Chapter 883: The Great War against Sun Wukong
After the Bull Demon King left, the valley fell silent.
On the platform of Nanzhan Buzhou, everyone looked at Wang Muyang and Sun Wukong in the valley.
The strength that Sun Wukong showed just now was too strong, and everyone was worried about Wang Muyang, and couldn't help but worry about him.
Linlang really couldn't let go and wanted to help Wang Muyang, but as soon as her body moved, she saw Wang Muyang stretching out his hand to her to stop her from going down to the valley.
Sun Wukong said lightly: "Wang Muyang, now it's your turn!" ”
Wang Muyang took a step forward and stood in the middle of the valley, facing Sun Wukong across the eight Simu Fang Ding and the seal pattern.
"Wang Muyang, don't think that if you didn't take advantage of the danger just now, I will show mercy."
Sun Wukong said: "You have to think about it, the four of them and so many helpers are not my opponents, if you fight, you are likely to die here today!" ”
"Then I'll die here." Wang Muyang said lightly.
Sun Wukong pouted and smiled, pointed at Wang Muyang with a golden hoop stick, and said, "I'll let you strike first!" ”
Wang Muyang's face sank, and he immediately entered a state of engagement.
Sun Wukong is too strong, Wang Muyang does not dare to slack off, and has already completely sealed the demonic qi, so that he can exert the spiritual power of the Dao soul to the extreme.
Wang Muyang urged the spiritual power, drew talismans in the air, and drew many spiritual power talismans in all corners of the valley, including Sun Wukong's feet.
Sun Wukong glanced at the spiritual power talisman in the valley, smiled faintly, and said nothing.
Suddenly, Wang Muyang disappeared in front of him.
In the next second, Wang Muyang appeared behind Sun Wukong and slashed down with a sword. Seeing that he was about to split Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick suddenly blocked in front of him.
"When"
The Xuanyuan Sword slashed at the golden hoop stick, making a crisp sound, and the breath of the two dispersed at once, creating a whirlwind.
Sun Wukong blocked this sword, and gave Wang Muyang a stick with his backhand.
Wang Muyang hurriedly shrunk the ground into inches and dodged this stick.
How powerful Sun Wukong's stick is, Wang Muyang has seen it with his own eyes. As a last resort, he will never bump into Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong was empty, and when he raised his eyes, Wang Muyang was far away from him and returned to his original position.
He smiled faintly and muttered, "Shrink the ground into inches, this method has been lost for a long time!" ”
Wang Muyang didn't expect that Sun Wukong could see at a glance that he was performing the technique of shrinking the ground into inches.
You must know that this exercise has been lost for a long time, and Ling Yuanzi also learned it from his master, and then he has been at the Divine Palace Gate, never going down the mountain, nor teaching it to others.
The world thought it was lost, but Wang Muyang learned it.
Shrinking into inches doesn't look as cool as flying all over the sky, but it's very practical, and the speed is even much faster than those flying all over the sky.
Sun Wukong suddenly smiled: "In this way, it is impossible to defeat me!" ”
Saying that, Sun Wukong suddenly rushed over.
Wang Muyang cast it again, wanting to avoid Sun Wukong, he did avoid it, but ......
Sun Wukong came to the place where Wang Muyang disappeared, and suddenly urged the demon power to hit the golden hoop stick, and smashed it hard at the ground under his feet.
Hearing a loud bang, the demonic power in the golden hoop rod gushed out, forming a powerful qi that instantly spread throughout the valley.
Wang Muyang had just finished shrinking the ground into inches, and as soon as he appeared, he was feeling this strong energy, and this energy was extremely fast, filling the entire valley at once, and Wang Muyang couldn't hide from it even if he wanted to change to other places.
In a hurry, Wang Muyang put the Xuanyuan sword in front of him to resist the momentum. Whoever wants to be angry and pave all at once, can't stop it at all.
Wang Muyang was rushed away and hit the rock wall hard.
Suddenly, Wang Muyang only felt that his chest cavity was turning upside down, his five organs and six lungs jumped up and down, and he almost vomited blood.
After the momentum, Wang Muyang was horrified in his heart.
Sun Wukong's seemingly ordinary experience has such a strong power!
Without waiting for Wang Muyang to react, Sun Wukong fell from the sky, and the golden hoop stick in his hand hit Wang Muyang.
Wang Muyang looked up and saw the spiritual power that was being activated, but found that the spiritual power talisman had already been dispersed by the powerful energy just now.
It's too late, it's too soon.
Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick had been knocked down, and Wang Muyang only felt that his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't move at all.
How so!
Wang Muyang was horrified in his heart, and he could clearly feel the powerful momentum that erupted from Sun Wukong's body.
is also Da Luo Jinxian, why is the gap so big?
Wang Muyang even felt that Sun Wukong had reached a higher realm.
At the last moment, Wang Muyang suddenly thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Bang"
Sun Wukong hit it with a stick, and the sky shook again, and the surrounding rock walls were shattered, and the rubble flew around.
But in the morning, Sun Wukong was surprised to find that Wang Muyang was safe and sound, and he was hiding in a green light mask at the moment.
Take a closer look, Wang Muyang is still holding a female tortoise shell in his hand.
"Tortoise shell!"
Sun Wukong is well-informed, so he naturally recognizes the tortoise shell, and can't help pouting and laughing: "I really didn't expect that there are a lot of good things in your hands." The magic knife, the Xuanyuan sword, the dragon bone, the mountain and river map, and now there is a turtle tortoise shell! ”
"But it's a pity ......"
Before Sun Wukong's voice fell, the golden hoop stick in his hand was raised and smashed down again, smashing on the light mask again and again, each time it was more ruthless, and the hill was collapsed.
Suddenly, Wang Muyang saw that a crack appeared on the light mask made by the turtle tortoise shell spiritual power, Wang Muyang was taken aback, and secretly screamed that it was not good.
If this continues, the mask will definitely be broken.
But isn't the turtle shell known as an absolute defense? Why is Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick able to break the turtle's tortoise shell's defenses?
Seeing that Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick again, Wang Muyang knew that he couldn't sit still like this anymore, so he immediately put away the turtle tortoise shell, jumped hard, dodged Sun Wukong's stick, and returned to the vicinity of the eight square tripods again.
Sun Wukong turned around and looked at Wang Muyang, and the spiritual power visible to the naked eye on his body came out again, filling Sun Wukong's whole body like steam.
Wang Muyang immediately drew a talisman in the air and hit it near the eight Simu Fang Ding, corresponding to the eight directions.
"I've broken the ground into inches, and you're still using it?" Sun Wukong frowned.
As a result, Wang Muyang didn't seem to hear it, and continued to draw spiritual power talismans.
Sun Wukong realized that something was wrong, and looked carefully at those spiritual power runes, and found that the runes of those spiritual power runes were completely different from the previous runes that shrank into inches.
And the runes of each spiritual power rune are different, and these spiritual power runes are obviously not used to activate the shrinkage of the ground.
Sun Wukong didn't care so much, he rushed towards Wang Muyang like a lightning speed.
When he rushed to the vicinity of the eight Simu Fang Ding, he saw that Wang Muyang quickly sealed his hand, and read quickly in his mouth: "Heaven and earth, Xunfeng and thunder, Kanshui and fire, Genshan and Ze, life and death Xuanmen, ten directions converge, rise!" ”
Suddenly, a whirlwind broke out under Wang Muyang's feet, instantly filling the entire valley.
Sun Wukong couldn't help but be stunned, could Wang Muyang also mobilize his aura for his own use?