In order to find a way to improve "Nine Repay the Sky Stick" and to avoid his friend and apprentice, Rong Hai gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and decided to go out to Erlin Temple for a walk.

So, Rong Haizai carefully explained to the five deputy officers, asking them to take good care of Rong Kong, and did not say goodbye to his friend and apprentice, so he hurriedly left Fengmo Mountain like a runaway.

When Wukong learned the news, he did not have any special thoughts about it. In his opinion, this situation is normal. Rong Hai is the Lord of the Arhat Palace after all. If he had nothing to do all day and just circled around him, would that be abnormal?

Therefore, Wukong did whatever he should do. He had nothing else to do except practice martial arts, chanting scriptures, and copying scriptures all day long.

After only one week, Goku couldn't stand such a leisurely life!

No matter how leisurely or leisurely Wukong can't stand it anymore!

"Rong Fan, can you arrange something for me?" Wukong asked Rong Fan with a bitter face.

"No, the palace master specifically told us before leaving that you should not let you do any errands, so as not to affect your cultivation." Rong Fan dared not ignore Wukong anymore, so after he finished answering, he lowered his head and continued to process the various documents in the palace.

When Wukong saw that he had a job to do, he had to leave here dejectedly.

Anyway, there was nothing wrong with Wukong, so he left the Arhat Hall and wandered around outside. Before he knew it, Wukong came to the Arrow Formation Square of the Demon-Sealing Palace.

"Stop! There is the Demon-Captaining Hall in front of you! The idle people can't wait to take a step!" Rong Gong appeared in front of Wukong and shouted loudly in righteousness.

Look how annoying he is. It is obviously not the job of him, Gongwu, who is the leader of Gongwu, but in order to specifically cause trouble for Wukong, he took the initiative to come out.

"Rong Gong, I am Wukong. Just Wukong who was shot by you a month ago, did you forget me? I am not an idle person!" Wukong really thought that the other party had a bad memory, so he forgot him, so he explained loudly.

"Nonsense! I'm not you... Of course I remember who you are. Okay, okay, you can leave here quickly and be annoyed when you see you. If you dare to take a step forward, I will shoot your leg off!" Rong Gong scared Wukong impatiently.

Although his words were not nice, it was indeed his duty to prevent Wukong from entering the Demon Palace Square. The most important part of the Demon Mountain is here, and not everyone can enter it.

Not to mention a half-baked monk like Wukong, even the real monks in pure clothes, most of them have never entered this square in their lifetime and have never seen the pool in the Demon-Sealing Hall!

"If you don't let in, don't let in, why are you fierce? Humph! I actually didn't want to go in, okay? I'm annoyed when I see you!" Wukong confronted Rong Gong angrily. After saying that, he turned his head and planned to leave here.

Wukong dared to ask for some advantage, but he was actually very afraid of the other party. After all, the psychological shadow caused by the arrow has not completely disappeared until now.

"Stop! Come back!" Rong Gong stared at the other party's back, and the more he looked, the more strange he felt. Suddenly, he discovered something strange that shocked him!

Wukong didn't listen to him, and still angrily bulged his cheeks and rushed forward in a daze.

When Rong Gong saw that the little fat man dared not come back, it was so great that he came behind the little fat man in one step, grabbed the other person's back collar with one hand, and lifted the little fat man up.

And that's not the end. Rong Gong held the little fat man in one hand and kept twisting the little fat round face with the other hand. While twisting, he also said to himself in confusion: "There is no disguise, it's that stupid little fat man. But isn't it? How could it be a level of innate level? Is this completely impossible? Tell me! Who are you? Why are you in the Fengmo Mountain?" After that, he let go of Wukong to the ground.

"Bastard! You damn bastard! I fought with you today!" Wukong was so angry that he was about to get angry now!

I didn't do anything and just walked the road well, so a guy who bullied me jumped out. Do you really think that his 200-pound pounds are in vain?

