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Chapter 764: Humph, such a spell is still alive(2/2)

Sun Wukong used his exercises and rushed.

In an instant, the mountains collapsed and the earth changed color.

Sun Wukong ran towards Fahai in the overwhelming rocks, "Master"

This monkey's body is extremely strong!

Fahai looked at Sun Wukong while running and said in his heart.

"Meet the Master"

Sun Wukong rushed to the front and fell to the ground.

"You have a strong body of qi and blood than a real dragon. I wonder how many years have you practiced?"

Fahai asked.

"It's considered the five hundred years that I've been suppressed, and one thousand two hundred years, what about you, Master?"

After Sun Wukong answered, he did not forget to ask back.

Fahai smiled and said, "Shame, I have only practiced for a hundred years."

Sun Wukong didn't believe it. He was a natural stone monkey. After the guidance of a famous teacher, he ate peaches and golden elixirs to achieve his current cultivation level.

This little monk has only been practicing for a hundred years and cannot be so powerful.

It must be bragging.

"You just said that you made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace. I'll give you a chance. Will you make another fuss?"

Fahai changed his tone.

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "I dare not, I dare not."

Fahai nodded, his face changed: "I'm afraid I'm convinced, but I don't agree."

The smile on Sun Wukong's face suddenly disappeared, and he looked at Fahai with great sharpness, "Little Monk, what do you mean?"

Fahai suddenly disappeared.

“Where did you go?”

Sun Wukong looked around.

"Dawei Tianlong"

With a sound that resounded through the sky, a sturdy figure pounced down from above.

"It turns out that he is a fake monk who pretends to be a fake monk. Lao Sun hasn't acted in five hundred years. I'll open it with you today."

There was an extra Ruyi Golden Cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand.

He hit Fahai.

With a loud explosion, the two of them retreated at the same time.

Fahai retreated less than 200 miles.

Sun Wukong retreated thousands of miles away, and his hand holding the golden cudgel was numb.

I thought to myself that this fake monk is so alive.

"Hmph, I'll take you with such a spell."

Fahai sacrificed the robes he wore on his body.
Chapter completed!
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