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For a while, Sun Wukong and Nezha were fighting fiercely in mid-air, both Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivators, although Sun Wukong was in the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but he couldn't suppress it too much.

That's right, Nezha broke through the Taiyi Golden Immortal!

It's a bit funny to say, and even Nezha himself finds it incredible.

Last night, Zhu Tiancang and the four of them drank in Tianhe, and when they finished drinking, Nezha suddenly had an epiphany and sat quietly all night, which directly broke through the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and even this morning Zhu Tiancang and the three of them were because they were protecting Nezha, so they were late to the early dynasty, so that the Jade Emperor and the immortals waited.

I saw Nezha and Sun Wukong fighting fiercely, hitting from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground.

As time passed, neither of the two could help anyone, and neither of them could benefit from the blade.

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The guns and sticks collided, and the figures of Nezha and Sun Wukong separated.

Ten zhang apart, Nezha shook his arm that was a little numb, then looked at Sun Wukong and said, "Sun Wukong, you are really amazing!"

Sun Wukong's hand holding the Ruyi golden hoop stick was also a little trembling, but it was soon covered up by him, his eyes looked at Nezha, a strong battle intent rose in his eyes, and he said not to be outdone: "Nezha, you are not weak, but you are not my opponent!"

Hearing this, a trace of warm anger flashed in Nezha's eyes.

Although he can also see that there is still a gap between himself and Sun Wukong, as the third prince who became famous in the era of the gods, how can he admit his failure?

As soon as his mind moved, the mana on Nezha's body surged, and he shouted in a low voice: "Three heads and six arms, Xian!"

In an instant, Nezha displayed his great supernatural powers, three heads and six arms, holding a red tassel gun, mixed with the sky, Qiankun circle, gold bricks and other treasures, and his body was full of treasures, which can be said to be rich to a certain extent.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly flashed with a trace of solemnity.

For Nezha's fame, he is still quite jealous.

However, Sun Wukong was not afraid, and tightened the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand and said: "Nezha, look at my old grandson who broke your three-headed and six-armed magic power today!"

As he spoke, Sun Wukong picked up the Ruyi golden hoop stick and rushed out.

In this regard, Nezha was not to be outdone.

For a moment, the two figures collided together.

I saw Nezha's six arms waving continuously, and all kinds of magic weapons came out together, and the momentum was quite huge.

But even so, Nezha not only did not suppress Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong, wielding a long stick, seemingly slow but defusing all attacks, quite a weightless realm.

And Nezha also felt that no matter what direction his attacks came from, no matter how swift they were, they would be blocked by Sun Wukong, as if all his attacks were aimed at the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick instead of Sun Wukong.

For a while, Nezha became more and more anxious the more he fought, and even kept shouting in his mouth to break the deadlock.

It's a pity that no matter how Nezha spends up the frequency of attacks and increases the intensity of attacks, all of them are blocked by the Ruyi golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand, and Sun Wukong is relaxed at the moment, knowing and comparing with each other, and making judgments!

In the sky, Yang Jian took in the scene below, seemed to think of something, and then said: "What a powerful stick technique, it has actually surpassed the level of entering the house to lift weights, but I didn't expect this Monkey King to still hide this hand." ”

Jin Chanzi's face also rose a trace of solemnity, and he said softly: "Indeed, this Monkey King's stick technique has reached the level of lifting weight, even if I fight with it, unless I suppress it with force, it is a step weaker than him in terms of skills." ”

"I really didn't expect it, this Monkey King has been born for more than 400 years now, not only has he cultivated his cultivation to the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but he has even cultivated the one-handed stick method to the point of lifting weights, which is simply demonic,"

Speaking of this, Jin Chanzi seemed to think of something, pinched his head and looked at Zhu Tiancang standing beside him, opened his mouth and said, "And Brother Tiancang, you are even more demonic!"

Compared with Sun Wukong, Zhu Tiancang is about the same age as him, and he has risen as a human race, and even now his polemic power is still above Sun Wukong, no wonder Jin Chanzi would say such words.

In this regard, Zhu Tiancang shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively.

No one knows how much he has paid for his cultivation and combat strength today.

In comparison, Sun Wukong was born with a top-level innate god physique, and even played in Huaguo Mountain for 140 years before going out to apprentice.

At that time, although Wang Gu was happy and wise, he did not teach him any cultivation methods, but even so, Sun Wukong reached the Golden Immortal in just two hundred years within the three-star view, and even after coming back, he spent all day drinking and playing everywhere and promoted his cultivation to the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and mastered all the Dao fruits, this treatment made Zhu Tiancang envious in his heart.

After looking at it for a while, Zhu Tiancang retracted his gaze and said secretly: "This should be the stick technique that Bodhi Ancestor handed over to Sun Wukong, I didn't expect it to be so strong, I'm afraid that it will not be too much to compare to the Taiqing Sword Technique." ”

"I knew that I would ask Bodhi Ancestor back then, even if I didn't cultivate the stick, it would be good to study it. ”

Under the gaze of Zhu Tiancang and the three of them, Nezha has fallen into the disadvantage of his full name at this moment, and Sun Wukong relied on the stick method of lifting weights with one hand, so that Nezha had no choice but to turn attack into defense, and even retreated.

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Blocking Sun Wukong's blow again, Nezha's six-armed divine power was suddenly shattered, and all the magic weapons such as Chaotian Aya, Qiankun Circle, and Gold Bricks returned to him.

Not only that, taking advantage of the moment Nezha's magical power was broken, Sun Wukong swept with a stick, the strong wind sounded, and the strong force made Nezha change color, and hurriedly resisted with a red tassel gun, but it was also useless.

only heard a loud noise, and Nezha's figure was knocked out, smashing on a mountain rock like a meteor.

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The mountain stone was shattered, Nezha lay on the ground with numb limbs, his eyes flashed with a thick look of horror, and he muttered in his mouth: "Incredible, incredible, the power of this Monkey King is so strong, and the recovery power of my Golden Lotus Body can't keep up with the consumption." ”

At this time, the golden light was shining, and Sun Wukong's figure appeared in front of Nezha, and with a shake of the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand, it was directly against Nezha's chest, and he looked at Nezha condescendingly and said: "Nezha, you lost!"

Hearing this, Nezha came back to his senses, looked at Sun Wukong in front of him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I lost, you can do it!"

After saying that, Nezha just closed his eyes, and he knew very well what it meant to fail.

But Nezha was also simply, he didn't ask for help, nor did he beg for mercy, but there was a faint unwillingness in his heart, after all, he finally got rid of Li Jing's control, and finally became an innate god with a defamation physique, and finally cultivated without hindrance, but at this moment, he was going to die, even if he returned from reincarnation, I am afraid that he would not have such a physique and opportunity again.