Chapter 118: It's all to blame on Sun Wukong

The terrifying momentum blew away the dense fog in all directions of the secluded capital, and the black sea water also set off terrifying waves.

The True Martial Emperor wore his hair scattered, revealing a huge turtle and snake appearance, and the invisible coercion seemed to be able to suppress all demons.

He took a few steps in the void, and slashed out a sword, and the magnificent sword light, with a surging flood, sprinkled on his opponent.

"This man!" Mo Luo's expression was solemn, and the Zhenwu Emperor gave him the feeling that he was born specifically to subdue demons and subdue demons, and he was worthy of being the Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor.

But as a Demon Sect Demon Venerable, of course he was not afraid, holding the black light sword in his hand, the demonic flames all over his body rose, and with a roar of demonic energy, he defeated the flood sword light that Zhenwu swayed.

Then the two sides fought together in the sky, one moment the sword light was intertwined, and the other moment the supernatural power changed.

The violent aura of the clash of the quasi-saint powerhouses continued to stir in the void, there were lightning like dragons, thunder rolling, and the dim world was a scene of annihilation.

In an instant, they collided millions of times, but it was still difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

In the end, Moro was in a hurry.

This wasn't the last time he was on Fire and Ice Island, he could go at any time.

The Youdu Mountain below is the capital of the Demon Sect that he has been operating for many years, not to mention the various treasures he has accumulated, almost all of the demon soldiers he has recruited and cultivated over the years are here.

And the current situation, it is obvious that Heavenly Court has targeted the Demon Sect through the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon King and the Nine-Headed Worm.

If he is dragged here, I am afraid that all his years of hard work will be in vain.

"I don't have much time left, if this plan fails, and I lose years of accumulation, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult in the future!" Moro was anxious and angry.

But at this time, he couldn't attack for a long time, and the opponent's strength seemed to be bottomless, no matter how strong his killing moves were, he could be taken over by Zhenwu.

Thinking of this, Mo Luo took out another sword, and while fighting with Zhenwu, he also glanced at the Monkey King who was fighting with the black-clothed land pressure in the distance.

Only now did he really realize what a stone monkey is and a stone monkey is defeated!

Previously, the Demon Sect worked hard through smuggling and looting, and all the magic weapons and weapons collected were intercepted by Sun Wukong.

Later, the spirit guide created by Sun Wukong was born, but it is a pity that those fools in Heavenly Court did not get the refining method, not to mention, and finally made the Demon Sect lose the way to obtain Heavenly Court weapons.

And this time, he cooperated with the ancient demon clan, and he was about to open the Eye of the North Sea, seeing that the plan for many years would succeed, but he didn't expect Sun Wukong to stir up good things again!

"Hateful!" Moro was furious, and ate Zhenwu's sword again, and the spilled demon blood burned the ocean below.

What he hates is that the variables are too great, since he received the six-eared macaque, beheaded the demon king of the mixed world, destroyed the Dragon Palace, and made trouble in the underworld, he thought that when Sun Wukong's evil thoughts were born, the six ears would become stronger and stronger, and then produce more demonic thoughts to help him succeed.

But I didn't expect that this stone monkey, whose desires and ambitions should have been constantly expanding, have never had any big evil thoughts since he ascended to heaven, and good thoughts almost dominate everything.

This has led to a growing gap between the six ears and the Monkey King.

At the beginning, Liu'er could still be on par with Sun Wukong's strength, and he was proficient in the same laws and supernatural powers.

But later, it was difficult for the six ears to get any skills from the body.

Otherwise, where does the Demon Sect need to obtain the method of refining the spirit guide through the sect people.

"It's all Sun Wukong, otherwise I would have done it a long time ago!" Moro was full of helplessness.

However, after all, he knew the seriousness of the matter, and it was the most important thing after the current catastrophe.

Seeing that the murderous Nine Heavens Demon Ancestor didn't say a word, he just made a move, and Mo Luo said: "Man, you are also a quasi-saint, and you are the pinnacle existence of this realm.

