Chapter 440: Beating Fangcun Mountain, Subhuti Appears

"Big Brother, how about I help you carry this bucket of water?"

Sun Wukong's relaxed voice came from a distance and fell clearly into everyone's ears. Everyone looked over and saw Sun Wukong carrying two buckets of water steadily on his shoulders and walking towards everyone with steady steps.

"Junior Brother Wukong."

Wujue was like a drowning man grabbing the last straw. There was no fear in his eyes, but only emotion.

Wujue went to Fangcun Mountain when he was very young. Because of his average qualifications, lack of understanding, and introversion, he has always been alone and has no friends.

But since Sun Wukong came, Wujue realized how good it is to have a good friend.

But soon, Wujue became worried again. Big Brother Guangfa's strength is unfathomable. He is an immortal. How can he be compared with an immortal?

Wujue tried his best to lift the bucket in front of him, but the bucket was too heavy. No matter how hard Wujue tried, he couldn't lift it.

At this time, Sun Wukong had already walked in front of everyone, Guangfa smiled and said, "If you want to try, come and try, Brother Wukong."

Guangfa looked very relaxed, but he was secretly proud in his heart. He had cast a magic on this bucket. Although it looked like a bucket, its weight was no less than a hill. It was so heavy that even the most powerful cultivators below the level of earthly immortals would definitely not be able to lift it.

Originally, he just wanted to teach Wujue a lesson first, and then find a chance to settle accounts with the monkey later. Now, both things can be solved at once.

"Brother Wukong, there is something wrong with this bucket. You can't lift it."

Wujue came to Sun Wukong and whispered.

Sun Wukong shook his head lightly, gave Wujue a reassuring smile, and then raised the corner of his mouth slightly, "Brother Guangfa, I can lift this bucket of water, but I don't know if you can take it."

"If you can lift it, why can't I take it?"

Guangfa smiled and signaled Sun Wukong to start.

Sun Wukong stretched out a hand and placed it on the barrel. With a little force, the barrel, which seemed to have taken root in the ground, was suddenly lifted into the air, level with Sun Wukong's chest.

"Hiss, what a great strength!"

"This monkey, is it a freak? How can he have such great strength!"

The disciples around him took a breath of cold air, and their faces changed visibly, full of disbelief.

Guangfa also opened his eyes wide, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He knew the weight of the barrel best. Even he had to secretly accumulate strength to lift it. This monkey

Just when Guangfa's thoughts drifted far away, Sun Wukong spoke, "Brother Guangfa, it depends on whether you can catch it next!"

Sun Wukong's arm showed clear muscle lines. He swung the barrel in a circle, then let go. The barrel flew out of Sun Wukong's hand like a cannonball.

The wooden barrel rubbed against the air in midair, making a harsh sound. The sharp wind made people's faces hurt. Countless disciples were full of fear and quickly retreated.

Guangfa also wanted to dodge, but a very special breath came from the wooden barrel, locking him in place. No matter where he hid, he could not escape.

"Indestructible!"

Guangfa shouted loudly, and the earthly immortal power in his body followed a special path to cover every inch of his skin. The next moment, an extremely dazzling light burst out from Guangfa, causing everyone to exclaim involuntarily and shift their gaze. When their gazes were focused on Guangfa again, Guangfa had become a dazzling golden man.

His already strong body suddenly became taller and stronger, with golden light flashing all over his body. He took a deep breath, put his hands together, and let the flying bucket collide with him.

"Boom!!!"

The moment the two touched, it was like two metal hills collided with each other, setting off a strong air wave and stirring up countless smoke and dust.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Guangfa was still holding the bucket in both hands. He was thrown several meters away by the huge impact force. His arms were shaking and his face was frighteningly pale.

Wujue was almost stunned. Brother Wukong, you are hiding too deeply!

Who is Brother Guangfa? He is a great immortal, but he was also defeated. As the person who has been with Sun Wukong for the longest time on Fangcun Mountain, Wujue realized that he seemed to have never understood Brother Wukong.

After several breaths, Guangfa finally reacted. He was soaking wet and in a mess. The anger that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time burst out, "Brothers, come at me together!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the disciples watching changed suddenly, and they turned into hungry wolves and pounced on Sun Wukong. These people were Guangfa's most loyal supporters. At least they had the Taoism of refining qi into spirit, refining spirit into emptiness, and even two or three disciples who had refining emptiness into Taoism. At this time, they all pounced on Sun Wukong, and their moves were like thunder, attracting the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Wujue's words to Sun Wukong to be careful had not even fallen, and Sun Wukong was submerged.

The smoke and dust were filled, and the spiritual energy surged, turning into a large area of ​​fog. Nothing could be seen clearly and nothing could be perceived. Only the sound of fists and feet could be heard.

Wujue's face turned pale, and he was about to trot to Sanxing Cave to ask the master for help. When he complained, Guangfa casually used a magic power to freeze him in place, unable to move.

Guangfa looked proud. Being besieged by so many people, let alone those below the immortals, even an earthly immortal like him would suffer if he was not careful.

After seven or eight breaths, the sound suddenly disappeared in the mist and dust, and it was extremely quiet, which scared Guangfa. Could his people be too fierce and kill Sun Wukong directly?

Guangfa waved his palm, and the wind howled, blowing away the fog, revealing an extremely shocking scene.

All the Fang Cunshan disciples who were besieging Sun Wukong were either covering their arms or holding their thighs. Their faces were pale, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and there was a lot of wailing all over the place.

Sun Wukong, still standing where he was, looked at him with a smile but not a smile, his face was extremely dull. If you look carefully, you can even see the trace of disappointment on his face.

"How is this possible?"

Guangfa suddenly panicked. Obviously, the strength shown by Sun Wukong far exceeded his expectations.

"Three Treasures Whisk!"

"Seven-star whip!"

Guangfa gritted his teeth, directly sacrificed two magic weapons, and hit Sun Wukong fiercely, but Sun Wukong didn't even look at him. He just waited for Guangfa to get in front of him, and kicked out fiercely. Guangfa was originally menacing. , with this kick, he was kicked away violently, and then landed hard on a small hill. There was no movement for a long time.

Everyone who was knocked to the ground by Sun Wukong stopped screaming immediately. Seeing Guangfa being knocked away directly, they were shocked and shouted, "You monster monkey, you actually do such a vicious thing, if the ancestor knew about it"

Before the man could finish speaking, Sun Wukong looked at him, and he was so frightened that he suppressed what he wanted to say again.

"The Patriarch, my disciple is enlightened and pays homage to the Patriarch."

The chaotic scene completely calmed down with one sentence. Not far away, ripples appeared in the void. Subhuti's figure walked directly out of it, and the enlightened boy hurriedly stepped forward to pay homage.