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Chapter 81: Having a Backstage Is Different

Wukong turned into a macaque king and said nonsense.

Jiao Hai's face was gloomy and he sneered, "Do you think I will believe you? Do you know what the result is? You dare to talk nonsense."

Seeing his expression, Wukong knew that this guy must have suspicious and grudged in his heart, and in this way, his goal was basically achieved.

He laughed, "Who cares whether you believe it or not? In short, the stone monkey has entered the hands of this king, but you can't take it away."

Jiao Hai looked ugly, "Since that's the case, you have to think about the consequences."

He didn't dare to act rashly, but he was preparing to turn around the three-star cave of the square cun mountain of Lingtai, report the situation to Bodhi Patriarch and let him decide.

He wanted to turn around and leave as he said that.

Wukong laughed, "Do you really think that this place is a city street? Come when you want to come, and leave when you want to..."

Jiao Hai was shocked and saw the demon king rushing towards him in the demon wind.

He shouted angrily, "So brave..."

As he said that, he tried his best to escape.

But the demon king was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of him like lightning, raised the Ruyi pestle in his hand and hit him.

Jiao Hai was shocked and took out a short-handed axe and rushed towards Ruyi Pestle.

When Wukong saw him take out a shining axe, he knew that the weapon was extraordinary and he didn't need to touch the weapons in his hand head-on, so he changed directions.

Seeing this, Jiao Hai roared out the axe in his hand, and sharp axe shadows appeared.

But he heard Goku laugh, "It's too slow, it's too slow..."

I saw a figure wrapped in the demonic wind flashing around Jiaohai.

Axe shadows slashed on those figures, but they only slashed with demonic wind.

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, he immediately recited a spell to hide his body, trying to escape with the help of invisibility.

The golden light in Wukong's eyes was not easy to detect, but he pretended to grab the wind duct.

"I can even know the movements of the wind and wind within thousands of miles. As long as you are still in these five elements, how can you escape from my wind-listening technique..."

As he said that, he flashed into a void, raised his pestle and hit him.

Jiao Hai showed his body in a somewhat embarrassed manner in the void.

Seeing that he could not beat him even if he could not leave, he gradually became anxious and said with a stern look on his face, "I am the disciple of Master Bodhi. If you dare to touch me, Master will definitely not let you go..."

Wukong laughed, "I am the Great Saint Macaque King of Ventilation, famous for the demon king of the Three Realms. How could I be afraid of the nameless Bodhi Patriarch? If you surrender today, you will suffer less from the pain of writing about your flesh."

He was originally worried that Jiao Hai had some powerful magic weapon in his hand, but at this time he saw it, he felt relieved and had a bolder idea.

As he said that, he no longer hesitated, and took advantage of the speed of his life, and then he ran towards Jiao Hai.

Jiao Hai couldn't keep up with his speed and was immediately hit by two pestles.

After two dull sounds, he was beaten to spit blood in his mouth and flew backwards.

Wukong laughed and chased after him, preparing to capture him in his hand.

But Jiao Hai threw the axe and shouted, "It's too much... the spiritual axe cuts the mountain..."

The axe suddenly became as big as a hill, and it was extremely ferocious toward Wukong.

Wukong was shocked and wanted to dodge, but found that a force of restraint came from the axe, which made him pause.

It was this time that the huge axe had already been chopped down.

Wukong threw away the Ruyi pestle in his hand and threw away his magic power.

Crack, Ruyi pestle was split in half.

The axe did not diminish and suddenly slashed on Wukong.

Jiao Hai laughed, "Look, you are still alive...uh..."

Before he could finish laughing, he saw the figure turning into two pieces of monkey hair.

On the other side, Wukong showed his body, but he took the axe to break the Ruyi Pestle and used the clone technique to break free from the constraints of the axe.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, "The spiritual treasure is indeed powerful. No decent spiritual treasure is used to defend itself. It seems that it is really not possible..."

If you don’t look at the treasure, Jiao Hai, the immortal, is no match for Wukong at all, but once the spiritual treasure is in hand, Wukong almost starts to tell the truth if he is not careful.

If Wukong had the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand at this time, he would not have been so embarrassed.

At this time, Jiao Hai also reacted from his shock.

Although Wukong almost suffered a loss, he was not ready to let him go. He sneered, flashed and disappeared from the spot.

Originally, he just wanted to pretend to be the Macaque King and fight Jiao Hai to get a fight and defeat the enemy.

Later, when he saw that Jiao Hai's combat power was not much stronger than that of the Demon King of the World, he got up and thought of simply capturing this guy.

Jiao Hai was injured after being beaten with two pestles. He activated the mountain-splitting axe with all his strength and almost exhausted his magic power. Seeing that the axe did not kill the Macaque King, he became a little panicked.

Seeing the demon king disappearing from the spot, he also knew that he must have approached him quickly.

Jiao Hai gritted his teeth, spurted out his blood, and said loudly, "Disciple Jiao Hai, please show your spirit and help me kill the enemy..."

In an instant, the already dim axe made of inspiration.

Under the enchanting light, Wukong suddenly had nowhere to hide and showed his body.

At this moment, a palpitation that had never happened before hit Wukong's heart.

He was shocked and wanted to turn around and run away.

I saw that the hand became ten feet long, and then a majestic phantom appeared.

The phantom grabbed the axe, and a cold gaze locked on Wukong's figure.

Wukong's body stiffened and he felt an inexplicable force tightly bound him, and even the clone technique could not escape.

Seeing this, Jiao Hai laughed loudly, and from his previous embarrassment to his pride, "I don't know what I know, since the ancestor has appeared, I want to see how you die..."

This move was a life-saving trick given to him by Master Bodhi.

However, he had never activated it before and did not know how effective it was.

Now that the demon king was found to be fixed, he was about to die under the axe, so he could not be proud of it.

Wukong felt the palpitations and threats he had never experienced before, but he disappeared from the panic he had at the beginning.

He took a deep breath and his body began to tremble slightly, not because of fear, but because of inexplicable excitement.

Although he could feel the pain of death in the chess game, he knew that he would not really die, so he never had this true feeling of dying and resurrection.

This was also his first time to face the immortals and Buddhas who had planned his future before he was born.

Wukong showed a somewhat hideous smile.

“这就是真正的直面死亡么?一个投影,竟就让我几无抵抗之力,当真可怕.不过,如果连这一关都过不了,那还有什么资格去反抗更加可怕的那些存在……师尊,你传我神通造化,我如连这一关都过不去,又有什么面目去见你老人家,所以,看我怎么打破这命运的束缚……”

He shouted loudly and activated the bloodline of the Divine Ape with all his strength.
Chapter completed!
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