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Chapter 857 Acting

"So that's it. It seems that the members of the Yingzheng group must be very busy at the moment."

After Zhang Sanfeng heard the story of Jingtian group members, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and he said gently that at this moment, the cultivation level of Yingzheng group members has advanced to the peak of the fourth level, almost to the fifth level.

It seems that he is preparing to overthrow the Han Dynasty, and then advance to the fifth level, which can also expand the territory of the Qin Dynasty by more than two hundred squares. When the matter of the Hunting City is resolved, he can go and help.

Jingtian glanced at the chat group hall and saw members of the Xu Xian group and Wang Quan Hegemony group ready to help, while Zhang Sanfeng group member seemed to have an idea as well.

As for the other group members, they were not ready to take action. A flash of thought flashed in their eyes. This is Chao Wen Dao. Is it okay to die at night? Xu Xian group members and Wang Quan Hegemony group members are also too courageous.

The Journey to the West plane, the territory of the demon clan, the border.

After a cup of tea, Sun Wukong opened his eyes and looked at the Monkey King in front of him. At the same time, Monkey King also opened his eyes, moved his body, and looked at the body in front of him, with a look of helplessness on his lips.

Time was too short, and after all, the Monkey King's cultivation level was at the fifth level, and he was only at the fourth level. It was already very difficult for him to barely control the Monkey King's body with a ray of spiritual thought.

Then, Sun Wukong looked at Mr. Fang Han sitting on the chair and said with a smile.

"Brother Fang Han, I'm ready. Please be gentler. It's best to just let the Monkey King be seriously injured and dying. He won't be able to use his cultivation for a short period of time."

If he didn't beat the Monkey King a little harder, I'm afraid that Yang Jian would definitely notice something was wrong with the Monkey King. If a flaw was discovered, it would be very embarrassing.

The Monkey King looked at the body in front of him and Mr. Fang Han, and sighed leisurely. He was ready to meet Mr. Fang Han's methods. He knew what he should do.

Fang Han looked at the scene in front of him and pointed out with his finger. The next second, a finger condensed by the mist appeared in front of the Monkey King. Then, the shadow of the finger fell on the Monkey King.

The next second, Monkey King turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the distance. Sun Wukong looked at the scene in front of him, took a step back with empathy, and looked down at his chest.

At that moment, he actually felt like he had fallen. Is this the strength of the sixth-level powerhouse, Mr. Fang Han? It's too scary.

At the same time, in countless large formations, after Zhang Xiaofan sensed the movement on the side of Sun Wukong, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and he waved the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand.

At this moment, sword energy was flying all over the sky. Yang Jian struggled to resist the strange sword energy of the god and Buddha in front of him. He glanced around and saw that the Great Sage's Dharma Appearance of the Monkey King was about to dissipate.

A flash of doubt flashed in his eyes. The realm of this god and Buddha seemed to be the realm of immortals. If the power of the peerless sword was not so weird, he would never be in such a mess.

But, what about the Monkey King? Since only this god and Buddha has discovered them at this moment and wants to deal with them without overestimating his capabilities, why doesn't the Monkey King cooperate with him?

Shouldn't he abandon him and run away? Doesn't he want to devour Sun Wukong in this world? Or is it that the Monkey King has already gone to find Sun Wukong at this moment?

When Yang Jian thought of this, he didn't feel any loss. He was already on the same level as the Monkey King. If it weren't for the fact that there was probably another Yang Jian in this world, he would never have come to help.

At this moment, a stream of light flew from a distance and directly broke through countless formations. In the blink of an eye, it directly hit Yang Jian. Yang Jian was careless and was directly knocked away by this terrifying force.

The next second, Yang Jian and the Monkey King turned into a stream of light and flew involuntarily into the distance. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaofan followed behind them, chasing after them.

Yang Jian looked at the scenery passing before his eyes. He lowered his head and saw a strange look in his eyes after seeing the appearance of the Monkey King. He was a little gloating and a little lucky.

At this moment, the Great Sage Qitian was covered in blood, his face was pale, and he looked like he was going to die soon. Yang Jian thought of this and said doubtfully.

"Bima Wen, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at the appearance of the Monkey King at this moment, it seemed that he had been punched away by a strong man, and it happened that he was also knocked away. Although he could get rid of the god and Buddha, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the appearance of the Monkey King is too miserable at this moment. Shouldn't all the gods and Buddhas in this world be so terrifying? Even the Monkey King was seriously injured and dying so quickly?

After hearing Yang Jian's inquiry, the Monkey King opened his eyes weakly and said softly.

"Three-eyed boy, run quickly and return to the hunting city."

As soon as the Monkey King finished speaking, he immediately passed out. When Yang Jian saw this scene, a complicated look flashed in his eyes. His mind moved, and a white light flashed. The next second, Yang Jian and the Monkey King left this world.

