On Sun Wukong's forehead, a golden cross is impressively sealed, which is the inheritance of the sage.

Sun Wukong will be in the sea of hearts, the power of the soul of the holy beast White Tiger, fully burned. Combine the price of your own soul in exchange for a realm of sudden strength.

Although he only recovered the strength of the "Forty Percent" and the Four Heavens of the Nirvana Realm, it was enough for him to absorb the "spatial power" of the Spatial Teleportation Array.

The violent wind with the law around her was so strong that Lin Wanyue couldn't open her eyes.

The demon wind gusted, and Sun Wukong helped Lin Wanyue with his big hand.

Lin Wanyue instinctively looked at him.

is still the unpretentious priest's robe, and it is still the calm and low-key complexion.

But she could see a face that was about to be angry.

"Sun ...... God...... The priest ?......: "She was visibly stunned by what she saw.

Sun Wukong's eyes were directed at Lin Wanyue, and his eyes as sharp as knives startled her.

He let go of Lin Wanyue, and under the watchful eye of everyone, he left the teleportation array, and in the face of countless artillery fire, he came to the pale and bloodless figure.

"All this...... What the hell is going on?" Some of the masters who were watching in the aristocratic area were very puzzled by Sun Wukong's behavior.

"How did he ...... How can you not be afraid of the 'power of space'?" the personnel of the Police Department were dumbfounded.

"Who the hell is this son? He doesn't have a 'star core', but he has such a surging demonic power! I can't even see through his strength......" In the police car, the five elders of the Su family, wearing shackles, stared at him through the car window.

"It's over, this demon from a thousand years ago is back......" Hai Lao, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, had a storm in his eyes.

Sun Wukong half-knelt on the ground, looking at Su Yun's lightly closed eyes, still with a smile of relief, her body was like a light swallow, lying quietly on the ground.

He gently put her relic, the letter, into his arms, leaned down and hugged her, his long hair dragged to his knees, blood flowing from his hand, feeling her passing temperature little by little.

He looked at the corpse in his arms, so peaceful, as if he had fulfilled a lifelong wish. But Sun Wukong has that burst of heartache in his heart.

is like the "fetters" in the red dust, telling him all the time that he still has love.

"Su Yun, you won't let you make an ordinary red dust ......"

The corners of Sun Wukong's mouth are furled, like a lonely pharaoh, a cold prince.

Xia Zuohan in the saint mecha couldn't help but say angrily: "Abandon the immortals!

He didn't care where the "abandoned immortal" in front of him was.

He didn't care how strong the "abandoned immortal" in front of him was.

He only knew that the "Aruba" saint mecha he was riding on would definitely wipe him out.

The sapphire-eyed saint mecha is once again in full operation.

With the extreme speed of the naked eye, he galloped behind Sun Wukong. Swinging the ion-cutting sword that the man blocked and killed, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha, a sword slashed at Sun Wukong's back.

Xia Zuohan's sword was unstoppable.

"Don't!" Lin Wanyue cried out these two words.

......

When the ionic cutting sword of the saint mecha was slashed down, it was still three centimeters away from Sun Wukong's solid back.

The sword stopped suddenly!

The sword stopped in the air three centimeters behind Sun Wukong's back.

The entire sword light was retracted at the last moment, and the supreme sword qi swept the sky in an instant.

But the sword stopped in mid-air.

"Sister Yun......" Lin Wanyue sat paralyzed on the ground, her heart was already fluctuating.

"How so?" the others were stunned.

"General!!" even the adjutant behind Xia Zuohan shouted in surprise.

Why didn't this sword go down?

is obviously only 3 centimeters away from Sun Wukong's flesh and blood.

It's not that Xia Zuohan doesn't split, but he doesn't dare to split.

Xia Zuohan in the cockpit was in a cold sweat at this time.

Yes!

Xia Zuohan, covered in a cold sweat! He had a terrifying feeling that if this sword was slashed, he would be in an infernal hell.

"This ...... This ......" Xia Zuohan's eyes widened.

The power of the entire sword spread out to Sun Wukong's surroundings, and the plants in the manor shed countless leaves.

"How so?"

He didn't believe in evil, and he controlled the saint mecha to the death, wanting to swing his sword again and kill the person in front of him.

However, looking at the back of the person in front of him, fear welled up in his heart.

Yes, that instinctive fear of danger!

Xia Zuohan's back was all wet, he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists tightly.

He has been fighting in the north and south for many years, and he has never been so out of shape, but this time through the hologram, he looked at the back of the "abandoned immortal" in front of him.

"You're good! A mortal can actually sense the 'divine burial' aura on me at a critical moment!"

Sun Wukong held Su Yun's body in his arms, and the person slowly stood up from the ground.

The body of the pharaoh, as powerful as a god, possessed the supreme majesty hidden beneath this seemingly ordinary body.

He stood up, and the man in his arms slept so peacefully on his chest, without a quarrel with the world. However, he has a stark contrast like a god-killing god.

Xia Zuohan controlled the saint mecha, his eyes stared at Sun Wukong, but he couldn't help but retreat.

