another, and these thirteen swords were like thirteen meteors piercing the darkness, shrouded in them in all directions, and the sword aura was strong.

Yuan Hong said secretly: "What a weird sword move!"

So he put away his carelessness, dealt with it carefully, and even took the thirteen swords.

Seeing that it was difficult to win, Wukong used several more powerful sword moves, but Yuan Hong also coped with them all.

Wukong then turned over two times to avoid the battle circle, and said: "If you don't fight, you can't win!"

This Yuan Hong's stick technique is simply superb, and when it comes to hand-to-hand combat, it is simply invincible, it has to be Ximen Blowing Snow to come, and there is still hope for the sword move that is extremely fast, but Wukong, the halfway monk, imitates the swordsmanship is not good.

Yuan Hong exclaimed: "Brother Wukong is really extraordinary, he deserves to be the head of the four great monkeys, and even his swordsmanship is so powerful!"

Wukong is a Lingming stone monkey, with unparalleled talent, and he cultivates three thousand changes in Hongmeng, and wants to smelt three thousand avenues, naturally he is slightly proficient in one or two of all kinds of Dao, and this sword is even more thorough in reincarnation, although it is not as good as the four major swordsmen such as Ximen Blowing Snow, but his swordsmanship is also extremely powerful.

Wukong smiled bitterly: "No matter how powerful it is, it can't beat you!"

Yuan Hong said with a smile: "If anyone beats me, wouldn't my 120,000 years of hard work be in vain?"

Wukong thought about it too, so he didn't say anything more.

The two sat on the spot, Yuan Hong told Wukong all his stick experience, Wukong only listened to the fugue in the sky, and his thoughts were smooth, this Yuan Hong's stick method was exquisite, varied, and extremely powerful.