"It's so strong that even my grandson's somersault cloud was stopped. ”

Sun Wukong was quite shocked, and his anger soared into the sky, turning into a yellow mist, manifesting a ghast, blocking his way forward, and even the somersault cloud stagnated.

"I want to see what happened, how can there be such a big grievance?!" Sun Wukong stopped the somersault cloud and went down.

This is the southwest of the Aolai Kingdom, very close to the northwest of the Ming Dynasty, and it is hard to imagine that there is a strong resentment on the border of a powerful Terran Dynasty.

"Uhh

Sun Wukong shouted, suddenly dodged, the golden hoop stick fell, the golden light flashed, a tragic sound came, a yin wind dissipated, but it was a powerful ghost who was beaten by it and was destroyed.

"The resentment is getting stronger and stronger, and there are even powerful ghosts turning into forms!"

Sun Wukong frowned, the scene in front of him was quite unexpected: he saw that the closer he got to the desolate land, the more the yellow mist became more and more diffuse, and even wisps of black smoke gradually appeared, turning into a powerful ghost and rushing out, covering the heavens and the earth, and he could only see more than ten meters in front of him.

At this time, Sun Wukong has not yet refined his fiery eyes, although the mana condenses his eyes and can penetrate the world, but in this yellow and black mist, there seems to be a mysterious power blocking his peeping.

This is the mist of resentment, boundless, gray, thick as a lead cloud, oppressive to the point that the mountains, rivers and the earth are cracking, obscuring the sun, moon and starry sky.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a roar came out, and a black light shocked the world, turning into a sharp arrow, the whole body was dark, the runes were dense, and the resentment on it was swirling, manifesting a hideous face, and shooting directly at Sun Wukong.

"Angry Curse Arrow?!How could it be such a secret technique?!"

Sun Wukong's pupils were frightened, and without thinking, he waved the golden hoop stick, which was full of light, and smashed it into the black sharp arrow.

"Bang!"

The golden rod intersected with the black arrow, and a golden light and black light flickered, shaking the void and causing ripples.

"That's a lot of strength!"

Sun Wukong was secretly frightened, as time went by, the power of that black arrow became bigger and bigger, and the black mist and resentment that contained the Quartet gradually condensed into a black spear!

"It's actually growing with the help of the surrounding black fog and resentment!"

Sun Wukong's heart moved, and he slowly withdrew the golden hoop stick, as if it had been suppressed, and when he was ready, the monkey claw held it tightly, the mana gathered, and it exploded violently, and roared, "Ah, fight!"

Bang!

The black spear flew upside down, splitting through the endless resentment, and a large area of almost condensed ghosts was beaten to the ground.

Bang bang bang!

Sun Wukong became more and more brave the more he fought, his breath became more and more vigorous, and the golden hoop stick swung more and more vastly, and a dark yellow light flickered, and the black spear melted violently, turning into a puddle of black water, dripping through the grievances and eroding the earth.

"Hmph, even if the resentment curse arrow turns into a spear, it is still not Lao Sun's opponent!"

Sun Wukong smiled proudly, but his heart was very solemn, and he was about to continue to move forward......

"Boom!boom..."

The sound of breaking the sky did not spread in the ears, and one by one the resentment curse arrows shot from all directions, forming a mysterious aura, like a net of heaven and earth, covering Sun Wukong.

"Angry Curse Arrow Array!"

Sun Wukong was frightened, the golden hoop stick was blocked in front of him, and his hands quickly rotated, forming a golden light shield, constantly bouncing back the resentment curse arrows that shot over, and then shattering.

"En, the rune of the resentment curse arrow?!

After a full two quarters of an hour, the black resentment around Sun Wukong almost completely disappeared, and a rune rose and fell not far from him, exuding a gloomy aura and filling with endless resentment.

Rumble!

The golden hoop rod fell, a ray of yellow light flickered, and the rune shattered on the spot, turning into green smoke and dissipating.

