The valley was quiet, no one knew what was going on, and Wang Muyang disappeared all of a sudden.

Sun Wukong looked very calm, leaned the golden hoop stick on his body, sat cross-legged next to the seal pattern, and lowered his head as if resting.

"Sun Wukong, what did you do to Muyang, and what about others?"

Linlang roared, although the corpse qi was sealed, but even if she climbed, she had to climb to Sun Wukong's side and fight with him.

But Sun Wukong didn't move, as if he hadn't heard.

"Whew-"

Linlang was furious and let out a beastly roar, revealing a pair of slender zombie teeth. At the same time, the corpse qi in the body suddenly exploded, dispersing the spiritual power that sealed the corpse qi.

This time, Sun Wukong couldn't be calm, turned his head to look at Linlang, and muttered: "The power of love is really terrifying......"

It's too late, it's too soon.

Linlang roared and rushed to Sun Wukong and hurriedly punched Sun Wukong on the top of his head.

Sun Wukong just stretched out his left hand lightly and caught Linlang's punch above his head. The power of this punch immediately dispersed, and the corpse qi quickly spread around.

"You can't rely on brute force!"

Sun Wukong said, picked up the golden hoop stick in his right hand, and hit Linlang's waist with a stick, and Linlang flew out again.

Seeing this, Chilian immediately pounced on Sun Wukong again. When the other little demons saw it, they also rushed forward.

"Hey! It's annoying to have a lot of ants! ”

Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick above his head and spun it quickly, and the rotating golden hoop rod drove the air flow, forming a violent whirlwind.

Red Lotus and the demons were swept up by the whirlwind and swirled in the valley. In the end, Sun Wukong put away the golden hoop stick, and Chilian and the demons hit the rock wall hard, and they were not lightly injured.

Linlang is a zombie, and after being hit twice by Sun Wukong, he also felt as if his whole body was about to crack, and the pain was incomparable.

But she wouldn't give up and rushed to Sun Wukong for the third time.

Sun Wukong frowned, and seemed to be a little impatient, so he suddenly got up and grabbed Linlang's neck.

"Uh......"

Linlang wanted to struggle, but she couldn't break free no matter what, the other party was the Monkey King after all.

At this time, Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick and said lightly to Linlang: "You are so persistent, then I will send you to see him!" ”

The golden hoop stick immediately wanted to smash Linlang's head.

Linlang was controlled by Sun Wukong's power and couldn't move, so she could only watch the golden hoop stick fall, and finally closed her eyes in despair.

Seeing that the golden hoop rod was about to be smashed down, it suddenly stopped.

"He ......"

When everyone saw the scene in the valley, they all grew their mouths in surprise, looked at the valley, and were speechless.

As soon as Sun Wukong looked up, he saw a hand holding the golden hoop stick, holding it tightly, so that the golden hoop stick could not be smashed down.

Looking at the person who grabbed the golden hoop stick, Sun Wukong smiled: "You really didn't die!" ”

When Linlang heard this, she quickly opened her eyes and turned her head to see Wang Muyang grabbing the golden hoop stick with one hand, standing next to him, looking at him with a smile.

Linlang couldn't hold back, and tears suddenly fell.

"Let her go!" Wang Muyang said lightly.

"What if I don't let it go?" Sun Wukong had a wicked smile on his face, a little provocative.

Wang Muyang didn't say a word, and suddenly burst out of spiritual power, and his body was the same as Sun Wukong, with a layer of white mist.

It was not fog, but spiritual power, like water vapor, constantly pouring out from Wang Muyang's body.

Then Wang Muyang grabbed the golden hoop stick with one hand, clenched his fist with the other hand, and hit Sun Wukong in the face.

Feeling the huge power of Wang Muyang's fist, Sun Wukong didn't dare to resist, let go of the hand that grabbed Linlang, and hit Wang Muyang's fist.

The fists of the two people collided together, and a steady stream of spiritual power gushed out, and soon the entire valley shook violently, and the rocks on the rock wall kept falling.

Linlang was very uncomfortable by this powerful force, but with Wang Muyang on her side, she gritted her teeth and endured it.

Seeing this, Wang Muyang immediately stepped back, withdrew more than ten meters, stood firm with Linlang in his arms, and asked softly: "It's okay!" ”

Seeing that Wang Muyang was fine, Linlang forgot about any pain, and shook her head again and again.

Wang Muyang threw it casually, threw Linlang onto the platform, and said, "Take a break!" ”

Then, Wang Muyang turned to look at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong saw the steam-like spiritual power on Wang Muyang's body, and grinned: "Good boy, you are actually a saint!" ”

To comprehend the Great Dao and no longer be bound by the Dao soul is to transcend human power. In this way, he is not a human, but a demigod, who has stepped into the divine realm with one foot, and his strength is even more transcendent.

This is sanctification.

Only those who have truly entered the sainthood know this power, so the world only knows that Da Luo Jin Immortal is the strongest, but they don't know that there are saints above Da Luo Jin Xian.

Before this, Sun Wukong was the only one in the Yin and Yang Realm who did it, but now he is no longer the only one.

"Let me see how strong you are in this sanctification!"

Sun Wukong burst into a shout and flew towards Wang Muyang, as fast as lightning and as powerful as a mountain.

Wang Muyang waved the Xuanyuan Sword, and the spiritual power hit out along the Xuanyuan Sword, colliding with Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, and suddenly there was a thunderous roar in the valley.

The people around could only hear the voice, but they couldn't see the two of them.

Suddenly, Wang Muyang rose to the sky, turned over in the air, his head fell straight down, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand pointed directly at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick to resist, and when the Xuanyuan sword and the golden hoop stick collided, the entire valley collapsed, the surrounding dissipation and disintegration collapsed, and the platform also collapsed.

This sudden change frightened everyone, and they hurriedly jumped high to avoid the collapse.

In an instant, the platform ceased to exist, and it became a pile of chaotic times.

Everyone fell on the rocks, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the valley again, the smoke in the world is billowing and dusty, and Wang Muyang and Sun Wukong can't be seen at all.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew through, blowing away the raised dust, and the figures of Wang Muyang and Sun Wukong appeared in everyone's field of vision.

Wang Muyang stood proudly, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand pressed against Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick. And Sun Wukong, holding the golden hoop stick in both hands, knelt on one knee.

This posture is as if Sun Wukong is kneeling for Wang Muyang.

But both were gasping for breath.

Although in the eyes of others, these two people's moves are only a few seconds, but in fact, they have already made more than 100 rounds?

"Hehe, amazing, really amazing!"

Sun Wukong took a long breath and muttered: "I lost!" ”

Hearing this sentence coming out of Sun Wukong's mouth, there was a dead silence around, and everyone seemed to have stopped breathing, and even the faint sound of the wind blowing could be heard clearly.

Wang Muyang slowly put away the Xuanyuan sword, and Sun Wukong stood up and shouted in the direction of the top of Buzhou Mountain: "I lost, Lao Sun lost!" ”

Sun Wukong's voice echoed at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, gradually drifting away, spreading throughout the entire Buzhou Mountain.

"Won, Wang Daochang won!"

"The strongest history in the Yin and Yang Realm of Sun Wukong no longer exists!"

"The flower on the other side is our Nanzhan Buzhou!"

Among the surrounding demons and cultivators, an earth-shattering cheer erupted, resounding through the valley like thunder.

Changyun Daozun sat on the ground with his buttocks, supported by Su Xue'er, crying and laughing.