Zhong Yuan's figure flashed, and he disappeared in the central space, and the next moment, when he reappeared, he was appearing in front of the Great Witch Sun Wukong.

Incarnated as a great witch, Sun Wukong, who became a half-saint, has a more powerful combat spirit than in the past, although Zhong Yuan's speed is very fast, and his appearance is very abrupt, but he is still captured by him. When he found that it was Zhong Yuan who appeared in front of him, he was as calm as the deep sea, but from time to time he shot out of his unruly eyes, but in an instant, endless hatred was revealed.

The honorific title of the Buddha defeated the Buddha in the Buddhist Gate, Sun Wukong is not very rare, but it is not rare, and it does not mean that it can be cut off by others. In particular, Zhong Yuan also forcibly changed him into a Wu clan with no future, which made his hatred for Zhong Yuan difficult to wash away even if he poured it into the water of the three rivers and five lakes.

In fact, after Sun Wukong entered this perfect world, he had been keeping an eye on Zhong Yuan's whereabouts, because he was sure that Zhong Yuan would definitely come to this world. It's just that he didn't expect that the meeting between the two would be at such a place at this moment.

"Zhong Yuan, you still dare to appear in front of me? Could it be that you really think that I became a witch clan, the foundation of the god of war, and it will be abolished?" While Sun Wukong was speaking, a big stick suddenly appeared in his hand, and with a finger of his hand, it was like a mountain, a mountain that filled the heavens and the earth, and crushed towards Zhong Yuan.

That majestic and boundless aura was enough to suffocate many beings who were also half-saints, but for Zhong Yuan, it was not enough. Zhong Yuan's hands moved naturally, instantly. Hundreds of seals were formed. Turned into a black euphorbia. Greeted him.

"I'm not interested in your situation. For me, there is only one thing that interests me, and that is the innate treasure on your body!"

Before his words fell, an earth-shattering explosion rang out, a bitter storm. Exploded from the place of confrontation, and in an instant, swept in all directions, the endless sky collapsed, and the earth collapsed.

This blow was evenly matched, and neither of them took advantage.

In this regard, Zhong Yuan's heart was calm, but Sun Wukong was shocked. Because. He thought to himself, as a witch. Promoting to a half-saint is a move against the sky, and the combat power obtained must be beyond the limits of the rules. And the battle that has been going on all this has confirmed this. In his heart, he even had the idea of challenging Xingtian and competing for the position of the first god of war, but he had never encountered Xingtian and could not realize it.

Who would have expected that when he met Zhong Yuan, the fifth god of war, it would be difficult for him to have the slightest advantage.

"Come again!"

Sun Wukong is a natural battle maniac, shocked, extremely fast, and turned into a monstrous war intent, like the ocean, rampant. At this time, with a loud roar, the blood and qi all over his body were surging, turning into a substantial essence, and soaring into the sky, like a sword like a sword, as if he could cut down the stars in the sky.

With this roar, his combat power was forcibly raised by three percent, and the big stick smashed, and the shadow of the stick was no longer visible. It seems that Sun Wukong's hand is not holding a stick, but the supreme law of this world.

Sun Wukong is very confident in his stick, and believes that even if he can't hit Zhong Yuan hard, it is definitely enough to gain an advantage for himself.

Zhong Yuan is still a scene about this. At this moment, his hands moved in unison, but he did not pinch them together, but separated his hands and pinched them separately.

On his left hand, his aura changed eight hundred times in an instant, and then, the golden mangs skyrocketed, evolving into a huge, sky-high golden palm, which stretched in front of him. And on his right hand, he continues to change his mudra.

"Bang-"

Sun Wukong and Zhong Yuan faced each other for the second time. The big stick suddenly appeared, slamming into the golden palm. At that moment, on the golden palm, a surging authentic aura of Buddhism erupted, like a tide, the void evolved, and a big mountain was made, I don't know its height, it is difficult to fathom its width.

All in all, the big one is gone, and there is no end in sight.

At this moment, Sun Wukong couldn't help but be shocked again, and exclaimed, "Sumeru Mountain Palm?!How can you use such a pure Buddhist Dafa?"

"Three thousand avenues, different paths to the same end! However, this kind of thing, you monkey who only knows how to fight, you will definitely not understand!" When Zhong Yuan replied, the handprint of his right hand was just finished, no more, no less, exactly a thousand.

After the thousands of handprints were united, Zhong Yuan waved his big hand, from top to bottom, towards the Monkey King cover.

With this palm, a big seal appeared out of thin air on the top of Sun Wukong's head, boxy and ordinary. However, as soon as this big seal appeared, time was instant, and the heavens and the earth froze, and Sun Wukong was like a mosquito in the dust of amber for hundreds of millions of years, frozen there, unable to move.

At this moment, an incomparable sense of humiliation emerged from Sun Wukong's heart, and in an instant, it overflowed all over his body.

"Break it for me!" Sun Wukong's heart, the crazy roar, the potential around him, also freely and secretly flowing, surging, and exploding. Clearly, however, this is not something that can be done immediately.

Therefore, at this moment, Sun Wukong could only watch Zhong Yuan, calmly come to his side, and after changing a few handprints in his hands, he grabbed and grabbed them, and ingested the three innate treasures that he had worked so hard to obtain.

"I should use these innate treasures directly, if I use them directly, maybe, it won't be like this! Now, everything is meaningless!"

Sun Wukong's heart was gloomy, ready to meet death. However, who would have expected that after Zhong Yuan captured the three innate treasures, he did not continue to attack them, destroying or banning them, but disappeared in a flash. It's like it came from nowhere, nowhere to be found.

"What is this? Contempt?" Sun Wukong faced this, not only did he not rejoice in the rest of his life, but the humiliation and anger in his heart became deeper and deeper.

After an instant, a "boom-" explosion sounded, and the power of heaven and earth that imprisoned Sun Wukong was shattered by it. At this time, he shouted loudly at Zhong Yuan's vanishing place, "Zhong Yuan, if you don't kill me today, it is definitely your biggest mistake. In the future, you will surely die at my hands."

This scene, Zhong Yuan, who returned to the central space, saw it clearly, but he didn't care at all. Because, he knows very well that Sun Wukong is no longer on the same level as himself. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )