The sky was filled with strange jasper, and a roar came from the wind, echoing among the clouds.

A white alien bird carrying Sun Wukong, falling from the sky, turning into a white light smoke and falling to the ground, and the white crystal of the human body appeared in the light smoke.

Bai Jingjing frowned, panting heavily, looking back at the injured wings, her body gradually felt stiff and numb.

Sun Wukong flipped a few times, barely landed, took several steps backwards one after another, and plunged the golden hoop stick deep into the ground before clutching his chest tightly and stopped.

"Monkey, how are you!" Bai Jingjing asked anxiously.

"I'm fine, Jingjing, why are you here, your wings ......" Sun Wukong covered his chest, panting, and said without saying anything.

"I came here because I was worried about you, I was just a little injured, don't worry!" Bai Jingjing said with a smile.

Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief, got up slowly, covered his wounds tightly, his eyes shone with golden light, and said breathlessly: "That's good, I didn't expect this female dragon to have 1,500 years of Taoism!"

"What!" Bai Jingjing exclaimed in surprise, "This is really the enemy!"

This more than 1,000 years of Taoism is not trivial, you must know that it took hundreds of years for Bai Jingjing to cultivate into a human form, and the strength of the jasper dragon is high enough to transcend the sainthood.

It would probably take hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, for the people of these four major races to be created in this way. The spirit race and the god race have a long life and have the blood of gods, so it is not a problem to cultivate for hundreds or thousands of years, and the cultivation speed is also faster than that of the human race, with a difference of at least ten years.

The Ancient Twelve Orcs have the blood of the ancient lich, and of course it is no problem. The Terrans are not so lucky, they have reached a life span of hundreds of years, and they are already birthday stars.

Therefore, there are only a few people who can reach the holy realm through the cultivation of the human race, and they mainly rely on the alchemy weapons and alchemy divine weapons forged by the black alchemy to improve their strength.

There are actually two level realms above the ten level realms of these four professions, namely the Moon and the Yang God, because it is really difficult to reach their peak, there have only been two in tens of thousands of years, one is the space-time plane, and the other is the space-time shuttle.

In people's cognition, these two hierarchical realms are simply against the sky, so they are not included in the hierarchical realm division of the four professions.

At this moment, the jasper dragon poked out of the whirlpool clouds, roared like a beast, full of hysteria, and roared with blood foam splashing in its mouth: "Stinky monkey, I thought you were so strong, I didn't expect to be so vulnerable!"

"Hmph, I don't have to use all my strength yet, I'm afraid you'll die too ugly!" Sun Wukong gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile.

The jasper dragon was suddenly furious, and with a roar of the heaven-shaking dragon, he gritted his teeth and said: "Stinky monkey, you have a good mouth, today I will let you understand and understand, what is the jasper tide, what is the bone-eroding wind, what is the bone-turning fire, and what is the dark star?"

Sun Wukong wiped the tip of his nose, smiled chicly, his eyes looked sharp, and he waved his hand and said, "Just let the horse come!"

"I don't know how thick the sky is!" said the jasper dragon with a murderous spirit.

The jasper dragon spoke, turned its head and fled into the clouds, only to hear its voice and not see it.

Suddenly, thunder rumbled, jade lightning tore through the sky, and jasper-colored clouds tumbled and rolled like huge waves on the sea. The wind howled like a knife, mad like a hurricane.

Bai Jingjing felt like a knife cut, and the numbness spread through her wounds. Her wings were dripping with blood, and she couldn't help but frown and said, "This wind...... Something is not normal!"

"This murderous storm is coming, Jingjing, you hurry up and resist!" Sun Wukong frowned, bit it and said.

"Monkey, what about you?" Bai Jingjing's sword fingers glowed with fluorescence, and a pale white transparent aura shrouded her, and she said worriedly while urging her mental magic to resist.

"Don't worry, I won't lie down easily, no one can do it!" Sun Wukong said confidently, with a smile, resolutely.

"But this dragon is not simple. Bai Jingjing still said nervously.

"It's okay, Jingjing, you're injured, I'll protect you!" Sun Wukong said with a slight smile.

Bai Jingjing looked at Sun Wukong, couldn't help but be silent for a while, and said thoughtfully: "Monkey, if it were my senior sister and my master, would you be like this?"

"They, Zixia, Spring Thirty Niang?" Sun Wukong thought in his heart, smiled slightly, and said resolutely as iron, "Of course I will!"

"Sun Wukong—" Bai Jingjing frowned slightly and whispered in her heart.

"Doutian Shenluo, one is coming, the second fighter is open, and the second is open!"

Sun Wukong made a seal, in the blink of an eye, his eyes changed magically, the eyes were cracked around the cracks, the golden lava flowed in the cracks, the edges were carved with gold wire, the eyes were shining with golden light, very dazzling, and the eyeballs were carved with the four-character seal of the fighter.

"Nirvana Immortal Heart, Immortal Energy, Triumph of Shinra Lava!"

Sun Wukong smiled, kicked his foot hard, and the ground cracked. Before the dust disappeared with the wind, he had already flown above Bai Jingjing's head, looking up to the sky and roaring, a spectacle suddenly appeared.

A ball of flame suddenly burst into a circle, like clouds and mist, flying across the ground, lifting the ground gravel continuously, like a mountain and a sea. A circle of flames turned into a cloud of fire and surrounded Sun Wukong. Lava slowly rises from the ground, dripping with magma and also revolving around Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong suddenly seemed to be reborn in Nirvana, his whole body was full of lava, the lava slowly flowed in the ravine, the monkey hair on his face was surrounded by surging flames, his eyes were shining with dazzling golden light, the golden magma flowed in the cracks around his eyes, and the golden flames were bubbling in his mouth.

The clouds of fire disillusioned into his cloak, like an unquenchable flame fluttering in the wind, and the suspended lava stones gradually clinged to him, forming a fiery red armor. The golden hoop rod in his hand was clenched tightly, and a blazing fire burned through, the golden hoop rod was full of lava, and the magma in the crack was fiery red.

Sun Wukong turned around, and five figures flew out, turning into exactly the same five clones, flying down beside Bai Jingjing, forming a circle to protect Bai Jingjing, and all luck set up an aura cover.

"Dragon, my grandson will fight you to the death!"

Sun Wukong roared, picked up the golden hoop stick, and rushed into the sky.

"Monkey, be careful-" Bai Jingjing put away her luck, took a long breath, sat on the ground with her hands propped on her side, and looked at Sun Wukong's back and exclaimed.

The jasper dragon hiding in the clouds, the dragon's claws became a grabbing momentum, and after a burst of electric light in the palm of his hand, a small universe was born, and among the vast stars, there was a whirlpool that adsorbed the galaxy and rotated.

"Stinky monkey, look at my secret arts, astral arts, dark stars!"

The giant dragon roared angrily, and threw the surging galaxy in his palm, and the galaxy broke through the clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and was about to engulf Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong roared angrily, waved his arms, and his body grew into a huge one in a blink of an eye, and he struggled to block the golden hoop stick horizontally.

"Boom-"

The sky trembled, and the galaxy burst open, as if a galaxy exploded in the sky, a sea of fire, and a star. All of a sudden, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and a hurricane swept up a sandstorm that raged for thousands of miles.

Sun Wukong fell to a thousand feet, like an abyss, falling into the boundless.