Sun Wukong saw that he was about to fall, and the golden hoop stick in his hand was even more imposing.

However, at this moment, the spiritual power talisman played by Wang Muyang suddenly shone with golden light, and the aura gathered around him suddenly burst out from under Wang Muyang's feet.

"Boom"

The huge and suffocating aura gushed out from Wang Muyang's feet, and suddenly the sky and the earth were dark, the sun and the moon were lightless, and the entire valley was shrouded in a substantial aura, as if covered with a heavy white mist.

When Sun Wukong was about to fight, the aura came to his face, directly shaking Sun Wukong back.

Sun Wukong staggered to the ground, frowning and looking at Wang Muyang.

At this time, Wang Muyang was standing in the cold aura whirlwind, and the clothes on his body were blown and rattled.

"What's this trick?" Sun Wukong was very novel, and couldn't help but ask, because this is the first time he has seen such a Tao.

"This is the Ten Directions Secret Technique!"

Wang Muyang said: "It was created by an ancient genius in the world, gathering the aura of heaven and earth for his own use!" ”

Sun Wukong smiled slightly and said: "There are such amazing people in the human world, it really opened my eyes." ”

After speaking, Sun Wukong trembled, his spiritual power rose again, his body seemed to have golden steam, he shouted with a golden hoop stick, and rushed towards Wang Muyang again.

"Away from the fire!"

Wang Muyang sent out a fire talisman, and hundreds of fire dragons roared out, rushing out of the entire valley, opening their teeth and dancing claws in the spiritual whirlwind, and swooping directly at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong burst into a shout, and the golden hoop stick waved hard, scattering more than a dozen fire dragons.

But at this time, more fire dragons came to kill again.

"Thunderbolt!"

Without waiting for Sun Wukong to disperse all the fire dragons, Wang Muyang played the thunder charm again, and countless thunderbolts fell from the sky, directly covering the entire valley, and Sun Wukong could not avoid it.

There was a loud bang, and ten thousand thunderbolts hit Sun Wukong together, and the valley shook violently, with gravel flying and smoke rolling.

The smoke and dust flew wantonly in the valley with the whirlwind, gradually gathering together, and Sun Wukong's figure gradually became clear.

At this moment, Sun Wukong was still standing with a golden hoop in his hand, but his body couldn't help shaking.

"What a ten-way secret technique, it's really powerful!"

Sun Wukong suddenly raised his head, looked at Wang Muyang with murderous eyes, showed a hideous smile, and shouted: "It's been a long time since anyone let me fight so hard, I'll give you a good time today!" ”

Wang Muyang was taken aback, Sun Wukong was actually fine!

Wang Muyang is now a Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivator, and the power of using the Ten Directions Secret Technique is ten times stronger than before, I am afraid that it is more than a hundred times.

In this case, he still can't defeat Sun Wukong!

Seeing Sun Wukong rushing in front of him, Wang Muyang hurriedly came back to his senses and shouted: "Heaven and Earth Xuanmen, open!" ”

Sun Wukong rushed to Wang Muyang's face, and a white light burst out from under his feet, which immediately sucked Sun Wukong in.

And at this moment, a white light also rushed out from Wang Muyang's feet.

Sun Wukong looked down and saw that there was a black sea of fire under his feet, and ghost hands stretched out from the sea of fire, grabbed Sun Wukong's feet, and pulled down desperately.

Looking at Wang Muyang's feet, there is also a hole with the same entrance, but the hole is like a fairyland, which is wonderful.

"Oh, I'm the door of death, and you're the door of life!"

Sun Wukong said with a smile: "Hmph, the secret technique of the ten directions, reversing life and death is all controlled by your Wang Muyang alone." Wonderful, this method is really wonderful! ”

At this time, Wang Muyang was already a little breathless, and said to Sun Wukong: "Great Sage, now that the victory and defeat have been divided, I hope you will keep your promise!" ”

"Winner scored?"

Sun Wukong laughed again, laughed a little weirdly, and said: "You want me to admit defeat when you open the door of death?" You can't help but look down on your grandson too much! ”

Hearing this, Wang Muyang's brows couldn't help frowning.

Sun Wukong's feet were caught by the monsters of the demon world, and now as long as Wang Muyang recites the spell, Sun Wukong will be pulled into the demon world, isn't this a loss?

It's just that Wang Muyang knows that Sun Wukong is not a bad person and is unwilling to do so.

Wang Muyang said in a deep voice: "Great Sage, I am determined to win the flowers on the other side, if the Great Sage has to fight to the death, then I will only be offended!" ”

After speaking, Wang Muyang pinched the law in his hand and was about to recite the spell, but he was surprised to see that Sun Wukong was actually pulled into the demon world's feet, and pulled it out again.

"Old Sun, I'll break this door of death, see how you pull me into the demon realm! Look at the stick! ”

Sun Wukong burst into a shout, and all the steam-like spiritual power on his body was poured into the golden hoop stick, and he hit his feet with a bang.

Wang Muyang watched the door of death at Sun Wukong's feet, like a mirror, being beaten to pieces.

Life and death depend on each other.

The door of death is broken, and the door of life cannot exist alone, and it also cracks until it is broken.

Wang Muyang only felt that the stick seemed to hit him, and he spurted blood with a "poof".

"Wang Muyang, you haven't comprehended the true power yet, at this time, to get the other side of the flower, it's like looking for death!"

Sun Wukong had a gloomy face, approaching Wang Muyang step by step.

And Wang Muyang couldn't be passive anymore, as if he was nailed to the ground under the huge momentum of Sun Wukong.

Walking in front of Wang Muyang, Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick high and smashed it down.

Sun Wukong's attacks are simple and brutal every time, but they are effective and powerful every time.

Seeing that there was no other way, Wang Muyang let out a long roar and suddenly burst out of his Dao soul. The flame-like crimson Dao Soul was surging like a mountain fire.

Sun Wukong hit Wang Muyang's Dao Soul with a stick and was blocked by the Dao Soul.

The two forces were at a stalemate.

The difference is that Sun Wukong has a relaxed face, but Wang Muyang is overwhelmed and struggles to support him.

"Still relying on Dao Soul!"

Sun Wukong suddenly shook his head and said: "As long as you don't get rid of your dependence on the Dao soul for a day, you can't enter the saint for a day, as long as you don't enter the saint, you will never be my opponent!" ”

After speaking, Sun Wukong suddenly exerted his strength, and the golden hoop stick was immediately pressed down.

Wang Muyang only felt that the golden hoop stick was like a mountain pressing down, and it couldn't be stopped no matter what.

"Bang"

The golden hoop stick smashed down, Wang Muyang's Dao soul immediately collapsed, turned into spiritual power and returned to Wang Muyang's body, and the golden hoop stick hit Wang Muyang's shoulder directly.

Wang Muyang didn't even have a chance to scream, and Sun Wukong hit Wang Muyang's chest with a golden hoop stick.

"Poof"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Wang Muyang's mouth, swirled along the whirlwind, and finally scattered on the eight Simu Fang Ding.

Wang Muyang fell directly to the ground and lay on his back.

It's just that he didn't notice that he happened to be lying on the seal pattern, and the blood that fell on Simu Fang Ding was also absorbed by Fang Ding.

Sun Wukong came to Wang Muyang with a golden hoop stick, and said coldly: "You really let me down, you don't have a chance in this life, I'll send you to the next life!" ”

As he spoke, Sun Wukong raised the golden hoop stick again.