Volume 3 Celestial Realm Chapter 145: Illusion (2)
After that, the Jade Emperor in front of him suddenly turned into a "person" wearing a skull black robe, with no facial features, long black hair, and a poisonous snake cane.
"Phantom, you are very confident, do you think you have a chance to win against the two of us?" Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop stick.
"And me!" At this time, Wuqu Xingjun flew over.
"Very good, two against two, this is fair!" Nezha said.
"Sun Wukong, don't talk nonsense, today, we should also divide the victory!" As he spoke, the illusion was already in front of him, and after the word "done", the poisonous snake crutch had already waved.
Sun Wukong blocked it with a golden hoop stick, but who would have expected that the snake head on the crutches would come to life!
The black snake head opened its bloody mouth and bit down on Sun Wukong's hand.
Sun Wukong was startled, and quickly let go of the golden hoop stick, and the snake's head bit into the air, but the golden hoop stick was also taken away by the phantom demon.
"Haha! I didn't expect that the famous Monkey King defeated the Buddha in a fight, and someone took away his weapon with one move. The phantom looked at the golden rod in his hand and laughed.
Sun Wukong didn't speak, but he pulled it with his hand, and the golden hoop stick returned to his hand.
On the golden hoop rod, a very thin thread is attached.
It turned out that at the moment when the golden hoop stick was taken away, Sun Wukong wrapped the thread around the golden hoop stick.
The phantom suddenly stopped laughing, he waved his crutches, and a black poisonous snake came straight towards Sun Wukong.
"Extinguish!" Sun Wukong casually shot out a true qi, and the poisonous snake was wiped out.
"Come again!" the phantom waved his cane again, and this time, three poisonous snakes flew out.
Sun Wukong flicked the golden hoop stick, and a golden light came up to him.
However, as if they had come to life, the three vipers writhed in the air and dodged the golden light.
Sun Wukong jumped in the air, and three poisonous snakes galloped under his feet.
Hearing only a "bang", three poisonous snakes hit a golden building.
The golden building shattered, and the three poisonous snakes were wiped out.
"Sun Wukong, take it!" The phantom demon rushed over with a poisonous snake cane, and Sun Wukong met the enemy.
"When!when!when!" the sound of weapons clashing.
The phantom demon's moves are weird, and he attacks the key point of Sun Wukong with all his strength every time.
Sun Wukong defended the middle and attacked, every move and every style of the illusion was easily resolved by him, and in addition to defense, he was able to fight back with the same tricks.
After a hundred rounds of fighting, the two were still evenly matched.
"Phantom Demon, do you dare to compare mana with Lao Sun?" Sun Wukong took the golden hoop stick, and transported the true qi of his whole body to his hands, he let out a loud shout, and the true qi in his body rushed towards the phantom demon like a dragon going out to sea.
"Why don't you dare!" the phantom demon was not to be outdone, he waved his hands, and countless black qi floated out of his body.
The mana of these two people is equal, and the time of a stick of incense has passed, and it is still difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.
At this time, a layer of fine beads of sweat had appeared on the faces of Sun Wukong and the phantom demon, and their hands began to tremble slightly, but the two of them still gritted their teeth and persisted, and neither of them would take a step back.
Slowly, the beads of sweat on their faces became bigger and bigger, and finally they became bigger than soybeans, and the beads of sweat the size of beans fell to the ground, and as the beads of sweat fell, the true qi of the two of them became weaker and weaker.
The two also seem to realize that if they persist any longer, not only will they not be able to distinguish the winner from the loser, but they are likely to exhaust their true qi, and when their true qi is exhausted, they will only be slaughtered by others.
So, they received mana at the same time.
"Okay, you Monkey King, your mana is really not weak!" As soon as the phantom demon stretched out his hand, the poisonous snake crutch appeared in his hand.
"Phantom, you're not bad!" said Sun Wukong.
"Sun Wukong, if you have the guts, come to the illusion world to fight the male!" After that, the phantom grabbed it in the air with his hand, and a black hole appeared out of thin air in front of him, and the phantom glanced at Sun Wukong, and then walked into the hole.
"Phantom Demon, Old Sun Laiye!" Sun Wukong took out the golden hoop stick, followed behind the Phantom Demon, and walked into the cave without hesitation.
Now, only Nezha and Wuqu Xingjun are left in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.
"Why don't you do it yet?" asked Wuqu Xingjun.
"Because I'm waiting for you to make a move. Nezha said.
"Oh?" Wuqu Xingjun stretched out his hand, and a long knife appeared in his hand.
"Wuqu Xingjun, your mana is low, and the master won you today, it is inevitable that some people will bully the small, and they will definitely be laughed at in the future. That's it, sir, I'll let you make three moves. Nezha raised his head and said haughtily that he hadn't even taken out his spear.
"What arrogant Nezha!" Wuqu Xingjun walked over slowly, but Nezha still stood there motionless, as if he was determined to make him make three moves.
Although Wuqu Xingjun was holding a knife in his hand, his hand holding the knife trembled slightly in the air.
Wuqu Xingjun was getting closer and closer to Nezha, but his hands were shaking more and more.
Wuqu Xingjun approached Nezha little by little.
10 meters ............
Nine-meter ............
Eight meters ............
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One meter ............
Finally, he moved to Nezha's side.
Nezha's head was raised so high that he didn't even look at him.
"Ahh
But the knife didn't cut anything but air, and he fixed his eyes to see that Nezha's body was already six feet away.
"One move. Nezha's head is still raised high, these two words seem to be said to the sky.
Wuqu Xingjun swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he took a broken step, and moved to Nezha's side.
Wuqu Xingjun's face was already covered with beads of sweat.
"Ahh
The moment I heard the word "yah", I saw Nezha's side of his body, and he instantly swept six feet away.
Wuqu Xingjun sneered.
Nezha finally looked at Wuqu Xingjun: "Good guy, you are very smart, although your knife has not come out, but you have seen the master's body clearly, in this way, the chance of your next knife hit has greatly increased." ”
"Not bad. Wuqu Xingjun actually laughed.
"Wuqu Xingjun, although you can see my body clearly, but the master bets, with the next knife, you still can't cut me. Nezha raised his head again.
"Oh, really?" This time, Wuqu Xingjun didn't go any further, he took a step back.
Although Nezha raised his head, his afterglow could catch a glimpse of every movement of Wuqu Xingjun.
Suddenly, Wuqu Xingjun flipped his left hand, and a meteor dart flew out.
Nezha was startled and jumped up quickly, but at this moment, the knife in Wuqu Xingjun's hand also slashed over.
The two drew an arc in the air.
only heard a "bang", and the two fell to the ground again.
Blood, gushing out!
I saw that the fire-tipped spear passed through Wuqu Xingjun's throat, but his knife was more than a foot away from Nezha's head............