"With seven monks with Yuanying cultivation, go and kill a divine ape who has just formed a pill and is still in the tribulation, this is ...... It's lore, there's no solution at all!"

"Indeed, this time Tianmen really pulled down his face, at all costs, like this, it's really a bit excessive. ”

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, Tianmen is powerful, and the god ape must have done something, Tianmen has to be killed to the end to avoid accidents, you don't have to talk nonsense. ”

"The demon clan and my human race are incompatible, could it be that Daoyou looked at the cruelty of the demon clan to humans in ancient times?

......

The monk who had spoken in front of him had just finished speaking when he was drowned out by the opposition.

The enmity between humans and demons is really too big.

Even so, there were still a large number of monks who looked at the monks at the Heavenly Gate with a little disgust in their eyes.

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A continuous loud bang suddenly sounded, the sound shook all over the world, the lightning flew, and the blue light overflowed.

A golden ape figure suddenly split into eight, shooting out from the center of the attack, and then the eight bodies became one, revealing He Xiaoshi's figure.

"Humph!"

He Xiaoshi forcibly lifted his breath and swallowed back the blood that was about to spurt out, but his body shook for a while, and pale golden blood overflowed from his nose.

Just now, he was wounded, if it weren't for his strong physique and sufficient blood, I am afraid that he would have lost a shocking combat power.

He Xiaoshi looked at the seven Heavenly Gate monks who had been approaching since then with an ugly face, and the divine light in his eyes burst out: "Tianmen prides itself on being the leader of the mortal realm, in front of all the monks, is this shameless?"

"Hey...... It's just a demon monkey, killing is killing, what else can it do?"

"Yes, my Tianmen suffered this catastrophe, and it has a great relationship with you, do you still want to live?"

The Heavenly Gate Monks spoke coldly, their bodies flowing with blue-blue light slurry, exuding a certain kind of avenue aura, and they were still standing in a certain fixed position, with dense starlight lines under their feet.

Although after they entered the scope of the Heavenly Tribulation, their cultivation was cut down to the realm of the Jiedan, but Yuanying's perception and experience are still there, and the real standing is by no means comparable to the normal Jiedan, and the previous joint attack grasped the fighter extremely well, and when He Xiaoshi performed the eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon, he gave He Xiaoshi a hard blow.

The two lightning figures that were exactly the same as He Xiaoshi, but they didn't say any nonsense, each holding a stick condensed by lightning, stepping on the pace, the vague lightning dragon under their feet dragged their bodies, and the speed did not have to be a minute slower than He Xiaoshi, and they attacked again.

The shadow of the stick is like a sea, pressing the void and whimpering, and the aura of the knot is also swept in.

The seven Heavenly Gate cultivators, naturally, would not give He Xiaoshi any respite, the blue light paste on the surface of their bodies exuded a dazzling brilliance, and they followed up at the same time, their steps were not chaotic at all, and the starlight lines under their feet were condensed together, exuding the aura of Dao, protecting the heads of the seven people.

One swept in, and the stick smashed down on the head.

The golden light is magnificent, and the power is like a mountain.

On the side of He Xiaoshi's body, he dodged a stick that fell on his head, and at the same time slammed the black stick horizontally, and the two collided together, and the huge power condensed into a point, and then exploded!

He Xiaoshi's arms were forced, and with a strong shock, a lightning figure was shaken away.

At the same time, a finger wrapped around the starlight poked towards He Xiaoshi's skull, and the finger quickly enlarged, becoming as thick as a water tank, with runes on it, and the righteous qi was stirring.

The four Heavenly Gate monks made a move, and the four palms, also covered with starlight, turned into the size of a door panel, sealing He Xiaoshi's front, back, left and right, forming a large locking array.

He Xiaoshi has no way to go to the sky, and there is no hope of escaping.

The two flying swords, which were as cool as autumn water, were controlled by the remaining two Tianmen monks, and the sound of swords rang out, stabbing straight towards He Xiaoshi!

