After this stick was hit, Sun Wukong could clearly feel that the force was constantly dispersed, and finally this stick hit the shoulder of the world clone softly, and the composition of the world clone did not look like the composition of human beings, and the soft cotton body bounced the heavy golden hoop stick directly.

More similar to the body composition of the slime, not only does it have no so-called vital points, but it is also relatively immune to most physical damage, and the stick uses the golden hoop stick in the hands of the old Monkey King to slide away on the body of the world clone and then suddenly shortens to the limit, and after Sun Wukong does a somersault, it grows furiously again in a loud shout.

It may be very troublesome to say, but in the hands of the skillful Monkey King, this is only a matter of a moment, just a blink of an eye, with the sound of breaking the wind, the heavy sharp weapons are once again turned down, swords, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, eighteen kinds of weapons, one inch long and one inch strong, is the unchanging theory since ancient times.

However, the longer the momentum of the weapon, the more deadly the flaw is revealed after it is old, and the long and short golden hoop stick makes up for the shortcomings of Sun Wukong's melee at this point, obviously it is a heavy weapon, but it can change the length at will during the attack, which can be said to be the nightmare of any melee enemy.

And Sun Wukong can fight the sky and the earth with just the golden hoop stick in his hand, and the opponent is rare, naturally not only that, the water can't be splashed into the ocean, and the sprinkling stick is unloaded by the will of the world for three consecutive rounds, and the way of attacking has begun to change.

Sun Wukong is not a person (or monkey) who defeats his opponent with skill and dexterity, from the record of this guy since birth, no matter how you look at it, you can see that this guy's favorite way of fighting is to overwhelm people, and now he has encountered an opponent who is enough to defeat him, and he naturally returns to his favorite way of fighting.

The quiet and peaceful golden halo that had been wrapped around him had been slowly fading, and the first thing that changed was the golden hoop stick he held in his hand, and the originally brilliant golden divine soldier had been unconsciously entwined with black streamers.

The will of the world is naturally not idle during this period, the magic power of the whole world is flowing and oppressing, even Xia Bai can clearly feel that this battlefield is on this battlefield because the huge magic power is constantly compressing the air that is already as viscous as water, because it has completely exceeded the limit of Xia Bai's observation, so Xia Bai can only guess that the world clone is going to do a big thing, but he can't guess the specifics.

"Let there be light, says God." It was the first time that the world had spoken since the world appeared, and just as Jehovah had spoken his first words at the time of creation, the cloud-covered sky was pierced by beams of golden light.

In the hollow of the clouds, a pair of white wings spread, and the angels holding the sword fell in groups, and after the angel appeared, the world clone that had been passively defending stretched out his hand and gently pulled various colored silk threads in the air to appear out of thin air, and then flew up to the sky to find angels and entangle them.

Each silk thread represents a law, and in the blink of an eye, the angel army above the sky dome was spawned into a god-level combat power by the world clone in a short period of time, although the time is limited, but the huge number of Xia Bai was dumbfounded, but he didn't expect the world clone to be such a big scene at the beginning of the first move.

The angels of fire and thunder swooped down, the angels who held the wind and water gave the storm to the land, the angels who manipulated the air flow sent the oxygen of the land to the sky, the earth set off waves like sea water under the control of the angels, and countless trees also grew at a speed visible to the naked eye to grab Sun Wukong.

However, this is only a small part of the army of angels in the sky, the endless army of angels is still shuttling out of the huge void in the sky, and the power of the endless law has stirred the heavens and the earth into chaos, but this is still helpless to the figure surrounded by them.

Surrounded by angels in the sky, a black golden hoop rod rose to the sky, and the angels blocking the way forward fell in all directions, and the black figure followed the golden hoop rod with ruthless and endless killing intent and constantly sprinkled golden light chips to the sky, pointing directly at the hollow above the sky.

The Monkey King, who was like a fairy like a Buddha before, has gone away with the wind with the golden light chips that are constantly falling, wielding a heavy golden hoop stick among the endless angels, and each rod brings up broken flesh and blood, but the demon king who has gone through all kinds of hardships, but the unruly Monkey King who was unruly in the Heavenly Palace.

"Hahaha" Sun Wukong, who held his forehead with his hand, looked up to the sky arrogantly: "I know, I know that the so-called Buddha's so-called sealing of Rulai Lao'er can't control this other world at all, the birdmen are ready, your grandfather is here!" ”

Sun Wukong, who let go of his inner concerns, completely unfolded the violent aura, every time the heavy giant stick was waved, countless angels turned into white points of light and were completely shattered, and the increasingly violent giant ape turned into a giant to make the fight more efficient, just a breath brought up by the storm completely tore the countless angels around him, and the hollow above the sky was torn apart by the giant ape holding both sides with both hands.

Tearing not only the layers of dark clouds above the sky dome, but also the sky that originally covered the universe outside the world, the background of the black universe constantly devouring the remnants of the sky, and the demon ape roaring angrily in the sky constitute this spectacle like the destruction of the world, and the world clone cannot bear the destruction of this world by Sun Wukong.

But before the world clone could make any moves, the red-eyed Sun Wukong had already pressed down the golden hoop stick in his hand like a pillar of heaven, and this time even the world clone with the power of this blow scattered in the world was blasted into the earth by this stick.

The sky and the earth even appeared under this blow, and it was obvious that the world was also very difficult to bear under this attack, but Sun Wukong didn't care about these at all, and he was not interested in thinking about those things when he was caught in the battle.

In the distance, Xia Bai struggled to push away a huge rock that almost crushed him to death, and after this level of battle, even watching the battle was a huge risk, Xia Bai was buried under the storm set off by an angel who controlled the laws related to power, and Avalon did not supply oxygen.

As if the end of the world is coming, the earth and the sky are trembling together, Sun Wukong's powerful power is continuously poured on the world clone, just the power that continues to flow out makes the world tremble, the sky and the earth are constantly disappearing, and the endless void represented by the universe began to devour this side of the world.