Chapter Two Hundred and Seven: A Change of Battlefield
In the Qinglong Star Domain, Emperor Yao rushed out before the heaven and earth disappeared.
"Emperor Yao!"
Ao Luan hurriedly went to catch him: "What's going on there?"
She didn't understand what was happening, but she saw that the world in front of her suddenly shattered, and there was a black storm everywhere.
"His Holiness is coming. ”
Emperor Yao turned his head, his face pale.
Although the land created by the undead is gone, the chaos is full of black qi of destruction, and nothing can be seen.
"It's all coming to an end. ”
Emperor Yao said this, and a wave of despair welled up in his heart.
In the depths of the black qi, the two figures were already fighting.
Sun Wukong rushed towards the old man with a wild and unbridled black qi, and under this force, no living creature could survive.
But the old man had long since transcended the definition of a living being, and he used his physical body to block the attacks again and again.
His clothes were not torn in the slightest, and there was no emotion on his face.
The old man walked towards Sun Wukong, stepping on the void with every step, and the space completely collapsed, like a dead land.
Sun Wukong swung his long stick, and each stick smashed hard at the old man.
But every attack was blocked by the old man.
There are no gorgeous exercises, no brilliant light, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand, and with a random wave, a wound appeared on Sun Wukong's body.
"Wow!"
Sun Wukong vomits blood.
Like the space shattered by the foot, this attack appeared out of thin air.
If there is no trace, there is no stop.
Sun Wukong's chest was torn open with a shocking wound.
It's an unknown force that can hurt the other person without touching.
"Give up struggling!"
The old man said lightly, as if the entire space was under his control: "You don't understand what power is at all. ”
He waved his hand again, but this time Sun Wukong suddenly disappeared and appeared a hundred miles away.
The space he had been in had collapsed, exuding an aura of terror.
"Being able to avoid the void, you're the first person I've ever met. ”
The old man was a little surprised, his attack did not have any traces, and it was a miracle that Sun Wukong was able to dodge.
But it didn't matter, the old man didn't believe he could hide forever.
"Every time I swiped through the space, there was a void devour. ”
He waved his hand again and again, and the space collapsed one by one, chasing Sun Wukong.
"As long as it's faster than you, there's nothing to be afraid of. ”
Sun Wukong flickered and moved under the staggered air devouring attack, and attacked the old man from time to time.
"Remarkable. ”
The old man smiled: "Your talent is simply born for war!"
He praised Sun Wukong, but stretched out his other hand.
Two hands!
Sun Wukong's pupils shrank, and in an instant, he increased his speed to the extreme, dodging an empty devour.
Swift, flash!
When he came out, he sank into the void again and dodged the second path!
But before Sun Wukong could rest assured, a dog-tooth staggered void blocked his direction!
His face changed, and he turned sideways in the extreme time and space, allowing the void to cut a bloody hole on his face.
But that's not all.
Fourth, Sun Wukong's body immediately had an extra opening.
However, this is not the end.
"Die!"
Accompanied by the old man's cold voice, the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth paths.
Four empty devours appeared at the same time, locking his front, back, left and right.
Sun Wukong tries to escape from the top.
The ninth void devouring was pressed down from the top of his head in the blink of an eye.
Looking down at the limit of time, the last empty devouring has blocked the retreat.
"It's over!"
The old man put his fingers together.
The six empty devouring realms closed instantly, twisting the Monkey King in the middle to pieces.
"No...... right"
The old man was silent for a long time, and then said, "This incarnation can actually deceive my eyes. ”
He turned around and couldn't see Sun Wukong anymore.
"If you can't escape, why don't you give up. ”
The old man said.
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and shuttled through the void, his figure flashing from time to time, not allowing the old man to have a chance to lock him.
"How long can your current body last?"
The old man said unhurriedly, Sun Wukong was cursed, and he would definitely hold on for a short time.
"What kind of exercise is this?"
Sun Wukong suddenly appeared and bombarded the old man with a stick.
"Hongmeng Heavenly Dao. ”
The old man blocked it with his hand and said, "How can the Chaos Heavenly Dao you have compare to me. ”
He waved his hand to attack Sun Wukong, but he fled again.
Chaos and Hongmeng, the heavenly ways of different worlds, are like fireflies and bright moons.
No matter how shining the gods in the chaos are, the Heavenly Dao they have mastered is just a Hongmeng Path, how can they compare to him?
"I have less than one percent of His Holiness's power. ”
The old man smiled and said, "But it's more than enough to deal with you." ”
He swung a palm at Sun Wukong again.
Neither of them could hurt anyone, and it became a test of endurance.
Sun Wukong attacked frantically while dodging, and all kinds of spells came out, but he didn't show tiredness.
The old man felt that it was a bit of a waste of time.
"That being the case. ”
The old man took a step forward, and disappeared in an instant: "Let's change the battlefield." ”
"What?"
Sun Wukong sensed it, and his face suddenly changed.
He swung his stick and smashed it into the void, and his figure disappeared in a flash, chasing after him.
That direction is the Three Realms.