Seeing Wukong fanning the two huge spirit wings, the whole person exuded a god-like aura, and the King of Luoyang who swept over frowned.

"The aura on this kid's body is so weird?" King Luoyang said secretly, and the huge war halberd in his hand slashed down, like a slash from the sky, towards Wukong.

"I was born free, and I didn't dare to be high in the sky. As soon as Wu Kong drank, a fine light burst out of his eyes, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop in his hand was slowly raised.

At this moment, in the face of King Luoyang's strength like an elephant and himself like an ant, Wukong didn't have the slightest sense of fear.

The Ruyi golden hoop rod weighing 13,500 catties gave him the strength to make him feel that the world was rotating around himself.

Rumble!

The light of the heaven-opening halberd was like cutting through the void, like a galaxy, slashing towards the martial sky.

The Ruyi golden hoop stick in Wukong's hand trembled, and the trembling sound seemed to be the sound of the Lingxiao Hall collapsing and the gods and Buddhas crying.

"Bah, eat me!" Wukong seemed to be a different person, his voice was like thunder, his huge spiritual wings were fanned, and his body was like a red flame streamer, more like a flying dragon.

King Luoyang was stunned, and he didn't expect Wukong to be under his nose, with an incredibly fast speed, avoiding a knife that was enough to blast Wukong into powder.

I saw countless afterimages in the void, all of which were left behind by the place where the martial sky swept by, how terrifying speed does this have to be?

"This kid's strength is not high, why is he so weird?" King Luo Yang secretly said in his heart, feeling that Wukong was really a little tricky.

He believed that Wukong could kill his two elders, and he also had the ability to kill his son Rosh, and with Wukong's current methods, King Luoyang felt that it would not be easy to kill Wukong in one fell swoop.

His two thunder light spirit wings flapped rapidly, and his gaze moved with the afterimage of Wukong.

But Wukong was too fast, and what that dazzling feeling hid was a danger.

He knew that Wukong was looking for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow, as long as he was caught by Wukong, he was afraid that he would have to shed a layer of skin if he didn't die.

Even the master of a sect like King Luoyang, a strong man whose strength has reached the eighth change of divine power and the sixth change of the "sun and moon change", all have such thoughts in his heart, and it can be seen how terrifying Wukong who picked up the golden hoop stick is.

He can't admit it, this is the truest thought from the bottom of his heart.

The sun and the moon change, also known as the yin and yang change, people who have reached this realm, sensing the spiritual power of the five elements of heaven and earth is like watching the pattern in the palm of the hand.

Wukong revolved around King Luoyang, and found that this person stood still, responding to all changes without change, and for a while, he did not find the best time to make a move.

But it gave White Ball and the Spirit Eagle King time to save Huichen.

Without the containment of King Luoyang, with just one fish mystery, Huichen still didn't pay attention to it, if he wasn't seriously injured, he might still be able to kill Yu Xuanji.

Howl!

The Spirit Eagle King pounced on the fish mystery, and at the same time, the white ball jumped up, and he was not afraid of death to pounce on the fish mystery.

Yu Xuanji quickly avoided it, and Huichen took this opportunity to sweep onto the back of the Spirit Eagle King.

He hurriedly ordered the Spirit Eagle King to go to the place where Wukong was to support, but the Spirit Eagle King did not listen to his orders at all, and carried him to Zen Buddhism.

Bai Qiu said: "You can't protect yourself now, it's better to go to recuperate for a while and come back again, don't live up to my uncle's sacrifice to save you." ”

Huichen's face darkened, this little thing with sharp teeth actually taught himself a lesson, but what Bai Qiu said made sense, Huichen really needs healing now.

Seeing that the sect master was saved, Wukong's hanging heart also fell to the ground, and King Luoyang also saw this change, and stomped his feet angrily.

In the kung fu of King Luoyang, Wu Kong seized a glimmer of opportunity, his body flew thousands of miles like a dragon, it was incredibly fast, and the golden hoop stick burned with a red flame and smashed down towards King Luoyang.

A feeling as if the heavens had been suppressed rose in King Luoyang's heart, and when Wukong slammed down with a stick, he let out a loud shout, and the heavy halberd in his hand slashed head-on.

Boom! Boom!

Wukong smashed down three sticks one after another, and King Luoyang, with his terrifying strength, actually took all three sticks, but his body was falling in the air.

His heart was extremely shocked, how could Wukong's power be so powerful? There was a heavy feeling of being weighed down three times by a hundred thousand mountains.

And what shocked him even more was that the battle halberd in his hand, which had reached the level of a treasure weapon, was actually covered with shocking cracks after receiving the three sticks of Wukong.

He thought of a terrifying thought, the grade of the weapon in Wukong's hand, above his halberd.

He was relieved, it turned out that this was not how strong Wukong's strength was, but that the weapon in Wukong's hand was too strong, which added to Wukong's domineering power.

"Little beast, do you think that with a good divine soldier, you will be invincible in the world? With your little strength, you can't exert the power of a divine soldier at all, bring it to me. King Luoyang drank loudly, and he was extremely greedy for the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod in Wukong's hand.

Not only did he have to kill Wukong, but he also had to snatch Wukong's Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, which was enough to make him crazy for a high-grade divine soldier.

The three sticks did not beat King Luoyang to death, and Wukong's face had already turned pale.

The demand for strength of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod is too terrifying, in the past, one elder was broken by one stick, but now it is three rods, and his consumption is unusually huge.

If it weren't for the fact that his current realm had been raised to the Eight Heavens of the Ten Thousand Qi Realm, and the qi veins had opened up to the level of two hundred, I am afraid that he would have squandered his strength long ago after the three sticks.

He picked up more than a dozen third- and fourth-grade Qi Refining Dan Plugs into his mouth, and continued to wander around King Luoyang while replenishing his consumption.

If you don't pay attention to this battle, it will really be a catastrophe.

However, King Luoyang had already made a killing intention against him, and with a single move, the thunder bead rumbled, and in an instant, it enveloped the void within a radius of ten miles, forming a thunderous array.

This is the means of King Luoyang, with the magic weapon in hand, the formation arranged is enough to restrain Wukong.

Shrouded in that thunder bead, Wu Kong instantly felt that he had lost contact with the outside world, and his movements were blocked, and his speed slowed down by half.

He ran the Prajna Dragon Elephant Technique, which was like a flying dragon in the sky, but at this time, he was imprisoned by King Luoyang's Thunder Bead and locked up his dragon.

In the face of a strong man like King Luoyang, who has changed his divine power from eight to six changes, the disparity in his own strength is too great, and now that he has dispatched a magic weapon again, Wukong's face is extremely solemn.

"I can't die, absolutely impossible, who am I? I am the Monkey King, how can I die so easily, break me. Wu Kong roared in his heart, and he turned his target around the thunder bead suspended above his head.

Shout!

Wukong tried his best to break free from the shackles, and the spirit wings were fierce, like a hidden dragon ascending to the abyss, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod in his hand burst out of a terrifying red light, smashing towards the Thunder Bead.

ps: Today's Chung Yeung Festival, happy holiday everyone,