Chapter 885: The Knife Is Gone
On the plain before the endless starry sky, whether it was Cheng Di or Duanmu Qingyun, or the monks sent by Chi Yong and the Beihai Demon Gate behind him, they were completely stunned after Shen Yu's Feilian, Ji Meng, and Sun Wukong made a move.
They never thought that there were people outside the Origin Realm with such amazing combat power, nor did they expect that these taciturn people under Shen Yu would be so powerful.
With just one move, Fei Lian completely controlled Elder Pang, whose strength was second only to Cheng Di, and after the weird black scythe was inserted into his shoulders, it exuded a strange power sealing power, and Elder Pang's body was instantly unable to move.
Not only that, but he could clearly feel that Fei Lian's two scythes were constantly exuding destructive power, destroying his vitality, even if he was already using his mana to fight hard, but he still couldn't resist it, which made him extremely frightened in his heart.
If this continues, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will die without a place to be buried, and his body will be completely strangled.
Moreover, Fei Lian held two chain sickles in his hands, and while his body was wrapped around Elder Pang's body, a pair of cold eyes were also staring at him with bad intentions, and he refused to let go for a second, thinking that he was waiting for Elder Pang's Yuan Shen to go out of his body, and then kill his Yuan Shen.
Fei Lian, who had experienced the Lich War and had extremely rich combat experience, did not give Elder Pang the slightest possibility of escaping, and Elder Pang's heart was full of despair.
As for the other Arbitrary Sect Elder who fought with Ji Meng, he had no time to distract himself from helping Elder Pang, and even at this moment, he was even more miserable.
Ji Meng's fighting method is simple and rude, that is, relying on a pair of iron fists and unparalleled strength, constantly hitting the opponent, and even without using any immortal method from beginning to end, the opponent's immortal method cannot hurt him in the slightest, and he has avoided it.
It's just speed, Ji Meng is not as good as Feilian, but his speed is not slow, and he can still hide from immortals.
In the face of such an arrogant opponent, the elder of any gate was very helpless, and at first he could still rely on immortal magic to attack Ji Meng, but after being hit by Ji Meng's iron fist continuously, the injuries on his body continued to worsen, and he was also a little dizzy, and his speed gradually slowed down.
The two only fought for a few breaths, and the elder of the arbitrary gate was no longer able to dodge Ji Meng's attack, and then like a leather ball, he was smashed by Ji Meng's iron fist and flew all over the sky, and finally directly embedded in the mountain, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
These two Mixed Yuan Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm cultivators were still so miserable, and Dong'er and the other Great Luo Golden Immortals were even more miserable.
Sun Wukong is not an ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm Consummation, in terms of combat power alone, he is not even inferior to the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal Consummation, and he has to be the Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal of the Origin Realm, how can a few monks of the same realm be his opponent?
As soon as the two sides fought, Sun Wukong held a golden hoop stick, and smashed a Da Luo Jin Wonderland to death in the later stage of a stick, the other party was holding a long knife, and he looked quite tough, thinking that Sun Wukong was just a thin monkey demon, how much strength should he have.
But after all, he paid the price for his arrogance, and after the Monkey King opened the avenue of power, no Da Luo Jinxian could withstand his blow.
After smashing a Da Luo Jin Immortal to death with a stick, Sun Wukong held a golden hoop stick, standing proudly in the clouds, his face was full of arrogance, and he looked at Dong'er and other stupid disciples with disdain, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, who else, hurry up and die!"
Those masters of any door have been frightened stupid by Sun Wukong's momentum, looking at the extremely domineering Sun Wukong in the clouds, they don't even have the courage to make a move.
Seeing this, Sun Wukong's monkey eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a deep disdain, and he no longer paid attention to these courageless guys, and killed them with a stick.
Boom! Boom!
Dealing with these juniors, Sun Wukong is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, one stick at a time, no one is his enemy, several screams sounded in a row, and in a few breaths, only Dong'er was left.
"No...... Don't kill me, I don't want to die!"
Dong'er squatted on the ground, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked at Sun Wukong, who was holding a golden hoop stick not far away and walking towards him step by step.
In her eyes, Sun Wukong at this moment is no different from a demon, or even more bloodthirsty.
Sun Wukong is not a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, even if he pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, he also pities the female monkey! Therefore, Dong'er's begging for mercy has no effect on him.
After he walked in front of Dong'er, he looked down at Dong'er who was squatting on the ground, raised the golden hoop stick high with one right hand, and said coldly: "You can die!"
Brush!
After speaking, the golden hoop stick fell impressively.
"Don't!"
At this moment, an exclamation sounded, and then Duanmu Qingyunfei, who had come to his senses, stepped forward and blocked Dong'er before Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick fell, looking at Sun Wukong with determination in his eyes.
Clang!
The golden hoop stick that was about to fall on Dong'er's head came to an abrupt end, and it was only less than five centimeters away from Duanmu Qingyun's forehead, and even Duanmu Qingyun could clearly feel the bloody aura emanating from the golden hoop stick.
Sun Wukong was naturally not soft-hearted, but knew that Shen Yu admired Duanmu Qingyun a little, so he would not kill Duanmu Qingyun without Shen Yu's order.
At this time, Shen Yu's calm voice sounded: "Elder Duanmu, you have to be these fellow disciples, it's not worth your effort, so let's get out of the way!"
Just now, Duanmu Qingyun was seriously injured by Cheng Di, and none of these people from any gate came forward.
Duanmu Qingyun took a deep breath and said: "I am an elder of any sect, it is my duty to protect these juniors, I don't ask Gongzi Meng to let them go, I am willing to die on behalf of Dong'er, please fulfill Gongzi." ”
Na Dong'er grabbed Duanmu Qingyun's sleeve at this moment and screamed, "Elder, save me." ”
Shen Yu naturally turned a deaf ear to Dong'er's plea, he squinted his eyes and did not speak.
Rumble!
At this moment, the Elder Pang who was controlled by Fei Lian suddenly disappeared and turned into nothingness.
Elder Pang, who had been constantly eroded by the destructive power on the Feilian Scythe, finally couldn't bear it anymore and was destroyed.
Bang!
"Ah......h
At the same time, Ji Meng also blasted out his strongest punch, and the elder whose body had been embedded in the mountain body was blasted into a blood mist in the sky.
Until this moment, only Duanmu Qingyun, Dong'er and Cheng Di were left on the trip.
Because Duanmu Qingyun protected Dong'er, Shen Yu didn't have the intention of killing Duanmu Qingyun, and Dong'er was an insignificant figure, so Shen Yu didn't let Sun Wukong do it, but waved his hand, summoned Sun Wukong and the others back to his side, and then turned his gaze to Chi Yong.
At this moment, the late use is no longer the previous arrogance and presumptuousness, and his face is a little more dignified.
Shen Yu laughed and said, "Your knife is gone, can you go down in person now?"