Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

That group of radiance of spiritual power made many scattered practitioners stunned for a moment, and then everyone showed excited expressions on their faces.

At this time, the strength of the white-bearded strong man's arms was more than double the original strength. Can this monkey still take a punch?

The white-bearded strong man also showed a lot of confidence on his face. He moved forward, and then punched fiercely. The next moment, his body flew out as if he had lost his support, and landed heavily.

"This?"

"Damn!"

"This sly monkey!"

The cultivators in Nishangdongtian immediately surrounded them, all eyeing each other, staring at Sun Wukong with warnings in their eyes.

Several young scattered cultivators also looked contemptuous. They didn't expect that the white-bearded strong man had already been punched out by Sun Wukong before he rushed to Sun Wukong's side.

Everyone was waiting for the consequences of the white-bearded powerhouse's offensive, and how much it would bring Sun Wukong and others to a halt, but they didn't expect this scene to appear.

"Have I said that I'm going to be punched by this guy while standing?" Sun Wukong smacked his lips lightly, stretched out his hand and scratched his head.

Everyone present was speechless. The white-haired strong man poured all the spiritual power between his hands, and the rest of the power dissipated with the wind, no longer condensing.

But he didn't expect that Sun Wukong didn't pay attention to the meaning of the white-haired powerhouse at all, and before he could rush, he punched him, and it was neat and tidy. He didn't give the white-haired powerhouse the slightest chance to relax, completely unexpected.

"Cough cough."

Among the young scattered cultivators, a beautiful woman covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes wandering.

The white-haired strong man struggled to get up, with bloodstains still hanging on the corners of his mouth. His eyes were full of hatred.

can.

He had no chance of hurting Sun Wukong at all.

"The cunning guy... I will definitely be able to ruin his life by waiting for everything."

"As long as I wait for all my strength, I can definitely take his life within a few breaths."

"Several people are working together, and there is no need to pay attention to anything else at this moment."

Many strong cultivators opened their mouths one after another, and no one was willing to make a move alone. They all knew in their hearts that this Monkey King was extremely capable, and the people in front of him couldn't even see his roots.

The result of the rash attack was that the two forced repairs ended at the moment.

Chapter [-]: Nishangdongfu, old things repeat themselves

Sun Wukong also felt that the faces of several people were not good, and he lost the fight with Sun Wukong alone. Although it was embarrassing, it didn't matter. After all, the strength was high and low.

But if in front of the younger generation, he was cleaned up by this Sun Wukong several times, and these forced cultivation would feel shameless.

In addition, that guy is just a monster, and after all, a monkey, the feeling of being chased and beaten by a monster is absolutely no better. What's even more bitter is that he is right in front of his house at the moment.

"All going to start?"

Sun Wukong still had a faint smile on his mouth, how could he not see the many thoughts of forcing cultivation, and the fact that there are many enemies, although many people are not ashamed, but if he really wants to do something, who cares about other things?

Several strong cultivators gradually gathered around, and the light of spiritual power appeared around each, and their momentum increased dozens of times out of thin air.

These strong cultivators have reached a consensus, and the only way in front of them is to do everything, to besiege and attack the opponent's arrogance, which is the best policy.

Several young scattered cultivators felt dazed, and they were absolutely invincible and tyrannical in their eyes. Several strong men at the elder level were instantly knocked out, and then many strong men started to surround them without any rules. .

But just when the strong men were about to start, they saw that several young loose cultivators around Sun Wukong disappeared one after another, as if they were detained by some mysterious technique in the air.

"This?"

Several strong cultivators stopped and looked up. These strong men clearly knew in their hearts that it was definitely a risky move to deal with Sun Wukong at this time. Those young loose cultivators were forcibly detained by Sun Wukong, and most of them were in the magic weapon.

If it fails to attack Sun Wukong by force, causing the monkey to be angry, the situation will definitely be difficult to end. Who can guarantee that the younger generations will be safe?

The other is the future of Nishang Dongtian. For Nishang Dongtian, the lives of these younger generations are even more important than the current strong cultivation. After all, the future of Nishang Dongtian still needs those loose repairs.

"Don't mess around, if my junior Nishang Dongtian dies, I will take your soul and sacrifice it day and night..." A strong cultivator frowned and warned, several of the juniors in it are the hard work of this strong cultivator, and they have spent countless efforts to cultivate to this day.

Being able to cultivate this batch of loose cultivators was extremely important to Nishang Dongtian, and he couldn't bear to be hurt by Sun Wukong.

"Take my soul?" Sun Wukong nodded lightly, raised his hand to look in front of him, and several young juniors appeared in the palm of his hand, shaking a little, and several young juniors immediately showed a look of pain on their faces.

"It's up to you to wait?" Sun Wukong shouted in a cold voice, and several strong cultivators immediately came over nervously, but did not dare to approach Sun Wukong in the slightest, no one could guarantee what would happen to this crazy monkey in front of him.

During the days of Nishang Cave, all these loose cultivators have started, and they can definitely subdue Sun Wukong in a few breaths. These loose cultivators have extraordinary skills, all of which are in the realm of chaos.

"Hurry up and call out your God Lord in the Neshang Cave. I will meet you, the God Lord in the Neshang Cave." Sun Wukong continued.

When several strong cultivators heard this, they were obviously more worried. The purpose of this crazy monkey was really not that simple. He came here to meet the God Lord in the Nishang Cave!Trapping these young loose cultivators is completely equivalent to catching these forced cultivators!

Who dares to ignore the safety of those younger generations and rashly take action?It would be fine if the Lord had instructed him, but everyone would return to how the Lord would care about the scattered cultivators in the Neon Clothes Cave. If they were injured, the Lord would definitely be furious.

"Call him out to take a look."

Sun Wukong continued to speak, looking restless, which made several strong cultivators even more worried. At the same time, Sun Wukong didn't see anything outside, and walked into the cave of neon clothes.

Outside the Nishang Cave is a fairyland on earth. This Nishang world is a fertile land. The trees in it are extremely lush, the scenery is pleasant, and there are many lakes and mountains. It is a treasure.

When the general entered Nishang Cave, he felt that his eyes were wide open. As far as he could see, there was a sense of peace and security. There were ordinary monks walking around in the small village, and there were also strong cultivators.

Seven or eight children were playing and playing in the distance, and when they saw Sun Wukong walk in, countless eyes immediately gathered around and fell on Sun Wukong's face, as if they were looking at "others".

Most of the loose cultivators in Nishang Cave felt a little fresh, and had an inexplicable feeling towards Sun Wukong. They didn't show any hostility, but they also swept a few unfriendly eyes.