"Since you have this awareness, do you choose to give up the battle with Bendi, or is it the same as that guy's choice?" Chaos Kun poked out and pointed in the direction of the No. 4 battlefield, looking at Sun Wukong with a smile on his face.

"Old Dao, didn't you hear Brother Xiao's words? I, Wu Men, have never conceded defeat. Sun Wukong's eyes froze, his face suddenly turned cold, and the golden hoop stick in his hand was raised, pointing directly at the bastard.

"You and Bendi went out of the Western Territory together, and you should have belonged to the same faction. However, because of your different choices, the emperor can only teach you a good lesson. The Mixed Kun's voice became muffled.

"If I had been born in the same era as you, I am afraid you would not be qualified to say this. Sun Wukong let out a sneer.

The entire battlefield seemed to have been crushed by a terrifying force, and countless star fields were compressed together, turning into miniature balls of light, suspended around Sun Wukong.

Bang!

With a swing of the stick, with a loud bang, these balls of light containing the power of endless stars blasted towards the chaos.

"If Bendi hasn't broken through, he may be more cautious in the face of such an attack, and he may even not be able to take it. It's just that your power is too weak for now. Looking at the ball of light that contained a terrifying aura, Chao Kun's face was expressionless, and his body did not retreat in the slightest.

The indifferent voice fell, and I saw the chaotic Kun's casual palm poking out.

Suddenly, a Immortal Emperor Law that overrode the Great Perfection emerged, intertwined and evolved into a huge net.

Under the attention of everyone, I saw that when the terrorist attack of Sun Wukong landed on the huge net, it instantly turned into a rain of light and disappeared into nothingness.

Witnessing this scene, Sun Wukong did not have a look of surprise on his face, but became more and more solemn.

Chao Kun was silent, and pointed out again, and a seemingly simple finger light instantly appeared in front of Sun Wukong, wanting to pierce it.

Sensing the energy fluctuations contained in the finger light, Sun Wukong's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body was instantly wrapped in gray-white light. At the same time, a threaded fruit appeared in front of him, blooming supremely, ready to meet the Chaos Kun's finger light.

Rumble!

There was an earth-shattering bang, visions were varied, and the power of the Immortal Emperor spread!

The moment the two collided, the threaded fruit that was originally spinning wildly stopped instantly.

Click!

The next moment, in a crisp sound, under the eyes of everyone, the huge threaded fruit actually began to crack, and tiny cracks appeared, as if it was about to explode.

Almost at the same time, Sun Wukong's face suddenly turned pale and his breath was disordered.

The other side.

Battlefield No. 4.

Xiao Yan, who was also facing the Immortal Emperor, was not having a good time, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth. The raging flames that were originally lingering outside the body have been extinguished for the most part, and their power has obviously weakened a little.

"Sure enough, no matter how strong the Great Perfection is, it is far from being the opponent of the Immortal Emperor!"

"Not at all on a level!"

"If it were me, there would be no need for this battle, and it would have been neat and tidy if I chose to surrender directly. ”

"Didn't you notice that the disciples of the Wu Sect are all very good and strong? It's a pity that they are a big realm behind each other!"

"In my opinion, even if Xiao Yan and Sun Wukong are defeated today, there is nothing. With their abilities, one day they will also enter the realm of the Immortal Emperor! At that time, they will know who is stronger between them and Hongjun and Chaokun. ”

......

On Xinghai Square, the eyes of all the strong people were focused on the two major battlefields of No. 4 and No. 5. When they witnessed the situation on the battlefield, they spoke out one after another.

Even the other battlefields that were originally fighting fiercely, since the start of the No. 4 and No. 5 battlefields, they have obviously slowed down their attacks, and they are obviously very concerned about the situation in these two battlefields.

"Although the result is already doomed, if it were us, I'm afraid we wouldn't have given in. Ao Lie glanced at Sha Seng and said.

"Of course, there is only defeat, how can you surrender?" Sha Seng half-squinted, looking at the situation on the No. 4 and No. 5 battlefields, and there was a little battle intent in his eyes.

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on the round table.

"Master Wu, aren't you going to make a move? Without you opening your mouth, I'm afraid your two disciples will have to fight to the death. Although with the presence of the Blue Radiance Immortal Emperor, your disciples will not be at risk of death, but if they are seriously injured, it will take at least ten thousand years to recover. If you really talk about it, it's actually an unnecessary battle. The Empress under the Moon paced in front of Wu Fang, and a crisp voice sounded.

"They've already lost, it doesn't make sense. The Creation Yuan Spirit looked at Wu Fang: "I'm not as good as you, but in cultivating disciples, I won." ”

Wu Fang successively glanced at the Empress under the Moon and the Creation Yuan Ling, and smiled indifferently: "Disciples of this seat, this seat has not worried about it yet, you can just continue to watch the battle." ”

Hearing Wu Fang's words, Genesis Yuan Ling's face was slightly ugly, and he said: "If it is my disciple and injures the disciple of the sect master, then the sect master should not vent his hatred on my body." ”

Wu Fang smiled knowingly, no longer paying attention to the Creation Yuan Spirit, but swept his eyes towards the disciples in the battlefield, and at the same time, his divine thoughts moved, connecting to the system panel.

At this moment, Ye Fan, Chen Nan, Shi Hao, Tang San, Xiao Yan, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Jin Chanzi, Sha Seng, and Ao Lie were ten people on the battlefield, and their bodies trembled at the same time.

A familiar voice rang out in the sea of consciousness of the ten of them.

"Disciples, you have all achieved the Great Perfection of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and you are still one step away from the realm of the true Immortal Emperor. Now, I will give you another opportunity to truly step into this realm! Of course, there is a time limit, and the more you perceive in this time, the shorter the time it will take to step into this realm in the future. ”

Wu Fang's calm voice echoed in the minds of the ten people.

Before Ye Fan and Chen Nan came back to their senses, they saw a ray of mysterious light injected into their sea of consciousness.

The next moment, a shocking vision rose.

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Battlefield No. 4.

Hongjun carried one hand behind him, and the other hand kept waving, casually attacking one after another.

But even so, under these seemingly careless attacks, Xiao Yan was still losing and retreating, and his breath was getting more and more.

However, when he saw that another terrifying attack containing the power of the Immortal Emperor was about to bombard Xiao Yan's body, a ray of bright light inexplicably appeared outside Xiao Yan's body.

Phew!

With a piercing sound, Hongjun's attack fell on the brilliant light, like a ray of flame sinking into the sea, and it was annihilated in an instant.

"Huh?"

Hongjun seemed to notice something abnormal, his eyes stared at Xiao Yan, and there was a little confusion between his eyebrows.

Boom Boom –

Before Hongjun could figure out the reason, the void above Xiao Yan's head began to stir, and a vision appeared.

"That's... That's the Immortal Emperor Tribulation!"

"How is that possible!"

The Immortal Emperors on the round platform looked at the void above Xiao Yan's head that had just rippled, and their faces changed one by one.