Chapter 805: The Game of Death begins
Sun Wukong's figure came to Kua Gongzan and said with a smile: "How is the plan going?"
Kua Gongzan touched his beard and said with a smile: "Benefactor, all the plans are going smoothly, we have opened our big pockets, and we are waiting for the next door to close and beat the dog." β
In front of Sun Wukong, Kua Gongzan did not ask Sun Wukong how he escaped from Xia Kunlun's tracking, no matter what, Sun Wukong can stand in front of him safely, which is enough to show Sun Wukong's strength.
"Now, let's pack up these guys one by one. β
Sun Wukong's gaze looked at the Terran cultivator who was quickly tracking from a distance, and wisps of murderous aura began to linger in his pupils.
"Okay, kill all these pesky Terran flies. β
Kua Gongzan smiled secretly, turned around, and began to set up for those clansmen.
Sou!
Sun Wukong's figure flashed, stepping on the void, and slowly walked out, and in his eyes, there was a figure of a Terran cultivator who was getting closer and closer.
"Damn, he's a free......minded"
Just as those Terran cultivators stepped into this area, the great sect elder at the front suddenly found Sun Wukong's figure standing in the air, and immediately let out an exclamation.
"How is it possible that he is a Xiaoyao Lang? Nine City Lord, how did he get rid of Emperor Xia's tracking?"
The cultivators behind the Nine City Lord suddenly felt that their heads were not enough, and they couldn't imagine how Sun Wukong escaped from Xia Kunlun's men.
Everyone knows how high Xia Kunlun's strength is with their toes, however, Sun Wukong escaped his punishment and stood alive in front of them.
"The strength of the Five Elements Division, can it really be fought beyond the ranks?"
A cultivator of the human race, after seeing Sun Wukong's figure, revealed a thousand strange thoughts, but he couldn't know why Sun Wukong could hide from Xia Kunlun's nose unharmed.
"Nine City Lords, right, since you are the first to meet me, let's take you the first time. β
Above the void, Sun Wukong held his hands behind his back and looked at the Nine City Lords with a sunny smile.
Swept away by Sun Wukong's gaze, the figure of the Nine Cities Lord trembled, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and suddenly spasmed all over, and couldn't help but take a small step back.
Being able to escape from Xia Kunlun's hands is a miracle for him in itself, they can only blame themselves for their bad luck when they meet Sun Wukong.
"Everyone, get ready to fight!"
The Nine City Lord let out a loud shout, and his mouth was no longer shouting and shouting to kill, and the voice of all cultivators did not have the original confidence.
Those Terran cultivators, although they were full of fear of Sun Wukong's appearance, of course, they were not idle people, and they would never sit idly by, so they let out a roar of rage at the moment, and rushed towards the Kuafu clansmen.
"Kill these invaders for me!"
With a wave of his hand, Kua Gong Zan guided all the people of the ancient clan towards the Terran cultivators.
A new war began to be staged in the secret realm of the Four Emperors, but the real protagonist was no longer a Terran cultivator, but a member of the Kuafu clan.
Sou!
With a wave of his palm, Sun Wukong sealed the space within a radius of 10,000 meters, sealing all the Terran cultivators in a specific area.
In this area, all energy aura fluctuations will be blocked, and it can be said that when they reach this, all the Terran cultivators will call the heavens and the earth to be spiritual.
Without the overflow of energy information, this Terran clan would be killed unknowingly and the other Terran cultivators would be unaware.
Sun Wukong's various plans to defeat can be carried out in an orderly manner, and even if he meets Xia Kunlun, with the strength of all the ancient people, he can also compete with Xia Kunlun head-on.
"Come on, the game of death begins!"
Sun Wukong laughed loudly and walked towards a personal race cultivator.
Not far from the human race cultivator, the human race cultivator was shocked, suddenly waved the spiritual weapon in his hand, and smashed it at Sun Wukong.
Above the void, Sun Wukong's gaze turned a blind eye, and he let an energy light blade bombard his body.
Bang!
On Sun Wukong's figure, a clear mark was left, but it couldn't stop Sun Wukong's footsteps at all.
Stretching out his fingers, Sun Wukong flicked it lightly, and the cultivator's strong attack didn't even stick to his robe, so he flicked it lightly, dissolving the energy imprint left on the figure.
In the next moment, Sun Wukong's figure came to the front of the cultivator, reached out with his palm, and slapped the cultivator's head.
Seeing this, the cultivator was so frightened that his soul flew away, however, his figure was imprisoned on the ground and could not move, and in a hurry, he could only grit his teeth fiercely, tilt his head, and suddenly burst out with an energy brilliance, reinforcing the energy protection layer on his body.
Syllable!
Sun Wukong's falling palm began to wrap around the thunder and lightning, and slapped heavily on the cultivator's shoulder.
Click!
The energy armor that covered the cultivator's body shattered like a piece of paper, and half of his shoulder was directly removed, and fountain-like blood shot out from the wound.
