Countless tiny blades of light emitted a blazing temperature, and the moment they came into contact with the golden hoop rod, even the golden hoop rod was instantly melted.

"Whoa... It's so hot, it's hot..."The golden ape retreated thousands of meters through the somersault cloud, and he threw his hands over and over and shouted over and over again, the high temperature of the gods of steel was their greatest weakness.

"I didn't expect you to have such a trick, but even you will be burned by such a high temperature, right? It's worthy of being the son of a fool, it's really a mess...", Sun Wukong, who was harnessing the golden divine cloud, looked at Yan Chen and said.

Hearing Sun Wukong's words, Yan Chen's face was a little gloomy, it was still too risky to rashly convert the sun's light into a magic sword, the blazing heat not only melted Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, but even the right hand protected by the torn silver hand was also burned, and even the power of the [Torn Silver Hand] could not be used in a short time.

It's still too impatient, if you can give him a period of time to run in the [Torn Silver Hand], then it won't be like this now, but it's a pity that it's only been a few months since he came to this world to gain full power.

"Fortunately, even after Sun Wukong loses his weapon, the threat will be reduced a lot..."Yan Chen comforted himself in his heart.

"If the weapon is broken, the battle will be very troublesome, so let's fix it first..."Maybe it was because Yan Chen set up a flag, I saw Sun Wukong reciting the spell, and the melted golden hoop stick was restored again as if going back in time.

"What a difficult opponent..."Yan Chen secretly sighed in his heart how difficult Sun Wukong was.

"How can I defeat my opponent?" Yanchen has been thinking about this question, the power of wild boars? Summoning a divine beast is nothing more than a stick for Sun Wukong.

The power of the phoenix? The speed of the somersault cloud is not inferior to that of the phoenix.

The power of the goat? The temperature of the thunder and lightning is not enough to cause fatal damage to Sun Wukong's steel and iron bones.

A warrior's golden sword? The amount of relevant knowledge is not enough to summon...

He still has a lot of powers, but only now did Yan Chen discover that although he has a lot of powers, the King's Treasure also has countless treasures, which make him almost omnipotently adaptable to any enemy... But... It's too messy.

If you add the abilities of the system, his abilities are now even so numerous that he doesn't know how to use them when fighting.

"But why does Kami continue to give me new powers?" Yan Chen was a little confused, but it was a pity that his opponent would not give him a chance to continue thinking, and the golden hoop stick brought a strong wind and turned into a full sky of stick shadows and smashed at him with his head and face.

"What's wrong? Godslayer? What about the end of the battle? Could it be that I was so frightened by my grandson's bravery that I didn't even dare to fight? Sun Wukong was unforgiving, and the heavy golden hoop stick was like a soft and flexible poisonous snake in his hand, smashing at Yan Chen's whole body at a tricky angle.

Yan Chen subconsciously dodged, and with the extremely fast divine phoenix, he turned into a golden meteor, and kept walking between the stick shadows.

There is a saying in the theory of martial arts and soldiers called "If you defend for a long time, you will lose", which means that if you take a defensive posture for a long time, you will eventually be taken away by the enemy.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."Yan Chen's body was smashed out by the golden hoop rod for thousands of meters, he couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood, the muscles and bones of the god killer were all strengthened by mana, both flexibility and hardness were far beyond ordinary people, but after being hit by the golden hoop rod again, he felt that his bones were broken at least three.

"Hehe, don't try to escape the god killer..."Sun Wukong's laughter came from the sky, and Sun Wukong, who was controlling the somersault cloud, was not inferior to the power of the phoenix, and the distance of several kilometers was only instantaneous.