Chapter 15: Disappearing

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In the sky, Wukong guards the Yuan Shen, protects the heart, and fights the Heavenly Immortal Buddha with Yu Wei. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although he had already been severely injured, with a fierce heart of a fierce monkey, he killed demons in all directions, and for a while, he forgot about the physical and mental pain and torture.

Seeing that they were invincible, the four gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning and others who were chasing and intercepting were invincible, and they took back their magic weapons one after another, adopting delaying tactics, or making false accusations, or secretly putting cold arrows behind their backs, and no longer fighting with Wukong head-on.

At this time, Wukong was covered in blood, ragged, standing on a somersault cloud and crumbling, and he had already reached the point of running out of oil and lamps.

The situation is very bad!

Time, there was a few tenths of a second of silence.

Both sides sounded the gongs and withdrew their troops, standing still in the void, as if they were brewing a more violent blow.

Whoa!

Suddenly, at a height of 10,000 meters above his head, a huge thunderbolt slashed down sharply from the void, like a wild snake dancing wildly, instantly illuminating half of the sky.

"Damn Bi Ma Wen, give me my lord's order back!"

In a sky-splitting roar, I saw that the giant spirit god squeezed through everyone, wielding a pitch-black mountain-opening axe, a thousand meters long, head and foot, splitting countless spaces along the way, and taking advantage of the momentum to slash at Wukong's head.

He wants to take advantage of the situation and avenge the shame of a stick outside the Nantian Gate thousands of years ago.

"If you are defeated, you dare to look for death!!"

Wukong's eyes were full of disdain, and with a loud shout, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod spun out like a top, like a thunderbolt.

"Hmph, take advantage of your illness, I want you to die!"

The giant spirit god holds an axe in both hands and pulls out the mountain. Halfway through, the body twisted for a while, and the body suddenly rose dozens of feet high, killing the generals viciously like mountains.

Rumble!

Choke!

In a huge throbbing of energy that tore through the sky and the earth, the incomparable giant axe instantly hit the tip of Wukong's stick.

Bang Bang!

Boom!

The powerful ability fluctuation circle ravaged and cleansed the void of heaven and earth, instantly overturning the spectators within a kilometer of the surrounding area.

Call!

The pitch-black giant axe came out of his hand, and the body of the giant spirit god was like an ownerless kite with a broken string, where did it come from, and it was smashed back to where it was in an instant.

Thousands of meters away, the giant spirit god had a black line on his face, and his whole body was in a cold sweat.

Looking closely, I saw that the two arms had been shattered inch by inch, as if they had just struggled out of the meat grinder, the sternum had also been broken several times, and the skin and flesh were rolled and shattered from top to bottom, where was there still intact skin?

"Uh... ļ¼ā€

Is... It's miserable!

The body of the giant spirit god retracted back to its original size, and after carefully seeing the injuries of his body, he was crazy about hatred, annoyance, and shame for a while!

Burst!

Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, he was still so broken and vulnerable, his eyes rolled white, his mouth opened, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, and then he passed out.

Wukong was not having a good time, and with one stick, he immediately felt that most of the remaining spiritual power had been consumed.

He quickly opened his mouth to swallow a large piece of spiritual energy, and at the same time looked around, only to see that most of the three thousand monkeys that had been transformed from the three monkey hairs had already been wiped out, and the rest were all disabled monkeys and defeated generals.

Not good, can't hesitate any longer!

Thinking of this, he quickly threw up the Ruyi golden hoop stick, and the stick rose against the storm, magnifying more than a thousand times in an instant, and covering half of the sky with a bang.

Buzz! Buzz!

Ruyi golden hoop stick with the owner's roar of the sky, faintly emitted bursts of laughter of Jin Ge Iron Horse, the stick body rose 10,000 meters against the storm, and for a time it overwhelmed the four seas, and the powerful light covered the four seas and eight wildernesses!

This wishful golden hoop stick is the Dinghai Shentie left by Dayu when he controlled the water, which was already psychic, and under the control of Wukong Shennian, he immediately killed and resisted by himself.

As soon as the stick came out, Wukong used his last strength, and blasted at the four gods of wind, rain, thunder and lightning with one punch, and the approaching immortals and demons with one punch, and at the same time, a somersault cloud exploded back and ejected into the sky.

Boom! Boom!

Wukong succeeded with one blow, and his body disappeared into the sky like a meteor in an instant.

It's a pity that his current strength is too weak, and the speed of the somersault cloud is much slower than before, although he has used all his strength, there are still countless immortal weapons and magic weapon remnants, which came with the shadow, and smashed on his body with a bang.

"Damn it!"

Too much power superimposed, too much mana to inflict abuse, and the incalculable heavy blow made him unable to bear the weight anymore, and with a muffled snort, even his divine consciousness immediately lost consciousness.

Heaven and earth were blank, as if the Three Realms had collapsed and the Nine Heavens had been annihilated.

His body was like a kite with a broken string, and in a roar of invective, it disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Wukong's world was surprisingly quiet, and even the light was invisible.

In the dark, his three souls and six spirits seemed to collapse and leave.

In the world, only a group of angry and depressed immortals and gods remained.

There is also Tang Sanzang who embraces left and right.

"What about the Zhuxian Sword Formation, why didn't you trap him just now?" someone scolded angrily.

"Hurry ... Quick, catch up and kill him!"

After a while, some people woke up, some people roared, and many people waved the magic weapons in their hands and chased after them with a roar.

For a moment, the void was chaotic, and the sky was in chaos.

Goku fought a hard and hard battle, suffered heavy losses, and disappeared.

After some mutual accusations, they quickly dispatched their respective minions and meticulous work to search for the whereabouts of the monkey.

Nine heavens, the top of ten thousand miles.

Clairvoyance, poking out the big scarlet eyes like copper bells, condensing divine light, looking through the wind and clouds, and seeing through the autumn water.

Shunfeng Ear's right hand lightly touched the ear door, carefully listened to the various sounds made by all things in the world, and carefully screened every suspicious space and throbbing.

In the boundless void, a pair of non-gold and non-jade, with tadpole ancient texts and cloud dragons and strange birds, appeared and disappeared in the golden glow of the sky, and the infinite changes of the mirror emitted a glimmer of Dao Dao, carefully searching every corner of the Nether, trying to see Wukong's past and future, and find his whereabouts.

On the ground, in the sea, in the mountains and in the vast snowy areas, and even in the Nine Secluded Underworlds and the Eighteen Layers of Hell, many vast figures flashed from time to time, bustling and varied, frightening all the demons and ghosts.

The world is in chaos, and it is really full of demons and changing colors.

Many unwitting gods and spirits watched the gods and ghosts chasing and searching for them all over the streets, and they were all terrified and terrified!

All this in search of a badly wounded and dying monkey.

But where is that damn monkey at this time?

The sky is falling apart, the mountains and rivers are moving...

THE WORLD ... What the hell is going on?

No one knows, and no one will give an answer.

It's just as if the Monkey King, who once shook the Three Realms and Nine Heavens, has completely disappeared from this world.

It's just that, faintly, someone seems to sigh vaguely: "Once this evil fire of greedy killing burns, I'm afraid, even the Buddha can't extinguish it!"