After a loud shout, Sun Wukong stood in the void with his feet to stabilize his body, opened his big mouth and sucked violently, and suddenly an extremely powerful suction force came out of his mouth.

The majestic pillar of white light suddenly shrank into a thin stream along with the surrounding black void, and frantically poured into Wukong's belly.

Like a whale devouring water, Wukong swallowed most of the white light pillar in an instant, and his appetite was so great that it was simply terrifying.

"Damn, how could this be."

Seeing that most of the white light pillar he had inspired was swallowed up by Sun Wukong in an instant, the Jade Emperor wanted to stop and retreat at the moment, avoiding the edge for the time being.

But after his actions were discovered by Sun Wukong, he saw him standing on a horse in one step, and the corners of his mouth suddenly sucked hard.

In an instant, a strange phenomenon appeared in this shattered void.

The white pillar of light that was gradually hidden was inhaled by Sun Wukong, and it actually exploded vigorously, and most of the dissipated pillar of light suddenly glowed with unprecedented majesty, spanning tens of thousands of miles in an instant.

At the same time, under this grand situation, the Jade Emperor spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

The power of the pillar of light is all done by him through the output of mana. However, just now, the Jade Emperor felt that most of the power in his body was uncontrollably extracted by the Emperor Seal, and even the saint cultivation fell to the third order at that moment, which was extremely miserable.

Sun Wukong's devouring power is endless, and the Jade Emperor's cultivation is still falling wildly.

First, he fell three steps, from the saint to the golden immortal, and then in a few seconds, he fell from the golden immortal to the realm of the earth immortal.

Such a huge contrast made the Jade Emperor miserable, he didn't even know what was going on, and he was swallowed up all his cultivation like this.

"Bold!"

Just when the Jade Emperor was about to fall into the mortal realm, a violent drink suddenly came out from the Yujing Mountain, and then a pillar of colorful light shot out from the top of the mountain wrapped by layers of large arrays, shining directly at the Jade Emperor's body, and at the same time interrupting Sun Wukong's continuous devouring.

Seeing this scene, Wukong couldn't help but shout angrily, turned around and rushed towards the seven-colored pillar of light.

However, one person was faster than him, and in an instant, he appeared next to the pillar of colorful light, grabbing the Jade Emperor who was about to be teleported away.

Luo Chen raised his eyes and looked at the top of Yujing Mountain, and said with a sneer: "Hongjun Old Dao, do you still want that old face?" If you don't, I don't mind peeling it off for you. ”

"Master, that old thing has done this, what kind of face do you have? It's just a thief who plays tricks. ”

Sun Wukong flew to Luo Chen's side, glaring at the direction of Yujing Mountain, which he couldn't see clearly, and his eyes were full of anger.

At this time, the sound of vicissitudes came from Yujing Mountain again: "Golden Cicada Daoist, there is no grudge between you and me, and I will let Haotian give you the matter of Heavenly Court, why hurt the harmony." ”

"Kind? Hongjun Lao Dao, why do I need to live in harmony with you? Why are you? A sneer appeared at the corner of Luo Chen's mouth: "Among the Three Realms, since ancient times, what has been paid attention to is the residence of the capable, my apprentice Sun Wukong is dozens of times stronger than the Jade Emperor, and the position of the Lord of Heaven I say that he can sit if he sits down, why do you need to be polite?" ”

"Don't think that you are still the first person under Pangu, in time, my apprentice Sun Wukong will be several times farther than you. Hongjun, your time has passed. ”

waved his hand, Luo Chen didn't bother to talk to Hongjun: "Wukong, attack the mountain!" ”

"Yes, Master!"

Sun Wukong saluted Luo Chen slightly, and then walked towards the direction of Yujing Mountain, covered in black currents.

I didn't see any movement from Wukong, and the first layer of formation shields protected outside Yujing Mountain was broken by him, and he moved forward in a few steps, and the large arrays of streamers also collapsed one after another!

