"What, how could she know my name, what the hell is going on?" Sun Wukong couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, felt very strange, and said puzzledly.

"What, are you scared?" said the Ghost Lady with a sneer.

Sun Wukong smiled disapprovingly, pointed at the thousands of troops in front of him with his eyebrows, and said enthusiastically: "Hmph, when have I ever been afraid!"

"Stinky monkey, you are dying, and you are still here for me, my children, tear him for me!" roared the Ghost Lady angrily.

In the anger of the Ghost Lady, the army of ghosts wept and roared blood, resounding throughout the desert. After the roar, he opened his teeth and claws, and pounced on Sun Wukong menacingly.

The ghost army is extremely vicious, more like a hungry and thirsty beast, surround Sun Wukong, and fly towards Sun Wukong like a hungry wolf. An army of thousands of ghosts, vast and staggeringly numerous. In the sky, the sky is overwhelming, and on the ground, the torrent is like a big river collapsing.

"Come on—" Sun Wukong was not afraid of danger and roared excitedly.

Although a third of the thousands of clones have been lost, they are still a mighty lion that fell from the sky, and even if there are only tens of thousands of clones, the enemy feels that they cannot be underestimated.

The sky behind him was like a flame, and it turned into a sea of golden fire. The sky is like nine heavenly clouds, without the slightest filth, golden light, brilliant.

One by one, like divine soldiers descending from the sky, fell behind him, and between the sky and the earth, a comet shower fell all over the sky.

One by one, the clones came in a row, and behind him came neatly on the corpse of the ghost, like a great army that was about to march into the distance, closely following the mighty and unyielding marshal.

He shook his spirit, his eyes were like torches, looking slightly, and behind him was like a golden sea of fire, which was not extinguished in the wind, and slowly spread out.

Not to be outdone, the ghost army rushed madly with a cold light from its minions.

Sun Wukong pointed at the golden hoop stick, the red cloak fluttered in the wind, and thousands of doppelgangers kicked their feet, rushing towards the ghost army at a gallop.

In an instant, the battle between the two armies was earth-shattering, and an unprecedented battle was staged, with the sound of fighting deafening, and the screams came and went, one after another. The fierce dust is like a violent sandstorm, covering the sky and the sun on this battlefield, the golden light shuttles like meteors, and the dark red ones dance like demon shadows, and I don't know how many ghosts are torn apart in the dust, and how many doppelgangers are turned into powder.

The giant ghost's skull was torn apart under the stick, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and the doppelganger passed through the flames of the dragon ghost, and the bones of the body were shattered with a stick, and the ice magic of the ghost shattered into pieces of ice crystals between the dancing sticks.

"It's really an opponent worth fighting!" The Holy Mother of Ghosts clenched her fists tightly, frowned slightly, cut lightly, and shouted loudly with a sly smile: "Stinky monkey, give up, your doppelganger won't last long!"

"Hmph-" Sun Wukong's face did not change, his eyes looked in all directions, but he just hummed and smiled without waves.

Sun Wukong is looking for an opportunity, in the sky and on the ground, he can see clearly, and there is nothing to hide in front of God's eyes. He saw a few kilometers away, the sky was overcast, the wind was surging, lightning and thunder were roaring, and black evil qi columns were falling straight down for nine days and descending on the earth.

The darkness in the sky was rapidly approaching, and countless ghosts were dancing in the cloud court, and a black figure was waiting for an opportunity in the clouds.

Just when Sun Wukong was looking at all directions and planning a good plan, the two armies charged into battle, and there was a tendency to distinguish between high and low.

There are many ghost soldiers, the number is about ten times that of Sun Wukong's doppelganger, and the gap between the two armies is too large, and Sun Wukong's doppelganger is naturally outnumbered and gradually at a disadvantage.

One by one, the doppelgangers gradually fell, turning into dust in the wind, and the heroic conditions were different. Some were shattered by the power of the giant ghosts, some were torn to pieces by hordes of ghosts, some were turned to ashes in the flames of the dragon ghosts, and some became ice sculptures under the ice magic of the ghosts.

