In comparison, Sun Wukong's body is much thinner.

But Sun Wukong doesn't care, what is condensed is the essence, and this big guy is just fat.

Immediately lowered the realm to the same Taiyi Sanxian realm as Huli Daxian, returning to this long-lost familiar realm, Sun Wukong sighed faintly, last time he was still making trouble in the heavenly palace in this realm, and in a blink of an eye, he has grown up.

"By the way, what are you going to cut it down?" The little white dragon said weakly.

Yes, both of them were stunned when they heard this.

I only thought about fairness, but I didn't think about what tools to use.

Mortal weapons can't break their skin at all, and they can't stand the golden hoop stick.

"Ahem, Xiaobai, there is a sword here for the teacher, you can use it." Tang Sen coughed and took out a sword with a cold light, which was the seven-star sword.

If the sword is there, who will be the bearer of the sword?

Give it to the other party, no one is at ease, for fear that the other party will have a black hand, this is an innate spiritual treasure, it is really terrible!

As a result, everyone turned their attention to the only neutral person present, who was also a mortal King Chechi.

Now he is the most suitable, he has no mana, and simply relying on the sharpness of the sword itself, he can compare to whose physical body is better.

"That annoys Your Majesty." Townsend snorted.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, King Chechi pointed at himself in disbelief, "Me?"

Seeing everyone nodding, King Che Chi trembled and picked up the sword handed over by the little white dragon, and walked towards Sun Wukong and Huli Daxian tremblingly.

"National teacher, mage, this king is going to do it." King Chechi said tremblingly.

"Long-winded, cut." Huli Daxian said impatiently.

King Chechi trembled and gently stabbed the sword in his hand into Huli Daxian's hand, very light.

"Didn't you eat? Use some force! Huli Daxian roared, and the king closed his eyes and held his sword in both hands.

"Ah", slashed on the shoulder of Huli Daxian, and a yellow light was vaguely visible, but in the end, it couldn't stop the edge of the seven-star sword, and a hole was opened on Huli Daxian's shoulder, oozing a little red blood.

"Hiss", Huli Daxian gasped, a good sword, a mortal can break his King Kong is not bad.

Although the wound healed quickly, Huli Daxian clearly knew that his King Kong was broken!

King Chechi was also shocked, he couldn't cut a single scar on the national teacher with his sword, I'm afraid this sword is not fake, right?

With this suspicion, King Chechi immediately slashed his sword at the big tree next to him, and the sword mark passed, and the tree that one person hugged broke off in response, and the king did not feel the slightest resistance, as if he was wielding the sword normally.

A sharp sword, and then the king looked at Huli Daxian in shock, and he really deserved to be a national teacher, and he was invulnerable.

"Hey, what are you doing, it's time for my grandson." Sun Wukong's grinning voice came from the side.

"Elder, this sword is extremely sharp, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

"Long-winded, is there anything wrong with my grandson? If you cut it, it will be mine. Sun Wukong said with a disdainful face.

This sword can't even cut the monster on the other side, how can it hurt him.

Sure enough, with the king's vigorous swing, the sound of "Qiang" gold and iron resonating sounded, and Sun Wukong's arm with his sleeves rolled up did not have the slightest scar, which was completely unbreakable!

Rolling up his sleeves is just that Sun Wukong is afraid of destroying his clothes, this is the first dress that Tang Sen gave him, but it has great significance.

Seeing that the two of them were evenly matched, King Che Chi was out of options.

"Get out of the way." Huli Daxian snatched the sword.

"Monkey, this mortal can't try the effect, let's change it, you have a sword, I have a sword, unless you admit defeat, otherwise one side will fall." Huli Daxian said with red eyes, he had already anticipated his mortal situation.

"Why bother? Do you really want to die? Sun Wukong was a little hesitant when he heard this, the two had no grudges in the past and no enmity in the near future, so it was a bit inexplicable to gamble on their lives like this.

"If you don't dare, you'll admit defeat!" Tiger Power Immortal roared angrily.

He has cut off his own retreat, he wants to use his life to send a signal, he is a great immortal at the cost of his life, and he will not give up.

"Okay, come!" When Sun Wukong heard this, his temper also came up, who was he afraid of?

Sticking out his head, the Tiger Power Great Immortal had enough mana, and a white sword aura lit up on the seven-star sword, and it was slashed suddenly.

First, there was a sound of gold and iron, but the sword stretched out and fell slowly, and finally cut off Sun Wukong's head and fell to the ground.

It's just strange that not the slightest blood came out.

"Master, senior brother, he ......" Sha Wujing wanted to speak and stopped, obviously worried about Sun Wukong.

"Don't be impatient, don't you still believe in Wukong" This monkey just loves to play, no problem." The poor monk waved his hand and said with a smile.

There are a lot of people in this world who can take Sun Wukong's life, but it definitely does not include these monsters, even if they hold the innate spirit treasure in their hands.

Sure enough, Sun Wukong, who was cut off from his head, did not fall, but walked around, bent down to pick up his head, put it back on his neck, and closed it tightly.

"Hey, it's my turn." Sun Wukong has a sword.

"Hmph, come on." Before Sun Wukong could finish speaking, he slashed his head with a sword.