In Yujing Mountain, Hongjun looked at the devastated Jade Emperor, and his eyes couldn't help but move slightly: "Haotian! ”

He really wanted to go out to save people, but Zhun Ti and Jieyin, who escaped from Lingshan, told him that the other party was unfathomable, and even he himself couldn't see through this golden cicada.

No, it's not that you can't see through it, it's that you can't feel any traces at all.

The feeling that Jin Chanzi gave him was like a mortal, but how could a mortal defeat the two great saints of the Western Heaven in a row?

Moreover, when Shicai Hongjun wanted to save the Jade Emperor, the other party also interrupted his rescue in an instant, such a person, there is no possibility of mortal theory.

Then, in this case, Hongjun can only think of one possibility, that is, the other party's cultivation is above himself.

As soon as this idea came out, Hongjun immediately felt a lot of pressure.

Since ancient times, he Hongjun has been the first person to open the world and Pangu, and he is also a transcendent person who has achieved sainthood in ancient times.

is a little weaker than the first person in history, Pangu, and even after such a long period of accumulation, he Hongjun feels that he is only a little weaker than Pangu now.

If the Three Realms are still in a state where the world has not yet opened, he Hongjun can also follow Pangu's example, open up the world, and create the sun and the moon.

But the golden cicada outside the mountain makes such a powerful Hongjun have an immeasurable feeling, which makes people have to be careful.

"Hongjun Ancestor, do you need me to wait to destroy that demon monkey, I see that the black current on its body is extremely weird, it seems to be able to devour all matter, as if it is like a formation nemesis. If I let it go on like this, I'm afraid that all the formations I waited for outside the mountain would fail! ”

The usher respectfully bowed to Hongjun and expressed his concerns.

At this time, Yuan Shi Tianzun, who was standing next to Hongjun, gave a different opinion. I saw him wave his hand slightly and said: "There is no need to worry about the person who leads the way, although the outer number of formations is placed by you." But the ten inner formations are set up by me and my senior brother, just relying on a mere demon monkey, just working in vain! ”

Hearing this, he couldn't help but nodded: "In this case, I am relieved." He didn't refute, and he didn't dare to refute. Among the saints in this Zixiao Palace, not to mention that he and his junior brother fled and defected, more importantly, their two senior brothers were the weakest of the saints present, and they had no say at all.

At this moment, most of the saints in the Three Realms had already gathered in Zixiao Palace.

There were two people standing beside Hongjun, namely his second disciple Yuan Shi Tianzun and his eldest disciple Taishang Laojun, and in addition to their senior brothers in the main hall, there was also a man in black.

With a mask on his face, he was silent, as if he didn't know anyone well, but he also came to Zixiao Palace, and he was also a saint.

Under the induction of the introduction, the opponent's aura was incomparably powerful, and even the cultivation of the disciples of the ancestor of that Hongjun Ancestor, Yuan Shi Tianzun and Taishang Laojun, seemed to be not as strong as this man in black.

As for why the Nuwa saint didn't come, I also know something.

It seems that the sage Nuwa and Hongjun have no friendship, and it is even rumored that the two had some contradictions in ancient times, and this contradiction and conflict was very fierce at that time, almost to the point of a life-and-death war.

It's just that he doesn't know the situation later, but there is one thing that he hasn't figured out since ancient times, that is, why Hongjun Ancestor didn't kill Nuwa.

It stands to reason that the cultivation of the Nuwa saint is not strong in front of Hongjun Ancestor, and even as long as Hongjun wants to, he can overturn it.

But the strange thing is that Hongjun Ancestor just didn't do anything to Nuwa, and even for so many years, he didn't even have the slightest intention of doing it.

Is it because of Nuwa's brother? The head of the three emperors of antiquity, Emperor Fuxi?

(It's just two chapters today, I'm guilty, lazy cancer.) I, Yama, am sorry for you, so you came to bite me! Hahaha.... ）

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