"Look, stinky monkey, your clone is almost gone, and you won't be able to catch it before you tie your hands. The Holy Mother of Ghosts blinked her eyes in a daze, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and said triumphantly.

"Stop daydreaming!" said Sun Wukong through gritted teeth.

Sun Wukong raised his arms and roared, and the golden aura of his whole body burst out violently, flooding like rolling fire.

Sun Wukong kicked his foot hard, and with a bang, he flew out in an instant, and the ground immediately cracked, and he was like a dazzling comet wrapped in golden flames that inexorably broke into the army array.

With one enemy, hundreds of enemies, thousands of enemies, he was like a bamboo, like entering a no-man's land, and swept a large area with a stick. Like a golden comet, he could not be stopped, rampage back and forth through the battlefield, overturning large swaths and swaths.

Seeing that the army was gradually declining, the Holy Mother of Ghosts couldn't help but grit her teeth tightly, trying to threaten and shouting: "Sun Wukong, do you want to resist my ghost army alone, with tens of thousands of enemies, don't make a mistake." ”

Sun Wukong spat out a mouthful of golden flames, then ignored it, and continued to break through hundreds of enemies in one go.

Flying ghosts swarmed and swarmed, falling from the sky, a row of giant ghosts coming from the mountains and seas, dragon ghosts and charming ghosts gathered in a roundabout, and pounced viciously from both sides.

Sun Wukong soared into the sky, stopped in the sky, waved his arms, and the red cloak turned into a sea of fire across the sky. Sun Wukong roared angrily, a dazzling golden light flashed, and the sky seemed to crack a big crack, and he instantly passed through the hordes of flying ghosts. In an instant, the sea of fire also passed in an instant, and one by one the flying ghosts burned into fire men, and a rain of flames fell in the sky.

"What, it's not good!" said the Ghost Lady, taken aback, with trembling eyes.

Sun Wukong swooped down and flew past the army of ghosts, which burned to ashes in pieces, aiming straight at the Ghost Virgin.

"Demon Path, Earth, Birth".

The Holy Mother of Ghosts suddenly noticed it, and hurriedly made a magic move, and in the blink of an eye, three huge bronze doors on the ground broke through the ground and rose from the ground. The Shura carving on the bronze door is extraordinary, revealing the cold light of bronze, and it looks extremely hard. Who knew that Sun Wukong actually penetrated through all the bronze doors at once, and he couldn't stop its edge at all, and he was close to the Holy Mother of Ghosts.

"Take your life!" Sun Wukong roared loudly.

"No—" The Ghost Mother was stunned and couldn't help but cry out in disgrace.

"Demon Path, Formation, Immovable Dark Forbidden Formation"

At this moment, six black evil qi cylinders fell straight down for nine days, descending beside Sun Wukong, forming a circle. Sun Wukong suddenly stagnated, as if an invisible force imprisoned him, and he struggled as if he couldn't move. The sky was suddenly overcast, pitch black and chaotic, lightning and thunder, wind and clouds, like a black sea with huge waves.

"Sun Wukong, you're finished!" said the Holy Mother of Ghosts with a laugh.

"Demon Path, Spirit Contract, Abyss Giant Kun"

Suddenly, the ground cracked and split apart, like a bottomless abyss. A mutated giant kun burst out of the ground, making a deafening roar, exhaling like a fierce wind tearing at its face, and the dust that stirred up was like a monstrous wave.

The giant kun opened its bloody mouth and pounced on Sun Wukong, as if covering the sky and the sun. Sun Wukong couldn't move, and when he looked up, he smiled and watched the giant kun swallow him in one bite.

The alienated giant kun looked very strange, its body seemed to be festering, its back was bare bones, and its giant mouth was surrounded by octopus tentacles of different thicknesses and lengths.

It swallowed Sun Wukong in one gulp, quickly jumped into the ground, and disappeared without a trace.