The overwhelming supernatural powers came from all directions, and there were almost no four corners!

And the golden monkey, in the face of such a supernatural treasure, punched forward!

With Sun Wukong's punch, the rules of space between heaven and earth have changed, obviously it is a magic weapon and magic power that hit Shen Yu in all directions, under a mysterious and mysterious power, it seems that all appear in front of Sun Wukong's fist with golden monkey hair!

This is undoubtedly extremely contradictory, it is obviously a supernatural power from all directions, but at this moment, no matter who looks at it, they will conclude that under Sun Wukong's punch, all the supernatural treasures will be shaken!

The wonder of space, and only if you comprehend the deep wonder of space, will there be such a means!

In the face of a torrent-like attack, Sun Wukong's punch was mediocre!

With a bang, the endless supernatural powers returned to nothingness and turned into various colors of misty tassels floating in the void, and a large area of firelight erupted in the hard shaking of this physical body and supernatural powers, and the firelight was like the sun, and even gave birth to the corona and the sun!

Under the powerful force, countless magic weapons and spiritual treasures directly turned into liquid, and splashed towards Sun Wukong with a scorching temperature! Only a few supreme magic weapons and dao weapons were spared from flying upside down!

And these treasures are all connected to the new life of the ancestors, the treasures are destroyed, and almost half of the monks in the void have a stream of blood spurting out of their throats!

And Sun Wukong, at this moment, is facing the juice of countless spiritual materials! That scene is as small and powerless as an ordinary person facing an avalanche!

But for some reason, Sun Wukong's eyes are always smart and full of rebelliousness!

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Knock! Knock!

The sound of heavy, slow footsteps rang out again, and ripples rippled in the void with the footsteps.

The juice of the spiritual material surged in the void as if it had received some order, and Sun Wukong's figure also walked out step by step in the golden light like a Buddha.

As Sun Wukong's figure walked out, the juice of those spiritual materials seemed to be pulled by something, and they all converged towards Sun Wukong!

Almost three steps later, the juice of those spiritual materials attached to Sun Wukong's body one after another, turning into a gorgeous armor!

When the spiritual material melts into juice, what kind of horror will the temperature be? Seeing that the armor that has just formed on Sun Wukong's body still exudes a dark red light that can only be melted away.

is such a blazing armor, but Sun Wukong is draped on his body as if he were nothing!

This gorgeous armor is completely the same as the Monkey King of the year!

It's just that the armor at this moment still exudes the glow of dark red metal melting, and the flames that Sun Wukong's punch and the heavenly supernatural treasures are still burning in the void.

The Monkey King in the firelight, at this moment, seems to be even more fierce and terrifying than the golden Monkey King back then!

Slowly, Sun Wukong raised his head, only to see that Sun Wukong's eyes at this moment were completely occupied by the unique golden light of Dapin Tianxian Jue, and he couldn't see a trace of the white pupils of his eyes!

The only thing that can be seen is that there is a flash of fire in the golden light, which is the fiery eyes of Sun Wukong!

Sun Wukong, who raised his head, looked at the raging flames in the void, and suddenly waved his hand towards the top of his head!

At the same time, the flames in the sky seemed to be guided by something, turning into a flame tornado and enveloping Sun Wukong!

In the flame tornado, Sun Wukong's figure loomed, and I saw Sun Wukong then slam his hand behind him!

The infinite flames converged towards Sun Wukong's back like an arm command, turned into a fiery red cloak, and floated out of the old elder......

Then Sun Wukong's furry palm swept over his head, and the remaining remaining flames converged towards the top of Sun Wukong's head, turning into two divine feathers on the purple gold crown of phoenix wings above his head!

Wipe out the magic spells of the sky with one punch, and explode many magic weapons and spirit treasures! Use the sap lava of the magic weapon spirit treasure as the armor, and swing the scorching flames from that punch into a robe!

The armor was refined in an instant by means of defying the sky, and the flame robe turned into reality, turning the raging fire aura into a substantial cloak!

Monkey King, Monkey King, is coming!

Looking at the Monkey King, who looks like a fairy, a Buddha and a demon, he is far more unruly and majestic than the novels and animations of his previous life!

The corners of Shen Yu's mouth hooked slightly, and then he stretched out his right hand, and there was a wisp of golden brilliance in his palm!

In the golden light, a thin golden needle the size of an inch shone brightly. Looking at the golden needle in his palm, Shen Yu said to himself:

"Monkey King, how can you not have the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick?"

As he spoke, Shen Yu looked at the Monkey King who looked like a god and a demon like a starry sky, and said from afar:

"Fight to defeat the Buddha Sun Wukong, I will return this wishful golden hoop stick to its original owner!

As he spoke, Shen Yu flicked his fingers, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick turned into a streamer and flew towards Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong held it in the void, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod suddenly grew in the wind, and the spiritual fit was held in Sun Wukong's hand!

At both ends of the golden hoop stick are two golden hoops, and in the middle is a piece of black iron; next to the hoop there is an engraved line of words: "Ruyi golden hoop rod, 13,500 catties." ”

The steaming golden hoop stick was held in Sun Wukong's hand, and the void was swept away, and the tip of the rod pointed directly at the infant ancestor in the void!

With Sun Wukong's sweep, the void within the reach of the stick body turned into chaos!

Looking at the demonic Futu Pagoda and the demon phantom that kept roaring, Sun Wukong burst into a shout:

"Monster, eat my grandson!"

After that, with a kick under his feet, a golden auspicious cloud appeared, and after a fight, Sun Wukong on the golden auspicious cloud suddenly appeared in front of the Futu Pagoda across the endless space.

Then, the Ruyi Golden Hoop was rounded by Sun Wukong and smashed towards the Futu Pagoda!

In an instant, although the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick was still held by Sun Wukong in his hand, it turned into a long stick and slammed it on the Futu Pagoda!

With a bang, the demon phantom directly sat down into nothingness, and the Wuwu Pagoda also let out a scream, and seeing it, a huge crack appeared on the Futu Pagoda, and infinite demonic qi escaped from the crack.

And under Sun Wukong's strength, the Futu Pagoda and the monks of the Origin Demon Sect on it almost flew out involuntarily towards the depths of the void with the momentum of the garbage that was thrown!

Under the stick, the Dao Treasure cracked, almost destroyed, and the entire Origin Demon Sect withdrew like this!

Although Sun Wukong's stick is aimed at the demonic Futu Pagoda, with Sun Wukong's current cultivation of returning to the void, if this stick goes down, the monks of the Yuan Shi Demon Sect will lose a layer of skin if they don't die!

Seeing that Sun Wukong is so fierce, as long as he is not stupid, he knows that it is impossible to stop the Lord of Heaven today, if he doesn't escape, it is very likely that he will die under the stick of that monkey!

As if there was some tacit understanding, as soon as Sun Wukong solved the Yuan Shi Demon Sect, all the strong men used their own means to fly away in all directions!

Broken into pieces, no matter how strong Sun Wukong is, how many can he hunt down?

And Sun Wukong's expression was still unruly, looking at the monks who were scattering and fleeing, a flash of undisguised disdain flashed in his eyes.

"To my grandson, sure!"