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Chapter 1302: No Space

As soon as Chen Fei came in, the bald thief sensed it and then turned around and looked at Chen Fei!

This thief was not old. He looked seventeen or eighteen years old, and his head was as shiny as a light bulb. He was wearing a gray cloth robe, with a string of brown and black beads hanging around his neck, and a beggar bowl in his hand.

On the surface, there is no way to see what kind of cultivation this thief baldness is, but Chen Fei could feel that this thief baldness seems to be no less weak than the little monk Wuchen.

He just turned around and looked at Chen Fei lightly, as if he was not in a hurry to pick up the page of the book. Instead, he stretched out his hand and waved it a few times, meaning you come over!

Chen Fei raised his eyebrows. This guy was so confident that he was not in a hurry to grab that day book, but wanted to compete with Chen Fei before robbing it?

Chen Fei stepped into the square in one step!

And the moment he stepped onto the square, the sky and the earth were turning. It was obvious that the square was a dead object, but he just found that he could not stabilize his body. It seemed that his whole body was shaking violently, twisting.

The square has a formation that makes people lose balance.

The thief laughed at this time, with a hint of sarcasm, meaning that you can't even stand firmly, and you dare to compete with me for the heavenly book?

However, Chen Fei, while shaking the whole time, suddenly took out the colorful divine sword and then inserted it hard into his feet!

"She~" As if it was deflated, a breath came out from the ground of the square, and then it shook violently and disappeared!

In fact, the square was not shaking, it was just that the formation made Chen Fei feel unbalanced.

The colorful magic sword broke the shaking sign.

The thief finally raised his eyebrows, then he waved twice, and signaled that Chen Fei could continue to move forward!

Chen Fei pulled his sword away and walked forward with big strides!

There was no more shaking, nor any accidents. Soon, Chen Fei was less than ten meters away from Thief Ba.

"I heard that you hurt Wuchen? Did you ruin Nianhua Daoji?" asked the thief.

"You are very confident." Chen Fei asked without answering the question. He would not think according to other people's words, otherwise he would be surrounded by these Buddhist students. These Buddhist masters are the best at preaching to you.

"You are very good. I was surprised that you were here!" The thief did not answer according to Chen Fei's intention, as if both of them were talking about their own words!

"You don't call me a monk or something? You still call me?" Chen Fei sneered.

"I heard that you are the son of the creation of mortals whom Wuchen met in his tenth reincarnation?"

Chen Fei shrugged: "You are also very good. You can actually come to the 12th floor of Mu Ling. It's not easy."

"I also heard that Nianhua grew up with you. Is it your former woman?"

"Who are you?" Chen Fei asked back.

"I will go back this time and I will practice both with Nian Hua." The thief did not follow Chen Fei's intention, but continued according to his own will: "Have you heard of a wonderful method in my Buddhism called the wonderful technique of joy?"

"Seem means emptiness. I am the senior brother Wuchen Wukong. The Buddhist sect leader is happy." Wukong smiled faintly: "Nianhua needs treatment, and I will let her reach the Pure Land soon."

"Are you trying to anger me?" Chen Fei smiled silently: "To be honest, there is no longer any relationship between me and her, so it is your business to whom you want to practice with." Chen Fei was secretly shocked. This person was actually Wuchen's senior brother? There are many sects in Buddhism, such as Zen, Huanxi Sect, etc. Each sect practices differently and has different thinking worlds.

And this is actually the leader of the happy sect.

So although he is a little monk, this person is probably even stronger than the little monk who has reincarnated for ten generations.

"How do we compare?" Wukong asked suddenly with a smile.

"Compare debate or magic and laws and magic? Or compare knowledge and knowledge and knowledge, cultivation or morality?" Wukong looked at Chen Fei curiously and said.

"Let's fight for life and death, I don't like you!"

"Swoosh~" Without any hesitation, Chen Fei took action. Since this is a strong man, he must do his best.

Na Wukongzi was still moving, maintaining a faint smile, but when Chen Fei's colorful divine sword was about to pierce his nose, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air!

"Huh~" Chen Fei actually stabbed the sky in an instant, and then he found that Wukong was actually two meters away, and was still looking at him with a smile.

"Time!" Chen Fei shouted loudly and used his backhand to shoot another sword.

Wukong continued to laugh, but... it seemed that time had not stopped, not stopped at all.

This is the number one strongman, and the law of time is used to him and it will not work at all.

Chen Fei was shocked, but did not stop, but continued to move forward.

"Huh~" Wukong finally moved. When he waved his hand, Chen Fei was swept away by a force and smashed ten meters away with a click!

Chen Fei's eyes were almost falling off, and his whole body was tense. How could this great man pass the twelve levels in a row, so how could he be a weak person?

"Your sword is very good. The trunk of the World Tree is a rare sword made of the World with great mana."

"Do you recognize my sword?" Chen Fei stood up and did not rush to continue to take action, but he also opened the door of fate and then forced the deduction!

Of course, this deduction was only based on soul deduction, and there was no action on the surface.

"How can I not recognize the sword of the World Tree? The Legend of the World Tree, every drop of dew drops is a world, what a magical thing? So it is not a big deal to make a sword with a tree trunk, but in your hands, it is really... a waste of resources." Wukong smiled: "Are there any other skills? If not, then you will have to take back the past."

"Hmm?" Chen Fei was shocked. This guy actually knew the past was on him.

"Are you curious?" Wukong shook his head and smiled: "The past sutras are the highest holy scriptures of my Buddhism. Junior Brother Wuchen said that you have obtained eight out of ten or nine out of ten sutras, but I'm afraid it's just stored in you!"

"You cannot integrate, or even open the scriptures, and you cannot feel the true artistic conception in the scriptures, so if you steal my Buddhist treasures, it is a death sentence."

"How did you know that I couldn't open it and couldn't merge?" Chen Fei showed a shocked expression!

Of course, he pretended.

Because he had already merged, he had already opened it, and a wisp of divine thought was still in meditating the scriptures. Unfortunately, until now, he has not understood anything and has not recognized a single word.

Wukong sneered: "That is one of the three books of Destiny, how can you control your destiny?"

"You... are just the son of eternal life. Eternal life does not represent destiny."

"Is that true?" Chen Fei suddenly laughed at this time, because at this time, he had already completed the deduction in secret!

Of course, he still didn't dare to take it lightly, so he waved and said, "It's your turn to take action!"

"One move is enough to solve you." Wukong shook his head and smiled. He wondered where this little person got his confidence. He dared to fight him even if he had just come from the mortal world?

He didn't ask about who he was from these three thousand continents!
Chapter completed!
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