After pulling out the bone rod, Wukong jumped up and slashed it down according to Rong Gong's head!

Rong Gong actually knew that he had done something too much, but he really didn't want to apologize to the other party, so he planned to pretend to be confused to the end.

Since the little fat man dared to fight back, it was just a good thing to be hit by a first-class warrior, which was no different from scratching, and everyone was just right.

So Rong Gong was so stupid that he really stood still, ready to be beaten by Wukong!

"Just!" Wukong took anger and used this move to the Fentian stick on the spot.

The white bone stick slashed down with the wind and thunder. The Qi on the stick was like a faint white cloud of smoke at first. However, as the stick got closer to Rong Gong's head, the white Qi on the stick became whiter, thicker, and more solider!

When the bone rod hit Rong Gong's Baihui point, the Qi on the rod condensed into a giant white cylinder with a diameter of ten centimeters, and directly smashed the unprepared Rong Gong to the ground.

"Level 1 of Yang God!" Rong Gong realized that the power of this stick directly spanned the ninth level, and it was too late when he was one level. So, the commander of the bow monk in Fengmo Mountain was smashed over by Wukong, a rookie warrior who was only innate level 1, on the spot!

In addition to his own super-level performance, the most important reason why Wukong can beat this stick is the number nine magic key in his hand.

Although the "Nine Returns to the Sky Stick" created by Rong Hai can fight enemies across borders, the actual level that this set of stick techniques can increase the warrior is just a pitiful level.

In other words, if the warrior is only innate level 8, Yang Shen, and Return to Void level 8, then the warrior can only fight at most a stick of innate level 9, Yang Shen, and Return to Void level 9, and it is impossible to fight people across the border.

This level of improvement seems not much, but the level of innate level nine and level of return to the virtual level are just a difference between this level of seemingly not much, and this level of seemingly not much is a natural barrier between the two levels of martial arts, which a warrior may be insurmountable throughout his life.

Rong Hai is able to create such a unique skill that transcends the realm, which is really worthy of being in history.

The reason why Wukong was able to cross the ninth level with one stick, and then with the help of the characteristics of "Nine Returns to the Sky Stick", he directly rose to another level, and used the attack of Yang Shen's level one level. The secret was all on the bone stick in his hand.

If Wukong was holding other magic weapons and powerful weapons, he could shoot a third-level innate stick, it would definitely be a smoke coming from the ancestral tomb.

Of course, Rong Gong didn't know this. He was not prepared at all. After being hit by Wukong's real Yang Shen, he immediately stopped on the spot.

The red blood flowed like money, and his face was not said. Rong Gong was only feeling dizzy now, with stars coming out of his eyes. This is because he was strong enough. If someone else had changed, he would probably have been smashed into meat paste on the spot, and he would definitely be seriously injured and unable to afford it.

"Once you go!" Wukong was in power and refused to forgive him. After making a contribution, the fat man with red eyes directly used this move. He looked at Rong Gong's big treasure very violently and took it forward.

"Return to come?" Rong Gong saw that the other party was not finished yet. He pointed his finger on the tip of the stick like an arrow, shattering the Qi on the stick, and then followed the bone rod to the little fat man's tiger's mouth.

Wukong only felt a soft force coming from his hands, and then his hands numb, and the bone rod in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.

When he wanted to pick up his weapon again, Rong Gong fixed him on the spot with one finger.

"Everything goes down, go back and guard." After Rong Gong took off Gong Wu who wanted to step forward, he treated the wound on his head while carefully looking at Wukong with an angry face. Then, he smiled and said to the little guy who injured him.

"Okay, very good, very good! Has it been fifty years since I practiced archery? Or sixty years? I have never suffered any minor injuries? Unexpectedly, hahaha... I actually injured you, the little guy. Rong Kong, if you don't answer my question honestly today. Humph, look at me, my uncle, dare not beat your little butt into eight petals." After that, Rong Gong untied the little guy's acupoint with one finger.
Chapter completed!