Chapter Two Hundred and Eight: No More Stays
In the Heavenly Palace, the old man suddenly walked out of the void.
"Bellโ"
The bell rang, and the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals poured in from all directions, which was magnificent and vast, enveloping the old man in it.
"Who are you to dare to trespass into the Heavenly Palace!"
One day the general shouted.
The old man didn't listen to him at all.
No, I didn't look at him at all.
There was no room for the figure of a soldier in his eyes.
The old man walked forward on his own.
"Stop!"
The heavenly general shouted, raised the halberd in his hand, and took the lead in rushing forward: "Take him down!"
Thousands of heavenly soldiers rushed up, and the momentum was monstrous.
The old man frowned slightly, did not look back, and with a wave of his hand, a radius of thousands of miles was like a storm, and thousands of immortals would fly out upside down.
"There's something here. โ
The old man's face was slightly cold, and he smelled an uncomfortable breath here.
It was not the breath of chaos, in this star palace, there was something beyond chaos hatching.
What is it?
"Come out!"
The old man couldn't find it for a while, so he reached out and grabbed a phoenix from the void.
However, just as he grabbed it, a stick struck the old man from behind.
"Let it go!"
The stick struck suddenly, and there was no fluctuation, no wind.
Rumble!
The old man didn't care about it, but he immediately noticed a tingle in his hand.
He reacted very quickly, unloaded sideways, and gave way to the long rod to avoid the sudden blow.
But the phoenix took the opportunity to escape.
The old man turned around.
"You're getting stronger again!?"
He looked at Sun Wukong as if he was looking at a monster.
What kind of person is this, he couldn't hit him just now, but in the blink of an eye, he mastered new powers.
Although this power can't hurt him, it is undeniable that Sun Wukong's growth is too terrifying.
"What's his limit?"
The old man looked at Sun Wukong's scars all over his body, a blur of flesh and blood, and was surprised that he could still stay awake.
Forget it, this doesn't matter.
At that moment just now, the old man had already learned from the phoenix where the thing to hatch was.
He took a step forward and disappeared again.
When he reappeared, the old man was already standing outside a small world.
It is a small man-made world, with a nebula as a pool, the sun and the moon as the sky, and a white ball suspended in the center.
The white ball shook slightly, like an egg about to burst out of its shell.
The old man's face finally changed, and it became extremely unsightly.
He knew that what was being conceived in this was not something that should have appeared.
"Pangu Open Heaven Axe. โ
The old man was furious: "I don't know whether to live or die!"
He slapped a palm, and the giant palm was pressed down, but it was stopped by a film outside the small world.
This Pangu Open Heaven Axe already has spiritual sense!
The old man was shocked that the film came from the white ball.
Luckily, it's not born yet, so we have to destroy it now!
The old man's other palm also pressed down.
A crack appeared in the film of the small world, and in an instant, there was a bang, and the barrier was broken.
But the giant palm pressed down an inch, and then stopped again.
Sun Wukong held a stick in front of him, and the armor on his body was shattered like wisps.
The steps on his feet were also gone, and the cursed black fire burned out.
But it's this barefoot Monkey King,
Sun Wukong, who was covered in scars and bleeding from every wound, resisted his giant palm.
"Foolish!"
The old man snorted coldly, and the strong power pressed down through his palms, and Sun Wukong's waist lowered by an inch.
"With you, how can you stop me!"
The old man's eyes were cold, and his palms pressed down with all his might.
Sun Wukong's waist was lowered by an inch.
"I'm the Venerable Dharma Protector, what are you!
The old man used all his strength.
In the midst of chaos, no one can resist such a force.
Neither can Sun Wukong.
He suddenly said, "Come in!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man-made small world suddenly became smaller, entered from his mouth, and entered his stomach in the blink of an eye.
"You ......"
The old man was shocked.
Sun Wukong suddenly smiled and disappeared in front of him.
"This son can't stay any longer!"
The old man's face was extremely bad, and he disappeared in place.
Outside the Three Realms, chaos, a round of magic seals appeared in Sun Wukong's hands.
He finally turned the power of Nine to his own use.
The black auras behind him flew towards the sky one by one.
When the old man arrived, the nine auras had already turned into nine rounds of black sun, overlooking the two of them.
"I even have this in my hands. โ
The old man looked at the nine rounds of black sun, and his back was a little cold.
The black sun did not emit light, but absorbed the light and temperature of the entire space.
"Go!"
The Dharma seal in Sun Wukong's hand bloomed, and a round of black sun rotated, sending out a black pillar of light towards the old man.
The pillar of light was pitch black and pure, so pure that it did not contain a trace of impurities. It seems to come from the initial chaos and go to the end of heaven and earth.
Before the old man could react, the black pillar of light instantly devoured him.
"Empty Devour!"
There was a loud shout from the black pillar, and terrifying energy fluctuations kept surging in the black pillar of light.
"Not enough!"
Blood marks appeared in Sun Wukong's eyes.
When the first round of black sun ran out, he launched the second round of black sun and continued to smash the pillar of light.
The nine rounds of black sun bombarded one round after another, and the chaos made a sound of shattering.
Sun Wukong believes that even if it is himself, under such a purge, he will be wiped out into nothingness by this terrifying power.
"It worked!"
Sun Wukong completed a round of bombardment, and then finally couldn't help it, and coughed up a piece of blood with a "wow".
He wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand to look ahead.
The last round of black sun had run out of energy, and the last pillar of light gradually shrank and finally disappeared.
The old man stepped out of the pillar of light with a blue face, his clothes ragged, and he was no longer as calm as before.
"This monkey is terrible, it must be executed immediately!"
The old man looked at Sun Wukong uncertainly.
His growth rate is incomparable to even His Holiness.