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The speed is very fast, Nezha doesn't want to delay with this Monkey King, he just wants to eliminate it as soon as possible, so as not to have a sudden accident.

With a bang, the head of the gun seemed to be embedded in the boulder, and thousands of forces passed from the head of the gun.

Nezha's pupils dilated, he didn't believe it, the Monkey King in front of him actually grabbed his fire-tipped spear with his bare hands, as strong as him, it was difficult for him to pump this fire-tipped spear in the slightest.

Extremely fast, steady and accurate means, suddenly shot, as fast as the wind, holding this spear in his hand.

Then there were two eyes shining with black light, and when the sea of fire swallowed past, two black lights in the center of the flame were spreading, slowly becoming stronger, and converging away.

Touch, he moved, followed the spear, a punch quickly came out, the fist light mixed with thunder, the space crackled through the void.

Nezha couldn't believe that now he had reached such a height, and what surprised Nezha the most was his physical body, which was too powerful.

Let's ask, even if the shot he has just used up his full strength, it is not the shot he is desperate for, but even so, ordinary Jin Immortals would not dare to catch it with their bare hands.

He couldn't believe that this Monkey King could do it and block his fire-tipped spear with his bare hands.

The fist was like a rainbow, and the whistle sounded again and again, and when it was touched, it fell directly on Nezha's chest. The strong wind flooded through, blowing up Sun Wukong's black silk, and the black silk flew, reflecting two shining black eyes, as hideous as a demon god.

Nezha's figure shot out again, he couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

Born like a lotus, he can feel much stronger after being reborn, and he is reborn from the fire. With the glow of the sun, he was born for revenge.

Nezha's eyes were round, he pinched the law in his hand, and turned his backhand, only to hear a roar, and a strong light rushed out directly.

Transform into a flying firebird in the air. Soaring.

The light is thousands, shattering the void and soaring thousands of miles away.

It roared, bringing thousands of fire clouds, and with a bang, it rushed to the front of Sun Wukong, wanting to devour Sun Wukong, and a sharp light burst out from his eyes.

The flames are in the sky, and there is nothing else.

Sun Wukong sneered. As soon as the figure was pulled, he jumped up directly, and his fist was magnificent, as if he had hooked a thunderbolt from above the nine heavens, and suddenly fell towards the firebird.

Nezha's body moved, and the spear swept through the air, and the spear was like a cold man, like a fire dragon.

A firebird fluttered in the sky. A fire dragon flew into the air. There is only one goal, and that is Monkey King.

He moved, his figure flashing, and the thunder was shining. After the strong collision, the entire void trembled, and the waves shook three thousand places. The cold is cold.

The sky is full of light, and I can't see how Sun Wukong is.

But the sound of the long whistle was constantly practiced, so that the sea of fire could never swallow him, and he could come out of this sea of fire.

The waves were sparkling, and a punch shook the sky. He was like a golden god of war, who carried the holy light out of the sky, pierced through the sea of fire, and stood in the sky.

The two collided, punched and shot, I don't know how many moves passed, and everyone did not disperse.

Although I have never seen the battle between the Holy Emperor and Canghai, the competition between this Monkey King and the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Society is not weak at all, and it is even legendary!

This battle can be described as shocking.

Nezha's brows furrowed, and the gun led the fire dragon.

The brilliance was reflected in the sky, and it was very fierce and strong.

"Guns are like broken armies. Nezha drank coldly, and the spear flicked, like a horse breaking the might of ten thousand armies.

Boom, a strong light and shadow passed through Sun Wukong, shattering the mountain peak behind Sun Wukong.

At the same time, Sun Wukong's figure also flew out upside down, this was the first time Nezha hit him, Nezha felt more and more that this guy was difficult to deal with, you must know that he still had a strange stick in his hand, and he didn't use it until now.

That is the Dinghai God Needle, the Dinghai God Needle of the East China Sea.

Nezha's forehead gradually showed cold sweat, indeed, he didn't know what Sun Wukong's life was like after getting rid of wildness, he was hovering on the edge of life and death, walking on the cusp of the storm.

Just to improve his cultivation, people who are familiar with him will say: If you don't go crazy, you can't live.

In order to improve his strength, he has already fallen into the devil, and now he doesn't know what it looks like, and he doesn't care about other things in order to cultivate.

He still has a lot of things to do, so he can only improve his cultivation, and he can only become more powerful in his future life, and there is no other way to do it.

Roar!

The wild roar was chilling, his eyes gradually became cold, and his body shone with boundless light.

Suddenly flashed, soared in the air, and slapped down with one palm, the momentum was magnificent.

The golden palm print, like the Buddha on the edge of the sky, fell suddenly, Nezha's eyes were stunned, he took out an object from his arms, and the circle shining with golden light suddenly flew up and attacked him.

The roar exploded in the air, and the diamond circle was directly slapped down by that palm.

Sun Wukong's figure is hidden behind the palm print, and at this moment he has no slackness, and the demonic desolation qi in his body is flowing continuously.

Under the golden palm print, there is another palm.

