Wukong stood proudly in the air, and the two red and white spirit wings were as hot as fire flapping gently, looking at the wicked people who deserved to die in the moment.

His appearance naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Those residents of Cloud City who were watching from afar all showed amazement when they saw Wukong's state at this time.

"This martial arts kid's talent is really amazing, the strength and spiritual power of the Ten Thousand Qi Realm are so powerful, he can already fly through the air. ”

"It's a pity that the genius hasn't grown up yet, and maybe he will die today!"

"The martial family is really pitiful, the Dongling Sect is simply a bandit, such a sect is doing evil things, and it is destined to decline. ”

"The confrontation between the family and the sect is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and Yuncheng is going to have one less family. ”

Wukong stood proudly in the sky, his eyes surging with rage, and in an instant, more than a dozen disciples of the Thundercloud Sect with strong spiritual power all rushed into the sky with spiritual power condensed spiritual wings.

Under Aoki's orders, more than a dozen people headed towards Takeku.

Wukong also moved in an instant, competing in the air for the depth of spiritual power, with the domineering of the dragon elephant technique, he had absolute confidence to bury these people.

Swish!

Two red and white spirit wings were fanned, and his speed was as fast as a flying dragon in the sky.

The space oscillated slightly, and it was the flying dragon in the heavenly style in the three moves and six styles of the Prajna Dragon Elephant Formula.

He was like a flying dragon, with equal speed and strength, and appeared in front of a Thundercloud Sect disciple in an instant.

There was a look of astonishment on the disciple's face, he probably didn't expect Wukong's speed to be so fast.

Wukong's fists were like dragon heads, arms were like dragon bodies, and feet were like elephant feet, and in his stunned eyes, just one punch hit him from the air to the ground, and he was reimbursed on the spot.

At the same time, more than a dozen people shouted angrily, and the swords came out together, and the sword light and sword shadows formed a large net, shrouding down the martial sky.

Wu Kong's body twisted flexibly and skillfully, like a dragon turning around.

His posture changed, this is the "dragon flying thousands of miles" of the dragon elephant trick.

The speed skyrocketed in vain, and from the shrouded sword light and sword shadow, he found a flaw in his body, and he flew out in an instant.

As he flew out, his body was already on top of one of the heads, thumping under his feet like a giant elephant.

This disciple of the Thundercloud Sect had his entire head retracted into his stomach, fell from the air like a piece of gravel, and died again.

In a few breaths, Wu Kong easily solved the two of them, and instantly collapsed the encirclement of these fifteen people.

He stomped his foot violently in space, and the dozen or so people around him trembled and their bodies shook.

This feeling made them inexplicably frightened, and their minds were a little buzzing.

The strength of the Prajna Dragon Elephant Technique has increased with the improvement of Wukong's strength and realm.

This move "Divine Elephant Suppression Prison" has a terrifying deterrent power, if the power of Wukong reaches an extremely high level, this stomping can shock people to death.

In this moment when more than ten people were in a trance, Wukong grasped the best opportunity.

He shot as fast as lightning, punching and kicking, like a dragon and elephant combined, and his strength was amazingly powerful.

Peng Peng!

With five explosions in succession, the five disciples of the Thundercloud Sect followed in the footsteps of the two people in front of them, and they were killed in the air, and their bodies fell to the ground and fell into pulp.

"Damn. Aoki shouted like thunder and was about to strike.

However, Zhao Qing, the white-clothed personal disciple, said, "Master, hand over this person to me." ”

Aoki nodded, "Go ahead and cut off his head for me." ”

Zhao Qing nodded and smiled coldly, and suddenly rushed into the sky.

At the same time as he swept over, several other people had been bombarded to the ground by Wukong on the spot, and none of them were alive.

He has laid a dead hand, and he will not be soft on these damned people.

Seeing Zhao Qing coming, Wukong's body flashed, and he landed on the roof, running the Prajna Dragon Elephant Technique to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and at the same time preparing to deal with it.

At this time, in the martial mansion, the ten disciples of Zen Buddhism had already taken the people of the martial arts family to evacuate according to what Wukong had told them, and went to the Taishang Treasure Pavilion to avoid the edge for the time being.

Wudang and Wuhu finally understood Wukong's painstaking efforts, it turned out that Wukong was going to drag these people and buy them time to go to the Taishang Treasure Pavilion to seek shelter temporarily.

This is Wukong's painstaking efforts and helplessness.

Regardless of whether what Liuchen said was true or not, going to the Taishang Treasure Pavilion now was the only way to live.

If the Martial Mansion is breached, it will be difficult to get out at that time.

If the Taishang Treasure Pavilion can temporarily give them shelter, then when Zen Buddhism comes to help, maybe this crisis will be over.

At the same time, in the other three gates of the Martial Mansion, some maids and servants who had no force at all poured out of the nest and fled for their lives.

As long as these people leave the Martial Mansion, in full view of everyone, I believe that the Eastern Spirit Sect will not dare to kill them all.

And Wu Yiwei was against the gate of the Wu Mansion and did not let them in.

Wu Kong was in a high place, and he was relieved to see that his father and elder brother, as well as some loyal slaves of the martial family, had left the mansion and went to the Taishang Treasure Pavilion under the protection of Zen disciples.

Scold!

A sharp sound of sword roaring came, and Wu Kong hurriedly retracted his gaze, only to see Zhao Qing fluttering his cyan spirit wings, holding a giant sword five fingers wide, and slashing with a sword.

"Give me death. Zhao Qing let out a sinister smile, the giant sword was extremely heavy, and the sword light was extremely powerful.

Wu Kong instantly sensed his aura, it was the strength of the Six Heavens of the Ten Thousand Qi Realm, as a disciple of his own lineage, he did have arrogant capital.

Wu Kong swept away in an instant, and the sword light slashed at the position where he stood, and the entire roof was split in two.

"Is that the power?" Wukong smiled disdainfully, this is still a sword with martial arts, and the strength is not strong in Wukong's eyes.

He guessed that Zhao Qing's qi veins had not been opened up much, and he did not have much at all.

Flying through the air is not only to support the spirit wings, but also to attack, and the speed of consumption is undoubted.

Hearing Wukong's disdain, Zhao Qing shouted angrily, raised his sword and chased after him, splitting out a series of sharp sword qi, which was always easily avoided by Wukong.

Wukong is now spending time with him, to see how long his spiritual power is enough for him to squander like this.

When his spiritual power was in short supply, Wukong made up his mind and killed him in one fell swoop.

Zhao Qing also seemed to see Wukong's thoughts, his speed was always half a beat slower, he didn't expect Wukong to be so flexible in the air, and the speed was extremely fast.

Seeing that Wukong's spiritual wings were red and white, red as a fire dragon and white as a jade dragon, he guessed that the clues were here.

Splatter!

The gate of the Martial Mansion below was finally shattered, and in an instant, three hundred martial guards rushed out without their lives, and the people of the Eastern Spirit Sect fought together again with swords.

Today they are destined to die, but none of them flinched, and this is the ultimate mission of the dead.

For the family to die but still honorable, for Wu Yanggang and others to evacuate safely enough time.

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