The monkey said, stepping towards the black-robed man step by step. Zhang Wuwu looked at Xuanzang without hindrance, and suddenly felt a little relieved.

"It's really boring to watch his subordinates fight!" Emperor Shitian was a little disappointed with Liu Wanzhao.

"It's really boring!Then let's hurry up and destroy the legion first!" Zhang Wuwu smiled, but his eyes were on the Emperor, at this time, I am afraid that the Emperor Emperor's side is the weakest.

When the Emperor heard this, he was a little apprehensive in his heart, if he extrapolated according to the current ending, his own ending was not very optimistic.

"It's a bit boring to watch them fight, why don't you stop playing this chess game, let's start a scuffle! Let them fight together, and it will end even faster!" suggested the Emperor.

When Emperor Shakti and Zhang Wuwu heard this, they looked at each other, and they both saw a smile in each other's eyes. This guy is the weakest, but he always likes to stir up trouble, so what if this is the case, what if he wishes?

"Then when these battle circles are over, let's start the melee!" Emperor Shakti lay down indifferently, and the chessboard in front of him was directly scattered by him.

Zhang Wuwu glanced sideways at the four of Donghua Emperor and the Arctic Emperor, nodded slightly, and the Heavenly Soldier Legion immediately changed its formation.

More than 20 armies united into four phalanxes, which followed behind the four emperors, and in terms of strength, only the phalanx where Houtu was located was slightly weaker.

However, with the addition of Yang Hui, this disadvantage has been made up a lot. The legions under the command of Emperor Shakti were also in a commotion, and then they also turned into several phalanxes.

The Bull Demon King actually commanded a phalanx, and presumably Emperor Shakti was still certain of his ability.

The Birdman Legion under the command of the Emperor was separated, and the few remaining legions were mixed with the eight legions brought by the White Horse Temple, the Emperor's Mausoleum, and Kunlun Mountain.

In the end, two battle formations were formed. It seems that they are planning to kill the strength. Four battle circles, two battles have ended at this time.

Only the battle between the monkey and the black-robed man and the battle between Xuanzang and Liu Wanzhao are not over. However, the monkey stepped closer to the black-robed man step by step, allowing countless swords to add to his body, but it couldn't hurt him at all, and even some of the swords were assimilated by the blazing stones.

Turned into the power of a monkey. The black-robed man looked at the monkey that was getting closer and closer, and in the sword realm, almost all the sword qi was in front of him.

The monkey carried a golden hoop stick, and a disdainful smile bloomed in the corner of his eye.

"Don't do any more dying struggles! So far, I haven't tasted the flesh and blood of a demonic cultivator!"

"If you want to swallow me, you still lack a good pair of teeth!" The black-robed man obviously couldn't sit still. Closing his eyes, his consciousness communicated with the countless death-qi swords in the realm, and the swords converged, and finally condensed a towering demon.

"Something vulnerable! I'll show you today, demon, it's also graded!" the monkey glanced at the big demon.

The golden hoop stick slashed directly towards the big demon, and the big demon sacrificed his sword and wanted to stop it. But as the monkey said, demon, try to divide the ranks.

The monkey's golden hoop stick fell, and it directly smashed the big demon. The black mist around the black-robed man suddenly swayed, instantly narrowing down a lot, and even the color was much lighter.

Presumably, the fall of the big demon just now has also affected him. The monkey looked at the black-robed man in front of him,

"I'm ready, I don't know if you're ready?" The black-robed man looked up at the monkey that was more than 100 meters high, and his heart was broken, he wanted to jump out of the battle circle.

But he didn't dare. In this case, it can only be a fight. Looking at the golden hoop rod that rushed down, the figure of the black-robed man instantly dissipated.

"Within the realm of the sword, I am the sky! want to kill me, unless the realm is not there!" The ethereal voice came, and the monkey glanced at the sky above his head, and it was a fog, as if this so-called realm had an infinite volume.

"You're the sky, then I'll see if the day can accommodate me!" said the monkey, his body swelling and the golden rod on his shoulder extending indefinitely.

Bang! Finally, there was a bang, and the monkey directly broke through the sword realm. The black-robed man regained his original form.

It's just a little embarrassing. At the moment when Sun Wukong just appeared, the golden hoop stick had already been smashed down.

Before the black-robed man could dodge, he was smashed by the monkey. Looking at the black gas floating around, the monkey opened its mouth and swallowed it.

The battlefield here is completely over.

"It seems that my Immortal Dao side is quite favored by the heavens!" Zhang Wuwu smiled at Emperor Shakti and the Emperor.

"Don't worry, then Wu Gang seems to be on your Immortal Dao side, if he is defeated, it means that your Immortal Dao is nothing more than that!" Emperor Shitian glanced at Liu Wanzhao, he didn't care too much about Liu Wanzhao, an immortal, if he dared to rebel once, then there would definitely be a second time.

So he won't stay with such a person, even if he wins. However, looking at the argument between the two people, the emperor's eyes were cloudy for a while, but he didn't mean to speak.

Xuanzang shrouded Liu Wanzhao in the formation. This formation is called Qimen, and it is an attack method that Lao Jun personally taught him.

According to Lao Jun, this formation is a formation that can be attacked and defended, and the two are combined.

Qimen is the main attack, and Dunjia is the main defense. It's just that this time, Lao Jun only had time to teach him Qimen, and Dun Jia didn't have a chance to teach him.

In the Qimen array, the demon army led by Liu Wanzhao rushed left and right, but they could not find the right way, and slowly some people developed a fear mentality.

And this formation has the function of amplifying emotions, one person is afraid, and ten people can be afraid. Ten to hundred!

Gradually, even Liu Wanzhao was a little frightened. And at this time, Xuanzang's Sanskrit villain poured out from all directions.

At this time, the villain is no longer the size of a human finger as before, but has become no different from ordinary people.

Step by step, he walked towards the Demon Legion. Liu Wanzhao took the Demon Legion to choose a direction and immediately killed him.

But it was originally more than a hundred meters away, and he couldn't kill them in front of him. Is this still an illusion?

No, it is impossible to have such a real illusion! Liu Wanzhao was in a hurry, and the demon army under his command could no longer form an effective connection with it.

And at this time, the Sanskrit villain came with a bang. More than half of the five thousand demon soldiers had been wiped out in the blink of an eye.

And with the tragic death of the demon soldier, Liu Wanzhao's strength also fell sharply. Unexpectedly, his strength could be so significantly improved, it was because of the blessing of the demon soldiers.

Xuanzang showed his figure again at this time. As soon as the Zen staff in his hand came out, Liu Wanzhao died at the moment.