Chapter 839: Wukong Breaks the Formation and Fights the Four Elephant Palaces (Fourth Update)
"Boom!"
Guo Qing and the two old monsters of the Demon God Palace were separated with one touch, he took three steps back, and the two old monsters only took half a step back.
The superior and the inferior are distinct, but everyone is shocked by Guo Qing's strength.
Whether it was the people who were secretly watching the battle, or the two sides of the war, they were all shocked, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.
Not to mention them, even those two old monsters with a background were also shocked, and their hearts were turbulent.
They are peerless god kings, and they are also veteran god kings, and their combat power is even stronger than that of Kui Niu.
They had also fought with Sun Wukong and Yang Jian before, and everyone was half a catty, but Sun Wukong was a peerless power, and Guo Qing was just a high-level immortal.
Needless to say, Yang Jian is a middle-level god king, and when it comes to fighting, they are even a little difficult.
But when did a middle-level immortal monarch become so powerful, where did they put their high-level god kings face?
Although they still won by half a point, Guo Qing was full of blood and energy, and it was not a problem to continue to fight, and they ended up with a draw.
Moreover, the two of them went together!
When Guo Qing appeared during the day, he also trapped the nine of them with his supernatural powers, but they were broken by their combined efforts, and they felt that it was nothing.
Now it seems that if it is that formation, 100,000 Dao soldiers trap one or two of them alone, the consequences are really unimaginable.
As soon as they thought of this, the two of them looked at Kui Niu, and the look in their eyes was self-evident.
Kill, Guo Qing must die!
The Demon God Palace can't have such a powerful enemy, then it will be a disaster for the Demon God Palace!
Not to mention that the Demon God Palace can't have such a powerful enemy, even the Wind Cloud Hall and the Four Elephant Palaces can't have such a powerful enemy.
The Emperor of the Wind and Cloud Hall and the Four Elephant Palace Sparrow Gods both restrained their shocked expressions, their expressions became solemn, but the depths of their eyes were full of killing intent.
One Monkey King is enough to make their hearts furious, and now there is another Guo Qing, which is even more terrifying, and they can't accept it.
"Boom!!"
Just when these people were thinking about how to kill Guo Qing in their hearts, on the other side, Sun Wukong had already broken a formation, and secondly, Yang Jian and Liu'er had also broken a formation.
In total, four formations have been broken, and only the eight very last formations of the Demon God Palace have not been affected.
But the people inside are also gray-faced, waiting for death to come, because outside them, they are also attacking with high-end combat power.
In particular, Guo Qing released all the nine Honghuang Stone People, some of them can be comparable to the middle-level god king, and some are only beginner-level god kings, but they have strong combat ability, even the middle-level god king can't defeat them.
Under the leadership of these desolate stone people, the formation of the remaining eight mountains is estimated to be broken soon.
After all, they are far away, they don't have much divine power, and they often fight, and the formation inside is not much maintained, and they are very fragile.
"Wow, ah......h
Sun Wukong and the others broke their respective formations, and the people behind them didn't say a word, and rushed in with a cruel smile, which was still a massacre.
Emperor Batian's head is congested, he was originally the most calm one, but the mountains that were broken one after another, they were all his, except for the one that was broken by the six ears, which was the bird god, the other three largest mountains, which he desperately snatched.
Now, it's all gone!
"Kill me!"
Emperor Batian didn't want to wait any longer, he himself rushed up with the two old monsters, and the seven god kings behind him also followed closely and hugged him.
As for the people of the Fengyun Hall who followed below, they were attacking the mountain, and they were bound to break the formation of Fangcun Mountain.
The same is true of the Sixiang Palace, where many people under the leadership of the Bird God directly hit Fangcun Mountain.
And as the three major forces began to launch an offensive, Fang Cun Mountain's formation instantly flourished, and the pressure on the men doubled.
But Sun Wukong was excited, and his eyes were full of excitement.
They just want a first win and get their mountain back. As a result, now the three have directly begun to launch an offensive, which is to evolve into a general offensive posture.
How to win or lose, it depends on the battle.
"Hehe, that flat-haired beast, come to fight with my old grandson!" Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick pointed directly at the finch god.
He rushed straight over, enclosing the Sparrow God and the three brothers behind him. The Four Elephant Palace is led by the descendants of the four divine beasts, and the Sparrow God also has three brothers.
They are, Long Tengyun, Tiger Leaping Cliff and Dragon Head Turtle are all high-level god kings, which can be described as extremely powerful.
At the level of the high-level god king, the Four Elephant Palace is actually the most among the three major forces, after all, there are many Sparrow God brothers.
All of a sudden, Sun Wukong circled four people, including their sect master, and the others also planned to go up to help, but the Sparrow God stopped them.
"You go and kill all the others, and we will destroy this monkey directly. ”
The finch god grinned and joined forces with his three brothers to surround Sun Wukong in the middle, and each of them took out his own weapon.
The four of them rushed forward directly and fought directly with Sun Wukong, but it was obvious that they often fought, so they did not directly exert their strength.
However, Sun Wukong flew to the sky more and more he fought, and the four Sparrow God also flew up, directly chasing Sun Wukong.
The Sparrow God sneered: "That Bi Ma Wen, do you think you can escape? Wasn't it arrogant before, what are you running now?"
Sun Wukong had already come to the part of the burning clouds above, and he could see many people hiding in the dark, turning his head to the finch god, and sneering: "The place below is too small, and my old grandson can't show it." ”
has come to the top, and the golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand suddenly became larger, and he was directly caught in his hand and swept out.
"The people of the ghosts and spirits are all going to die for my grandson!"
Sun Wukong burst into tears, with a hideous and crazy look on his face, and directly swept the entire fire cloud into it.
The four of them were all stunned, they naturally knew that there were many people watching the battle, but they didn't expect Sun Wukong to be so nervous, and even these people wanted to kill.
"Maniac!"
"Absolutely insane!"
The people who were hiding in the dark to watch the battle didn't expect to be affected by the pond fish so soon, so they quickly showed their bodies and then fled.
It's a pity that most of the people who watched the battle were ordinary cultivators, and there weren't even a few god kings among them, so how could they escape.
Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick swept over and wiped out one piece in an instant.
The four of them were not in a hurry to make a move, and even had a look of laughter in their eyes.
If Fang Cun Mountain really offends the forces of the entire Northland, and these forces do not support it openly, but directly and openly attack Fang Cun Mountain, it seems that it is also good.
Therefore, they did not intervene to stop it, and if the conditions permitted, they even wanted to help.
Above, there was a Shura hell, and countless people watching the battle escaped from the clouds, embarrassed.
There are also people who can't escape, and they will never be able to escape!
The book friend Golden Horn King wrote a Tibetan poem under my pen name for everyone to enjoy. The Heavenly King of the Three Realms is called Xiaoyao, and the gladiatorial demon domain fights the heavens. Tianfu fishermen respect faith, and the colorful glow is full of sky. Changed a few words, please don't hit me.
(End of chapter)