Chapter 67: Prevailing

A treacherous mist suddenly appeared behind Sun Wukong, and in the snap of his fingers, he transformed into a giant white skull Death Reaper holding a death scythe, half of his body was more than ten meters high. Taking advantage of Sun Wukong's unpreparedness, it swung its scythe and slashed at Sun Wukong's head.

Sun Wukong was indifferent, as if he was unaware.

Seeing that the sickle was getting closer and closer to Sun Wukong's neck, it seemed that Sun Wukong's life was about to end.

Suddenly, the scythe came to an abrupt end......

For a moment, the picture freezes, and time freezes like a fleeting freeze. Just a second later, the scythe suddenly fell to the ground with a sonorous thud, and behind the White Skull Reaper, a sand dune a few kilometers away, a violent explosion roared into the sky, and a mushroom cloud rose from the ground.

In the flash of the aura, it bloomed like a galaxy, and the energy wave swept by, like a hurricane, and the stirred dust was like a sandstorm in the sky. Even the ground couldn't stop shaking, like the earth shaking the mountains.

When everything calms down, the sight in front of you is surprising and incredible......

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and the sound of blood droplets was very clear, and I saw purple-black blood flowing endlessly, and the ground was a pool of blood. Jiuxiao and Xiyue slowly looked up, and when they saw the incredible scene in front of them, they couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but retreat.

"What, how is this possible!" exclaimed Jiuxiao, dumbfounded.

"This is anti-killing...... He is...... How to do it. Xiyue said as if her voice was blocked.

At this time, Sun Wukong changed his body shape, and it was the same size as the White Skull Reaper, and the lava-like fist pierced the White Skull Reaper's chest fiercely, opening a big hole.

The White Skull Grim Reaper was afraid that it would be difficult to escape, and the heart in the big hole was also torn apart, and the flesh and blood were constantly emitting white smoke and making a sneering sound, and even the purple-black blood was hot.

"Today...... Though I die, and I ...... There are no regrets, losing to ...... Monkey King, I'm not a ...... Lose face. Ozma said with blood dripping from her mouth, her voice trembling, and she was dying.

Sun Wukong snorted lightly, smiled slightly, quickly retracted his fist, turned around in a dashing manner, and slowly approached Jiuxiao and Xiyue with sharp eyes.

Just as Sun Wukong turned around, blood immediately gushed out from the large hole in Ozma's chest, and after a terrible scream, he turned into spark ashes, reflecting a piece of fire in the extinction.

Sun Wukong stepped on the ground, shook the ground slightly, and the golden hoop stick pointed and said: "He's over, it's your turn!"

"How is this possible, how can the hoop not have any effect?" Jiuxiao said in disbelief.

"Everything is possible!" Sun Wukong smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand slightly, and gold dust appeared in his palm, which turned into a tight hoop ring, shook his head lightly and said, "It's really a pity, I've let go of my anger, this broken circle is useless to me, no matter how entangled you are, it won't help, what, what I said before didn't understand enough." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Jiuxiao said suspiciously.

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that today is your time of death. Sun Wukong smiled slightly, and the tight hoop suddenly disappeared, and he couldn't help but say with confidence on his face like a spring breeze.

"Hmph, do you think this era is still a mythical age, don't you be petty Black alchemy, it allows us ordinary humans to rival the gods, and the spirit armor, one of the eight organ armors, is one of our masterpieces. Jiuxiao's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and said with his arm trembling slightly.

Xiyue couldn't help but feel palpitations as if she had a lingering palpitation, and clenched the Guangwu Glaive long knife in her hand, and slowly gasped.

"Okay, just let the horse come, and let my grandson come and understand this power. Sun Wukong disagreed, his heart was full of calm, and he couldn't help but swear.

Jiuxiao and Xiyue glanced at each other, cheered, held the light martial arts in their hands tightly, and roared at Sun Wukong. The spirit armor on their bodies actually changed slightly, and they were also wrapped in a layer of spiritual energy, like a blue-white flame that burned endlessly.

"Come on, I'll make you pay it back. Sun Wukong smiled faintly, looked back at the unconscious Qing Ming and the others, bared his teeth, and said with golden flames in his mouth.

At this moment, blue-white carvings appeared on the spirit armor of Jiuxiao and Xiyue, and a blue-white solution flowed from the carvings, like strange magma. The blue-white aura on their bodies was like a flame, boiling violently, and their eyes were still shining with blue-white fluorescence.

The aura of the two people rose up at once, and in a snap of their fingers, they transformed into two fierce and vicious giant gods, they were also illusory and real, translucent, and the aura lingered like the ancient gods depicted in the ancient paintings, one holding a halberd in his hand, and the other holding a divine sword in his hand.

Jiuxiao and Xiyue jumped up, raised the light in their hands, and slashed at Sun Wukong viciously. The giant god general who gathered and transformed the aura attached to the two of them, and with the same action, he held the divine halberd and the divine knife and slashed towards Sun Wukong's heavenly spirit cover very fiercely.

The halberd and the sword slashed away in the blink of an eye, marking a fleeting crescent-shaped trace, and the fierce blade fell viciously.

Sun Wukong did not change his face, did not dodge or dodge, and easily blocked the attack with one arm.

There was a sonorous sound, and the sound of metal hitting violently was deafening. The aura immediately burst violently, like a blue-white hurricane sweeping over several kilometers, shaking the ghost army on their backs, and even the unconscious Qing Ming and the others were dragged for a distance. At the same time, around the three of them, a circle of violent explosions rose from the ground, and mushroom clouds rose.

Sun Wukong was unharmed, slowly raised his head and smiled indifferently, Jiuxiao and Xiyue were shocked when they saw this. Sun Wukong roared angrily, and pulled the golden hoop stick with one arm, and a burst of sparks were rubbed between the divine soldiers.

With the last slash, the giant god general was routed and scattered by the wind, Jiuxiao and Xiyue couldn't resist, and both shook and flew out thousands of meters away, and as soon as they landed, they continued to retreat one after another, inserting Guangwu deep into the ground, and barely stopped holding on tightly.

Sun Wukong danced the stick flower, accepted the golden hoop stick, glanced back at Qing Ming and the others who were involved in the turmoil, and was shocked, "Oh", and bared his teeth angrily at Jiuxiao and Xiyue.

"Ahh

Jiuxiao and Xiyue unconsciously retreated.

Jiuxiao was unwilling, and couldn't help but look at Qing Ming and the others who were seriously injured and unconscious, and had a vicious plan in his heart, and roared angrily and said: "Stinky monkey, I'll let you be useless, my children, tear those four unconscious guys to pieces for me." ”

"Hey...... You have an army of ghosts, and I have monkey monkeys!" said Sun Wukong through gritted teeth.