Chapter 122: Anger and Unwillingness

The crimson light spread rapidly in the Northern Netherlands, and those Demon Sect disciples, Spirit Fruit Trees, and Dense Mist Spiritual Qi who had fled in all directions were all rapidly dissipating and annihilating.

This scene of annihilation was transmitted to the Lingxiao Treasure Hall through the Haotian Mirror, and was seen by all the immortals, and all the immortals and gods were surprised.

When did the Heist have such strength?

In the past, the Earth Demon Department was under the control of Emperor Zhenwu, and although the overall strength was not weak, it was not so powerful.

With just one formation, he could kill all the spiritual things below the Golden Immortal, and even the Da Luo Golden Immortal was being attacked by that crimson light.

Many immortals who have experienced the battle of the gods have thought of the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation laid out by the Three Xiao Fairies of the Interception Sect at the beginning, and the power of this formation in front of them may be comparable to it.

What kind of formation is this?

All the immortals were puzzled, how could they never hear of it before.

Tai Bai Xing stroked his beard and smiled: "This is created by the Earth Demon Marshal Monkey King, the Great Sage Sun Wukong, called the Eight Extremes Spirit Extermination Array, among which the eight high-grade spirit treasures required for the formation are also refined by Sun Dasheng himself. ”

Hearing this, the immortal officials and gods on both sides of the hall looked at each other.

What made them even more unacceptable was that Sun Wukong had refined eight high-grade spirit treasures just to set up the array, and many of the people present didn't even have a low-grade spirit treasure!

Is this the top refiner who has comprehended the laws of the Instrument Dao?

Some immortals are angry, but they are helpless, because Sun Wukong is too powerful now, and he can't descend if he is not a quasi-saint!

However, most people are relieved, with this formation, this battle of demon subjugation must be stable.

But as time passed, the scene in the Haotian Treasure Mirror was suddenly obscured by boundless black shadows, and all the immortals changed color, and even the Jade Emperor, who had been calm, had a flash of divine light in his eyes.

……

When the power of the Eight Extremes Spirit Exterminating Array was fully revealed, not only Lu Zhudao and Mo Luo were shocked and angry, but Zhao Gongming, Qiong Xiao, and Bi Xiao also looked at Sun Wukong in surprise.

And although the True Martial Emperor had long known that the Earth Demon Department had this formation, he didn't expect that the power of this formation would be so terrifying!

However, as quasi-saint powerhouses, of course they will not let go of this good opportunity.

Taking advantage of the fact that Mo Luo and Lu Zhudao were in anger and distracted, Zhao Gongming asked Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao to help Emperor Zhenwu deal with Mo Luo, and he would deal with Lu Zhudao by himself.

In the battle of the gods, if Lu Jian hadn't escaped with the technique of turning rainbows, he would have knocked on the crow's head with an iron whip.

Now that Sun Wukong has suppressed this void with Baoding, it is difficult for Lu Jian to escape for a while, and it is a good opportunity to settle grievances!

"Come and show me, in addition to escaping and plotting, what other powerful methods do you have!" Zhao Gongming raised the Zhenhai Divine Whip and arrived in front of Lu Jian in one step.

The iron whip carried a fierce divine light, and the black water was monstrous, as if it had stirred the power of the entire North Sea, and smashed its head towards the land pressure.

"Piff!" Lu Zhudao's face was ugly, but he didn't dare to hesitate.

He slashed out with a sword, and the blazing Sun Divine Flame surged together, condensing into a huge Flame Divine Sword, blocking Zhao Gongming's Zhenhai Divine Whip.

Rumble!

Water and fire were overwhelming, colliding in the sky above the North Hell.

Soon, although it was the Sun God Flame, it was still swallowed by the monstrous black water.

"Haha, let's just say that you crow can only plot!" Zhao Gongming laughed loudly, took advantage of the victory to pursue, took the Zhenhai Divine Whip, stirred the power of the North Sea, and smashed the land pressure continuously.

Lu Zhudao was extremely angry, he didn't find a chance to escape, he could only fight.

On both sides, you use magic weapons, I show supernatural powers, or collide with the laws obtained by beheading three corpses.

