He felt a little nervous. The four great monkeys were rare in the world, and all of them had unparalleled qualifications.
Among them, the Lingming Stone Monkey has the worst qualifications, but in this era, he has become the strongest.
In this era, the fairy stone in Huaguo Mountain has the merits of Nuwa to mend the sky, and it is also restrained by the cause and effect of the journey to the West.
Therefore, he is the most powerful being among the Four Spirit Monkeys, and his cultivation qualifications even exceed those of the Great Heavenly Lord.
The system said: "The host is a giant with high qualifications."
Sun Wukong moved in his heart and said: "How much higher..."
"As high as two or three stories..."
Sun Wukong's face turned a little dark, what kind of answer is this???
No matter how Sun Wukong asked, the system stopped talking, which made Sun Wukong a little crazy.
His body became smaller and smaller, and finally became an ordinary adult.
His true appearance is actually still the body of a dragon, but his mind changes.
His body has undergone magical changes, and in the eyes of others, he still looks like his original white hair.
The fog has not cleared yet, "Scumbag, where are you?"
As soon as his body became smaller, he heard Qing Yi's voice in the mist.
Sun Wukong said: "Don't always call me a scumbag, okay?"
"Scumbag, scumbag, scumbag..."
Following Sun Wukong's voice, Qing Yi came to him and said, "You are just a scumbag. What's wrong? I will call him that from now on."
Sun Wukong smiled evilly, and his face suddenly came close to hers. Qing Yi froze in fright, and his face turned red.
What is he going to do???
Sun Wukong said: "From now on, don't call me a scumbag. A scumbag will do anything, especially to girls. You have to be careful, be careful if I ask you to treat me... I completely changed my title to 'husband'"
oh."
After saying that, he pinched Qing Yi's butt. Qing Yi screamed and wanted to slap Sun Wukong in the mouth, but was caught.
"Let... let go..." Qing Yi remembered what happened last night, her face turned red, and she didn't know whether it was because she was scared or something else, her voice was trembling and she said, "Let go, please."
When Sun Wukong saw Qing Yi unable to struggle, he let go of her and walked directly past her.
But his appearance has become extremely serious again.
The fog gradually faded. Qing Yi looked at Sun Wukong's back for a long time and said, "What kind of man is he? His... temperament seems to..."
For a moment, she seemed to see her father's back.
This hundred-mile run was simply a case of fratricide to the extreme.
Murderous intent soared into the sky, causing all things to lose their color, turning loess into red soil, and rivers into rivers of blood.
The broken arm, the screams, the sounds of fighting, the pursuit, the encirclement, the ferocity.
In this special battlefield, there is no interpretation of any love or hatred, but it perfectly interprets the meaning of death.
Some people gave up the idea and ran away.
Some people rushed towards the imperial city as fast as they could, but the strength of these candidates varied. Some were great demons, and some were even gods, Buddhas, and otherworldly experts.
No matter how powerful you are, you can never reach the imperial city easily.
A monk whose magic power reaches the sky, chants "Amitabha", and thousands of golden lights appear directly, forming a canopy that surrounds all the contestants.
"No one can break my golden light. Only I am the princess's consort."
The monk said with a crazy smile.
Qing Yi said: "He must be a fool."
"Yeah, I guess he took stimulant drugs."
After saying that, Sun Wukong took out the golden cudgel and drew a hole about one person on the golden barrier with a single stroke.
His movement happened to be seen by the monk, but he only glanced at it, as if he didn't see it, and did not dare to mess with Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong and Qing Yi walked out directly.
This time it was much quieter, and there were 99% fewer people competing.
Sun Wukong threw the pig roughly to the ground.
Qing Yi said: "Can you have some love for such a cute little pig?"
Gang Xie had a resentful look on his face, knowing what his boss meant, and his body slowly grew bigger.
Sun Wukong jumped on the pig's back and said, "If you think it's cute, you don't have to come up."
"you……"
Qing Yi was so angry that his teeth itched, but he couldn't defeat Sun Wukong, so he had no choice but to jump on the pig's back.
Sun Wukong patted the pig's back and said: "Gang Hyena, the pig's back is a bit stiff, please adjust it."
"Yes, boss."
The fat all over the pig's body trembles, and the fat on the pig's back becomes more elastic than cotton, extremely soft, and can carry a person's body everywhere, making people very comfortable.
Even Qing Yi blushed a little and stopped talking.
"Ah, it's so comfortable."
Sun Wukong took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and was about to sleep.
Qing Yi said: "Is this guy here to run for the Prince Consort..."
The journey was leisurely and leisurely, and there were no blind enemies.
Now both Qing Yi and Gang Xi are very famous among this group of competitors.
When I came yesterday, I was in a hurry and took the official road, but today I took the mountain road at the request of Sun Wukong.
Halfway through the journey, Sun Wukong's ears moved and said: "Go to the right."
"Boss, but..."
"But what? If I want you to leave, you can leave."
Qing Yi said: "Are you crazy? There is a mountain stream on the right."
It was a place, looking down into a pitch-black mountain stream of unknown depth.
"Breathe..."
Sun Wukong stretched and jumped off the pig's body.
When he came to the pig, he saw a surprised Qing Yi who said: "I'm not crazy."
After he finished speaking, he gave the pig a kick on the butt. The force of this kick was so strong that Gang Hye's huge body staggered, his steps were unsteady, and he moved directly towards the mountain stream.
"boss……"
Qing Yi's eyes widened.
Sun Wukong said: "Just go down if I let you go."
Gang Xi and Qing Yi screamed together, leaving a long echo, and Sun Wukong jumped down.
The two of them were falling in the air.
Qing Yi yelled and said: "You madman, I was killed by you."
Sun Wukong moved his arms like a fish swimming in the dark. He swam a few times and came to Qing Yi and said, "Girl, isn't it exciting?"
"You bastard... you're scared to death... do you have a way to keep us unharmed?"
Sun Wukong spread his hands and said: "Let me think about it, I don't seem to know magic."
Both Zhu and Qingyi's complexions were pale.
Zhu regretted having recognized such a boss.
Qing Yi kept screaming and suddenly felt a soft feeling in front of her mouth.
Her eyes widened, and she beat Sun Wukong's chest with both hands.
Sun Wukong kissed her and then left and said, "Please stop yelling and screaming."
Qing Yi's whole body trembled and said: "You bastard, you scumbag, I will kill you."
Sun Wukong ignored her, but looked at the bottom of the mountain stream as if he was calculating something.
"Change!"
With a bang, Sun Wukong suddenly turned into a giant, and his feet fell to the ground, crushing large rocks.
He casually picked it up with his hand, and Qing Yi and Gang Hui were in his palm.
Gently put them down on the ground, and Sun Wukong's body becomes the size of a normal person.
The light was sufficient but fiery red, and Qing Yi gradually widened his eyes.
The bottom of this mountain stream is a blessed place.