Chapter 246 [Hard Shake Sun Wukong]

That's when it happened.

Yelin heard the sound of the wind whistling in his ears, and he reached out to make an evasive block according to the instinct of a warrior.

"Bang."

A dull voice rang out.

As if the power that could crush the mountain came, Yelin clearly felt a violent tremor coming from his arm, and even heard a distinct sound of bone cracking.

The arm was slapped on the head by the force that shook the mountain.

He only felt a burst of dizziness and dizziness, and the whole person was like a kite with a broken string, smashing towards the forest in the distance.

"Boom."

The palm that fell from the sky was directly broken by the twelve Monkey Kings.

A small mushroom cloud quickly rose up.

The shock wave spread to the surroundings, and the space appeared faint ripples, but it was also fleeting.

"You seem to have forgotten, my grandson, I have never been alone!"

Where Yelin was standing just now, a clone of Sun Wukong shook off the golden hoop stick in his hand, and pointed to the direction of Yelin who flew with a stick, and did not mean to chase after the victory, and the many clones next to him returned to the main body in a flash.

He is fighting to defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong, and he can't do this kind of thing.

Fight.

A dignified fight is a real hero.

"Ahem."

Yelin struggled to get up from the ground, shook his dizzy head, felt a hot sticky substance flowing from his head, reached out and touched it a little to see that the blood was so bright in the moonlight.

"Interesting."

He put his finger in his mouth and licked the blood off his finger, and a solemn look appeared on his face under the mask, and his eyes gradually became fierce.

The words fell.

He picked up the Musou sword box next to him, put all the long swords into the Musou sword box, and then put the Musou sword box into the storage ring, and the whole person was like a cannonball out of the chamber, soaring into the sky.

And where he was standing just now, there was a crater about one meter in diameter due to the force of the anti-shock.

"It's good to come."

When Sun Wukong saw that this guy didn't use that annoying long sword to fight with him, his eyes lit up, he let out a long howl, and rushed out towards the masked man with his golden hoop stick.

The golden hoop stick also became extremely heavy under his control, and it smashed towards Yelin with a blow on the head.

"Warriors, just move forward."

Yelin faced the golden hoop stick that Sun Wukong threw at him, and there was a faint retreat in his eyes, after all, Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick weighed several tons, and the power of splitting, chopping, and smashing was at least tens or hundreds of tons.

If you resist yourself, you will definitely get hurt.

But he caught a glimpse of Qi Lin who was fighting, and the retreat in his eyes turned to determination, and a layer of silver light appeared on the surface of his body.

If you can't protect the people you want to protect now, then those true gods will come in the future.

Not to mention any protection.

I'm afraid I don't even have the courage to speak to them.

And what should a warrior look like?

That is, I can't move forward, and I can't retreat.

Come to think of it.

Yelin couldn't help but feel that his mind was a little smooth, and when he felt this faint change, his eyes became more and more determined.

"Boom."

The dull sound of the fist colliding with the golden hoop rod sounded, and Yelin's body protection qi was directly shattered by the power carried by the golden hoop stick, and the whole person also flew out sideways in the air.

And Sun Wukong's eyes were shocked, and after the horror, he felt a power from the golden hoop stick that he couldn't control at the moment.

He even blasted back hundreds of meters in the air, which stopped the decline of the retreat.

"No, not dead?!"

Seeing that Yelin, who was hit by his mid-term combat clone with about the second generation of super soldiers, he actually rushed towards him again, and an unbelievable look appeared in his eyes.

When he beat Ge Xiaolun, his strength was not half of what he was just now, so he beat him into that appearance.

Outcome.

This masked man who appeared mysteriously didn't say anything about it next, and attacked him again?

"Okay, let my grandson take a look at your strength."

His eyes shone brightly, and he turned into a golden afterimage and rushed towards Yelin, ready to attack at all times.

And what about Yelin?

He only felt that his internal organs were shocked, but he could still bear it, and this was not his limit.

On the contrary, it is his own realm, but there is a faint loosening.

Of course.

I felt that Sun Wukong's random stick was more than 500 tons of Yelin, but he didn't dare to meet Sun Wukong's stick head-on.

Joke.

A few more times.

I haven't been killed by the doppelganger of Sun Wukong.

Suddenly.

He turned in one direction and swooped towards Ge Xiaolun quickly.

", Xiao Lun, dodge."

Zhao Xin, who saw this scene, hurriedly shouted.

He had even rushed towards Yelin, trying to fend off Ge Xiaolun's attack from Yelin.

"Get out of the way for me."

Seeing Zhao Xin, Yelin was slapped out angrily, and Zhao Xin, who was incarnated as a "lightning letter", was directly slapped by Yelin for thousands of meters and smashed into the forest in the distance, not knowing life and death.

"This cheek is really thick, and my hands hurt a little."

Yelin shook his hand, turned his head to look at Sun Wukong, who was chasing after him, and his speed increased sharply again.

