Taoist Zixu did not expect that Sun Wukong would hit him without saying a word. Seeing that the golden cudgel emitting golden light was about to hit his head, he quickly dodged to one side.

The golden cudgel fell smoothly, and there was a loud "boom" sound, and a big hole was directly smashed through the entire ground.

"Sun Wukong! Don't bully others too much!"

Taoist Zixu stared angrily. Although he can control Qingyu's body now, it is still difficult for him to move freely like his real body. If he hadn't dodged faster just now, the stick must have hit him.

head on.

Sun Wukong chuckled and said: "Where did you get the nonsense from this devil? I, Sun, can fight whenever I want, so why should I listen to what you say?"

Taoist Zixu snorted coldly: "We are not in conflict with each other. If we really fall out, it will not be good for anyone."

"Stop talking nonsense and let's fight!"

"Sun Wukong! Do you really think that the poor Taoist is afraid of you?"

After Taoist Zixu said this, the illusory figure suddenly erupted into a dazzling purple halo. Then the halo quickly condensed until it became the size of an ordinary necklace.

Taoist Zixu stretched out his hand to grab the purple halo, a sneer flashing in his eyes.

"Sun Wukong, Pindao would like to see how you catch Pindao's Wuji Hunyuan Circle!" After saying that, he threw it hard in the direction of Sun Wukong.

"oh?"

Sun Wukong frowned. When the purple halo was formed, he had already felt the powerful power contained in it. If he was hit by this thing, no matter how hard he was, his head would be smashed on the spot.

However, it was not Sun Wukong's style to run away in the face of battle, so Sun Wukong raised his golden hoop and smashed it towards the purple halo.

"bite!"

A deafening sound of metal collision resounded throughout the attic. Sun Wukong waved the golden cudgel and continued to fight with the infinite circle of Hunyuan. The fight was inextricable for a while.

Taoist Zixu was horrified. He thought that the Wuji Hunyuan Circle was a real immortal magic weapon. Even the gods in heaven would not dare to take it with bare hands.

However, the Monkey King in front of him could actually fight with this treasure. It seems that the rumors are indeed not groundless. At the same time, Taoist Zixu was secretly glad in his heart. If he hadn't stored this magic treasure in this girl's body before, it would have been really difficult at this moment.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Sun Wukong waved his golden cudgel and instantly hit the Wuji Hunyuan Circle towards Taoist Zixu.

The latter hummed softly, and held his right hand in the air, just holding the Hunyuan Circle in the palm of his hand.

Sun Wukong raised the golden cudgel to the ground and said with a smile: "Your circle is far inferior to Lao Jun's diamond peck. How about it? Just use whatever means you have!"

Taoist Zixu did not speak. After a moment of silence, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"Why are you laughing?" Sun Wukong asked.

However, Taoist Zixu took back the Wuji Hunyuan Circle in his hand, and then the shadow began to slowly disappear into Qing Yu's body. After all the shadows disappeared into his body, a face as big as the palm of his hand suddenly appeared on Qing Yu's forehead.

"Sun Wukong."

Taoist Zixu, who transformed into a human face, looked at Sun Wukong. Because the entire face was embedded in Qingyu's skin, it looked extremely weird and terrifying.

"You are indeed very powerful. But Pindao wants to remind you that this girl's body is now controlled by Pindao. If you want to kill Pindao, you must kill her first... I don't know who is now Tang Seng's disciple.

Do you have the courage to kill an innocent mortal?"

Sun Wukong's face was gloomy, his eyes fixed on the shrunken face.
Chapter completed!