"Damn, I don't believe it! Adjutant, ...... Fast...... Destroy him, destroy him!"

Xia Zuohan's uneasiness made him die indiscriminately.

For a while, colorful cannonballs, demon power waves, flew towards Sun Wukong.

The three golden balls first formed a binding formation on top of Sun Wukong's head. to limit his movements.

Subsequently, countless waves of demonic power blocked this piece of spatial energy, causing it to cut off the replenishment of demonic power in his body.

Finally, the bullets smeared with golden charms rained down on him.

These three steps, with no gaps, are natural, and in the fastest way, to achieve the strongest killing move.

Sun Wukong turned around, contemptuous of all beings like a god descending, and looked at these killing moves.

He sneered disdainfully: "Kneel!"

Boom –

Kneeling down, it was deafening, and the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth spread throughout the entire battlefield in an instant with the air.

The vehicle-mounted formations of all the surrounding police cars and combat vehicles were all shattered.

The defensive formations of the other surrounding manors also collapsed one after another.

The "Demon Power Limiter" of the entire Cloud City is even more rushing to the peak at this moment.

Those bullets, golden balls, and demon power waves, at this moment, were wiped out, and there was not even scum left.

"Smack-"

"Smack-smack-"

One soldier after another, after not being able to endure the oppression of this "Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth", couldn't help but kneel down with their legs.

A "kneel" unexpectedly contained such a huge power.

They can't control their knees. With a loud bang, they all knelt down to Sun Wukong. It was like an invisible hand on their shoulders that pressed their legs to the ground.

This scene is even spectacular, if a reporter at the scene filmed this scene, it must be a shocking news that has not been produced in the human world for hundreds of years.

Seeing the pro-soldiers around him kneeling towards Sun Wukong in pieces, Xia Zuohan gritted his teeth and became angry: "Bastard, you bastard, abandon, immortal, human! I must kill you!"

His saint mecha, in the fight against Sun Wukong's sentence "kneeling" just now, although it was not greatly affected, the ion-cutting sword in his hand was broken violently.

Shame!

The saint mecha unleashed a powerful demonic power and killed Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong rubbed Su Yun's body with one hand, and with the other palm, he aimed at the sage mecha that Xia Zuohan was riding.

He shouted coldly, "The Yama of the Mountain!"

An invisible force blasted towards the saint mecha. Suddenly, the saint mecha that Xia Zuohan was riding on was like carrying a mountain, and his body was extremely heavy.

This pressure, as time went on, instead of getting better, became heavier. Until the saint mecha was completely crushed to the ground by this "pressure".

The surging demonic power on the saint's mecha has also disappeared.

"'Domain'? It turned out to be 'Domain'?" Xia Zuohan's demonic power was drained all over his body, and his demonic power was collected by the "Domain" and used against himself.

Sun Wukong looked coldly at the saint mecha on the ground who were crawling on the ground like ants. Didn't speak.

"Who the hell are you, why can you use 'domain'?" In the cockpit, Xia Zuohan's mouth was full of blood at this moment, and his eyes had long since lost their previous sharpness.

Sun Wukong waved his empty hand, and did not stop, but said coldly: "These are thirteen kinds of 'Immortal Venerables'...... No, you humans should be called one of the 'Constellation Realm Realms' 'Mountain Turbulence', but unfortunately, if I regain my strength, just one percent of the 'Mountain Turbulence' will be wiped out in an instant. Where will I ever have the opportunity to speak again?"

"What, you...... I don't believe it, I don't believe it," Xia Zuohan's tone was full ......of disbelief.

You must know that the master of the Constellation Realm has already become one of the people in the upper echelons of the empire and the Federation, and it is impossible for this abandoned immortal in front of him to cultivate to this height.

"Constellation Realm?" Sun Wukong's eyes were sarcastic, "What a joke, that level, I'm no longer ......"

"Interesting! Funny ......" Xia Zuohan, who was suppressed on the ground, after a short period of fear, for some reason, "Haha" laughed, and the saint mecha he was riding in instantly burst into blue light, and the whole mecha suddenly flew up.

"Oh?" Sun Wukong's eyes were a little incredible, he had never underestimated the performance of the saint mecha, and the mecha in front of him had the ability to take off from his "domain" suppression?

"Under the realm of 'Mountain Tree', you can still get up calmly? ”

Sun Wukong suddenly joked on his face: "Then how about I use dim sum to increase your 'tenfold' strength?"

After saying that, he raised his hand and aimed it at the saint mecha in front of him.

"What? tenfold?"

Xia Zuo was cold and sweating.

The saint mecha he piloted immediately soared into the sky, trying to stay away from Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's realm was also not used, he looked up at the sky.

In the sky, Xia Zuohan drove the saint mecha, with a black hole-like anti-gravity ball on his head, spread his arms, and said angrily: "Fortunately, I didn't let you fight ten times the realm, otherwise you might really die in your hands, but I didn't expect that you as a little abandoned immortal turned out to be a 'climate'!"

He shouted at the sky, "Star Core Sixty-Six!"