Chapter 1692: Kill the Monkey Mountain

The moths in the sky formed a mass because of the wind, and then because of a fire charm, they instantly turned into ashes.

The ground swelled, and strange bugs crawled out.

Niu Bai roared, and the seismic wave swept forward frantically, and the ground was not shattered because of this, but the insects that were crawling out were shattered one after another, and the scene was disgusting for a while.

Wang Lele said again: "Father, why don't we fly?"

"Flying is a good option when there are fewer people. ”

Wang Shuoyan said: "But people still belong to beasts after all, and if they are in a group, they will take care of themselves in the air." On the contrary, this earth is the best reliance. The power starts from the ground, and we can swing better on the ground. ”

"It depends on habits. ”

Along the way, it can be said that there are endless demon beasts, and most of them are social demon clans.

"Squeak squeak!"

Soul-twisting chirps rang out in all directions, and these sounds flooded everyone like a tidal wave.

Qingling turned around, "City Lord, it's a rat tide." ”

Under these voices, more than half of the Tianwei students were already pale, and their noses were dripping with blood.

Wang Lele suddenly woke up and urged the East Emperor Bell with all his might.

Once again, the sound of the bell swept over the land, drowning out the voices as the only one.

Qin Yu, Mu Huo, and Liu Hao rushed forward at full speed, forcing out a pitch-black rat king.

Wang Lele also followed closely, and the Eastern Emperor Zhong urged to attack and kill with all his might.

Wang Shuo's feet moved, and he rose straight into the sky, and collided with another flying figure.

Towering sage!

"Unexpectedly, you really killed Yuqing. ”

The towering Great Sage spoke coldly, but he still couldn't see his face, shrouded in a black cloud.

Wang Shuo said indifferently: "This time, it should be you." ”

The towering Great Sage sneered again and again, "A little arrogant and ignorant, right?"

Behind him, an army surged.

In front of the army, there are dozens of holy ones!

Without worry-free, dozens of saints would indeed be a disaster, but Wang Shuo had no way to stop worry-free.

These demon clans are almost all things that the Triple Heaven has never seen.

Mountain spirits and stone monsters, flowers, birds, insects and fish, the races are complex, and the abilities are strange and difficult to prevent.

"What's the use of your disguise under my eyes?"

Wang Shuo's five elements of immortal yuan around him agitated and circled, and in an instant, there was a flow of water surging in front of his eyes, forming a diamond-shaped mirror.

Below, the light is shining.

The bright moon turned into a wolf, and the moon mark on his forehead was dazzling.

The towering Great Sage smirked and rushed towards Wang Shuo again, "The broken soul I passed down, you want to use this method to defend it?" Or rather, you are too confident in the people below you." ”

"That's hard to say. ”

Wang Shuo waved his right hand, turned into a mountain with his palm, slapped the towering sage out with one palm, stepped on the yin and yang, and knocked the towering sage hundreds of miles away again.

Thundered!

The human cannon instantly condensed, and hundreds of vibration bombs hit the body of the towering sage one after another.

The towering Great Sage laughed angrily: "Are you afraid that I will kill all your people at once?"

Wang Shuo's eyes were sharp, and he met the gaze of the towering sage.

The towering Great Sage snorted coldly, feeling his strength being rebounded and swallowed by Wang Shuo's swirling eyes.

"In my opinion. ”

Wang Shuo said indifferently: "Fourfold Heaven, your ability is the most dangerous, but the more dangerous the trick, the easier it is to be restrained. Once a way is found, the trick of soul shattering is useless. ”

The towering Great Sage shouted: "It's just a little human race, and you dare to underestimate this seat?"

"Not to be underestimated. ”

Wang Shuo clenched his fists sideways, "I don't look down on it at all." ”

Punch out of the sky, ghosting on top of each other.

The towering Great Sage collided with each other, and the entire arm exploded, but there was no flesh and blood, just a sleeve.

The robe of the towering Great Sage cracked, revealing a golden-black insect one meter long. The golden body, black lines, and the body is full of poisonous fluff.

The towering sage said coldly: "My name is towering to the sky, just because I am a small insect to be slaughtered." But I have been created by heaven and earth, comprehended the supreme law, and my soul is incomparably strong. You dare to shine in front of me?"

Wang Shuo said indifferently: "I don't know if it's dazzling or not, but it should be able to blind you." ”

The towering Great Sage's eyes were fierce, and he directly met Wang Shuo's eyes.

Wang Shuo sneered, the water in front of his eyes shattered, and those eyes had turned into the most terrifying vortex abyss, devouring all light.

The momentum of the towering Great Sage increased sharply, and he did not squint, he was casting a supreme method to defeat Wang Shuo's soul.

Wang Shuo is as immobile as a mountain, the shattered soul of the towering Great Sage is really extraordinary, and the power emanating through those eyes is the Extreme Saint, and it will also suffer a heavy blow in an instant.

"How is that possible?"

The towering Great Sage was shocked, his power was actually devoured?

The vortex in Wang Shuo's eyes suddenly stopped, and the next moment it began to reverse, and a vast soul aura rushed back against the towering sage.

The towering Great Sage closed his eyes for the first time, and the surging demonic aura enveloped him.

Hum!

The towering Great Sage's body still trembled, and his eyes were dripping blood.

"Your broken soul is good. ”

Wang Shuo said indifferently: "You have tasted it yourself, right?"

The towering Great Sage's anger erupted, if it weren't for the fact that he was very familiar with his own tricks, he was afraid that this blow could hit him hard. "Today, I will kill you!"

In the other place, the mountains are steep and the fruit trees are everywhere.

Worry-free to land with a sword, there is only indifference in his eyes, in terms of fearlessness, he is no worse than Wang Shuo, and he is also fearless in his heart.

Not to mention the Monkey King, it is estimated that a great god is here, and he has the courage to challenge. After all, life and death are never something to worry about.

Wang Shuo's judgment of carefree is that he is a cold, withdrawn, and ruthless swordsman.

People are cold, their hearts are cold, and swords are even colder.

"Chirp!"

In the jungle, there was a figure that landed nimbly.

Worry-free raised his head, on the jungle, the branches and leaves swayed, and a dense group of monkeys appeared.

"Who dares to come here!"

The figure that fell was a white ape, more than a foot tall, with a violent killing intent in his eyes.

Carefree is not a person who talks a lot, nor is he a person who likes to explain, and he is not a person who likes to ask for other people's opinions.

What's more, it's still an ape in front of you?

So, he chose to keep his mouth shut.

The white ape itself didn't intend to wait for a worry-free response, because it had already pounced after it finished speaking. The monkeys were chirping and dancing excitedly, and the killing had already penetrated into their bone marrow, and they loved to watch people being killed.

At the excited cries of the monkeys, the white ape's body fell to the ground, and its head rolled to the side.

Sanssouci still stood there, as if he hadn't done anything.

The excited cries gradually stopped, followed by angry roars, the branches trembled, and one after another figures flew down, killing viciously.

Carefree stepped forward, his hands barely making any movement.

He pursues it fast, so fast that no one can see it.

Even Wang Shuo's eyesight was quite appreciative of the speed at which he could draw his sword, because it was too fast.

Draw the sword, take the sword out, put it into the sheath, all in one go, and never have the slightest superfluous action.

Sanssouci walked forward seemingly without making a move, and corpses fell behind him like rain.