(The name of the chapter is due to an operational error...... Repeated, the content of the two chapters is different, that is, the chapter names were repeated by me. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info)

In the main hall, the water curtain on the wall showed the picture of Tang Sanzang and the others just entering the Holy Island, and the red-haired youth and the hundreds of krakens in the audience all looked up at this scene.

"The Sacred Circle has been opened, and they will be plunged into a fog and scattered, and then they will be broken one by one by the Black Courage General. A middle-aged man with a black face looked at the stimulated formation and said excitedly.

"I don't think I can do anything, I dare to go to the Holy Island, and after I catch them, I must roast them on the fire and let them die in the most cruel way!"

Everyone in the audience also looked like they were watching a good show, a monk with two women and a child, and a thin person tied up, how could they break through the holy array.

They even wondered if Guishun had misread it just now, and that the gang just happened to escape from the Holy Whale Gate.

The Holy Array has a supreme position in their hearts, and it is a sacred existence as the Holy Island, and it is a little worthless to deal with these people with the moonlight accumulated over the past few years.

Soon, however, a look of shock appeared on their faces.

The red-haired woman took out a shuttle out of nowhere, and actually blocked the fog in the maze, leaving an open space that was not dispersed at all.

The face of the black-faced middle-aged man was a little darker, and he just boasted that these people would be dispersed by the fog, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face in the blink of an eye.

The red-haired young man also frowned slightly and looked at the inky black shuttle, his knuckles lightly clasped on the armrest, not knowing what he was thinking.

Soon eighteen stone giants more than a foot tall appeared on the ground, striding towards the four people in the center of the mist.

"The boulder man has appeared, these guys will definitely be hammered to death with one punch!" said the black-faced middle-aged man excitedly, this time, it is absolutely impossible for those people to escape.

The boulder people are composed of the stones of the Holy Array, each of them has the power of demon spirits, and the eighteen of them are rushing up, and these people are absolutely unstoppable.

Everyone in the main hall was staring closely at the water curtain, the holy array had not been opened for many years, and few of the people present had seen it with their own eyes, but with these guys of unknown origin they could see a good show.

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The obviously increased power of the formation breaking shuttle blew away the fog around everyone, Zhu Tianpeng stood in the center, probing the entire formation with her eyes closed, she needed some time to find the center of the formation.

With the Broken Formation Shuttle, it wasn't difficult for her to break a remnant formation, but what she wanted was to really understand what this formation was like, so she needed some time to study it.

In the formation, she is already standing very high, the array of saints can be encountered but not sought, since it has been encountered, how can there be a reason not to study well.

Tang Sanzang naturally had no opinion on this, Zhu Tianpeng didn't seem to care much about recovering his strength, and he never mentioned it, but he never let go of his obsession with the formation.

To be honest, Tang Sanzang was not a good master, because there were very few things that could teach them, and all he could do was protect them.

"Master, you protect them, and I'll take care of these stupid stones. The ground trembled slightly, and the golden hoop rod was already trembling slightly in Sun Wukong's hand, making a buzzing sound, as if he was a little excited.

Since it was crushed under the Five Elements Mountain five hundred years ago, it has not fought properly for hundreds of years.

"Good. Tang Sanzang stood in front of Zhu Tianpeng and Luo Xi.

Sun Wukong's strength has recovered to the peak of the Demon Spirit Realm, if it is not sealed, even if it is rebuilt, it should break through the Demon Emperor.

She needs to fight one battle after another to regain the strength of one enemy and one hundred, and sharpen the stick technique that has been regressed by being crushed under the Five Elements Mountain for five hundred years.

And she was trapped in the realm of the demon king for many years, and she has not been able to break through, and this time she was sealed and rebuilt, and it is said that it is also her chance to enter the realm of saints.

Sun Wukong's fiery eyes could directly see through the fog, and the three closest stone men in front of her were no more than ten feet.

The light gray stone man is the same color as the stone pillar, and there is a vertical eye on his forehead, which seems to be inlaid with a white stone bead, glowing with white light.

And there are faintly visible runes on the body, similar to the runes on the stone pillars, which should come from the same place.

Sun Wukong looked at those stone people, the golden hoop stick pillar in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes with a bit of heroism spread out, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned.

It seems that the Monkey King who single-handedly picked up 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals back then and turned the entire heavenly court upside down.

Even if there are tens of millions of people, I am alone.

With a bang, the golden hoop rod was raised, and a stick stabbed forward like a sword. Sun Wukong flashed in front of the giant who was ten feet away.

The speed of the tall stone man is not slow, the white light flashes in the vertical eyes, and the palms like grinding plates are slapped towards the middle, and the tall Sun Wukong looks a little small in front of the stone man who is more than a zhang high, if he is slapped by this palm, I am afraid that it will be a little uncomfortable.

Still, the speed of the stone man was a little slower.

The golden hoop stick pierced into the stone man's abdomen like a sword, and Sun Wukong easily avoided the giant's slap with a sideways turn, flashed behind the stone man, reached out, and just held the golden hoop stick that broke out of the stone man's back, and rushed forward by mistake, and the golden hoop stick directly pierced the stone man's body.

He stepped on the stone pillar beside him, leaped up, and smashed the second stone man to pieces with a single stick, and the abdomen of the stone man who had staggered forward two steps earlier exploded and turned into a pile of rubble.

Solved the two stone men in an instant, Sun Wukong still did not stop, his body jumped between the broken stone pillars and buildings, and with his flexible body and the strength of crushing the stone man, he easily solved the stone man in the field.

Between the sticks and the sticks, one by one the stone people turned into gravel, and none of the stone people could touch her in the slightest.

"That's it. Sun Wukong fell back into the clearing, and gently slammed the golden hoop stick to the ground.

Tang Sanzang looked at Ao Xiaobai dangling the jar with the little turtle, just now she pulled off the head of the last stone man, and then pulled out the bead in the vertical eye and threw it in, this level of opponent, he didn't even have a chance to make a move, it seems that the formation of this floating island is indeed broken.

"Don't worry, besides, this time it should be a phantom demon, and its strength is stronger than those stone people. Zhu Tianpeng, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out a finger and pointed to the right and said, "This way." ”

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There was a dead silence in the main hall, and the demons looked at the broken stones in the picture, and their faces were shocked.

"This ......" The muscles on the face of the black-faced man who spoke before twitched, looking at Sun Wukong in the picture, it was difficult to hide the look of fear.

Eighteen stone people, each of them has the strength of a demon spirit, although the speed is a few points slower, but the defensive ability and strength are not to be underestimated, but they are all packed up by her one person and one stick.

The fog can't trap them, and the stone people are not the enemy of the same group, and the demons in the hall have already put away their contempt at this time, such a powerful person, it makes sense to break the belly of the holy whale.

The black-robed old man also had a solemn look in his eyes, but when he looked up, he saw the red-haired young man's fingers still raised, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay, the Holy Spirit will be their nightmare." (To be continued.) )