The two brothers descended from the clouds and landed in the mountain village. Wukong looked at the village with weeds and dilapidated houses, and his face couldn't help but show suspicion.

He turned to Bajie and asked, "Did, this is where the monsters live? Why is it so devastated?"

Bajie said nervously: "Of course not. I said I went to the wrong place, but you didn't believe it. Let's leave quickly."

"Let's go!" But Wukong frowned, turned to look at one of the big houses where all the doors and windows were destroyed, and pointed to the black door and said, "There are people in that house, and it's very difficult, let's go and have a look first."

After saying that, he walked towards the big house without waiting for Bajie to answer.

There was a figure sitting cross-legged on the ground in the middle of the big house. Wukong was about to look clearly, but he saw the man suddenly raised his head, and two red lights shot out of his eyes, and he said coldly: "I'm finally here, but let Lao Sun wait."

When Wukong saw the other person's appearance, he was shocked, because the person's appearance was exactly the same as his, and he was the other Monkey King.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Bajie behind him, but saw that Bajie had not followed him, but just looked at him from afar, and then he was surprised and asked: "You are...who are you?"

The man in the room slowly stood up straight, with an iron rod in his hand flashing with a cold light, and said coldly: "You should ask yourself this, you dare to turn into Lao Sun and cheat everywhere. Do you don't know how to write the word "death"?" As he spoke, he took a step and then rushed over.

"Let's go! I have something to say." Seeing that the other party looked bad, Wukong hurriedly spoke to stop him.

"Old Sun is too lazy to listen to your fake nonsense. If you have something to say, go and talk to the King of Hell!" The Wukong in the room suddenly flashed up, swung the iron rod, and smashed it at him in front of him.

At this time, he had to fight first. Wukong had to take out the iron rod and blocked the other side.

When the loud noise of gold and iron clashed, the whole mountain village was heard, and the two Wukongs flew back several feet before they stabilized their bodies. Obviously, in terms of strength alone, the two did not distinguish between winning or losing.

Zhenwukong couldn't help but be furious and shouted, "What a little thief, he really has some ability. No wonder he has not been seen through yet. However, since Lao Sun has arrived today, you are destined to be depressed on the spot."

Before he finished speaking, he had already ravaged his body again and fought with the other party.

At first, when they fought, the two could see some obvious differences in their moves. True Wukong's moves were powerful and powerful, which was obviously more fierce. The fake Wukong was more flexible and his body movements were more agile, which became a situation where he fought with fast and slow, and skillfully.

However, as the battle became more and more intense, the two of them accelerated a lot, and their moves became more and more similar. Even when they used the clone change technique, they were still indistinguishable from the top and bottom. Bajie was dazzled and shocked by the sight.

"Huh? I don't know where this fake is from. He can actually fight with me?" A surprise scream came from behind. Bajie hurriedly looked back and saw that the visitor was Bodhisattva Wanxiang and Wuyuan. It seemed that they did not expect that there would be no winner in this battle, and finally couldn't help but show up.

Wuyuan seemed even more surprised than the Bodhisattva of Wanxiang, and said strangely: "How strange, how strange, these two people not only have the same appearance, but also have similar cultivation, but they are all the seventy-two changes of Earth Evils passed down by my master. Only Junior Brother Sun has ever achieved this magic, but why did the second one pop up?"

The Bodhisattva of Wanxiang obviously did not care about the origin of the fake Wukong, but just pondered: "Now it seems that if these two people have a chance to decide the winner and lose, I am afraid that it will take a long time to delay. In order to avoid a change in the future, we should help him with one hand."

Wuyuan nodded and was about to take action, but stopped, looked at the two men who were fighting in a ball, and hesitated: "Oh, I didn't have any idea before. Which of these two men is true and which one is false? You may tell it?"

When Bodhisattva Wanxiang heard this, his face changed suddenly. When he looked at the two of them again, he could no longer tell the truth.

Logically speaking, the clothes of these two people were not the same, so they had never thought about how to distinguish the authenticity. But after this fierce fight, the two of them were hit by each other a lot, and their robes had long turned into strips of cloth, and were stained with yellow and red colors by blood and the flying dust. There was no difference at all.

In this way, they were willing to help Zhen Wukong, but they didn't know which one to help.

Bang, bang, two muffled sounds came, but the two of them hit each other's waist and abdomen with one blow, and at the same time spurted out a mouthful of blood. They retreated several feet together, but they were unable to fight again, so they had to regulate their breathing and return to their breath.

A Wukong noticed the existence of several people and hurriedly said, "What are you waiting for? This fake guy has a very high cultivation level. I can't subdue him alone. Why don't you come and help me?"

"Okay, junior brother, don't panic, I'll help you." Wuyuan was shocked and responded quickly, and then he was about to dodge and attack the other person.

"Wait!" The Bodhisattva of Wanxiang quickly stopped him and whispered: "Brother Wuyuan, don't forget, how arrogant Sun Wukong is, how could he let you and me interfere in his affairs? Since this person asked for help, it must be fake, it's just a lie to you and me."

Wuyuan suddenly realized the truth, and looked at the person who spoke again, and felt something was abnormal, so he said, "Fortunately, the Bodhisattva reminded me in time, otherwise I would have almost become a big fool. In this way, we will deal with the person who asked for help together."

Bodhisattva Wanxiang smiled slightly, nodded, and was about to take action with Wuyuan, but another Wukong laughed and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I am true, he is false. Just help me capture him."

As soon as these words were said, the two of them stopped again, and the smile of the Bodhisattva of Wanxiang was also frozen on their faces. When they looked at the two Wukongs, they found that they were extremely suspicious, but they were unable to make up their minds for a moment. They let the two Wukongs continue to urge, but they refused to take action.

After a stalemate for a while, but in the end, the Bodhisattva of Wanxiang was still cunning. When he turned his eyes, he asked Bajie in a low voice: "Master Tianpeng, didn't you say before that the fake monkey king got a new magic weapon? But he didn't know what the magic weapon was?"

Bajie hesitated for a moment, but deliberately said loudly: "The newly obtained magic weapon is the appearance of a copper bell, but he has never used it, and the old pig cannot tell the authenticity."

"You..." Bodhisattva Wanxiang didn't expect Bajie to speak so loudly, which was equivalent to accidentally reminding the fake Wukong that he could not use magic weapons. He was angry for a moment, but saw the other party looking dumb and stupid, so he had to stomp his feet to break the thought.
Chapter completed!