Seeing this scene in the distance, Zhang Xiaofan controlled the formation and directly obliterated the Great Sage's Dharma. Then, all the formations that originally covered an area dissipated instantly.

Next, they should go to the City of Hunting to have a look. They don’t know how many strong men there are in the City of Hunting? With their current strength, can they destroy the City of Hunting?

Then, Zhang Xiaofan flew towards the location of Monkey King and Boss Fang Han. At this moment, Monkey King's spiritual thought controlled the body of Monkey King.

When they return to the Hunting City, if Monkey King is not noticed by the strong men in the Hunting City, they will first take a look at the situation and then decide when to take action.

In the distance, Sun Wukong sensed that his spiritual thought had left this world, and a flash of thought flashed in his eyes. Even if that spiritual thought was killed, it would not affect his strength too much.

If it weren't for the fact that the Monkey King is a clone, similar to his origin, it would not be so easy for him to use a ray of spiritual thought to control the corpse of a fifth-level powerhouse.

Afterwards, Sun Wukong called up the chat group panel, opened the live broadcast screen, looked at the darkness on the live broadcast screen in front of him, and quietly waited for the ray of spiritual thought to return to the hunting city.

At the same time, in the center of the hunting city.

A hundred-meter-high bronze door is suspended quietly in the sky. The bronze door is wide open, and a dark vortex is rotating inside the bronze door. Looking around, there are hunters flying into the bronze door every moment, and from time to time there are

There are hunters flying out of the bronze door in small groups.

At this moment, two embarrassed figures suddenly flew out from the bronze door. The next second, the two figures fell directly to the ground. The hunters who were about to enter the bronze door saw clearly the appearance of these two figures.

After appearance.

In an instant, all the hunters stayed away from these two figures and did not dare to approach these two notorious Celestial Realm experts, although the city of hunters did not prohibit internal fighting.

However, their cultivation is so weak. Although these two notorious Celestial Realm experts seem to be injured at this moment, they are not sure that they can withstand the desperate fight of these two Celestial Immortal Realm experts.

After Yang Jian opened his eyes, he saw that they had returned to the hunting city. He breathed a sigh of relief and loosened the collar of Monkey King. After sensing his injuries at this moment, he sighed leisurely.

I wish I could kill this Bima Wen directly. He was trying his best to resist the god and Buddha, waiting for the Great Sage Qitian to cooperate with him inside and outside.

Who would have thought that the Great Sage Monkey King would be beaten away, and knocked directly tens of thousands of meters away. This is great, but he was inexplicably injured by one of his own people. It would be too embarrassing to tell anyone.

At this moment, Monkey King opened his eyes in a daze, struggled to stand up from the ground, glanced around, and saw that he seemed to be in a city at the moment.

There is a bronze door suspended in the sky. Inside the bronze door, there seems to be a dark whirlpool. Many third-level and fourth-level creatures fly into the bronze door from all directions.

There is an open space for a thousand meters in radius, and there are densely packed small courtyards a thousand meters away. There seems to be no rising sun in the blue sky. This world should not be a complete world.

Yang Jian said doubtfully after seeing the Great Sage Qitian wake up.

"Bima Wen, what happened to you just now? Did you meet a strong man from the Golden Fairy Realm, and then was kicked away? What are you going to do next?"

"Anyway, I will not return the reward to you. Moreover, since there is a strong man in the Golden Fairy Realm in that world who can kick you away, unless there is another me in that world, our deal will end here.

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Their luck this time was too bad. Before they could find Sun Wukong in that world, they returned to the hunting city in such a state of embarrassment and suffered such serious injuries.

However, Yang Jian was very lucky that the god and Buddha held him back and did not hold back the Monkey King. Otherwise, he would have been kicked away at this moment.

Seeing that the Monkey King was so seriously injured at this moment, the enemy must be a strong man in the Golden Immortal Realm. He was a strong man in the same realm as the Lord of the City. It was not easy for them to escape.

"Ahem, three-eyed guy, I didn't see clearly who attacked me. I just ran not far away when I was attacked by a sneak attack. Then, if we hadn't been lucky, I'm afraid we would have been dead at this moment."

The Great Sage Qitian held the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand and said helplessly, is this the city of hunters? It seems that there are many hunters, and most of them are at the third or fourth level of cultivation.

As for the fifth-level powerhouse, he has not seen it yet. Perhaps, for the hunting city, the fifth-level powerhouse is also very rare. But, what should he do next?

Should he first inquire about the situation in the City of Hunting? Or should he just lie on the ground and wait for the big guys in the chat room to take action to destroy the City of Hunting? The injuries to this body at this moment are too serious.

"Bima Wen, are you so unlucky? Okay, I'll go back to the cave to retreat first. After you confirm that there is another me in that world, we will see if we can ask the Lord of the City to help us hold that one down.

A strong man in the golden fairyland."
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