"Phew, hoo...... Fortunately, I found the location of the rune array in time, otherwise there would be another quarter of an hour, I am afraid that my old grandson will really fall here, I am really lucky!"

Sun Wukong was panting, he fell to the ground, his arms were sore, his mana was almost exhausted, and after resting for half an hour, Sun Wukong recovered his mana before continuing to move forward.

"God... Correct... Mixed... Flow... Above... Down..."

"Someone!" I don't know how long it took, a subdued voice fell into Sun Wukong's ears.

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick, slashed the ghosts all the way, and quickly walked in the direction of the sound.

"What a strong righteousness, this is a Confucian scholar of the human race!"

Sun Wukong was hundreds of meters away, and he felt a vast righteousness, like an ocean and a scorching sun, shocking people's hearts.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds, the lower is the river, the upper is the sun and the stars, and the people say that the haoran, the sky is full of darkness......"

After getting closer, Sun Wukong heard the high voice, which became clearer and grander, as if there was an old master, sitting in the void and preaching humanity.

"Hmph, the most annoying thing is you Terran soldiers!"

A hoarse voice came, rolling resentment, long and mournful, as if thousands of ghosts were roaring.

"Purple Cloud Sword, kill!"

A purple light shone, and a purple long sword circulated in the black mist, like a purple horse fell, and as soon as the purple light flashed, pieces of yin spirits dissipated.

But this black fog is boundless and endless, in which the ghosts, such as mountains and rivers surging, vast resentment, are like a tide flowing, constantly oppressing, the light of the purple long sword is getting darker and darker, only to hear a ding, the long sword landed, the light dissipated, and after a while, it was eroded by the resentment and turned into a pool of molten iron.

"Poof!"

The spirit treasure was destroyed, and the owner of the purple long sword turned pale, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Fairy, fairy......"

The hearts of the Terran scholars were in turmoil, and most of the mountains, rivers, and sun stars that had manifested out of the mighty righteousness were suddenly wiped out, and the righteous qi shield was eroded, and it seemed that they would be completely shrouded in resentment in the next second.

"Phew, Ghost King, eat my grandson!"

At the critical moment, Sun Wukong felt that with a wave of the golden hoop stick, the golden light was shining, as if he had infinite power, splitting the mighty black fog, killing the ghosts and ghosts, and it was incomparably powerful!

"Thank you, brother... Belch... Youkai!"

The Terran scholars were about to thank him, when he suddenly saw Sun Wukong's face, and was immediately startled.

"Hey, you're not... Ahem... The monkey who was named Bimawen? Ahem... Is it the queen mother... Ahem... Or the father... Let you come?"

On the other side, a weak voice came, like a yellow oriole crisp, intermittently, asking a lot of questions.

"Father, do you mean the Jade Emperor... Uh, you're... Seven Princesses?!"

When Sun Wukong saw this beautiful and peerless fairy, his eyes lit up, he thought about it slightly, and remembered the person who came, this is the seventh daughter of the Queen Mother, and he once had a relationship with him.

"My grandson is just staying in Heaven and bored, playing in the Nether, but I didn't expect to be blocked by resentment......

"Be careful!

Before Sun Wukong finished speaking, a resentful law seal came over silently, turning into a grimace, which was very terrifying.

The Terran scholar happened to see this scene, and as soon as the aura of Haoran came out, it turned into a mountain and river to suppress it, and dissipated together with the resentful seal.

"Ahem, ahem!ahem!" The Terran warrior's body flickered, and between his chests, the fluorescence was dim, and he consumed a lot of righteousness.

"Thank you this time, what's your name? If there is a chance, my old grandson will definitely pay it back!" Sun Wukong looked at the Terran warrior.

"Brother Tai is polite, in the next Dong Yong! At this critical moment, we should work together to defeat this powerful ghost king!" Dong Yong hugged his fists and said a little weakly.

"No need!

"This powerful ghost king dares to sneak attack my old grandson, my old grandson will definitely want him to look good!" Sun Wukong said in a deep voice, a violent aura was spreading, terrifying!