"Man-made gods, but that's it!" Qing Ming snorted, raised his head suddenly, his eyes flashed with golden light, and roared, "Ahh

Qing Ming's palms burned with blood and qi, and instantly launched the annihilation demonic power.

"Ahh

The artificial god suddenly let out a terrible scream, and it burst apart in all directions, and in an instant, a piece of iron was like rain, and the parts were scattered all over the ground.

"What!" Jiuxiao exclaimed in surprise.

"There really are only three moves!" said Shizuki dumbfounded.

"Although I don't know what the four ghost generals are, but after the recovery power of my green jade armor and the power of my Shengluo armor are of the same origin, they healed quickly, and they got the share of my power, if you want to kill you bullshit artificial gods, why bother!" Sun Wukong smiled indifferently, the golden hoop stick turned around his waist a few times, danced the stick in a chic manner, crossed his waist and pestle the golden hoop stick, and explained unhurriedly.

"Impossible, the four ghost generals are just four puppets in the eyes of the headless god of war, they are still invincible, how can they kill the headless god of war. Jiuxiao waved his arm vigorously, bared his teeth and said angrily.

"Hmph-I couldn't before, because I didn't know your methods!" Sun Wukong snorted, his eyes were as sharp as arrows, staring straight at Jiuxiao and Xiyue and said.

At this moment, Xia Paper Kite, Bai Jingjing, Qing Ran and Qing Ming slowly flew down on both sides of Sun Wukong, and all four of them were out of breath, and it seemed that they had consumed a lot of spiritual power.

"There's no need to talk to them, let's ...... quickly" Qing Ming's eyes widened angrily, his fists clenched tightly, and he gritted his teeth.

Before Qing Ming's words fell, he suddenly felt in a trance, a little dizzy. At the same time, the Shengluo armor on Xia Paper Kite, Bai Jingjing, Qing Ran, and Qing Ming actually faded at the same time, and the wind blew lightly, turning into golden dust, and disappeared in the wind.

"This ......"

Xia Paper Kite, Bai Jingjing, Qing Ran and Qing Ming were confused, puzzled, and in a trance, they looked at the golden dust dizzily and couldn't speak, and only came back to their senses after a while.

"How come?" said Qing Ming as if he was exhausted, panting slightly.

"Brother Prince-are you okay!" Qing Ran came back to her senses, and hurriedly hugged Qing Ming, and called softly with care.

Sun Wukong smiled confidently, patted Qing Ming on the shoulder, and said with a smile like a spring breeze: "Forget it, don't be too reluctant, the power I gave you has exceeded the time limit, and the two of them will be handed over to me!"

Qing Ming exhaled unwillingly, but had no choice but to give up, clenching his fists without saying a word.

"Great Sage-" Qingran pursed her lips, as if she had a thousand words, and couldn't help but call.

"Hmm-" Sun Wukong glanced back, turned around and said, "Jingjing, paper kite, take care of the two of them!"

"Sun Wukong, every time you go to fight alone, aren't you tired?" Xia Zhikite seemed to want to say something, frowned tightly, and after some thought, asked on a whim.

"Tired?" Sun Wukong paused, looked up, and said with a slight smile, "Do you have to stop after a lifetime of struggle, you are waiting for me to return triumphantly." ”

"Stinky monkey, suffer death!"

Jiuxiao was furious, like a spark burning the prairies, and yelled at Sun Wu's air at the bullfight.

"Alchemy Immortal Arts, Guangwu, Ten Thousand Swords and Howling Clouds"

Jiuxiao roared, and the long swords arranged in concentric circles behind him suddenly transformed into hundreds of sword qi and surged towards the sky, covering the sky with a snap of his fingers, like a monstrous flood, and finally even the long swords flew into the sky like meteors. Between the sound of the sword, it was like a dragon shocking, and the sound of the dragon chanting shocked the ghosts.

"Hmph, come on, let my grandson have a good fight!"

Sun Wukong grinned, kicked his foot lightly, and with a bang, he soared into the sky, and the ground immediately cracked into pieces, stirring up dust.

At this moment, the sky also changed dramatically, and the layers of clouds were suddenly crowded together and swirling, like a whirlpool on the ocean that devoured everything, and dazzling white light erupted from the whirlpool, a burst of lightning and thunder, and the lightning flashed, like a heavenly guide.

Immediately afterwards, the demon king roared through the sky, and the phantom of a blue skull like green steel poked out of the whirlpool, roared at Sun Wukong, and spit out tens of thousands of sword qi torrents.

Countless sword qi, like a green steel real sword, carrying a thousand volts of lightning, into a torrent of flying swords, like a rain of swords, rushing towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong had an idea, and threw out the golden hoop stick, and the golden hoop stick became huge in an instant, and he followed Sun Wukong's rotating fingers and automatically played with the stick flower.

The sword qi was resisted by the spinning stick of the golden hoop stick, and for a moment the lightning rushed around, the lightning flashed, the sparks were everywhere, and the crackling sound continued, and everywhere it went, the ground was scorched black, and the rock was also cracked. The sword qi flew down in all directions, and the ground exploded with a bang, and mushroom clouds rose from the ground.

"Ahh

Jiuxiao had already had a plan, and when he saw this scene, he hurriedly put away his sword technique, and the skull illusion looked back and escaped into the clouds, and the cloud vortex was forbidden to remain motionless, and the wind and waves were calm all of a sudden.

When the long sword behind him returned, it was displayed in concentric circles.

"Hehe, there's no way!" Sun Wukong smiled, stretched out his hand slightly, and the golden hoop stick flew back into his hand.

"Ahh

However, just as Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick, suddenly a flash of lightning and a strong electric shock made Sun Wukong numb for a while.

"It's not good, there's fraud!" Qing Ming frowned, and exclaimed in surprise when he felt that something was wrong.

"Monkey King—"

Xia Paper Kite, Bai Jingjing and Qingran were so anxious that they couldn't help but shout in unison.

"Nirvana's Immortal Heart, Immortal Energy, Armor of Shinra Vajra"

Sun Wukong roared, and his body suddenly ignited a raging flame, and a burst of golden light shone brightly, illuminating the sky for a while.

"Demon Path, Demon Path, Ghost God Flying Sword"

Jiuxiao smiled evilly and took the opportunity to attack, and the demonic aura on his body suddenly appeared like blood and qi, enveloping him in an instant. At the same time, the long sword behind his back detached from his body, hanging in front of his eyes, and reloaded into a giant sword in the blink of an eye. He held the giant sword tightly, kicked his foot hard, and with a bang, like a white horse passing through the gap, rushed towards Sun Wukong, and the sword qi on the giant sword burned like a fire.

The demonic energy surged across Jiuxiao's body, looking like a red meteorite across the battlefield.

"It's not good, isn't it—" Qing Ming said in a cold sweat, gritting his teeth

"Monkey King—"

Xia Paper Kite, Bai Jingjing and Qing Ran were as anxious as their eyebrows burned, and they couldn't help trotting forward a few steps, holding their chests and panting, and couldn't help but exclaim hoarsely.