Chapter 482

In Chenghao's inner world, Monkey King, who was sitting under the tree of the world, suddenly burst into a violent body, holding a golden staff, stood on the cloud with a commanding force.

"Ha ha, my old grandson finally broke through the world, and the destruction of fog rock will be able to be carried out later!"

The skill of fog rock destruction is an explosive skill that can greatly improve its own combat power, which is a bit similar to Lin Xi's flying immortal decision.

But it is different from flying immortal. This skill has a strong tendency of self destruction. If it is overused, the whole person will be fogged and rock shaped and completely transformed into stone image. Therefore, this powerful skill is not brilliant in the wild universe, because few people can show its power completely without concern.

But this is a desperate skill for others. For monkey king, it is like the general custom-made for him. He was originally a natural lingmingshi monkey. The side effects of the skill of fog rock destruction are irrelevant to him, which can be ignored directly!

"Elder martial brother, come and fight me!"

As a breakthrough and strength soared, Monkey King urgently wanted to find someone to practice. He was practicing in the inner world of master for these years, and he was about to be held up.

"No!" Ao Wu Xu shook his head. "I just swallowed the blood River coming from outside world a long time ago, and the power of it has not been fully digested, and it can not be taken out for a while!"

"That's it!"

Monkey King scratched his head. "Looking at the power of the bloody river before, master seems to have met the great enemy. Do you know if the enemy has solved it now?" Wukong clenched his fist with some excitement. "Just when my grandson has made a breakthrough, he should be able to help master!"

"The matter of the master doesn't need your concern. If necessary, the master will inform us in advance!" Ao Wu Xu shook his head and closed his eyes again.

"Hey, I just itch! It is a pity to say that it was a pity that if the Jade Emperor had not died himself, he summoned a monster that was beyond his control. Maybe I could fight him for 300 rounds! "

Scratching his head, preparing to put the Ruyi golden staff up, the light of Monkey King's eyes happened to see nine days above, lying on a black cloud, Youya wandering the evil gentleman who was sleeping and lazy.

"Hey, I finally found someone who can practice!"

Goku Gaga giggled and changed his body into a fog and rainbow light. In a flash, he came to the front of the cloud and blocked the way of the cloud to continue to float.

"Old devil, don't sleep. Get up, fight me!"

Mr. Mo rubbed his eyes, then his eyes narrowed into a seam, lay on the cloud, yawning and opening his mouth, saying, "it was you monkey, what can I do?"

"What's the matter?" Monkey King pointed to Mr. Wukong with a golden staff. "I was idle and bored a while ago, and I read some books collected by master from all over the world. Especially the journey to the west, I have read it three times!"

"Oh, what do you want to say?" Mr. Mo turned over and changed his more comfortable posture. His eyelids fell down again, and he seemed to fall asleep at any time.

"I read the novel to know that if I had met master with luck, I am afraid that I would have been calculated as a monk in Lingshan mountain for 500 years, and then in Lingshan. This account, you say, should we do a good job? "

Monkey King's body unfolded, and turned into a giant monkey. The face of Lei Gong, which showed his teeth, looked very frightening.

"You have a contradiction with Rulai. What do you want me to do? I am not him?" Mr. magic put his hand at his disposal, and he looked impatient.

"Hey, how to do it doesn't matter to you... You are a new born like here. If you have you after you die, no matter whether you accept it or not, there is a great causal relationship between you and him. If the cause and effect left by you, you have to carry on for him!"

"That's... It's a real trouble!" Mr. Mo rubbed his forehead and looked rather distressed. "How do you want to know this, Wukong?"

"It's simple. I'll have a fight!" Monkey King was very excited with his staff waving.

"No fight!" Mr. magic scratched his head and refused.

"Why, you hall five-level strong, is not afraid to become?"

"It's too tired to fight. It's no fun to waste my sleep time!"

"Hum! If you don't get up, let's try the great shot of my grandson's radio

Wukong holds Ruyi golden staff, and the body of the immortal devil is sending out the mighty power. The wind and thunder are in the sky. There are roars from time to time, and the posture of the first World War is about to be opened.

"Oh, if you want to play, then I'll get a sleep!" Mr. Mo nodded, and turned over and lay on the cloud, his butt slightly raised, as if to tell Wukong, hit here!

"I went! You'd rather be beaten than fight me? " The old devil even got beaten so much. Wukong held a great stick. He was embarrassed to start at a time.

"Anyway, you can't kill me. If you don't die, it's not as important as I sleep if the sky falls down!"damn!

Wukong is completely out of temper. When he encounters this kind of hobo meat, he really has no way to start. He is a monk of Youdao and a disciple of Haotian emperor of Penglai. He is really embarrassed to beat acquaintances for no reason!

"I said that the old devil, other people's devil, all kinds of burning, killing and plundering, all kinds of anger and human resentment, how come to you, so do not strive for progress?"

Wukong put away the devil's body, sat on the cloud, and began to teach him lessons. He thought that the old devil's Three Outlooks were not correct. As a demon, he had no cultivation at all. He ate, slept and ate all day. What's the difference between that and Bajie?

"Those you mentioned are all evil spirits, demons, and small characters who are not in the stream. The real devil is just like me. I can do what I want and do what I want." Mr. magic replied in his sleep.

"There seems to be some truth in what you say." Wukong scratched his head. He didn't understand it. The idea of the devil seemed to be no different from that of the immortal!

"That old devil, what is your original intention? Do you want to be the ancestor of all demons and reign in the world?"

"No!"

"What is that?" Wukong scratched his head and had an answer.

"Sleep!"

So it is! Wukong sighed and lost his temper to this wonderful flower.

The elder martial brother has no time to fight with him. The old devil is a dead pig. He is not afraid of boiling water. He doesn't dare to provoke him. The world tree is the God tree of heaven and earth in master's heart, and he dare not provoke him. Although xiaonannan seems to be not weak in cultivation, she is the beloved daughter of Shifu's mother. She is always smart and loving, and she dares not to provoke her.

"Forget it, I'd better find Bajie and loosen his bones!" With a sigh, Wukong gets up and prepares to go to Zhu Bajie for trouble.

At this time, the space wave spread rapidly. A space passage suddenly opened from the starry sky. Wukong looked up and his master came in with a six or seven year old boy in his arms.

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