Chapter 451: The Enemy Is Present (1)

Chapter 451: The Enemy Is Current (1)

"Hey, Master Kongkong, why are you leaving so soon?"

"Master Kongkong, you will have to come and see us often in the future!"

Anfeng City, which is far away in the world, how do you know that the distant sky is experiencing an extremely tragic war at this moment, and the border people of Anfeng at this time are relying on each other and are still immersed in an inexplicable melancholy of separation.

Standing at the gate of Anfeng Town, Wukong and Fahai whispered a few more words, and then pulled Jin Yue and a half and left this border town.

In fact, Fahai also plans to leave here, but not now, he said that he still has an unfulfilled wish, perhaps, when that wish is completed, it will be time for him to really leave!

"Let's go, I'll open your eyes!"

The monkey turned around and saw that the small city was no longer in sight, remembered a place, waved his big sleeves, wrapped everyone up, and plunged into another strange space.

Now he only thinks about the reconstruction of Huaguo Mountain in his heart, and the reconstruction of Huaguo Mountain requires a large amount of resources.

No, the three towns and the hundred beast mountain have gained a lot, plus the accumulation over the years, it is a lot of wealth.

But who thinks there is so much money and treasures?

Wukong had a smile in his eyes, as if he saw a new future for Huaguo Mountain.

Thundered!

A violent muffled sound suddenly resounded in the ears, like five thunderbolts, making people dizzy.

"What's going on?" everyone was shocked, and Jin Sanyue's fat face turned white directly.

"Not good!"

Wukong's body shook, his eyes lit up, and he saw a big golden hand suddenly appear in front of him, cutting off their path from thousands of miles away, and then carrying the power of destroying the sky, and swept over with a bang.

Boom, boom!

The big golden hand was too fierce, and the stinging qi struck all the way, shaking the space within a radius of hundreds of miles.

"What kind of person, hide your head and shrink your tail!" Wukong was secretly shocked in his heart, and the power of Guy was indeed shocked.

"Hmph!" an angry snort sounded out of thin air, like thunder on the ground.

"Let's go!"

Wukong rolled up his sleeves and sent the little fox and others into the Bodhi world, and the five fingers of his right hand were gathered together, and he pulled out the Ruyi golden hoop stick from his ear with a bang.

Rumble!

He clenched the stick in his right hand, and with all his might, the shadow of the stick roared in the sky and struck it.

At this moment, nothing can stand in his way.

Thundered!

Boom!

The space shattered along the way, and the terrifying turbulence of time and space immediately came back like a poisonous snake, and dragged him into the bottomless abyss against the sticks.

"Despicable and shameless!" Wukong stirred the stick in his hand, swinging away the space-time fragments that rolled up like a thunderbolt, and his legs soared into the air, quickly breaking away from the space-time passage that had already been shattered.

"Humph!"

The big hand was like an eye in the palm of the hand, and the wrist was folded, and it immediately brushed over again like a shadow.

"Coming back?" Wukong quickly calmed down, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod spun like a wind, quickly absorbing the turbulent space-time wreckage around him.

The person who came seemed to be incomparably powerful, but it was just a big hand, how could he easily succumb!

"A stick to the sky!"

The stick in Wukong's hand quickly skyrocketed by a thousand meters, and the shadow of the stick swooped, enveloping thousands of space-time fragments that devoured everything, like a wind and clouds, and it bombarded back against the palm of the big hand.

At the same time, the body walked with the stick, and the left foot thundered three hundred and twenty-seven feet.

Bang bang bang!

The soles of the feet are like iron, kicking the void, and the sticks are castrated like thunder, unstoppable!

"Hehe, ignorant hairy monkey, is that all you have to do?"

As the dull voice sounded again, the big hand shook into the void, pinched the palm of the thunder, and swept it like a thunderbolt with a stick.

Poop!

The big finger and index finger twisted the strange trick, and it swung lightly on the tip of Wukong's stick like lightning, and a huge force like a mountain and a sea of mountains quickly reversed along the stick body to Wukong's palm and fingers.

"Not good!" Wukong's arms were swollen and painful, and his mouth was about to split, and a mouthful of heat went up his throat, and it reached his mouth in an instant.

"What a finger!"

He was horrified in his heart, and he forcibly resisted the heat surging up his chest, stepped on the somersault cloud on the soles of his feet, and his body rolled up with the momentum, dragging the stick and swooping out of the coverage of the big golden hand.

"Somersault Cloud!"

"Come to the east!"

"Flowing Clouds!"

He repeatedly performed the supreme heart method of somersault clouds, and the wishful golden hoop rod turned into a glass light cover, protecting the whole body, and his body crossed the sky like a meteor.

"Hehe, I want to go, but it's not that easy!"

Behind him, the big hand was full of energy, and it seemed that it could tear and pass through endless space at will, and it was like a ghost that could not be shaken off.

It's terrible!

"Hmph, hide your head and shrink your tail, what kind of ability!" he gritted his teeth and ran wildly, and when he looked back secretly, his face couldn't help but turn a little white.

Behind him, the big hand against the sky was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, following closely.

"It's just one hand, and the cultivation is rampant!"

"Since you can't escape, let's fight!"

He fixed the somersault cloud, and the glass light shield that protected his whole body flashed and disappeared, and turned into a wishful golden hoop stick again.

"Thief, have the courage to show up, Lao Sun will fight with you!"

He blinked his fiery eyes, and two golden rays of lightning shot thousands of miles, trying to search for the hidden person.

Now, he doesn't even know who the enemy is, where he is, and how to fight?

"If you want to see me, it's easy!" The big hand raised his middle finger and hooked his finger at Wukong, "Three moves, if you can defeat me, I will reveal my true body!"

"Okay! just three moves!" Wukong stretched out his hand to wipe away a touch of Yin Hong that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the mana all over his body was permeated, and the strong spiritual power surged to his limbs like a spring tide.

The big golden hand, the one who comes is extraordinary, these three moves must be extraordinary, and we must go all out!

"Phew!"

He grabbed the Ruyi golden hoop stick with his backhand, and his soul was stunned, and he instantly reached the unity of the human stick and the unity of the mind and spirit.

At this time, he is the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod is him.

The perfect combination!

He secretly screamed in his heart, his fiery eyes blinked with golden mangs, and he stared at the big hand a thousand meters away without blinking.

"Look, this is coming!" The big hand saw that Goku was ready, and then shook his middle finger and clicked it with one finger.

"One finger?"

Wukong's pupils condensed, and his heart was confused and shocked!

Who the hell is this?

You want to defeat him with one finger?

It's so rampant!

"Damn!"

He roared inwardly, and his arms poured spiritual power into the clubs in his hands.

Airplanes!

The Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick had already become one with him, and at this time, the spiritual power was added, and it immediately buzzed with excitement.

That's the thirst for battle!

That's a shout of victory!

"Come on!"

He clenched the stick with both hands, the monkey's eyes were wide open, and the mana of his whole body poured a little, and he instantly hit the strongest mastery of the Qianjun stick method.