It's like a fighter jet that's flying at supersonic speeds.

With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, it is not a problem to surpass the sonic boom.

"Lend me your great sword."

The words fell.

Yelin stretched out his hand and forcibly snatched the Divine Sword (tentatively so) from Ge Xiaolun's hand, suddenly stopped, turned around and rushed towards Sun Wukong.

Do you like to bombard with heavy weapons?

Okay, Ge Xiaolun's sword also has a few tons, I don't know if I can shake it a few times with your golden hoop stick.

", my sword?" As soon as Ge Xiaolun finished shouting this sentence, he was whipped out with a stick by another doppelganger of Sun Wukong.

Yelin held the god-killing sword in one hand, accumulated his strength, and the gang qi frantically poured into the god-killing sword, but it turned out to be like a stone sinking into the sea, and then he attached the gang qi to the surface of the god-killing sword, mobilized the power of the surrounding heaven and earth to bless, and slashed towards Sun Wukong with a sword.

At this moment, there was a scream of pain in the space that could not withstand this sharp force.

Sun Wukong, who had already accumulated strength, pulled out a stick and collided with the sword of killing gods.

This time, it was no longer Yelin who flew out, but Sun Wukong.

That's just at this time.

Sun Wukong, who was sitting on a tree under the Linglong Pagoda, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of horror.

That power......

It's so strong, and the clone that makes himself take special care of himself has a sharp energy consumption, which ......

Followed by.

He closed his eyes again, took over his doppelganger, and continued to wrestle with Yelin.

And Yelin also felt that the medicinal effect in his body that had not been completely digested was boiling under this fierce battle.

With every attack, he used all his might.

There was a rumbling sound in the sky, like earth-shattering thunder.

More terrifying than the battle on the ground.

"Buzz."

That's when it happened.

A phantom of kendo that makes people feel their scalp tingling lies in the void, and the superb kendo artistic conception makes the flowers and trees below rustle.

And everyone saw the mysterious man with the mask, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Gathering up his full strength to attack, he slashed down brazenly.

Thundered.

The space seems to be collapsing, the sword intent that is strong in the world is across the heavens, and the sword path is shining brightly in the world, and it is very much the style of the fourteen continents of sword light.

The speed of the sword is very fast, so fast that it makes people think it is very slow.

And the doppelganger of the Monkey King.

This time, from this powerful ancient and modern sword, I felt a strong crisis, and naturally I couldn't stand still.

The golden hoop rod in his hand quickly became larger, as if it was about to stir up the heavens and the earth.

A stick slammed into the dangerous attack.

"Boom."

The two attacks collided, sending out brilliant fireworks, a white light that instantly illuminated the world.

A deafening explosion rang out.

This moment.

Ge Xiaolun, Du Qiangrose and the others only felt a buzz in their heads.

The sound waves shook the surrounding void, causing ripples in the space.

A mushroom cloud rises.

The shock wave spread, sweeping up everywhere it passed, including the ground and trees.

Forthwith.

I saw a roar resounding through the void, and Sun Wukong rushed out of the center of the explosion in embarrassment.

But he was greeted by him.

It is a terrifying giant palm that covers the sky and the sun, covering the moonlight of Haohao, and the giant palm carries a monstrous power, as if it has the divine power of subverting the mountains and rivers and blocking the rivers and seas.

"Roar, Wuzhi Mountain can't trap my grandson, just one palm, how can I trap my grandson? Give it to my old grandson. ”

Seeing this giant palm that fell from the sky and carried the power of making his scalp tingle, Sun Wukong's eyes showed fear and fear, as if recalling the anger and grievances when he was suppressed by Wuzhi Mountain, and looked up to the sky and roared.

Wildly slammed the golden hoop stick in his hand, and when his head fell slowly towards the sky in the sky, he wanted to suppress his giant palm and bombard the past.

My life is up to me, not to heaven.

He has already been defeated once, and he will never lose again.

on this.

Yelin didn't have any emotion, and the giant palm still fell slowly, causing a strong tremor from the earth, causing a lot of tremors from this mountain range.

"Boom."

After striking that brilliant sword and that earth-shattering palm, Yelin had already felt the limit, and his qi was about to be exhausted, but he still didn't give up.

Urging the qi and blood in his body and the Tai Chi Heart Demon Sutra, he once again mobilized the power of heaven and earth between heaven and earth, forming the most terrifying shocking blow, followed by that palm and suppressed it.

If you can't suppress Sun Wukong's body, then suppress his doppelganger.

Come to think of it.

A smile appeared on his face, and his face was also pale, and then he only felt a sense of weakness coming, and the god-killing sword in his hand came out of his hand and smashed towards the ground.

Feeling that he had reached his limit, Yelin had no intention of fighting any more, and directly turned into a black light and swooped towards the ground, using the Thousand Phantom Shadow to quickly gallop against the ground, trying to evade the surveillance of Deno III.