Chapter 2201 The Annoying Little Bald Head

"The fluctuation of the holy order, has a saint been born?"

Such words came out in the valley.

"Boss wants it?"

At this moment, a person outside the valley also woke up from his trance. This person was none other than Ji Changkong.

He suddenly decided to follow Gu Fei. He suddenly saw that Gu Fei had unlimited potential and was very likely to be a saint in this life. Following such a person would not cause any disadvantages. w "Novel" novel chapters are updated the fastest

To be honest, the guy who plotted against Ziji was probably already a powerful figure in the family now. Ten thousand years is too long, and he knew nothing about the current situation on Ziwei's ancestral planet.

It would be difficult for zìjǐ to take revenge. bìjìngzìjǐ was alone, but the other party was outnumbered.

If you follow Gu Fei, maybe you can get justice for zìjǐ in the future.

The driving force for Ji Changkong's survival was hatred. Back then, he had wanted to do it, but he was plotted by that person and his success failed.

He hates it and is unwilling to accept it!

At this time, there was no movement in the valley, and Gu Fei did not leave the seclusion at the same time. At this time, he was still attacking the holy level. If he failed, he would not be able to get out easily.

His opponent is really too strong. That jǐjīng has regained the holy level of cultivation. Zìjǐ is definitely no match for him, even if he possesses the ultimate divine weapon.

The gap between a saint and a quasi-sage is really too big. This is a gap that no one can cross. Even if they are geniuses who are at the same level, they are definitely no match for the saints.

Once that happens, it will be another world, with saints at the top, and everyone below the saints are ants.

The divine voice of the Great Dao sounded on Gu Fei's body, and nine original Dao patterns loomed on his body. The Dao rhyme was lingering, as if it was about to become a feather and ascend into heaven.

Still missing nàmeyīǎn.

In the end, Gu Fei had to stop. He still missed the mark and failed to understand the saint's way. Did he really want to eat the Hedao fruit?

Gu Fei was already confident that he had a deep understanding of the Dao.

It was enough to become a saint. However, he was truly successful only after he hit the holy level. In fact, it was not enough, and there were still many shortcomings.

Deep in Gu Fei's heart, he really didn't want to use external forces to attack the holy realm.

But at this time, he had the courage not to hesitate anymore. If the monkey found Zìjǐ, it would be too late. If Ruguǒ succeeded in becoming a saint, Zìjǐ would no longer be afraid of the monkey.

Gu Fei took out the divine fruit. The divine fruit lay quietly in the jade box. There were bursts of divine light flowing on the divine fruit, which was very extraordinary.

Inside the divine fruit, there are fragments of the avenue, which seem to be evolving, which is shocking.

Gu Fei was hesitant, and he ate the Hedao Fruit directly. Soon, bursts of divine sounds of the Dao came out of his body, and the nine original Dao lines emitted bright Dao light.

The nine original Dao patterns that were still unclear began to become clear.

A little divine light began to appear between Gu Fei's eyebrows. It was the broken fragments of the great avenue contained in the Hedao Fruit that were looming. This was a corner of the great avenue of heaven and earth. If one could understand it, becoming a saint would not be a problem at all.

However, throughout the ages, it seems that there are not many people who can understand it.

This was a long journey, and Gu Fei's whole person seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture, motionless, and the avenue he had created on his own was gestating in his body.

From time to time, the divine light from the Dao pattern flashes in the valley.

Just when Gu Fei was here, the outside world was in chaos. There were countless human geniuses, and only one person could become a saint in one life.

The reality is cruel, countless human geniuses are fighting, and quite a few human geniuses have died.

"Little bald man, if you follow me again, I will be rude to you."

In a certain area of ​​​​, the mysterious man in black was intercepted by a bald little monk. This bald little monk was the same bald little monk who wanted to steal the fierce dragon and had guarded it for ten thousand years.

"Hmph! Hand over that thing!"

The bald little monk sneered, stared at the mysterious man in black and said.

"I don't even think you are talking about shíme."

The mysterious man in black turned around and left. He didn't want to pay attention to the bald little monk at all.

"The evil dragon thing must be on you!"

The bald little monk said calmly.

The mysterious man stopped when he heard the words, and a shocking force spread from his body. He didn't know how the other party managed to steal the blood peach so easily.

"These bald heads are so annoying!"

The mysterious man in black turned around and stared at the bald little monk opposite, his eyes flashing, and a strong fighting spirit came out of him.

"Hand it over!"

The bald little monk turned his right hand, and a purple gold alms bowl appeared in his hand.

"this……"

When the mysterious man in black saw the alms bowl, he couldn't help being shocked and angry. He thought of a person, who was also a bald little monk.

"Buzz!"

As soon as the mysterious man thought, a golden divine sword rushed out from his body. This was a golden Taoist sword, and the Taoist sword emitted holy-level sword energy fluctuations.

A golden dragon shadow loomed on the sword.

This is the Golden Dragon Sword. After Gu Fei won this divine sword, he gave it to Heitian. The identity of this mysterious man was about to be revealed.

"Hehe, I have always been the only one who robs other people's things, but today I never expected that someone dared to rob me."

Black Sky said with a smile, but the look on his handsome face was extremely cold.

"It turns out he is an old thief, no wonder."

The bald little monk said suddenly.

"You are here."

Heitian has always had a good impression of the bald monks, especially the little monk Fanxiu, who has always been against them and is extremely hateful.

"Well! I am the compassionate Buddha. It seems that I am going to break the precept today."

The bald little monk said very seriously.

"Break your head!"

Heitian couldn't bear it any longer, so he struck directly at the bald little monk with a sword. The bright sword light suddenly turned into a golden rainbow and fell towards the bald little monk's head.

The holy sword energy was so powerful that everything nearby was dispersed by the sword energy.

"Holy weapon?"

The bald little monk did not dare to neglect. The purple gold alms bowl he held in his hand flew up, and the Buddha's light emitted from it. The entire purple gold alms bowl seemed to turn into a ball of divine sun, illuminating the chaotic world.

An extremely powerful devouring force came out from the purple gold alms bowl, swallowing up all the cold sword energy that fell from the sky.

"Clang!"

The Holy Emperor's Golden Dragon Sword transformed into its true body, and struck the purple gold alms bowl with a fierce strike, knocking the purple gold bowl away. At the same time, the Holy Emperor's Golden Dragon Sword was also erupted from the purple gold alms bowl. The Buddha's power was so shocking that he flew back.

"this……"

When Heitian saw this, he couldn't help being surprised. The purple gold alms bowl of the other party was also a sacred weapon, and it was not an ordinary sacred weapon.