He Xiaoshi's eyebrows were upside down, the golden retrievers all over his body exploded, he roared wildly, and his fists were sent, smashing at the two flying swords with erratic trajectories at the same time.

The two flying swords are Yuanying weapons, both of which have reached the best aura level, and they have their own supernatural powers, but they are still thrown out by He Xiaoshi.

"You can't be left behind!"

One of the Heavenly Sword Heavenly Gate monks was shocked, and the sword intent on the flying sword surged wildly, and at an extremely tricky angle, he drew a mysterious trajectory and stabbed at He Xiaoshi.

The other flying sword instantly became transparent, and then disappeared into the void, constricting all its breath and waiting for the opportunity to move.

"Flutter" is the sound of a flying sword piercing into flesh and blood.

He Xiaoshi's abdomen was stabbed halfway by the flying sword that melted into the void.

A trace of pain flashed on He Xiaoshi's face, and his body stiffened slightly,

In addition, the flying sword cut a huge bloody hole in He Xiaoshi's back!

On He Xiaoshi's body, the starlight flashed, and the four giant hands like giant doors were suddenly withdrawn.

The two lightning figures carried the sticks upside down at the same time, and He Xiaoshi wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

Two sticks, both front and back, smashed He Xiaoshi's heart and chest.

Blood spurted out of He Xiaoshi's mouth, a large piece of his chest sank down, and his spine bones were even more cracked.

All this happened only between the lightning and flint, and those low-level monks only saw the seven Heavenly Gate monks take a step forward at the same time, and then retreated instantly, and the sticks of the two lightning figures smashed on He Xiaoshi's body.

He Xiaoshi's body shook and fell to the ground, and there was a cracking sound like fried beans in his body, that is, the bones were still cracking, and in the wounds on the abdomen and back, blue light was raging, constantly eroding the flesh and blood, even if there was a phoenix nirvana technique, it was difficult to heal in a short time.

With just one blow, these Tianmen monks cooperated very well, and they didn't even make a full attack, so they borrowed two lightning figures and seriously injured He Xiaoshi.

As a Yuanying Monk, he has too much combat experience.

"Strictly speaking, you, the demon queen, can't resist our combined blow, but we don't want you to die, I want to see you tortured, I want to see your despair, you know, Tianmen cannot be humiliated!" said one of the monks with the oldest face among the monks of Tianmen, who was not in a hurry, but his tone was full of resentment.

"Haha, there is a game of monkey among mortals, and we are also going to play a divine ape, it is really pleasant to see you like this," another Tianmen monk said in a tone of malice.

He Xiaoshi struggled to stand up slowly from the ground, the battle holy blood in his body made a terrifying sound like a storm, the blood and qi all over his body were swirling, the sound of phoenixes was endless, and the pale golden blood flowed backwards.

He Xiaoshi's face was firm, and there was not the slightest decadence, let alone the slightest despair, but the two points of blood red in his pupils expanded slightly.

A glimmer of light flashed in He Xiaoshi's eyes, thinking about the abnormality of the two lightning figures in the previous moment, his heart moved slightly.

......

Moment before.

The two lightning figures, which were indistinguishable from He Xiaoshi's supernatural powers, seemed to sense the abnormality after seriously injuring He Xiaoshi, and their bodies shook at the same time, and then they turned around, and two cold lightning bolts shot out of their eyes, looking at the seven monks of Tianmen.

At this time, on the bodies of the seven monks of Tianmen, the blue light paste spread out the power of the immortals, and the starlight patterns under their feet, the aura of the avenue was even stronger, and the figures of the seven people suddenly became looming within the scope of the heavenly tribulation.

The two lightning figures seemed to hesitate for a moment, then turned around separately, and from then on, facing He Xiaoshi, they were about to attack.

Heaven and earth cannot be bullied, and at the moment of the moment, the two figures condensed by lightning clearly felt abnormal.

However, under the deceptive array pattern and the immortal spiritual power, the trace of abnormality was quietly erased.

The seven Heavenly Gate monks naturally also noticed this scene, and their hearts were shocked.

