"Hmph, this time, no matter what, I'm going to let you die!"

A low voice sounded, and an embarrassed figure was none other than the Master of Zijin, staring at the direction of Zhu Bajie's departure, and disappeared in place.

"Shh......h

Zhu Bajie was once again blocked by the barrier, and his nose was red and swollen, which was the masterpiece of this barrier, but this time, the strength of that rebound was already very light, and the most important thing was that now his cultivation was an immortal, but his strength had reached the immortal, and whether the immortal cultivator could survive in front of him was another matter.

Gradually, Zhu Bajie is a little eager to get rid of the demonic energy on his body, the demonic energy is not eliminated, the demonic nature is not extinguished, and his cultivation will always stay in the early days of breaking through the immortals, but the biggest advantage of this is to confuse others.

"Hahaha, where do I see you running this time?"

Behind Zhu Bajie, a gloomy voice sounded, in fact, it is not surprising that the Master Zijin hates Zhu Bajie, you think about it, the treasure of the town card that has been passed down from generation to generation in his own sect, he has studied it for so many years, and there is nothing, it fell into the hands of a small half-immortal, and it turned into a divine soldier, and most importantly, in the face of a small person at the level of a half-immortal, he failed repeatedly, first his own disciple was killed, and then he personally took action, and he was in the fog, the other party was fine, and his cultivation was still increasing, and he was full of immortal energy, and once again, he also destroyed the Yuan Shen, and the cultivation fell by one level, don't underestimate this level, the Yuan Shen was destroyed, and he wanted to condense the Yuan Shen again, the difficulty is tantamount to a step to the sky.

"Venerable Zijin, you are a Xuan Immortal cultivator, don't you feel ashamed to bully a Heavenly Immortal junior like me?"

Zhu Bajie seemed to be a little scared in his eyes, and deliberately moved a step back under his feet, and the Zijin Venerable on the opposite side had a burst of pride in his eyes, but he didn't dare to be careless after suffering so many losses in Zhu Bajie's hands. Listening to Zhu Bajie's words, the Venerable Master of Zijin always felt that Zhu Bajie was mocking him and now that he had even destroyed the Yuan Shen, he was even more angry.

"Boy, I advise you to know the times as a junjie, hand over the purple gold hammer, and I will spare you from death!"

Zhu Bajie nodded, and seemed to agree with all this, "Okay, since the predecessor wants the purple gold hammer, then I should return it to the original owner, don't you say?"

After speaking, the Zijin Hammer appeared in Zhu Bajie's hand, and flew towards the Zijin Master, Zhu Bajie's eyes were a little dull when he stood in place, and the Zijin Master was about to get the Zijin Hammer, where would he pay more attention to others.

Grabbing the handle of the Zijin Hammer, the Zijin Master's eyes swelled with madness, and he looked up to the sky and laughed, "Boy, I'll kill you now!"

How do you know that the Zijin Hammer he was going to use turned into a little bird in an instant, flew into the sky, and directly dropped a piece of shit, right in the eyebrows of the Zijin Master, the Zijin Master wiped it with his hand, looked at it, a foul smell hit, staring at the bird flying in the sky, "Damn, even a little bird that has not grown its feathers, dare to bully Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will kill you first, and then slaughter this stinky boy!"

The Venerable Master of Zijin flew into the sky with his footsteps, and aimed at the little bird is sword, and the sword qi attacked the little bird, who knew that the little bird had disappeared in place.

"Hmph, stinky old man, Lao Tzu gives you face, you don't have a face, the ghost is chasing me, don't you want the purple gold hammer?

The Master of Zijin heard Zhu Bajie's voice, and immediately knew that he had been fooled, so he wanted to turn around and fall down and snatch the Zijin hammer on the ground, it turned out that Zhu Bajie turned himself into a Zijin hammer, and the Zijin hammer became himself, and it turned out that Zhu Bajie's eyes on the ground were a little dull.

Where would Zhu Bajie let him get his wish, he suddenly turned into a Dapeng bird, his wings fanned, and a gust of wind howled, which actually stopped the footwork of the Zijin Master, Zhu Bajie suddenly fell to the ground, holding the Zijin hammer in his hand, staring at the Zijin Master who was not far away, and almost fell in the weak water, he already had a plan in his heart, but for the time being, he still wanted to try how to compare himself with the peak of the immortals, what is the gap in cultivation?