Bursts of terrifying power swept out, up to the Nine Heavens, down to the Nine Shadows, all of them were shaken!

This is the strongest battle that has taken place in this realm since the self-proclaimed god.

At the same time, Qiong Xiao and Bi Xiao had already killed Mo Luo with their swords to help Emperor Zhenwu subdue this Demon Venerable.

Qiong Xiao was stoned to death by the White Crane Boy with the saint by his side and with three treasures and jade ruyi.

Bixiao was taken away by the sage of the Sect with a treasure box, and then turned into a pool of blood and died.

But that doesn't mean they're weak.

The two fairies dared to make a move on the saint back then, where would they put a demon venerable in their eyes.

The battle broke out in an instant, the sword light was intertwined, the supernatural powers were changing, and the momentum of the attack was like a rainbow, making it difficult for Moro to parry at all.

After all, there was already a Zhenwu Emperor who fought with him inseparably, and with two more masters, the situation naturally changed immediately.

As the battle progressed, Moro had completely fallen into disadvantage, but he also became even more insane.

"I won't lose! How could I lose! ”

The demonic flames all over his body rose, and his hideous face was full of anger and unwillingness, and his plans for many years were frustrated again and again, making him more and more hopeless.

At this moment, the True Martial Emperor, Qiong Xiao, and Bi Xiao would not give their opponents a chance to breathe, and the three huge sword lights fell, so that Mo Luo could only roar angrily, and his qi and blood began to decline.

If this continues, this generation of Demon Venerables will fall to the North Hells before they can gain momentum.

On the other side, Sun Wukong's battle will also be known.

The black-clothed land pressure is only equivalent to the realm of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and although its strength is close to that of a quasi-saint, it still can't stop the power of the Eight Extremes Spirit Exterminating Array.

His physical body, the primordial spirit, and the mana in his body were all being annihilated by those crimson rays, and his strength was constantly decreasing.

The six-eared macaque was slightly weaker, and it was even more difficult to resist, so he had already retreated and did not dare to fight again.

As Sun Wukong's evil thoughts, he is very clear about the ontology's determination this time.

Compared with the demon extermination, Sun Wukong probably wants to solve his evil spirit more.

Therefore, he must escape from this place as soon as possible, find another place to hibernate, and when Sun Wukong has evil thoughts again, and even evil thoughts will increase greatly, he will be able to usher in a chance to change!

"Want to go?" Sun Wukong's eyes flashed, and he could see Liu'er's intention at a glance.

The huge Dharma Body as tall as a mountain strode through the void, crossing the void with the power of its powerful physical body, and caught up with the six ears in an instant.

Although his physical body, primordial spirit, and mana were also affected by the Eight Extremes Spirit Exterminating Array, he cultivated the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong, which was even more powerful than the first exercise of the Daomen, and his physical body was extremely strong, and he could temporarily block the invasion and annihilation of the formation.

Liu'er could only turn around to meet him, looking at Sun Wukong's strength far stronger than him, he was even more sad and angry, and he was very unwilling.

Why do evil thoughts have to be weaker than good thoughts?

Why can't evil thoughts dominate everything?

Why do evil thoughts deserve to die?

"Heaven is unfair, how unfair is heaven!" Six ears roared, and a scarlet aura like flames appeared around him, wielding the iron-core divine weapon in his hand, fighting with the ontology he longed for.

Sun Wukong was unmoved, his eyes were resolute, and he smashed the six ears into the sea with a stick, and at the same time threw out the bundle of fairy ropes, wanting to catch these two hearts and then subdue them.

After all, completing the suggestion of subduing the six ears will reward a ninth-order treasure chest, which can be compared to the three realms of dry flipping, dry flipping the Jade Emperor, and dry flipping!

"Huh?" Sun Wukong's face suddenly changed.

Because at this moment, the entire North Sea was silent.

Rise!

Immediately afterward, another sound shook the sky, and the Northern Netherworld began to rise from the sea, and there was a terrifying coercion that made the primordial gods tremble, quickly spreading in all directions.

Thank you, Mr. Robin, for the tip, thank you!

(End of chapter)