"Heaven and earth have a feeling, you can't play monkey anymore, kill him," the person who spoke earlier said coldly.

The oldest monk nodded and said, "In order not to make extraneous branches, it should be like this, kill!"

This old Tianmen monk, whose cultivation is the highest, after speaking at this time, the seven of them stepped forward at the same time again, no longer having any restraint and disguise, and raised their spiritual qi to the extreme, intending to kill He Xiaoshi with all their might.

At the same time, the two lightning figures, which had returned to normal, also walked towards He Xiaoshi, who was seriously injured, step by step.

He Xiaoshi stood in the center of the Heavenly Tribulation, unable to advance or retreat, so he could only passively face the battle.

It's just that he alone is the opponent of the nine strongest people in the realm of Jiedan.

If you are strong, you will only bring about your own destruction!

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Imperial Battlefield.

The emperor's qi is 100,000 zhang, the killing intent is pervasive, and every wisp is enough to extinguish all souls.

The Buddha's light is billions of ways, and in the midst of compassion, there is a trace of domineering, and there is a kind of invincible momentum in ancient and modern times.

One flower, one world.

Ten thousand golden lotuses contain ten thousand small worlds.

Tens of thousands of Monkey Kings sit in the golden lotus, and thousands of golden Buddha palms appear behind them, which is the famous thousand-armed Guanyin of Buddhism.

And the Azure Immortal Emperor, holding the emperor spear made of azure mother gold, opened and closed, and used the means of the Immortal Emperor, each blow was enough to shake time and space, and fought fiercely with Sun Wukong!

In less than a blink of an eye, the two shook hundreds of millions of times.

This is not only a contest of magic, but also a contest of divine consciousness......

In the end, ten thousand golden lotuses exploded.

It's like 10,000 small worlds collapsing, and like 10,000 stars exploding, it looks gorgeous to the extreme, but it's terrifying to the extreme.

At the same time, that emperor spear, the blue light soared, illuminating the battlefield of hundreds of millions of emperors for a moment, and tens of thousands of azure immortal emperors also exploded at the same moment.

Golden and blue, everything in the Emperor's Battlefield!

Finally, a Buddha and an emperor are thousands of miles apart, standing opposite.

This distance is an era for normal monks, but for Sun Wukong and the Azure Immortal Emperor, it is like standing opposite each other.

"Sun Wukong, it's been nearly 10,000 years, you really haven't grown at all, when you fall!" The eternal immortal mist on the face of the Azure Immortal Emperor had long been put away, and in the azure pupils, two thick and stunning immortal lights burst out, as if to see through all things.

From the slope in the palm of the hand, to the collision of Fang Cai, the Azure Immortal Emperor did not fall behind, especially when the Azure Immortal Emperor attacked with the emperor spear just now, Sun Wukong even fell below.

Since the Azure Immortal Emperor was defeated by Sun Wukong, he has been desperately trying to break through his body, at the cost of a huge price, in fact, he has made great progress, and on the road of the Immortal Emperor, he has taken a few steps forward.

For the Supreme Immortal Emperor, even a small step is really amazing.

According to the previous confrontation, the Azure Immortal Emperor obviously felt that although Sun Wukong had also grown, it didn't seem to be as terrifying as before......

The Azure Immortal Emperor was a little regretful about the low posture he had put on before, he had always been afraid of Sun Wukong, and he didn't want to make a move with Sun Wukong before he was completely sure. But now, he suddenly felt that he could deal with the great enemy that had defeated him so badly!

Thinking of this, the Azure Immortal Emperor thought of his own deduction not long ago, and suddenly felt that he might have overlooked some key things.

And those things must be enough to change the corner of the future he sees.

If that's the case, then the Epoch Times will be waiting for him!

It was the Immortal Emperor, and when he thought of it, he couldn't help but be a little excited.

In Sun Wukong's eyes, the True Buddha symbol flashed, he looked at the Azure Immortal Emperor, shook his head, and asked flatly: "Are you sure I have become weaker?"