"This!" The blind man swallowed, staring at this huge piece as quickly as possible without blinking.

Then he saw Wukong slap his hands, and the huge one became thousands of small pieces of gold as soon as possible.

"You should collect these, just remember a little, don't reveal your wealth!"

"help you!"

When the two raised their heads, they found that the moon was exceptionally bright, and Wukong's figure had already disappeared.

The timeline goes back to five hundred years ago.

Wukong appeared next to Shuiliandong out of thin air.

He stared at the wood in his hand and said, "Moonlight Treasure Box! There is such a big loophole in this world, and I don't know if the Shenyao Tianjing did this deliberately!"

Then he looked up at the handwriting on the entrance of the cave: "Water Curtain Cave?"

He looked in a trance, then shook his head with a look of disgust: "It's ugly!"

The Shuilian Cave where he lived back then is much more beautiful than this, and now the Taoyuan realm has been opened up, and Huaguo Mountain has become the only one in all realms, but why is the Shuilian Cave in Shenyaotian so ugly?

"Lower my aesthetics!"

Wukong continued to move towards another place, but saw Dinghai Shenzhen, Jinghoushu and a picture scroll.

"Hey, the Guanshiyin in this world is really an absolute son, and he buried everything afterwards before he died!"

He shook his head, turned around out of the water curtain hole, and turned left.

At this moment, a big red frame and a line of words appeared in his eyes!

Lingyan Demon God, strength, primary sage of Hongmeng.

At this moment, the big red frame was constantly moving, and then a donkey appeared before his eyes first.

Wukong widened his eyes and said: Why is this demon **** a donkey?

Then he saw the red frame towards the back of the donkey and suddenly a woman appeared in his eyes.

Wukong breathed a sigh of relief. He turned out to be a woman, but after jumping off him, he thought it was a donkey!

He looked at the opponent's shortcomings, the red frame had become smaller, and the locked place was where the opponent's heart was.

His eyes squinted, the fault is the heart?

What is the other party's forbidden supernatural power?

At this moment, Zixia stepped forward and asked, "Illustrated?"

Wukong stared at the heart that was close at hand, his heart said, should I dig it or not?

"Youkai?" Zixia asked again.

Wukong blinked, then don't dig it out, he hasn't seen what this guy's forbidden magic power is.

"Thank you!" Zixia led the donkey to the side of Shuiliandong.

"It's better to call Pansidong!"

The 796th chapter accepts disciples and does not look at the variety of women

Zixia stretched out her slender jade hand and swiped her hand towards the cave. Suddenly, the power of the immortal yuan gushed out, and the handwriting on the stone gate instantly changed into the three characters "Pansidong".

"From now on, I will be Pansi Daxian!"

Fairy Zixia's voice was crisp and sweet, like a yellow oriole crowing, and the lingering tone reverberated in this lonely mountain.

Wukong watched the Demon God in his eyes turn the donkey into the Pansi Hole, his pupils shrinking.

"The woman who accepts disciples and doesn't look at breeds, is that her?"

He stared at the three words Pansidong thoughtfully.

If this person is the Great Immortal Pansi, then when he first arrived at the Divine Light Realm, it was five hundred years ago, right? I didn't feel the breath of the other party.

Moreover, the Demon God actually faced him face to face, and he had never even shot him. This made him very unacceptable. Did he look down on him?

There was a trace of self-doubt in Wukong's eyes.

He took it out of his body, but didn't take out anything. Sure enough, the leaf had already escaped from his space without knowing when, and he had merged into the Divine Light Realm.

For a while, he was a little confused about why his Divine Light Realm was different from others. At least other Demon Gods started fighting as soon as they came out, right?

He scratched his head, and then thought of the two banshees before. If this demon **** were their master, how could he teach such a disciple!

As a last resort, he headed into the cave mansion, holding the idea of ​​mastering the opponent's weakness, wanting to see what tricks the Lingyan Demon God did.

Looking at the closed stone door, he reached out and knocked.

Hum, a dull sound came from Shimen, and then there was a deep pit and several cracks.

Accompanied by a crackling sound, after thinking about the roar, Shimen shattered.

Wukong walked towards Pansidong without expression.

"This is a bit interesting!" Ye Fan saw this with a strange expression on his face.

If this guy like Wukong follows the normal plot, this will really solve his dilemma, as long as he finishes it according to the schedule.

But whoever came up with it, this guy didn’t play the cards according to common sense at the beginning, killed Guanshiyin, and shot Tang Sanzang to death. In the world five hundred years later, Tang Sanzang was not born, and the two monsters did not die. Instead, the old grape was old. The ancestor is dead, and the line of cause and effect is completely messed up.

According to the current development, either Wukong will go in and fight with the other party, or you will die or I will live.

Either Qingxia appears and fights Wukong for three hundred rounds, still either you die or I die.

The two are actually not much different. Another is that Wukong kills Qingxia and leaves Zixia, but this situation may be minimal.

After all, the current state of Lingyan Demon God has not been fully recovered. Although Wukong has discovered the opponent’s shortcomings, but the opponent has any powerful skills, the tricks have been taboo magical powers, and he does not know. If he kills the opponent directly, then he will come. This goal is only half achieved.

Moreover, who knows whether this smoke demon **** will fully recover when he perceives the danger, when the opponent is the primary existence of the Hongmeng Saint, it is difficult to guarantee that the opponent will not have any big moves.

Ye Fan rubbed the bridge of his nose subconsciously. Although he looked at it with gusto, now that the way of heaven was coming here, he had to stop first and look at it later.

At this moment, the purple light on Tiandao's body is becoming more and more prosperous. Its body is like a light source body. Only its faint outline and rich purple can be seen. If God's words are uncertain, it may not be possible to see its current expression clearly.

"Daoist Ye Fan, I need to use your vast realm to break through the Hongmeng Saint!"

Ye Fan looked at the Heavenly Dao sitting opposite him, and suddenly wanted to laugh. The energy in this guy's body was obviously unable to be suppressed at this moment, but if it broke out, there was nothing to do. After all, he couldn't sense the existence of the Dao.