Facing the terrifying Bodhi phantom, Wukong was not afraid, and he burst out his bloodline with all his strength to reveal his prototype.

The short body instantly became ten feet high and a fierce and rebellious aura surged into the sky.

He roared angrily, trying to break free from the inexplicable power that bound him.

Unfortunately, this struggle still failed to break free from the constraints, and that force still almost made him unable to move.

The phantom holding the axe was staring indifferently at the rising Wukong. The axe in his hand was raised high and was about to slash it down.

Jiao Hai laughed wildly, "Hahaha, what's the use of showing the prototype? A mere demon king dares to speak wildly. Now I finally know that my ancestor is powerful..."

He was extremely happy, but he didn't expect that the demon king who was about to die under the axe was the stone monkey he was looking for this time.

The Bodhi Patriarch who gave him this life-saving method probably did not expect that the spiritual monkey they had been calculating for a long time would die here.

Since Wukong heard that story, the secrets of the whole world have become chaotic.

Those powerful people can hardly calculate the new development trajectory of fate.

Because after the butterfly's wings flap, it is not only Wukong's fate that changes.

Wukong looked at the axe that was about to be chopped off, and used all his strength to hit it. He roared to the sky and his blood burst out, "I will never wait for death!"

But even so, he still struggled to even punch a punch.

In the face of absolute strength, even if you have the strong will, it will be in vain. The reality is so cruel.

Just when Goku was a little desperate,

But I saw something flashing in my arms.

After the thing flew out, a phantom of the sky suddenly appeared, holding a stick that was thrust through the sky.

The phantom raised the stick and sucked at the phantom that was chopped with the axe at a very fast speed.

Before the axe-holding phantom could react, the stick was already sucked on him.

With a crisp sound, the phantom of the axe was broken and disappeared without a trace.

The big axe in his hand also quickly shrank and turned into a dull wood-cutting axe.

After shattering the phantom of the axe, the phantom of the stick also disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

This change made Wukong and Jiao Hai stunned and speechless.

Jiao Hai was laughing proudly when he saw that the projection of Bodhi Patriarch's appearance was shattered by a larger phantom.

He was like a duck with a choked neck, "Uh...why, how could it be like this??"

Wukong was also stunned, then came to his senses and saw a small statue slowly flying into his body.

His eyes turned red and he almost burst into tears, "Master, Master..."

Before, he faced an unparalleled opponent and died, and cried without fear.

But after that attack, he almost burst into tears.

In fact, he did not think about asking for help from the one, but only thought that if he was defeated, he would only blame himself for being too weak and letting down his master's expectations.

It is because although that person gave him great luck, he never admitted their relationship.

In his opinion, that person must have been unwilling to show up because he didn't want to involve too much.

However, the one took action at the critical moment, which made him feel a little nervous.

It's like a child who has been bullied. He has been stubborn and fighting all injustice. Suddenly, he found that behind him, there was an adult who was willing to stand up for him.

This feeling of someone behind him gives him an unprecedented sense of security.

Jiao Hai came back from his horror and turned around and was about to escape.

A big furry hand fell from the sky, grabbed it in his hand, and squeezed it hard.

With a click, even if Jiao Hai was the body of a celestial immortal, his muscles and bones were broken and he fainted.

The huge divine ape quickly shrank and became normal in size.

Wukong held the dazed Jiao Hai in one hand and held the mountain-splitting axe in the other.

At this time, he still looked like a macaque king, and he captured Jiao Hai to make the water even more mixed.

He had fought with Jiao Hai before, and the situation was quite disturbing.

Fortunately, Wukong had expected that he flew thousands of miles away from afar to intercept the Jiaohai Sea, while the Macaque King and others were eating and drinking, so they probably couldn't notice it.

He took Jiao Hai, used an invisible escape technique, flew towards Qiyuan Mountain, and prepared to quietly suppress Jiao Hai somewhere in Qiyuan Mountain, and completely pinched the pot on the head of the Macaque King.

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In Lingtai Mountain, the three-star cave, Bodhi Patriarch sits quietly on the secluded platform.

Suddenly, my heart felt something, and when I calculated with my fingers, it was in chaos and I couldn't calculate anything.

And this was the time when the projection summoned by Jiao Hai was smashed by a stick.

The life-saving method he gave Jiao Hai could not be considered a divine clone, but was just a magical power sealed on him.

So the projection was destroyed, and he was just feeling something in his heart.

If the secret of heaven is not disturbed, it may not be possible to calculate something, but now it has not calculated anything.

Bodhi frowned slightly, "Why is this secret of heaven becoming more and more chaotic? This is not a good sign. I don't know if it is God's will or if someone interferes."

However, he did not act rashly. If it was really artificial, it means that this person's cultivation level is no less than that of him. In this drama, he is not the mastermind, and it is not his turn to worry about any major problem.

As for Jiao Hai, he had only been out for a month or two. Compared with the vast Southern Continent and Xiniu Hezhou, he probably hadn't found anything in his opinion for such a little time.

For those immortals and gods who have lived endlessly, months or even years are just like a few minutes and hours for a mortal.

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Yun Qianyu, who was traveling around like a quick glance, didn't know how long he had been doing this dream.

Time in the dream is completely unrelated to reality. Sometimes I feel that I have had a long dream, but it is just a moment. Sometimes I feel that I have dreamed of a little thing, but it has been a night.

His consciousness drifted everywhere, like a movie that was being screened quickly, scenes kept flashing.

I suddenly saw a huge gatehouse made of green and heavy glass and made of jade.

He looked carefully and wrote three big words "Nan Tianmen".

Looking around, there were more than a dozen golden armored gods, holding halberds and hanging whips, holding swords and swords.

Yun Qianyu looked interesting, "Nantian Gate? Am I going to the Heavenly Court? Interesting and interesting..."

As soon as he thought of going into the heaven to take a look, he felt a faint cry sound from the bottom of his heart.

He unconsciously floated quickly with the sound of the cry, and saw a guy who looked like a monkey fighting with another person.

The man who fought with the monkey summoned a huge axe-holding phantom.

However, the monkey was bound to move and roared wildly and turned into a huge divine ape.

Although he didn't know the specific situation, he had a clear understanding in his heart.

"Is this Sun Wukong? Who is he fighting with? It seems he is at a disadvantage. He has transformed? It's amazing, but it still doesn't work..."

Seeing that Wukong, who had become a huge divine ape, was about to be cut to death, Yun Qianyu stopped doing it.

"Damn, is Sun Wukong going to be hacked to death? How can this be done? Sun Wukong is my childhood idol. In my dream, who dares to kill him? He is really lawless!!

Besides, I seemed to teach him to play chess before, but Wukong didn’t seem to have gone to see Master Bodhi. Such an interesting dream can end like this. By the way, Wukong, where is your stick? Take it out and suck him!"

Seeing that Goku was not able to fight back, he was speechless, "It's true, come on, look forward to how I'll beat him..."

As he said that, he took out a stick from the void and pulled it towards the phantom holding the axe.

With a crisp sound, the phantom was shattered.

Yun Qianyu laughed proudly, "Did you see it? Is it like this? Sun Wukong doesn't use a stick, so how can he do it..."

At this time, a force of repulsion came, and Yun Qianyu felt his consciousness begin to stretch and blur.

He knew that it was a dream that was about to wake up.
Chapter completed!