Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Phoenix Sings in unison

"Boom!" The red boy held a red feather fan the size of him in both hands, and with a wave of his might, a huge flame rushed out, turning into a fiery phoenix that burned the sky, burning towards Sun Wukong.

This fiery phoenix is bigger than the two that burned Zhu Bajie before, as if a real phoenix has descended, shining the six-hundred-mile drill bit mountain red, and the power is needless to say.

Sun Wukong looked at the fiery phoenix like a hill, smiled faintly, did not move like a mountain, and quietly waited for the arrival of the fiery phoenix.

"Boom!" The ferocious fiery phoenix carried a burst of divine might, and the bird's beak opened slightly, swallowing Sun Wukong at once. Then I saw the fire phoenix burst open, and a fire tornado rose into the sky, with a mighty sound, and the fire light in the sky illuminated the entire mountain as if it were day.

The pine forest in front of the Huoyun Cave had been affected by the previous battle, and had become devastated, and now it was even more gone, and even the water stream not far away was constantly evaporating. After this battle, there may be no dry pine streams on Horn Mountain.

Zhu Bajie looked at the fire tornado that rose to the sky, his face trembled, and his heart felt cold. "Fortunately, this doll didn't deal with the old pig like this, otherwise it would really be a roast pig!"

After a while, the sky-high fire subsided, and Sun Wukong appeared in everyone's eyes unharmed.

When the red boy devoured Sun Wukong with the fire phoenix, he knew that the real fire of the phoenix could not help Sun Wukong, and his expression did not change much, but a trace of unhappiness could be vaguely seen between his eyebrows.

The little demons behind the red boy looked at Sun Wukong with frightened expressions and trembled.

Zhu Bajie seemed a little uninterested, he knew that Sun Wukong was very powerful, but after all, he had not experienced it personally, so he was a little disapproving. Now it's different, although Sun Wukong didn't show any means. But this alone can make Zhu Bajie ashamed.

"Virtuous nephew, there are two more tricks!" Sun Wukong smiled faintly.

"Humph!" the red boy pouted, snorting coldly. "Monkey, don't be rampant, look at the sword!"

"Whoosh!" As soon as Red Boy's voice fell, a long sword glowing with fire appeared in front of him. This long sword is the sword that Yuan Lei has re-refined.

As soon as the sword appeared, Sun Wukong's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a trace of unusual divine power from this long sword, which made him a little frightened.

Even Sun Wukong frowned a little, let alone Zhu Bajie. The pig's head, which was still hanging black, became unnatural, and looked at the immature figure of the red child, revealing a jealous gaze.

"Roar!" In Zhu Bajie's jealous gaze, a roar rang out from the slashing sword. Then I saw a reddish unicorn shrouded in the long sword, and the divine power was mighty.

"This turned out to be a unicorn, no wonder it has such divine might, and the power is not weaker than the peak momentum of Da Luo Jin Xian!" Sun Wukong looked at the unicorn floating in the air and whispered softly.

"Boom, boom!" The sword of the slashing lin was flooded with fire, and the firelight instantly enriched the illusory body of the unicorn, and a real fire unicorn was presented in the air, vivid, and a little more charm than the previous fire phoenix.

The fire unicorn glanced at the red boy humanely. Then he looked at Sun Wukong, his eyes were full of hostility.

"Roar!" The fire unicorn stepped on the fire cloud, and the divine power was agitated, and he pounced towards Sun Wukong, and the sword of the fire unicorn wrapped in flames was faintly visible in the center of the fire unicorn's body.

"Boom, boom!" As the fire unicorn moved, several fireballs spewed out from his mouth from time to time and crashed into Sun Wukong. This fireball is the same Qilin True Fire as the Phoenix True Fire, and its power goes without saying.

Sun Wukong looked at the fireball that was attacking him. Standing motionless in the air, the frowning brows that had been slightly frowned before had been relaxed, and his expression was restored to the previous breeze.

"Bang, bang!" The fireball, which was as high as Sun Wukong, crashed into Sun Wukong's body from different directions, and in the blink of an eye, Sun Wukong was engulfed in flames again.

But this time. These flames did not touch the corners of Sun Wukong's clothes, but as soon as they arrived at a meter in front of Sun Wukong, they were blocked by an invisible force, and they could not take half a step forward.

"Whew!" At this moment, the red boy threw out the feather fan in his hand, and as soon as the feather fan came into the air, it immediately turned into a sea of fire, and a vivid fire phoenix flew out of the sea of fire, soaring upward, hovering in the air.

This fire phoenix was like a unicorn, as if it was no longer a dead thing, but had turned into a flesh-and-blood real phoenix, whispering in the air.

The unicorn and the phoenix both belong to the three ancient clans, and they appear at the same time at this moment, reflecting each other, which is still very shocking.

"Roar!" "Huh!" The fire unicorn and the fire phoenix roared at the same time, and the fire unicorn was stunned, and then turned into a ball of fire and rushed towards Sun Wukong;

In an instant, two fires came to Sun Wukong, and at this time, Sun Wukong was still engulfed by the firelight, which was really a wave of unsettled, wave after wave.

"Boom, boom!" At this moment, Sun Wukong raised his hands and faced the two fires respectively, and there was a faint fairy light on his palms, which was filled with an oppressive atmosphere.

The fire unicorn and the fire phoenix finally hit Sun Wukong's palm, but they were blocked by these hands with a faint fairy light, and no matter how they struggled, they couldn't break the faint fairy light.

The rolling firelight illuminated Sun Wukong's thin body red, and reflected him like a god, and his divine power descended from the sky.

After a while, the firelight above the ground finally subsided, and the sword and the red feather fan flew in front of the red boy with a dim luster, and were put away by the red boy in distress.

If it weren't for Sun Wukong's mercy, this slashing sword and red feather fan would no longer be the spirit treasure of the red child.

"The three moves have passed, please let this pig's head go!" Sun Wukong's expression was indifferent, and his tone revealed an undoubted taste.

"Let this pig demon go!" said the red boy with an ugly face.

Those little demons who had long been frightened hurriedly untied the rope on Zhu Bajie's body, and helped him wipe off the scorched black on his body, wanting to please Zhu Bajie.

"Thank you so much, nephew!" Sun Wukong smiled faintly, and then said to Zhu Bajie. "Nerd, let's go!"

"Brother Monkey, is that it?" Zhu Bajie came to Sun Wukong's side and muttered.

"So what else do you want?" asked Sun Wukong.

"This little demon occupies the mountain as the king, and he bullies my old pig like this, no matter how you say it, you can't spare him!" Zhu Bajie said viciously.

When the red boy heard this, his face became panicked, and his eyes gradually became foggy, and he looked like he was about to cry.

"You idiot, get out of the way, you see that the red boy is scared, today's matter is like this, you hurry up and go with me to see the master, so that he won't worry there!" Sun Wukong snorted coldly at Zhu Bajie.

After saying that, Sun Wukong drove the cloud away, and as soon as Sun Wukong left, Zhu Bajie became difficult to ride a tiger, and after glancing at the red boy with resentment, he also drove the cloud away.

"Woo woo woo ......" After Zhu Bajie left, the red boy choked in a low voice, looking very aggrieved.

"Whoosh!" the red boy cried and cried, suddenly jumped into the air, and drove the cloud directly away from the mountain. (To be continued......)