(I have not been feeling well for the past two days, I hope you understand!)

Among the hundred powerhouses of the Divine Realm, there is only one Monkey King. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and Sun Wukong's current situation is like this. Surrounded by thousands of powerhouses, he could ignore the nine hundred people under the God Realm, but he was not invincible enough to be able to challenge a hundred God Realm powerhouses with one person. But even so, there is still no fear in his heart, the eldest husband is dead, and the brave wins when they meet on the narrow road. If you don't even dare to show your sword, then surrender and admit it early, and still pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here.

Picking up the golden hoop stick, Sun Wukong immediately turned into the Lingming Stone Monkey body, and the power of the bloodline was continuously stimulated to the third form. Looking at the hundred people in the Immortal Emperor realm who rushed up first, he picked up the golden hoop stick, his eyes were full of contempt, and the golden hoop stick in his hand instantly became larger, and the shocking stick was directly struck.

Mixed with dazzling divine light and huge power, Sun Wukong's stick can be called shocking, and the hundred Immortal Emperor powerhouses who rushed forward first were repelled with one stick and seriously injured, and the audience was shocked.

However, this is just the beginning, and the real good is yet to come.

The remaining eight hundred Immortal Emperor powerhouses and these hundred Divine Realm powerhouses saw that Sun Wukong's combat power was so strong, and they no longer dared to plan to drag it out like this. Immediately, under the guidance of a mid-level powerhouse in the Divine Realm, another 300 people and more than 30 powerhouses in the Divine Realm rushed forward and fought with Sun Wukong.

This time, Sun Wukong didn't have time to play the shocking stick before, so he could only deal with these people for the time being.

Persimmon specializes in finding soft pinching, Sun Wukong knows that if he finds those god realm powerhouses to fight now, although he can defeat them with all his might, but its consumption is huge. That is not cost-effective at all, but it makes himself fall into passivity all the time, so Sun Wukong chose such a shameless approach. With his extremely fast speed, he singled out those Immortal Emperor powerhouses with lower realms, and every time the golden hoop stick was swung, an Immortal Emperor powerhouse fell to the ground.

In this way, Sun Wukong was like a ghost in the battlefield, and in this short cup of tea, there were more than 200 powerhouses in the Immortal Emperor realm who were defeated under his golden hoop stick.

A thousand people instantly lost three hundred, and at this time, these self-sustaining God Realm powerhouses couldn't help it. If you don't make a move, it is estimated that this point will be slowly polished by Sun Wukong.

"Everyone, go up together, and break this kid's body into ten thousand pieces!" An angry shout suddenly came, and an old man in the middle level of the God Realm was the first to rush towards Sun Wukong, the huge long sword in his hand was shining with cold light, and he looked extremely domineering.

This guy is the deputy captain of the Imperial City Guard Team now, the strength of the mid-level perfection of the God Realm, after seeing the statue of Yihe being cut off, he came here with some people from the escort team with an angry face.

He couldn't see through Hebo's realm, but he wasn't worried, because there were naturally people in this person's imperial city to clean up Hebo. But for this Monkey King, he doesn't care at all. Originally, I thought that this kid, although his aura was strong, his realm was only at the peak of the Immortal King, and he was not afraid at all, but now the result is simply a few slaps in the face, and he has to swallow the blood.

"Vice Captain, this kid is really weird, he was still at the peak of the Immortal King before, but now he has exploded to the middle level of the God Realm, we have to deal with it carefully!"

Beside the vice-captain, an old man in a white robe said that he was the grandfather of the three young men who was abolished by Sun Wukong before, that is, the so-called Eight Elders.

After learning that his most beloved grandson was injured by the monkey demon in front of him, after a simple treatment, he quickly inquired about the whereabouts of Sun Wukong, and finally locked on this section of the Yellow River in this man's imperial city. Although when he first arrived here, Sun Wukong and the others had disappeared, but he did not give up, and waited here all the time, and finally waited until Sun Wukong and the others appeared again.

At the beginning, this Eighth Elder thought that relying on so many people, there would be absolutely no problem at all. But the current situation shocked him very much, it was beyond his imagination, but this did not affect his determination of Sun Wukong's fate, and even silently swore in his heart that if Sun Wukong could win the battle, or escaped, he would definitely go to ****.

Seven hundred people moved together, the powerhouses of the Divine Realm charged ahead, and the Immortal Emperor Realm followed closely behind, surrounding Sun Wukong densely.

Sun Wukong looked at these people, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he plucked a handful of monkey hair from his head, put it in front of his mouth, and blew it gently, and thirty brothers who were exactly the same as himself instantly changed in front of him, and each of them still had a stick.

The art of change, this is the natural skill of the Lingming Stone Monkey, using monkey hair to transform a clone, which is also one of them. However, due to the limitations of the current Monkey King realm, the combat power of these clones transformed with monkey hair is not one-tenth of his own strength at all. But even so, it's enough.

All Sun Wukong wants is that these thirty fake bodies can buy him some time, so that he can seize the time to defeat some enemies faster.

The powerhouses above the middle level of the God Realm, in a short period of time, Sun Wukong can't be defeated with one blow at all, but those powerhouses in the initial level of the God Realm and the realms below, as long as Sun Wukong is given the right opportunity, he can completely win with one blow.

Thirty prosthetics, although the combat effectiveness is not good, but fortunately, it can delay for some time. Sun Wukong instantly seized this opportunity, and waited for the opportunity in this crowd to seriously injure more than 200 people, including twenty God Realm powerhouses.

Seeing the thirty fake bodies being defeated one by one, Sun Wukong shook his head helplessly and sighed, "I can only do this, and the remaining five hundred people can only rely on myself." Hmph, I don't believe it, I can't beat it when there are too many people. ”

After sighing, the five strong men above the sky surrounded Sun Wukong again, and although they looked at Sun Wukong with a shocked look, they did not retreat a point. They understand that as long as they hold on for a while, this Monkey King will be the turtle in their urn sooner or later, they don't believe that after fighting for so long, Sun Wukong has not consumed a little.

In fact, Sun Wukong does have a great consumption, but because there are two cyclones in his dantian position, which stores a large amount of spiritual energy, he does not need to worry about the depletion of spiritual energy for the time being.

Taking a deep breath, Sun Wukong knew that he had to do his best this time, and there were less than five hundred people who could last up to now, but none of them were weak, and he had to deal with it carefully.

Song 107:

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold,

Journey to the West is not peaceful all the way.

Lingshan Buddhism is always blessed,

The four masters and apprentices are smiling.