The Netherworld and the Ghost Realm, the battlefield of good and evil. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Tens of thousands of years of eerie aura and the murderous aura of countless Great Luo Golden Immortals in the past eighteen years together formed the most terrifying place in the Three Realms.

Sun Wukong turned into a giant ape, and his golden light exploded, rushing straight from the eighteenth layer of hell to the thirty-three heavens, and his golden pupils contained endless ferocious energy.

"Ahh

Sun Wukong raised his head to the sky and roared, the hairs on his body stood up, and the majestic and sharp sound waves echoed in all directions, and hundreds of abyss demons wanted to crack their heads, holding their heads and falling to the ground in pain, rolling on the ground with blood all over, making a terrible hiss.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

The voice became louder and louder, and the Abyss Demon Clan was completely unable to resist, and their bodies exploded into blood flowers, and the entire battlefield turned blood-red in an instant.

"Whoa"

Sun Wukong gasped, holding the golden hoop stick tightly with both hands, the originally thin and fleshy body became muscular everywhere, like a brute dragon as strong and strong, the golden hoop stick was waved, symbolizing that the strong and fierce abyss demon clan had no power to fight back under these sticks, and was rudely smashed into a ball of flesh.

Sun Wukong felt that he was full of power at the moment, explosive power, inexhaustible, and unpleasant power if it didn't burst out, his eyes gradually turned blood-red, and the murderous aura on his body could become liquid.

"Look for death. ”

A thunderous shout came from afar, and a huge steel knife slashed down from the air, and the sharp and incomparable murderous aura almost froze the space.

"Get out. ”

Sun Wukong's eyes were red, and he pulled out a stick without hesitation, and the golden hoop stick bombarded the steel knife, with a bang, and the powerful momentum crushed the Quartet without restraint, and the abyss demon clan that had turned into meat paste was directly crushed into dust under the pressure of this momentum.

The huge body of the war demon appeared in front of Sun Wukong, looking at Sun Wukong with solemn eyes, the power from the knife was not under him, and even faintly surpassed, when did such a strong man appear on the other side?

The corners of Sun Wukong's mouth grinned, revealing his hideous fangs, there was only a violent killing intent in his eyes, and he felt the powerful aura on the war demon's body, and he did not hesitate to rush forward with a stick.

The stick was like a thousand sticks, obviously only a stick was drawn, but the sky was full of stick shadows, and the vast heaven and earth pressure rolled in, and before the stick arrived, the war demon felt a huge pressure, and the place where the body was standing collapsed directly down three feet.

The battle demon's eyes were fierce, although he felt that Sun Wukong was not easy to mess with, but as a battle madman who could be on a par with Xingtian, how could he be afraid of fighting?

A knife slashed out, domineering in all directions, with the confidence and domineering of others, the war demon did not retreat under this pressure, and the long knife slashed fiercely towards the golden hoop stick, and the two strong momentum wiped out all the creatures around him.

Sun Wukong's body shook slightly, hindered, not only did the blood-red color in his eyes not weaken, but continued to increase, before he retreated, and pulled out a stick, as fast as thunder, bursting with power, and full of speed.

The second of the ten demons of war, his strength is extraordinary, but after constantly colliding with Sun Wukong, he found that he was constantly falling behind, and he received several sticks from Sun Wukong.

"Tsk. "On the mountain peak in the distance, Xingtian looked at the tyrannical Sun Wukong, and couldn't help but be speechless, his strength and the war demon are between the two, at most only a little stronger, it's hard to say which one is stronger than which, but now Sun Wukong can suppress the war demon, doesn't that mean that Sun Wukong can also suppress him to fight.

You must know that in the two hundred years of Long Yunfeng's retreat, Xingtian was teaching Sun Wukong, although he did not have the name of master and apprentice, but he had the reality of master and apprentice, but now the apprentice has surpassed the master.

This feeling, Xing Tian didn't know how to express it for a while, whether it was the helplessness and bitterness of being surpassed by his apprentice, or the pride of his apprentice.

"Don't sigh, it's all about you looking for trouble, say experiment with Wukong's combat power to swallow the relics, and it turns out to be like this, Wukong is driven by the power in his body, almost no sanity, and the strength is surprisingly strong, even we can't control it. "Long Yunfeng doesn't have a good airway.

"This ...... Can't you blame me for this, you didn't stop you. Xing Tian said with a wry smile.

Long Yunfeng glared at Xingtian, knowing that he was unintentional, he didn't bother to pay attention to him, and focused his attention on Sun Wukong, really afraid that Sun Wukong would have an accident.