"Boy, you've me off completely!ah!"

The Venerable Master of Zijin roared angrily, and the sword in his hand slashed towards Zhu Bajie, and above the sword light, the light was clear, and holes appeared in the air.

"Good time!"

Zhu Bajie shouted, holding the Zijin hammer in his hand, and smashed it directly with a hammer, the two touched each other, and it was on par, the eyes of the Zijin Master were full of shock, not long ago, this kid in front of him was still the strength of the immortals, why haven't I seen it for a long time, the cultivation has soared to such a point, and he can fight a tie with the peak cultivation of the immortals.

"Old boy, you are really ghostly, originally last time, I could have killed you, but you have the original god, I can't kill you, let you fall into the fog again, presumably your original spirit is completely destroyed, only to fall to the point where your cultivation has plummeted, this time I will completely destroy you, see what big Lang you can turn up, take the move!"

Zhu Bajie stared at the Master of Zijin, and when he said this, the teeth of the Master of Zijin gurgled, he hated, hated the enemy in front of him, the nemesis, even if he died today, he would not let Zhu Bajie feel better, this is what he thought.

The Purple Gold Hammer rushed towards the Purple Gold Master, and between the two of them, there were splashes of water all around, and the ground shook, and the momentum was huge.

However, the battle was one-sided, and the Zijin Master was no match for Zhu Bajie with the Zijin Hammer in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were shocked with blood.

"Lao Dao fought with you!"

The body of the Master of Zijin actually began to burn, turning into a raging flame, Zhu Bajie did not dare to resist, that terrifying temperature reminded him of the three flavors of true fire in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, he didn't expect that this Master of Zijin was so vicious, and he actually had a magic hand left, and he wanted to die with him.

"Take charge of reincarnation and reverse life and death!"

Zhu Bajie didn't dare to be careless, the three-flavor true fire, not to mention being touched, even if the distance was very close, I am afraid he would become a roast pig, and directly cast "Wheel Rejection", resisting the speed of the three-flavor true fire approaching him, and approached the edge of the weak water step by step, and now he only has weak water to use.

He doesn't think he's the Monkey King, he can't burn to death, when the Monkey King was in the alchemy furnace, not only did he not die, but he also refined a pair of fiery eyes, which can really be described as a blessing!

"Hahahaha, stinky boy, you forced me, my Zijin Cave has reached my generation, and it can be regarded as a complete destruction, and this 'fire technique' is also going to be lost, you give me death!"

Those blocked three-flavor true fires, suddenly, violently surged towards Zhu Bajie, the three-flavor true fire spread, enveloping Zhu Bajie in all directions, a terrifying high temperature, so that his whole body was turned into flying ashes, and the burning sensation on his skin almost made him numb.

"Damn, if you want to kill Lao Tzu, you're not qualified enough!"

Zhu Bajie suddenly flew up and wrapped his body around those three-flavor true fires, the master of Zijin wished that Zhu Bajie would do this, who knew that Zhu Bajie suddenly jumped into the water below, originally he wanted to laugh at first, the shallow boy actually wanted to resist the three-flavor true fire with water, but in the next moment, he couldn't be happy.

"What is this?"

The Three Flavors True Fire disappeared and was replaced by the pale cheeks of the Venerable Master of Zijin, his body gradually decaying, staring at Zhu Bajie with incomparable resentment in his eyes.

"Hahaha, shallow guy, this is the strongest water in the world, weak water!"

"What? weak water!"

The Venerable Master of Zijin completely understood, Zhu Bajie in front of him turned into a bird from the beginning, and to the back, he was leading him to the closest place to the weak water, he regretted dying, he should not be the enemy of the person in front of him, this person is too smart, the time and place are favorable, he has taken advantage of it.

"Hahaha, I can't imagine that my Master Zijin has lived for a thousand years, and it will eventually disappear!"

The Venerable Purple Gold's body, in the weak water in front of him, gradually dissipated between heaven and earth.