Stopped in the dark void, Zhenyuan immortal looked at his right hand with an unbelievable expression on his face.

The power of the way of earth is the heaviest among the roads. Zhenyuan immortal is the best of the heavenly emperors. No Heavenly Emperor can surpass him in the power of the way of earth. Even Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is just equal to him.

This is the first time that someone has crushed Zhenyuan immortal in power for the first time in countless billion years since the birth of chaos.

Zhenyuan immortal soon converged his mood, gradually regained his calm on his face, looked at Song Fei from a distance, nodded and said, "I didn't expect that your strength has improved so much after 3000 years."

Song Fei hugged his fist and said, "no offense to the immortal. Just borrow my book. Don't hurt your harmony."

Zhenyuan Daxian shook his head: "come on, let me see the power of a new generation of genius."

Song Fei also knows that a few words are useless at the moment. Only with strength can he get what he wants.

Now there was no more nonsense. The fist in my hand went out again and flew straight into the chest of Zhenyuan immortal. His magic was mysterious and changeable. I broke it with one punch.

With a simple punch, the speed and strength have reached the limit that Zhenyuan Daxian can understand, and there is almost no solution.

The Buddha dust in Zhenyuan immortal's hand suddenly went out, turned into thousands of silk threads and wound around Song Fei's fist. When he couldn't break the enemy with strength, he took the measure of defeating hardness with softness.

The earth cultivation of Zhenyuan immortal has already reached the realm of sending and receiving freely. The earth is not only thick, but also can carry goods and everything.

Song Fei smiled and whispered, "it's useless."

With a huge punch, the silk thread of Buddha dust was shaken away before it was close. The powerful force seemed to crush everything, making Zhenyuan immortal's face crazy.

"Pure power is close to Tao." Zhenyuan immortal exclaimed.

In a hurry, Zhenyuan Daxian slapped it and slapped Song Fei again.

The ending is no different from the last one, but this time, Zhenyuan Daxian turned several somersaults in the void. After standing up, he looked very embarrassed.

Song Fei bullied him, turned his fist into a palm, and chopped down at Zhenyuan immortal's forehead. Zhenyuan immortal's face was changing below.

An iron bar suddenly appeared from the void, blocked in front of Song Fei's palm, and collided with Song Fei's palm. Sparks overflowed in an instant.

The stick flew backward and was held in the hand by a figure who was not very tall. The figure held an iron rod and stood proudly in the void. The seemingly thin body seemed to be able to carry the sky.

Just a tail behind the ass, let people know that this is not a Terran, but a relatively large monkey.

Song Fei had long been aware of his existence and was not surprised by his moves. Among the three worlds, there has long been a story of the monkey king and Zhenyuan immortal becoming brothers.

Song Fei is grateful for the monkey king. Especially when he first entered the fairyland, he was just a human fairy, but he was besieged by countless golden immortals. If the monkey king did not appear, Song Fei could not escape the capture of those golden immortals even with various means.

Not only that, when Qin Shihu disappeared, he was introduced into a barrier of sword by the monkey king. Later, there was a story of Qin Shihu holding his sword to save Xianshan.

"Younger generation Yue Tianyu, meet the great sage of Qi Tian." Song Fei bowed to the monkey king.

"Hey, hey, you are so unreasonable. People are practicing quietly. You have to disturb Qingxiu. My grandson can't see it." the monkey king stared at Song Fei and said.

Song Fei hugged his fist and said, "I just want to borrow the local book. I return it after reading it, and I'm still watching it in Wuzhuang. It's really useful to me, so I have to. Moreover, I'm willing to pay for my personal affection."

The monkey king said with a smile, "what a younger generation, what sun taught you today. If you let you strip off your clothes and let your body study for sun, would you like to?"

As soon as Song Fei heard it, he was a little confused. What's this metaphor? He just borrowed the heavenly book to read it, not the body of Zhenyuan immortal.

After a while, Song Fei's pupils widened and said in surprise, "the rumors of the three realms are true."

According to the legend of the three realms, Zhenyuan immortal is the spirit of the earth book, so the earth book is naturally his body. Isn't it the same as looking at his body that Song Fei wants to read the earth book?

But Song Fei was also Tucao in mind. You are not a pretty girl. Everyone is a man. What make complaints about it?

But as the emperor of heaven, he is the most shameful. If it is spread, Zhenyuan immortal is afraid to lose face in front of other demons and gods of the emperor of heaven.

Song Fei finally knew why he wanted to borrow the land book. Zhenyuan Daxian's original polite attitude changed and immediately ordered him to leave. It was for such a reason.

However, Song Fei has to borrow it. Let alone Zhenyuan Daxian is an old man. Even if he is really a charming beauty, he can only strip him off violently and let himself see enough.

Seeing Song Fei meditating, the monkey king said with a smile, "what's up, little guy, do you want to mention that shameless request now?"

Song Fei shook his head: "I must have a look at the earth book. It's about all the people in the world. About my family and life, I forgive you that you can't give in to this matter and repay your kindness."

The monkey king was playing with an iron bar in his right hand. The heavy golden cudgel was rotating in his hand, but he said with a smile: "Hey, you guy, it suits my taste, but if you want to force to see my brother's body, I can't promise, unless you can surpass the golden cudgel in my hand."

Song Fei said, "about all the people in the world, the monkey king can't open his face?"

The monkey king shook his head: "what's the matter with me? If I don't like people, I'll directly greet them with a stick. If you don't suit my taste, I'll knock you today to let you know the consequences of my brother's idea."

Song Fei nodded. Although he had different ideas from the monkey king, some places were the same. For example, he cared about his relatives and friends, which was heavier than all the people in the world. To be honest, if Song Fei and the people around him could escape the killing of evil gods, Song Fei would not be so desperate. He is not a great hero. He is a real hero. When there is a way out, he will not die with all the people in the world, but choose to escape with a beautiful woman.

For his own sake and for his relatives, Song Fei had to pick up an old man's clothes at the moment.

Even if the monkey in front of him, who is recognized as the most powerful in the three circles, plus an ancient immortal Town, Yuan Daxian, can't stop Song Fei's determination.