After the first formation enchantment was broken, it was followed by the second formation enchantment, the third enchantment, the fourth, and the fifth......

A total of dozens of formation enchantments collapsed layer by layer under Sun Wukong's stick, and all of them turned into heaven and earth vitality and disappeared.

"What's going on, how can the Great Array Barrier be all destroyed?"

"Who did it, and how dare you destroy the Great Array Enchantment of our Yuan Spirit Sect?"

"Who dares to come to my Yuan Spirit Sect to spread wild?

......

The disciples of the Yuanling Sect were all alarmed, flew up from the Yuanling Sect, and shouted loudly towards Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong has not appeared in the Metaverse for 5,000 years, and many disciples of the Yuan Ling Sect don't know him, especially the Yuan Ling Sect has expanded a lot now, and many disciples have joined the Yuan Ling Sect in these 5,000 years, and their tails are about to go to the sky, except for the people of the Yuan Ling Sect, they don't take anyone else in their eyes at all.

Seeing Sun Wukong floating in the air in front of the mountain gate, these disciples of the Yuan Ling Sect suddenly rushed up violently and surrounded the three layers inside and outside the Sun Wukong.

"Who are you? What kind of crime should you be guilty of daring to destroy the enchantment of my Yuan Ling Sect?"

A disciple shouted at Sun Wukong and asked.

Sun Wukong glanced at him with slanted eyes, and let out a disdainful snort in his nostrils, "It's just a small realm king, and he dares to shout at my old grandson like this, this Yuan Ling Sect is really arrogant!"

"The little king of the realm?"

Sun Wukong's words made the face of this disciple of the Yuan Ling Sect cold, "What kind of thing are you? Do you dare to judge on the territory of my Yuan Ling Sect?"

"The territory of the Yuan Ling Sect, don't say that my grandson really forgot! This Yuan Ling Sect has expanded a lot......"

The Ruyi golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand suddenly became bigger and longer, paused heavily towards the mountains below, and was inserted into the ground, and the next moment, an incomparable force suddenly exploded, and the surrounding mountains began to crack inch by inch.

The ground collapsed and sank, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of bottomless pits appeared, and then these pits were all connected into one, and the entire outer mountains of the Yuanling Sect all became bottomless pits, and the size of the mountain gate shrank by a large circle, almost no different from five thousand years ago.

"Now, is this still the territory of the Yuan Ling Sect?"

Sun Wukong raised his head and showed a demonic smile to the disciples of the Yuan Ling Sect.

"Monster, monster!

The faces of all the disciples of the Yuan Ling Sect changed, and they screamed in horror one by one, and they hurriedly turned their heads and rushed towards the inner gate of the Yuan Ling Sect.

As soon as the connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one.

The destructive power shown by Sun Wukong's stick, in the eyes of these disciples of the Yuan Ling Sect, only Sect Master Mu Yin can do it, where can such an enemy be matched by them?

Sun Wukong can reduce the area of the Yuanling Sect by half with one stick, and he can also beat all of them into powder with one stick!

"Don't you think it's a little too late to get up and run away now?"

Sun Wukong grinned on his face, a cold and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, and the killing intent that rushed to the sky emerged from him, these disciples of the Yuan Ling Sect were all evil in Sun Wukong's eyes, and they should all be killed!

The Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick swept directly, and the body of the rod, which was enlarged to the size of a heavenly pillar, smashed fiercely on the mountain of the disciples of the Yuan Ling Sect, and the terrifying power beat all these people into powder in an instant, and no one could escape!

One stick, all gone!

"A bunch of crumbs!

With a fierce spit, Sun Wukong drove the cloud and rushed into the interior of the Yuan Ling Sect.

His attack just now destroyed the leylines within a radius of hundreds of miles of the Yuan Ling Sect, but the inner gate of the Yuan Ling Sect was retained, and at the same time, there were ten enchantments left, just like the ten formation enchantments five thousand years ago, but it was indeed stronger than back then, I don't know how many times, otherwise it would not be able to resist Sun Wukong's stick just now.

"Break the sky, thirty-six sticks!"

Before coming to the inner gate of the Yuanling Sect, Sun Wukong looked at the inner gate of the Yuanling Sect, which was very different from the past, smiled coldly, without any superfluous nonsense, and directly launched an attack, the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand was raised high, and the next moment he hit the enchantment fiercely.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the entire enchantment was shattered, and even the formation enchantment, which had been continuously improved and improved for five thousand years, could not withstand the power of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick!

This is the inner gate of the Yuan Ling Sect, and all the people who can cultivate in the inner gate are the real masters of the Yuan Ling Sect, and no one has cultivated under the realm of the Emperor of the Sub-Realm, and even the powerhouses of the Realm Saint Realm have more than a dozen!

Sun Wukong, who broke through the outermost formation enchantment of the inner gate, these powerhouses were all shocked, and they all walked out of their respective retreats one by one, staring blankly at Sun Wukong's destruction of the inner formation enchantment of the sect.

Gradually, the faces of some of them changed, and some of them recognized Sun Wukong!

"You, you're ...... That guy back then!"

"Monkey King!

"You, you're not dead yet?"

One by one, the powerhouses all looked at Sun Wukong dumbfounded, and they remembered that it was Sun Wukong who easily broke through the Ten Dao Formation Enchantments with the strength of one person, and rescued the Great Elder of the Heavenly Dao Sect and the two elders of the Burning Blood Sect and the Ten Thousand Ghost City.

At that time, Mu Yin, the sect leader of the Yuan Ling Sect, was still worried that he would be attacked by the joint crusade of all forces in the Metaverse, so he had to advance the matter of opening the dimensional gate, but fortunately, due to the wrong decisions of the Heavenly Dao Sect, the Burning Blood Sect and the Ten Thousand Ghost City, he missed the best time to prevent the opening of the dimensional gate, and this will have the glory of the Yuan Ling Sect in the past five thousand years.

In the past five thousand years, the Yuan Ling Sect has not stopped searching for the whereabouts of Sun Wukong and other people from the Demon Court, but there has been no news at all, as if Sun Wukong and the entire Demon Court have completely separated from the Metaverse.

No one expected that five thousand years later, just when everyone was about to forget Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong would come back again!

And with earth-shattering power, he came directly to the door!

"How is it possible?"

Sun Wukong sneered, "I haven't beaten that old guy Mu Yin to death, how can my old grandson die?"

"Where is Mu Yin, tell him to come out and die, otherwise today, my grandson will uproot your Yuan Ling Sect, and no one will be left!"

Looking at the powerhouses of the Yuan Spirit Sect with frightened expressions on their faces, Sun Wukong's eyes were as cold and piercing as the Nine Hells.

(End of chapter)