His fame stunt, the Great Wilderness Palm Print!

The barren world is barren for a moment, and the palm print covers the sky. Nezha's eyes widened, he really underestimated the power of this Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong is very powerful, very powerful.

It's so powerful that it's beyond my imagination.

The black palm prints seemed to deprive the vitality of the hundred miles of Zhou, and the palm prints were monstrous and fell suddenly.

Nezha's eyes were wrinkled, and he pinched the law in his hand, and kept repeatedly. If the light of the Buddha is like a fairy sound, it is intertwined and converges into a fire lotus, and the fiery red lotus shines with the most dazzling light.

This lotus flower is not the same as the Buddha Fury Fire Lotus that Xiao Sanhuo played before. Although it is called the Buddha Fury Fire Lotus, it has nothing to do with the Buddha.

But now Nezha is different, his technique is very powerful, this is the real Buddha's anger! Like a Buddha coming to the world, shining with light, it is very terrifying.

The power of the hideous, with that lotus blossom.

The blood-colored fire lotus condensed with the power of the immortal Buddha, the fearless fire lotus cultivated with the true fire of Samadhi, it slowly opened in the air, the cold wind blew, the flames rose all over the air, and the fire rushed out like a sword along the heavens and the earth.

Nezha's great means, fire refining the sky, every fire is a strong sword qi, the sword qi is cut out, the grass is broken, dancing with the wind, burning in the air, turning into firelight, shining for a while!

The power above this fire lotus is very terrifying, hideous and powerful, like a giant beast that is gradually awakening.

Sun Wukong's complexion did not change, the ground under his feet began to crack, and the two fought farther and farther away, and the battlefield expanded for hundreds of miles.

The fire lotus rises, like a pure fairy, beautiful and enchanting, but no one dares to step forward.

Sun Wukong pinched the law in his hand, the light reflected the sky and the earth, and the treasure was vertical and horizontal, he would not retreat, and he never thought of retreating.

In this case, if there is no way to avoid it, then go ahead!

A loud roar shone in the sky, like the brightest star.

He moved, and in the face of this fire lotus, he chose to break through strongly.

The figure surged, flashing in the air like a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, it was from before this fire lotus. He held this holy light in his hand, and the light was like glass, neither thunder nor demon flame, but desolation!

The power of desolation, he chooses to deprive!

Boom, he stopped in front of this fire lotus, raised his arms, and suddenly pushed out, and two glazed desolate qi turned into holy arrows and rushed into this fire lotus.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the sea of fire above the sky seemed to be extinguished, and even the sun above the sea of fire turned gray.

Everyone was dumbfounded, not knowing what this method was, how could it be so powerful, and then everyone saw that the flowers and trees under their feet gradually lost their color, the flowers and plants withered, and the trees lost their leaves...

Even the sprawling earth has cracks, as if it has been dry for hundreds of years, I don't know how long it has been exposed to the sun, in short, the changes are lifeless!

The dragon soul of the wandering party in the air, the boundless aura converged into a river, rushing towards the sky, the Monkey King in the sky.

Gradually condensed in front of him, his hands trembled, and a palm shook out.

Heaven and earth are silent, there is no so-called explosion, no churning air waves, no boundless light, some are just the passage of life......

He stood quietly, the wind blowing, the green shirt had turned gray, and the long hair flying gradually fell, hanging down in front of his chest and behind him.

And in front of him, the powerful, gradually opening fire lotus, also lost its dazzling color, as it bloomed, the nine-petal spark gradually dyed gray, and the veins on the petals gradually disappeared and ceased to exist.

The flames are like meteors, like rain falling little by little, ticking and ticking, and converging into a rain of flowers!

Sun Wukong exhaled a breath of turbidity, this method has been broken.

This powerful fire lotus withered, withered, and eventually disappeared in Nezha's eyes. The rain of flowers that fell into this place fell from his side, there was no roar, no explosion, Nezha didn't know what was going on.

The flame energy in this fire lotus seems to have been deprived by someone, this is no longer a fire lotus, but a piece of paper after burning!

The lost color of the sky gradually returned, and the gray sun also returned to its light, Nezha felt incredible, he stretched out his hand, and the last flower fluttering down from the sky fell on his palm.

In a flash, it turned into fragments and ceased to exist.

Nezha was startled and muttered, "This, what kind of power is this?"

He didn't see Sun Wukong fighting with the fire lotus, everything was beyond his imagination.

He broke Sun Wukong's identity in order to kill him again, and in front of countless geniuses, he killed him with supreme power, in his true name.

The fact that he was killed by Sun Wukong has spread all over the Three Realms, and there is no other way, this is the only one.

But all this seems to be out of his control, how can he be so powerful, even terrifying!

Nezha is messed up, and his heart has never been right at the beginning... It is not the righteousness of good and evil, but the righteousness of the right path, the path is not right, it is not clear, how to practice!

He was wrong in the first place and went the wrong way.

"Sun Wukong, I'm going to kill you!"

Nezha roared, his eyes burned, and he fought to the death.

... (To be continued.) )