Before the cultivator could let out a scream, he was tortured by the sudden sharp pain and fainted.
Syllable!
Sun Wukong's other palm fell, and the cultivator's head was shattered like a watermelon, ** mixed with bone slag flew out in all directions, and was incinerated into ashes by those five thunder fires.
Sun Wukong's shot made all the Terran cultivators feel like they had encountered a ghost, and the means he used were the strength of the Great Emperor, and they could only avoid their edge.
Kiss!
Secretly, the Nine City Lord took out a jade plaque and pinched it fiercely, the jade plaque shattered, and sound waves were transmitted one after another.
It's a pity that after just a few breaths, those sound waves were swallowed by the energy barrier and disappeared without a trace.
"Don't want to pass on the news, this space is already isolated from the world. β
Sun Wukong's indifferent voice went straight to the front of the Nine City Lords.
The Nine City Lord's face changed and began to turn pale, and Sun Wukong cut off their contact, apparently to kill all the human cultivators present.
After killing a Terran cultivator, Sun Wukong's gaze locked on another Terran cultivator.
The Terran cultivator who had been locked up suddenly felt his scalp tingle, and the spiritual weapon in his hand suddenly erupted into an unprecedented energy storm, and the entire figure flew with the help of his strength, and fled towards the space behind him.
After seeing the death of the cultivator in front of him, in front of Sun Wukong. This cultivator had lost his fighting spirit, and there was only one way in front of him, and that was to flee for his life.
However, at this moment, his thoughts were too naΓ―ve, and before he could escape a few dozen meters away, Sun Wukong's figure had already blocked his way.
"Abominable ......"
When he was desperate, this human race cultivator could only let out an angry roar, waved the spiritual weapon in his hand, and bombarded Sun Wukong in a desperate manner.
Bang!
What was hit by that cultivator was just a phantom shadow of Sun Wukong.
After a moment, above the cultivator's head, a golden palm appeared, carrying thunder and lightning, and slapped it fiercely on his head.
The cultivator's head, like tofu, was smashed into pieces by Sun Wukong, and the Yuan Qi defense on his body was destroyed in an instant, and the entire headless body turned into a big fireball, which smashed into the ground as Sun Wukong's palm fell.
Bang knock!
A terrifying flame storm swept out from the cultivator's body, and a huge pit of thunder and lightning immediately appeared.
Seeing Sun Wukong's killing like chopping melons and vegetables, those Terran cultivators were suddenly frightened, and they all shrank and gathered in one place.
Those cultivators who had the strength of the Martial Emperor couldn't take Sun Wukong's one-and-a-half moves, and the Nine City Lords, who were the leaders, couldn't help but gasp and feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.
"We've been tricked, let's join forces and fight our way out!"
A human race cultivator let out a vicious roar, ready to kill a bloody path.
"If you want to escape, dream!"
Hearing this, Kua Gong praised it with a loud laugh, and led the Kuafu clan to adopt a large encirclement method, and launched a ruthless hunt against those Terran cultivators.
Those Terran cultivators, under the hands of Kua Gongzan and Sun Wukong, were taken away like cutting leeks, and after a while, those Terran cultivators suffered heavy casualties.
"Nine City Lords, isn't it your turn now?"
Seeing that the general trend of the Terran cultivators had gone, Sun Wukong's gaze fell on the Nine Cities Lord.
Sun Wukong's voice, although it was not high, but in the ears of the Nine City Lords, it was tantamount to hearing a thunderbolt, which made him feel dizzy in his mind.
Shaking his head suddenly, the Nine City Lord quickly stabilized his mind, looked at Sun Wukong and said: "Xiaoyaolang, becoming a king and defeating a king, it has been like this since ancient times, and today it is planted in your hands, we can only blame our bad luck." β
Sun Wukong stepped on his feet and flew directly towards the Nine City Lords.
"Nine City Lords, it's not that you're unlucky, it's that God doesn't give you a chance, so if you want to be obedient, blame God. β
Seeing this, the Nine Cities Lord's face turned hideously twisted, and with a shock of his palm, a golden war knife appeared in his hand.
Holding the war knife, the Nine City Lord waved his arm, and an energy light blade of nearly a hundred zhang flew out from the battle knife and slashed at Sun Wukong fiercely.
"The light of fireflies, the pearl of rice!"
With Sun Wukong's ridicule rippling in the ears of the Nine City Lords, above the void, the energy around Sun Wukong fluctuated, and then wisps of golden light bloomed.
Bang!
The light of the battle knife of the Nine City Lord slashed on the golden light, and the entire place shrouded in golden light only shook a few times, and then the golden light collapsed, and Sun Wukong's figure stepped out of the golden light.
Wow!
The figure of the Nine City Lords took three steps back, staring at Sun Wukong with a cold gaze.
Between the shots, the judgment is made, and his strength is not at the same level as Sun Wukong.