"Your Majesty, don't worry too much, Wukong shouldn't be able to digest the power in his body for a while, as long as he vents it, it should be fine. Archmage Xuandu opened his mouth and said, he is also responsible for this matter, because he also wants to know how terrifying the power of the seventeen relics will be after they are gathered, so he supports Sun Wukong to swallow the thirteen relics, and the result is the current situation.

"That's right, but even we are not sure how strong the power of the thirteen relics is, who knows how to release them all. Long Yunfeng sighed and said, he couldn't escape this matter, because he was also a little curious about how terrifying Sun Wukong would be if he swallowed thirteen relics at once, but he didn't expect it to become like this in the end.

"Wrong, wrong, at least now it can be determined, if you can really get together seventeen relics, then Sun Wukong's combat power should be able to surpass Da Luo Consummation, and he is a red sun, and he seems to have a natural restraint power against demons, like now his strength is actually not too much beyond the war demons, but he can beat the war demons so that he can't raise his head. If the plan succeeds, Sun Wukong's role in the Abyss Demon Clan may be greater than that of a saint. The Queen Mother said on the side, she had a slight suspicion about the matter of gathering seventeen relics, but now that she saw it, she no longer had any doubts.

"Teacher, will there be such a strong power after swallowing the relics? If I swallow fourteen relics, will I also have such a strong power?" Duobao looked at the majestic God of War Sun Wukong in the field, and his face showed a hint of admiration and yearning.

"Yes, as long as you don't get overwhelmed by this force. Long Yunfeng said with a smile.

"Burst?" Duobao was stunned, bursting, isn't he dead?

"Cultivate well, when you reach the Great Luo Golden Immortal, you may be able to swallow thirteen relics at once, and now for you, two is the limit. Long Yunfeng said with a smile, Duobao's strength has progressed very quickly, and he has successfully stepped into the Immortal Dao in just a few days, but if he wants to successfully absorb thirteen relics, it is still not enough, although he was a native in his previous life, but he is only a mortal in this life.

Unless, after thirty-three years.

Duobao's strength has increased a little unbelievable, although he was very strong in his previous life, but the growth is still a little incredible, Long Yunfeng can clearly feel that there are some external forces on his body every day, and Duobao's body does not have the slightest rejection of these external forces, on the contrary, he is very happy and adapts.

Thinking of the TV series in which Wutian couldn't burn Duobao with the Black Lotus Holy Flame, Long Yunfeng could conclude that these powers were all gentle reincarnations left over from the original Rulai, so that the reincarnated body continued to become stronger, and could accommodate seventeen relics, ensuring a successful return after thirty-three years.

Even if he has to back down because of the number of days, but in the end, he is still like him, and his scheming strength is first-class in the world.

"Okay. "Duobao's cultivation is getting deeper, and his heart is growing more and more, and in the face of this result, his heart is neither happy nor sad, and there is no rise or fall.

"The monkey is the seventh layer of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, how can he withstand such a vast power?" Bi Xiao asked puzzledly, such a powerful force, even the ordinary eighth layer of the Great Luo can't withstand it.

"This is the credit of Lao Jun, or the setting of the ancestor of ten thousand paths. When Wukong first worshiped under the disciple of the Bodhi Patriarch, the doppelganger of the Quasi-Ti Dao, the Jindan Dao and the Seventy-two Transformations of his cultivation focused on the strength of the physical body. And Wukong ate and drank at the peach meeting, swallowed countless peach fairy brew, and went to Tushi Palace to swallow dozens of golden pills, and practiced to become King Kong is not bad, and finally Lao Jun threw Wukong in the gossip furnace and condensed all this power into a piece, so Wukong's physique is outrageously strong. "Long Yun Feng Dao.

"I see. Bi Xiao nodded suddenly, and then said with some jealousy, "It's too lucky to have such a strong body by eating and drinking." ”

Long Yunfeng couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this, stretched out his finger and flicked Bixiao's smooth forehead, "Speaking of good luck, who can compare to you." He never took the initiative to cultivate, but he regularly felt his second sister's cultivation perception, and now he actually has the cultivation of the seventh layer of Daluo. ”

"This fairy is a blessing, do you have an opinion?" Even if she has been married for many years, Bixiao's simple and straightforward slightly pungent temperament has not changed, and she said proudly with a straight breasts.

"No, the big blue sky fairy is the biggest. Long Yunfeng chuckled.

"Hmph. Bixiao snorted arrogantly, the corners of her eyes were curved like two crescent moons, and she skillfully reached out to hold Long Yunfeng's arm.

Long Yunfeng smiled without saying a word, looking at the changes in the battlefield.