The head of the tiger power immortal flew out of the distance, feeling the mana fluctuations around him, Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and pointed, "Fixed".

Frozen in this space, the head could not return to its original position, as for the true spirit, Sun Wukong did not kill it all, but just fixed his primordial spirit, so that he could not use mana.

This is death in the secular sense, but for those who have become immortals, it is far from a big problem.

The original god was fixed and could not return to its place, and the tiger power immortal finally appeared in its original form, which was a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes, ten meters long, and extremely terrifying.

Even though he was dead at this time, he was still fierce.

When King Chechi saw this, he was so frightened that he could not speak.

The people were also in an uproar, and their beloved national teacher turned out to be a monster, and there was a lot of discussion.

"You've lost." Sun Wukong said a word to the tiger corpse and turned his head to leave.

"Big Brother !!" When Yang Li Daxian and Lu Li Daxian saw such an ending, they immediately pounced on the tiger corpse and cried bitterly.

Although they had expected it, it happened that they realized that they were far from being able to deal with it as calmly as planned.

"Is it more than that?" Townsen's faint voice came from afar.

Yang Li Daxian looked up, and just saw Tang Sen's handsome face, and immediately gritted his teeth with hatred.

"Bald donkey, take your life!" roared, and his clothes still burst instantly.

Tang Sen saw that his face was dark, not that he was angry and called "bald donkey", but what happened to these two brothers, they had to burst their clothes when they fought?

Will there be a fight if you don't burst your clothes?

Soon, Tang Sen knew why Yang Li Daxian burst his clothes, and saw that he had an ice dragon wrapped around his waist, and when his eyes opened, the land within a radius of hundreds of meters was shrouded in the ice field in an instant, and the scorching summer suddenly turned into ice and snow.

Fortunately, this icy realm only shrouded the people on both sides, and it could be stopped at the edge of the competition field, and did not envelop those mortal people.

The ice wind in the ice field was like a knife, and the temperature soon dropped to an extremely cold level, and an ice dragon in the sky took off majestically, and the ice and snow storm became bigger and bigger.

Looking at Tang Sen standing still, Yang Li Daxian Sen smiled and loved, this is the opportunity he got, the dragon of extreme ice, the dragon is just an image, he can be anything, its origin is just a cold ice gas, but it contains a trace of the origin of the law of ice.

It is this trace of origin, he relies on this cold ice realm, he is basically invincible in this realm, and he has a glimpse of the Daluo realm.

Tattoo? I have it too!

Townsend was immediately ready to make a move.

This realm of Yang Li Daxian's pride is not worth mentioning in his opinion, he has at least nine ways to break it, although most of them are using innate spirit treasures, but spirit treasures are also a kind of strength, Tang Sen didn't feel embarrassed at all.

Is he thinking about breaking it with the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon now, or directly using the banana fan to fly away?

Both methods are simple and straightforward.

"Hey, Xiaobai, why don't you try it?" Suddenly, Tang Sen thought of the little white dragon and immediately asked.

"Master, forget it, this one is just a pseudo-dragon, I'm not interested." Xiao Bailong's disdainful look was obvious, how could he be a descendant of the ancestral dragon, how could he do something with such a third-rate monster and lower his grade in vain.

Since returning from the Dragon Palace, Tang Sen found that this little white dragon was paying more and more attention to his own actions.

"Well, well, are any of you interested?" Tang Sen turned his head and asked the rest of the apprentices.

"Master, hurry up, we have to go out to eat in a hurry!" Zhu Bajie complained that he could break this enchantment, not to mention his mysterious and powerful master, he just wanted others to contribute.

This master is lazier than his old pig.

Zhu Bajie muttered secretly.

"Well, I'm hungry for the teacher." Tang Sen was no longer verbose, took out the banana fan from the space, became bigger with his hand, held one, and roared out of the surging sea of fire, half of the sea of fire and half ice in this field, it was simply two heavens of ice and fire.

Seeing that the fan was not broken, Tang Sen pursed his lips and fanned it hard, and the Samadhi True Fire spread.

The ice realm was also immediately broken.

Putting away the banana fan, Tang Sen raised his eyes and saw that there was still the moaning of the sheep power immortal in the same place, and only a fragrant roasted whole sheep remained.

The tangy aroma made Townsend look hungry.

I didn't eat lunch at lunch, and I'm busy until now.

After experiencing the death of Huli Daxian, Luli Daxian has been able to treat death very calmly, even if he saw Yangli Daxian being made into a roasted whole sheep in front of him, he did not fluctuate in the slightest, but there was deep sadness in his eyes.

This is the sorrow of the weak, who use everything, even their lives, to please the strong.

This was the choice of the two brothers, and Luli Daxian couldn't intervene, but at this time, he suddenly didn't want to resist.

Even though his two brothers had warned him to fight back and let the people above see him.

But he didn't want to be so sad, to live pitifully, and maybe death was also a relief.

Luli Daxian looked at the people around him who worshiped Tang Sen and the others, as well as the king who was obedient and respectful to them.

At this time, they all accused and scolded the three demons on the ground, and they greeted Tang Sen and the others, and their faces were almost laughing.

Dull.

What is Ender? Luli Daxian was a little puzzled for a while.