Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Realm of Distraction

The entire martial arts stage was filled with energy, and the figures of Sun Wukong and the white-clothed Qianyu were no longer visible. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the Bodhi platform, the white-clothed demon of the Ten Thousand Demon Cave chuckled, and then said: "I don't know where the Bodhi Patriarch accepted such a disciple, his talent is great, I don't know which demon clan descendant?"

Bodhi chuckled, and then said, "Elder Yun, it seems that you can't see it, is this person really just an ordinary demon?"

Elder Yun, who was smiling in white, had a cold face, what is the origin of this monkey, this Bodhi Patriarch is extremely mysterious, and he can actually recruit the children of the demon clan, which shows that this Monkey King has an extraordinary background.

"Hmph, just a monkey demon, how strong can it be?!" Elder Naze said coldly.

However, Patriarch Bodhi did not pay attention to this, but quietly watched the battle in the field, looking through everything, enough to see the competition between the two.

The thousand feathers jumped, and the seven swords were behind him, and they rose up close behind him to face Sun Wukong.

The power of the seven swords is very strong, and the continuous impact is difficult for Sun Wukong to resist.

"Broken Stick. Sun Wukong drank coldly, and the aura in his body instantly burst out, and the vitality aura in a radius of more than ten meters instantly flew out, pouring into Sun Wukong's body and the diamond rod in his hand.

The adamantium rod instantly took on a dark color.

"Destroy all famines. Sun Wukong drank coldly, and smashed it directly with a stick.

The stick moves are ruthless, and they are practiced directly and steadily.

With a bang, the seven swords were shaken open by Sun Wukong's desolate stick, and the figure fell back and withdrew.

Immediately afterwards, the seven swords instantly appeared at his feet, gathered together, and the seven swords came out at the same time, and it was a little difficult for Sun Wukong to parry.

Even the Destruction Stick could not destroy the defensive power of the Seven Swords, and it was really difficult to deal with.

Qian Yu drank coldly, flicked it lightly, held one of the swords in one hand, and his body rushed straight out, and the other six long swords rushed out together beside him.

Six swords came out together, and Sun Wukong's figure shot backwards, lifting the stick.

"Breaking the wilderness!" the long stick popped out in the air, with a loud bang, and the vajra rod was directly shocked and retreated.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Wukong jumped out directly with a flick of his feet and reached out to catch the diamond rod.

"Don't be ashamed, you want to take away my Seven Thoughts Sword Box, hmph, I'll let you know today that the gap between you and me, the gap between the demon monkey and the genius of the demon clan. Qianyu drank coldly.

Sun Wukong frowned, this person is indeed powerful, a genius of the demon clan, it is really not easy to deal with.

The figure of the thousand feathers fell directly, and the seven swords fell straight down.

"Hmph, since my grandson said that he wants to take away your Qinian Sword, he will definitely be able to take it. Sun Wukong drank coldly, and the energy in his body exploded instantly.

Seventy-two changes evolved directly, and suddenly turned into a Vajra behemoth.

Fang Yuan's aura was once again taken into Sun Wukong's body.

The diamond rod in his hand instantly turned into a length of several meters, and the diamond rod was in his hand, who could stop the desolate stick.

The thousand feathers approached him in an instant, the seven swords gathered, and Sun Wukong smashed it down with a stick, and it exploded directly within a radius of several meters, and the ground cracked.

Seventy-two changes are not virtual changes, the body suddenly becomes larger, and it still has great power.

"Change?" Qian Yu drank coldly, his body flicked, his white wings opened, and he suddenly turned into a white-winged eagle.

The silver-white feathers danced in the air, and the thousand feathers themselves were actually silver-winged eagles, which were the best among the sky fowl demon clans.

A carving and a monkey fought together in an instant.

Ontology Battle.

"What kind of clan is this monkey? Could it be that it has the power of ancient times? Or does it have the bloodline before the flood, how can the body be so strong. Elder Ze said secretly in his heart.

Boom, the two of them regressed, instantly turned into themselves, Sun Wukong's seventy-two changes were also broken, the time was too long, the aura consumption was too great, and the thousand feathers were invincible to Sun Wukong's strong body, so he could only give up.

In an instant, the figure of Qian Yu pressed up.

"Hmph, melee, see how you parry. Qianyu drank coldly.

Sun Wukong didn't care, he put down the vajra rod casually, and the power of the Great Wilderness was instantly triggered.

"Great Wilderness Palm Print. Sun Wukong drank coldly, and the surrounding power instantly condensed into the palm of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a dark black palm print appeared in front of Sun Wukong and slammed out.

"Strange power, weird fluctuations. Qianyu drank coldly, and the seven swords were directly gathered and slashed out.

The sword light was instantly swallowed by the Great Desolate Palm Print, and it was directly struck out.

"What?

Sun Wukong flicked his feet and jumped up directly, the power of the Great Wilderness Palm Print just now absorbed the power of a radius of ten meters, it can be so powerful, if you can really collect a little more, wouldn't it be a sure victory.

Sun Wukong didn't say much, he had another hand.

"Qianyu is ready to meet the wrath of my old grandson, and the seven swords, all ready for me. Sun Wukong shouted angrily, and his fists gradually showed thunder.

The whole body was full of thunder, and in a few breaths, Sun Wukong's figure rushed up and punched out several times in a row.

"The power of thunder, how is it possible, how can you cultivate the power of thunder?" Qian Yu drank coldly, very surprised in his heart.

Sun Wukong used these few days to reluctantly refine three thunder lights.

But now it seems that this thunder light is very powerful.

You can't help but increase your speed, and you can increase your attack power.

A few punches knocked Qian Yu back.

"Little junior brother is mighty!" everyone shouted in unison

"The little junior brother taught him a good lesson, and let him know that our Fangcun Mountain monks are not easy to bully. ”

Everyone shouted one after another, and the demon clan's fierce scar was incredible, where did this demon monkey come from? How could it be so powerful, even the genius of the demon world, Qian Yu was not its opponent?

Suddenly, a sneer came from the thousand feathers: "Ha, hahaha, interesting, interesting, you monkey demon is really mysterious, even if you master the power of thunder, even if you master the legendary technique, but the gap in the realm will still crush you." ”

Qian Yu got up, and with a cold drink, he shook away the thunder mangs flowing on his body, and the seven swords fluttered behind him, looking like the world's greatest, only my supreme.

"I cultivate the invincible path, and I will win. Sun Wukong drank coldly.

"Is it even two realms behind?" Qianyu drank coldly, and in an instant, a primordial spirit rushed out, two Qianyu.

(Here the distraction is different from the doppelganger, the distraction is a realm, and the doppelganger is an out-of-body incarnation that needs to be refined with the distraction, and now Qianyu has only reached the realm of distraction, and has not yet refined the doppelganger.) )

"Two thousand feathers. ”

"What's going on, an out-of-body incarnation?"

"No, it's difficult, could it be that Qianyu has reached the realm of distraction!"

In the third realm, the infant is distracted...

This is much higher than the two realms of Sun Wukong, how can this battle continue.

"I'll let you know, the difference in strength!" Qian Yu snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

The invincible avenue never stops here, and ignores anything else, throwing away distracting thoughts, just for a battle.

Sun Wukong shook his stick, stared at Qianyu coldly, and shouted: "War is battle, my old grandson never cares about anything else." ”

"It's just right, and you're convinced. After speaking, Qianyu flicked his legs and rushed towards Sun Wukong.

Seven immortal swords shot at the same time, reaching Sun Wukong's chest and leaving.

"Well done. After Sun Wukong finished speaking, he directly lifted the stick and went up

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