Chapter 432 The Great Sage Equaling Heaven

Mo Fan looked at the lifelike statue and felt awe from the bottom of his heart.

It had nothing to do with race, only strength.

This Ventilation Saint must have been one of the most powerful people in the world.

It was a pity that after the fall of the monkey clan, there was no more powerful person in the world. The clan declined and even faced a catastrophe.

"Your Majesty, please look."

The old white ape pointed to a set of armor neatly placed on the incense table.

It was unknown what material the armor was made of, and it was covered with dust.

But Mo Fan could still feel a strong power from it.

"Your Majesty, this is the armor that the Great Saint of Ventilation used. It became famous with the Great Saint of Ventilation, and it has been contaminated with holy aura. Ordinary people cannot get close to it."

"Since the Great Saint of Ventilation fell, this armor flew back here by itself. No one can wear it without its recognition."

"For thousands of years, there have been very few Monkey Kings who have been able to wear this armor."

"If the previous Monkey King could wear this armor to participate in the battle for the Sainthood, perhaps he would not have fallen."

As he spoke, a trace of sadness appeared in the eyes of the old white ape, and two lines of turbid tears slowly flowed down.

Mo Fan was also stunned when he heard this. It is worthy of being a great family that has produced a great saint. Even if it has fallen to this extent, it still has such a foundation.

It's just that these descendants are not very competitive, and they can't even get the recognition of these treasures.

He stepped forward and slowly stretched his hand towards the dusty armor.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

The white ape quickly warned.

All the monkey kings who tried to subdue this set of armor suffered a lot, and some even ended up seriously injured.

But before he finished speaking, the scene in front of him shocked him.

As soon as Mo Fan's fingers touched the armor, an amazing scene appeared.

The armor that had accumulated dust for many years and looked like scrap metal burst into brilliant golden light.

In a moment, the dust disappeared and turned into golden light clinging to Mo Fan.

After a while, the light dissipated.

What a heroic monkey.

He was wearing a golden chain mail, a phoenix-wing purple gold crown on his head, lotus silk cloud shoes on his feet, a jade lion-studded barbarian belt around his waist, and a scarlet cloak on his shoulders.

Majestic and extraordinary!

Mo Fan looked at his clothes and was also a little confused.

As the old white ape said, many monkey kings could not subdue this set of armor, and he was not even a monkey.

But the moment he touched the armor, he seemed to feel the intimate fluctuations emanating from it.

It seemed to be trying to get close to him, or to please him.

This was beyond Mo Fan's expectation.

After putting on this armor, it seemed as if it was tailor-made for him, and every part was perfect.

At the same time, a mysterious force flowed through the armor, communicating every part.

The defense and Mo Fan's own strength increased greatly. Conservatively estimated, this armor is enough to increase Mo Fan's combat power by more than 30%!

"This..." The old white ape was stunned.

He knelt down again with a plop, tears streaming down his face.

"Ancestors bless! My monkey clan is saved!"

He is an elder in the clan. According to the records of the monkey clan, except for the first owner, Tongfeng Dasheng, no other monkey king can make this armor so obedient.

Mo Fan is indeed the savior of the monkey clan as he imagined!

Maybe in the future, he will have the opportunity to reach the level of Ventilation Great Sage and bring the monkey tribe to the peak again.

Although Mo Fan did not quite understand why this set of armor recognized him so easily, it did not matter.

His focus was still on the stick in the hands of the Ventilation Great Sage sculpture.

As a time traveler, he was very curious whether the stick would have the words "Ruyi Jingu Bang, 108,000 Jin" written on it.

After all, the monkey tribe was something he had never described, and the Ventilation Great Sage was an existence that had never appeared in his writing.

The Tianhan Continent was so mysterious that these were not opportunities in the main storyline, but they interested him very much.

"Elder, what is that stick?"

Upon hearing this, the white ape looked up at the stick in the hands of the Ventilation Great Sage, with awe in his eyes.

"This is the weapon of the Ventilation Great Sage during his lifetime. It can be big or small, heavy or light. Although it has no name, it has extremely powerful power."

"The Ventilation Great Sage's armor can be barely used by several Monkey Kings, but this magic stick has never been recognized by any generation of Monkey Kings."

Mo Fan nodded, his guess was indeed correct.

It seems that this magic stick is the most powerful treasure among the monkeys.

Even if it is just placed there, it is more powerful than the magic weapon Zhantian Sword in Fu Qing's hand.

Raising his hand, a suction force was released, and he grabbed the magic stick in the sculpture's hand.

He weighed it lightly, and it was not as mysterious as the 108,000 jin he imagined, and there was no word of Ruyi Jingu Bang.

It was just over 100 jin.

However, this magic stick was different from the armor, and Mo Fan did not feel a sense of telepathy from it.

It seemed that what he sucked in was not a spiritual magic weapon, but an ordinary iron stick.

This made Mo Fan a little disappointed, and he muttered to himself: "It's just an ordinary stick?"

"Ouch!"

As soon as the words fell, the stick seemed to understand what Mo Fan said and became a little angry.

It broke free from Mo Fan's palm and hit Mo Fan on the head, causing Mo Fan to shiver in pain.

Then the stick stood in front of Mo Fan and turned into the thickness of a baby's forearm, which was two heads taller than Mo Fan.

Its top was slightly curved, looking down at Mo Fan in a very humane manner, as if to say: "Young man, I am not an ordinary stick."

Mo Fan was hit by the iron rod. Instead of being angry, he was happy. He looked at the rod with interest: "Oh, it turned into a sperm!"

"Yes, yes, you can follow me from now on!"

He reached out to grab this magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, the magic stick swayed slightly and escaped Mo Fan's grasp. It was as soft as a noodle and shook its head, as if shaking its head.

"What? You still don't want to? Believe it or not, I'll beat you up?" Mo Fan chuckled, this stick is really interesting.

Bangzi seemed angry when he heard this, and hit Mo Fan hard again while Mo Fan wasn't paying attention, giving him a big swollen bump on his head.

Then he flew to the entrance of the cave and made a very provocative gesture of hooking his fingers to Mo Fan.

It seems to be saying: "Come here!"

"Mmp! Are you still excited?" Mo Fan was also a little unhappy.

If there is spirituality, then there is spirituality. Being naughty is not good.

Wind and thunder surged around his feet, turning into a stream of light and chasing after him!

One stick and one monkey left the temple one after the other.

The shocked old white ape finally realized what he was doing and hurriedly chased him out.

Before he could walk out of the cave, he heard the ground shaking outside, causing dust in the cave to fall.

It took a while to stop.

When the old white ape found Mo Fan, he found Mo Fan leaning on a boulder with a golden object in his hand.

Like a ball of plasticine, roll it into a round shape, flatten it and straighten it.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty."

Mo Fan smiled, jumped onto the boulder, and waved his hand.

The golden object in his hand turned into a gleaming stick.

The scarlet cloak behind him fluttered in the wind.

"From today on, your name is Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and I am:

together!

sky!

big!

Holy! "