Chapter 2617

"Cough, cough, Saint Wu Feng, this joke is not funny at all!"

Bodhisattva Guanyin felt a headache. She didn't expect Wu Feng to give her such a difficult problem.

Even if the Purple Gold Bell is powerful, it is not enough for Sun Wukong to knock it with a stick now.

"Since there is a bet, how can I be missing!"

Just then, a voice that seemed to be from the Netherworld came.

I saw a dark space crack suddenly appear above the Ziyang Temple, and a mysterious man shrouded in black mist slowly walked out of the space crack.

"The Void Power of the Wuxiang Realm!"

The Buddha of the Future and Guanyin exclaimed. They had all seen the strangeness of the Void Power of the Wuxiang Realm.

What is even more terrifying is that when they wanted to probe the person in the black mist, their spiritual sense was like breaking into a bottomless black hole, unfathomable.

This shows that the realm of the person in the black mist is much higher than that of the Future and Guanyin. Just when they were constantly speculating who in the Wuxiang Realm had such cultivation, Wu Feng looked at the visitor lightly and said softly: "Xuanzi, we meet again!"

"What, he is Xuanzi of the Wuxiang Realm!"

The Buddha of the Future and Guanyin exclaimed at the same time. When looking at the figure in the black mist, they all showed unbelievable eyes.

"No, to be precise, it is the evil corpse cut off by Xuanzi!"

Wu Feng added.

"How is this possible?"

Guanyin couldn't accept it. How could an evil corpse have such a powerful cultivation base? This is probably close to the peak of the Quasi-Saint.

"There is nothing impossible. This is thanks to the grace of the Evil Emperor. I will definitely get back the humiliation my main body suffered in your Three Realms one by one, especially you, Wu Feng. By the way, I just heard about your bet. I don't know if this bet still counts?"

Like Xuanzi, the evil corpse he cut off was also full of great hatred for Wu Feng. However, after suffering many losses in Wu Feng's hands, plus the breakthrough in realm, Xuanzi's actions were no longer as impulsive and reckless as before, but instead had a kind of stability and deep scheming.

Xuanzi in this state already has the demeanor of a superior.

"Of course it counts!"

Wu Feng took a sip of tea and did not refuse. Since there is now an uninvited guest, Xuanzi's evil corpse, joining this bet, it is more interesting.

"Okay, I think Saint Wu Feng must bet on Sun Wukong to win, then I will bet on the Golden-Haired Roar to win. Guanyin, I believe you also bet on your mount to win!"

"This...?"

Guanyin was speechless, now caught in the middle and in a dilemma.

This is the helplessness of having lower strength than others.

"Since it is a bet, how can there be no stake? I have a Taixuan Pill here, which I obtained in a world in the heavens. Swallowing it can give you a cultivation base infinitely close to a Quasi-Saint. In addition, there are three drops of Creation Holy Water, which can be used to forge spiritual treasures. As long as Guanyin dares to bet with me and Saint Wu Feng, these are yours!"

Xuanzi's evil corpse waved his hand and took out two treasures.

These two treasures have great attraction to Guanyin, especially the latter, the Creation Holy Water, which is a treasure that is hard to encounter even in a Kalpa.

"I didn't expect you, an evil corpse, to have such means!"

Wu Feng had already seen the intention, and had to admit that this move was wonderful!

"Isn't this the result Saint Wu Feng wants to see? If the Golden-Haired Roar also has combat power close to a Quasi-Saint, wouldn't it be what you want to see to have a big battle with Sun Wukong!"

Xuanzi's evil corpse laughed loudly.