"It's so strong. ”

Everyone in the male soldier company looked at the figure holding a sword in the center of the field, glanced at each other, and were stunned.

is as powerful as Sun Wukong, who can't even catch the opponent's sword, so if they go up, won't they be slapped to death?

"My old grandson is not convinced!" Sun Wukong saw this scene and immediately said angrily.

He is the Buddha who fights to defeat the Buddha, he is the guardian of the earth, and he is the strongest existence on the earth for thousands of years.

If he is defeated by someone like this today, then what qualifications does he have to be the guardian of this earth?

"Eat my grandson again!"

Unknown plane, in the eternal starry sky, the eyes of an immortal god were opened, and his deep gaze seemed to pass through countless plane barriers, and he saw the battle in the plane of knowledge.

"Oh, have you already met that person? It's really fun, such a high realm, and going to the low-level world to make a fool of yourself. ”

"However, since I have met it, I will deal with you, and see what changes you have made after a great immeasurable calamity. ”

As the god said this, one figure after another appeared around him, and there were flowers, birds, fish, insects, animals and plants, all kinds of strange and all-encompassing.

There were even golden lotuses emerging, the stars were changing, and a vague phantom of the angry gods and Buddhas appeared behind them.

After the phantom appeared, it slammed into the barrier of the plane in front of him, and after the huge energy impact, everything returned to calm.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A violent explosion resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the violent shock wave surged in all directions, and all the clouds within a radius of dozens of miles were blown away.

The two huge peaks were smashed directly into the explosion and turned into a cloud of rubble that shot out in all directions.

Sun Wukong's figure rushed out from the two broken peaks and shot towards Sima Qing, who rushed down from the sky.

"Ah, my grandson doesn't believe it, come again!"

The shadow of the sword and the shadow of the stick alternated in mid-air, and the sound of gold and iron roaring came from it, and the others couldn't help but cover their ears, but the huge air flow still shocked them and flew out upside down.

"Ahem, is this the legendary immortal fight, mortals suffer?"

Ge Xiaolun climbed out of the pit again depressedly, and just now, a stick shadow fell from the sky and planted him into the ground again.

If it weren't for Ge Xiaolun's rough skin and thick meat, I am afraid that he would have been sent away directly.

A stick avoided Sima Qing, Sun Wukong roared and rushed up again, one end of the Ruyi silver hoop stick in his hand became longer and bigger, and he smashed it hard.

Being able to fight with one more stick is definitely a lot of enemies, Sun Wukong is so reckless, but it seems that Sima Qing is faintly occupying the top.

The power of Sun Wukong's gathering of strength is enough to open the mountains and seas, so that the earth collapses, the body of the stick has not fallen, and the huge wind pressure has already pressed the faces of the male soldiers watching the battle to turn pale, and the horror in their hearts is simply indescribable.

"This monkey, is he drugged, how can he still fight?"

Sima Qing shook his head speechlessly, he didn't know how many times he knocked the other party down, but Sun Wukong was the head iron, and he flew up when he hit it, and he flew up again when he hit it.

It's so repeated that the individual can't stand it.

The blade of the Qingyuan Sword crossed an arc, and the golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand was cut off again, but the next moment, an inexplicable force appeared to repair it.

"Someone is helping him behind his back..."Sima Qing looked at the unusual fighting intent on Sun Wukong's body, and knew in his heart that in this plane, Sun Wukong was just a third-generation warrior, although it was much worse than his dignified immortals, and he deliberately put a lot of water.

But a third-generation warrior will not fight with him for so long, so Sun Wukong must have some kind of support behind him.

"Who may I see?"

Sima Qing's eyes flashed with gold, and a Ling Ran sword intent shook up from him, and the majestic divine sense was released, instantly enveloping the surrounding dozens of kilometers.

"Who is it?"

A majestic will was suddenly felt by Sima Qing, and he was immediately shocked, and hurriedly used his divine sense to gather in that direction.

Sima Qing raised his head and stared at the seemingly never-ending star path that led straight to the sky, and at this moment, the star path was completely condensed into substance in his eyes, and it was emitting a soft light, as if calling him in.

Sima Qing's state at the moment was just a body condensed by divine consciousness, and he carefully watched at the entrance of the star path, and only after making sure that there was no danger did he cautiously walk into it.

A melodious bell rang, and in his uncertain look, there were waves of fluctuations at the end of the star path, and in the midst of the fluctuations, a hundred-zhang tall golden Buddha phantom appeared in his eyes.

"Buzz!"

"Who is Your Excellency?" said Sima Qing in a condensed voice.

"I'm the Battle Buddha Master!" said the giant phantom slowly.

"Why are you holding me back?" asked Sima Qing with a sharp gaze.

"The eternal night is coming, when there is a sword to break through the ethereal way, I am here to see people for all beings!"

"What kind of mess? Eat this seat and talk about it later!"

Sima Qing felt the invisible pressure from the phantom, and this divine consciousness clone suddenly summoned a divine sword phantom, held it high above his head, and shouted:

"Cultivate all your life to become an immortal, and kill the sky with a sword!!"

"This sword, broken!!"

"Hehe, I haven't seen it for eternity, this sword intent is still so proud!" the phantom smiled, put his index and middle fingers together, and gently tapped towards where Sima Qing was.

"Poof!"

Sima Qing's divine consciousness clone suddenly disappeared, but before it disappeared, he was also able to see the phantom, which was shattered into thousands of stars by a sword that he slashed out, dissipating into heaven and earth.

"Good guy, do you really want to force this seat to use all your strength?"

Sima Qing's consciousness returned to his body, and he saw that Sun Wukong's body was flickering with a breath that was no less than Fang Cai's phantom, and the golden light was shining, like a miracle.

But Sun Wukong's essential strength has not changed, and Sima Qing will no longer be a man, and he will let go of the suppression of his own cultivation.

"Town!"

"Why is this guy so strong??"

Sun Wukong didn't have time to think about it, and the space around him that could be dodged was sealed by an inexplicable force.

Sun Wukong had no way to avoid it at all, and there was no other way than to take this sword hard, so he could only grit his teeth, muster up the energy of his whole body, and fight towards the Qingyuan Sword like a galaxy.

"Whew!"

"Collapse!"

With a loud bang, a shockwave opened up in mid-air, and a figure was directly shot into the ground from mid-air like a cannonball.

In an instant, the mountain range below was directly smashed into a deep pit with a radius of several hundred meters, and the next moment, Sima Qing turned into a white streamer and rushed towards Sun Wukong at the bottom of the pit from mid-air.

"Stop!"

Just when Sima Qing put a sword on Sun Wukong's neck, a figure with red hair appeared in front of him.

"At the end of the day, don't you want to kill him?"

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