As Zhu Tiancang's words fell, Sun Wukong's face instantly became extremely difficult to look at.

For nothing else, Sun Wukong thinks that he is not weak to that point.

The most important thing is that he knows very well that he is likely to fail this time, but he is not afraid, he is Sun Wukong, he is Monkey King!

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong raised the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand and said, "Zhu Tiancang, although your cultivation is one level higher than mine, but the victory and defeat between you and me are still two things, except for the battle in the heavenly court back then, I am slightly inferior, and my old grandson doesn't think that the rest of the time is also behind you!"

"Of course, this is not the most critical, the most critical thing is that my grandson will never lose, there is only one person who fails today, and that is you!"

After speaking, Sun Wukong did not hesitate, and directly launched the eighteen-zhang golden monkey body.

"Roar—"

The roar resounded, Sun Wukong's huge power swept out, and Zhu Tiancang's expression quietly changed at this moment.

For nothing else, he felt a hint of threat from Sun Wukong's body, a threat that even a quasi-saint Great Perfection monk could not give him.

Especially with the black mist around Sun Wukong, this made Zhu Tiancang feel a terrifying aura coming.

After looking at it a few times, Zhu Tiancang tightened the demon slaying sword in his hand and murmured softly, "Devouring the law?"

"I didn't expect that during this period of time, you have not only improved your cultivation, but even the law of devouring has also cultivated to such a point, I have to say, Sun Wukong, you are really blessed!"

But no, what is the law of devouring!

Although it is only a top-level law, it has the potential to be inferior to the law of invincibility.

This is nothing, the most important thing is that from the aura that permeates the Devouring Law at this moment, Zhu Tiancang can conclude that Sun Wukong has at least cultivated the Devouring Law to the point of more than fifty percent.

Thinking of his law of fate, which was still stuck in half-cheng, Zhu Tiancang only felt a burst of shame.

Even if the combat power increases rapidly, the law is his weakness, and the law of invincibility is powerful, but it is even more difficult to comprehend and understand it.

The most important thing is that from Sun Wukong's body, Zhu Tiancang felt that the devouring law seemed to have a germplasm change, although I don't know what the reason for this feeling is, but there is one thing that cannot be denied, that is, Sun Wukong has the power to threaten him.

Hearing Zhu Tiancang's words, Sun Wukong nodded calmly and said, "Zhu Tiancang, my old grandson will never do something that he is not sure of, my old grandson has cultivated the devouring law to fifty percent, but he is not afraid of you. ”

"And although your combat power is strong, and your cultivation is also higher than my grandson, but my grandson clearly feels that you don't care about the law, and you still stay at the level of just getting started as you did back then, this is my grandson's chance!"

"Seriously, my grandson doesn't understand very much, with your Zhu Tiancang's vision, it is impossible to see an inch, why don't you cultivate the law and abandon the basics?"

Hearing this, the expression on Zhu Tiancang's face remained unchanged at all, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

If nothing else, it was really his sad thing.

Back then, he was calculated by the elf and cultivated the law of fate, but the result can be imagined, he didn't have the slightest chance to improve at all.

Although getting the Twelve Life Beads some time ago gave him hope, he didn't have time to refine the Twelve Life Beads because of many things, so naturally he didn't improve the law of fate even the slightest.

However, he knows his own affairs, Zhu Tiancang is not a person who complains about the sky, although he is in an embarrassing situation, but it is a matter of face and dignity, how can he vomit bitterness on people.

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes locked on Sun Wukong and said, "Monkey, do you think that the law of fifty percent is very powerful? Although my law is only half of the entry stage, today I will let you understand the difference between quality and quantity." ”

After speaking, Zhu Tiancang was not talking nonsense.

It is really Sun Wukong's cultivation of the law that is really shocking, how can Zhu Tiancang not have the slightest anger.

You say, you are the protagonist of heaven and earth, forget it, but the great tribulation of heaven and earth has passed, but what is the result? Although your cultivation has not increased, but the cultivation of the law has been so rapid, you have cultivated most of it in just a few decades, and if you have been developing for hundreds of years, you will not be holy.

As a result of his thoughts, the Demon Slashing Sword swung out, and the shocking slash came out.

Phew-

The surging sword qi erupted, and the monks below who were in the late stage of the quasi-saint suddenly had cold hands and feet, and a breath of death quietly shrouded them.

Almost instantly, those quasi-saint powerhouses who were fighting below dispersed one after another, fighting in other areas, not daring to approach the area where Zhu Tiancang and Sun Wukong were fighting.

After withdrawing for hundreds of zhang, everyone was quite apprehensive and said, "Damn, what a powerful Zhu Tiancang!"

"Just a sword in your hand has such power, this Zhu Tiancang's combat power is simply against the sky!"

"Brother Canopy has made progress again, in just over ten years, he has actually grown to this point, it's desperate!"

“......”

For all this, Zhu Tiancang saw it in his eyes, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

Although his combat power is already considered to be the top among the quasi-saints, there are not many ways to deal with the pseudo-saints.

And his pressure and crisis come from Zhen Yuanzi and Burning Lamp, those guys are not easy to deal with, especially Zhen Yuanzi, an old pseudo-saint who is serious, God knows if that guy has touched the barrier of the saint.

At this moment, Sun Wukong's low shout resounded: "Monkey King, one stick, break!"

Following the prestige, I saw the eighteen-zhang golden monkey raise the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand and smash the sword qi that Zhu Tiancang slashed out.

In the next second, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick and the sword qi collided together.

Unexpectedly, the sword qi did not explode, but because of the devouring law that emerged from Sun Wukong's body, it continued to shrink, dilute, and finally dissipate.

Seeing this situation, Zhu Tiancang's eyebrows couldn't help but raise.

The power of the Devouring Law really surprised him.

Even his astonishing slash was able to devour it all, which was not a simple matter.

After a long time, Zhu Tiancang put away his gaze, looked at Sun Wukong who came with a stick, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and said secretly: "Since this is the case, then I can only use the law to collide!"

As soon as his mind moved, the half-formed law of fate was activated, and the attribute of absolute luck was stimulated by Zhu Tiancang, and he raised the demon slashing sword and greeted him.

Zheng –

Zheng –

In an instant, the figures of Zhu Tiancang and Sun Wukong fought together in mid-air.

Between the two sides, neither of them is to be outdone, but Sun Wukong's devouring laws are surging, and he looks powerful, on the contrary, Zhu Tiancang is like a lonely boat in a storm, he can only defend passively, and he looks quite embarrassed.

smashed out with a stick, Sun Wukong was in a good mood and said: "Zhu Tiancang, the law is your drawback, you will definitely lose today!"

(End of chapter)