You never thought there was something wrong with the world?

Immortals are not like immortals, Buddhas are not like Buddhas, justice does not exist, and justice is nowhere to be found. ”

"All I know is that harmful demons need to be cut off." Emperor Zhenwu said majestically, and the turtle and snake law phase roared silently.

"Don't you want to know the real side of the world?" Moro looked furious.

"What I see is real." Emperor Zhenwu's face remained unchanged, his hand was bright, he pinched out the demon subduing seal, and the magic power of one hand was surging, swaying the surging sword light.

The void trembled all around, as if it were about to pour out an infinite flood.

"Stupid, stupid!" Seeing that the opponent was soft and hard, Mo Luo was furious, let out a terrifying demon roar, and said angrily: "Demon Emperor, if you don't make a move at this time, when will you wait!" ”

It was originally a matter of cooperation between the two parties, and no matter whether they succeeded or failed, they had to bear it together, but now Lu Jian is still hiding, allowing his demon sect to suffer.

On the other side, the black-clothed Lu Jian is fighting with Sun Wukong.

The huge stick shadow and the black sword light were constantly colliding, and the majestic momentum swept in all directions.

Hearing Mo Luo's roar, the black-clothed Lu Jian frowned, unhappy in his heart.

"It's hard to get things done!"

This is how Moro feels to him now.

But he knew that he still had to make a move, and if he allowed Heavenly Court to suppress the Demon Sect, then the Ancient Demon Clan of Xuanqiu Mountain would probably be the next target of Heavenly Court.

"Hmph, spare your life for the time being." The black-clothed Lu Jian glanced at Sun Wukong condescendingly, and did not intend to continue to entangle.

"Old crow, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and you dare to look at my grandson with this look?" Sun Wukong's eyes were blazing.

A mere incarnation of an evil corpse, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

The power of Da Luo's mana and the law of the stick path surged, and it was even stronger than before.

The Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick swung continuously, turning into a series of dragon-like stick shadows, disrupting everything and making it difficult for the black-clothed Lu Jian to get out.

"I've already spared you once, don't dwell on it!" The black-clothed Lu Press's eyes were cold, but he didn't move, allowing countless stick shadows to attack.

"Huh?" Sun Wukong's face changed, and he noticed something.

But before he could look, he saw a golden rainbow coming from the west, breaking through the dense fog of the Northern Netherlands, and almost instantly, he crossed the mountains and seas and came to the sky above this sea area.

Boom Boom!

Changhong ran through the sun, like the scorching sun, emitting dazzling divine light, defeating Sun Wukong's countless stick shadows.

After everything calmed down, Changhong dispersed, revealing a gray-clothed Taoist with a gourd hanging from his waist, whose appearance was the same as that of the black-clothed Lu Press, but the feeling was different.

One is peaceful, the other is evil.

The gray-clothed Lu Quan's gaze looked into the distance first, and saw that Sun Wukong had turned into a golden light and was far away from here.

But he didn't plan to chase Sun Wukong, and turned his attention to the Zhenwu Emperor and Mo Luo, who were fighting.

On the other side, Sun Wukong was not surprised: "Hehe, I've been waiting for you for a long time, old crow." ”

The one with the gourd on his waist is the real Lu Zhudao man, a powerful quasi-saint who has left outstanding achievements in the Battle of the Gods!

At the same time, a golden light flashed over the North Sea, and in an instant, it crossed the void of thousands of miles and appeared in the Northern Netherlands, also a Monkey King wearing golden armor.

The divine light in Sun Wukong's eyes surged, just like the appearance of the black-clothed Lu Pressure and the gray-clothed Lu Pressure, this golden-armored monkey king and his Sun Wukong's appearance are also the same.

The six-eared macaque, which has disappeared for a long time, has finally appeared!

When I wrote this plot, I found that my ability to write martial arts was too poor, so I could only write it from the side, and □I could improve it while writing it in the back

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