The yellow-haired monkey fell from the air and broke several branches in succession. During this period, Wu Feng, looking for the trick of the yellow-haired monkey falling, reached out to catch the yellow-haired monkey, who was still emitting white smoke. When he saw the miserable appearance of the yellow-haired monkey, Wu Feng was so distressed that he almost burst into tears. His yellow-haired hair was corroded half, his whole body was covered in scars, and his smell of burnt. Although he knew that the yellow-haired monkey would be restored to its original state in a while, he still felt a little in his heart.

It was hard to accept that when he saw his beloved pet being made into a pitiful look by his flying head, Wu Feng was immediately furious and was brave enough to be brave. The rare ones cursed and slapped at a big tree beside him. The big tree was as thick as an adult thigh. It was actually broken into two pieces under Wu Feng's palm, making a loud noise and fell to the ground. He handed the yellow-haired monkey in his hand to Zhou Ming, who was beside him, and then broke several branches from the tree, and threw them towards the flying head in the air one after another.

The flying head fell repeatedly, but was hit by the branches thrown out by Wu Feng several times. His body floated, and then flew higher again. He continued to fly towards the outer periphery of Heifeng Ridge. The two of them chased each other again, and chased for a long distance. Seeing that the Heifeng Ridge was about to leave, Wu Feng suddenly felt a sudden stinging pain in his heart, and he paused, his face appeared with pain, and he half knelt on the ground.

Zhou Ming, who was following behind, was startled, stopped immediately, held Wu Feng's shoulder, and asked with concern: What's wrong with you, junior brother, what's wrong with you?

Wu Feng took a deep breath, and the stinging sensation disappeared, but his face became more ugly. He suddenly said: Senior Brother, we are going back soon, it's time to go back now.

What's wrong, let's not chase after this Jin Batian's head, Zhou Ming said again.

He stopped chasing Wu Feng and said firmly: The upside-down strange sect formation set up by Brother Guo’s house seems to have changed. Someone must have broken in. I am worried that the Qingxu Demon Dao is using this monster to attract us, lure the tiger away from the mountain, and sneak attack Brother Guo’s house.

How could it be like this when Wu Feng said this? A cold sweat suddenly appeared on Zhou Ming's head. How did you know that something happened at home?

When I set up the reversed Qimen Formation, I deliberately made some tricks. As long as someone breaks into this formation, I will feel a sense in my heart. There will definitely be no mistakes. Someone must have broken in. Wu Feng said in a deep voice.

So what are you waiting for? The lives of the master and Brother Guo’s family are important. Let’s hurry back. Zhou Minghuo hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly put Wu Feng up. In this moment, the yellow-haired monkey had grown yellow hair again and was much better. He jumped out of Zhou Ming’s hand and climbed onto Wu Feng’s shoulder again.

Wu Feng looked at the flying head not far away with him angrily. Seeing that Wu Feng and Zhou Ming stopped chasing, this evil thing was frozen in the air, shaking its intestines, looking quite crazy. He wanted to pull it off and stomp it on his feet to relieve the anger in his heart.
Chapter completed!