Fang Tian's halberd attack was blocked, and the flying sword in Changmei Zhenren's hand turned, finally blocking Fang Tian's halberd's attack. [No pop-up novel network]

The four of them, including Changmei Zhenren, can also fight Moschelo, but the others can't stop Mosher. Moshule was reaping the lives of the Wudang Sect army like a god of death, and even the Golden Knight who tried to block Moshule suffered several casualties in a short period of time.

Yunxiao Niangniang was entangled by Mo Huluo, Sun Wukong and others were entangled by the Blood River Ancestor and others, and they were not allowed to get out, and countless Wudang faction armies were harvested by the enemy army and lost their lives.

Roar! Roar! Sun Wukong's eyes burned with two golden flames, and the golden hairs on his body stood up. The two arms were full of blood and veins, and the muscles were intertwined like dragons.

Boom!

Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick is powerful, fierce and crazy.

The Blood River Ancestor blocked two knives in a row, and his arms were numb. And although Sun Wukong was also shocked to the point that his hands were numb, he didn't care about it completely, and the golden hoop stick still fell like raindrops frantically towards the Blood River Ancestor, never dying.

Seeing that Sun Wukong's strength had skyrocketed, the Blood River Ancestor made a desperate move, and a trace of cowardice flashed in the depths of his blood-red eyes, and he was pulled back to the realm of a tie by Sun Wukong for a while, and he couldn't gain the upper hand anymore.

Sun Wukong didn't care about the reversal of the situation at all, and he only heard the screams of the Wudang faction army outside. He had only one thought in his heart, to kill the Blood River Ancestor!

Kill, kill, kill!

When Sun Wukong was forced to completely forget himself, the actual combat experience accumulated over countless years, and the changes in martial arts passed on from Zhang Sanfeng, were all unconsciously integrated at this moment.

The heavens and the earth seemed to suddenly stop turning, and the entire space froze, and an unpretentious golden hoop rod slowly fell from the sky.

It's just that the Blood River Ancestor felt that the speed of the golden hoop rod was extremely fast, even exceeding the passage of time.

Although it was only one stick, the Blood River Ancestor felt that it was better than a thousand sticks, and it seemed that the whole sky was going to press down on him.

The golden hoop rod finally landed on the Blood River Ancestor's Shura Blood Knife.

The entire blood cloud stopped flowing, and suddenly there was a bang, and it exploded, and they all flew up, like a passing cloud of smoke and turned into nothingness.

Poof!

The Blood River Ancestor and Sun Wukong spurted out a mouthful of blood almost at the same time, and they retreated far away.

But in this battle, it was obvious that the Blood River Ancestor had lost, because his blood cloud had been broken.

As soon as Sun Wukong was defeated and retreated from the Blood River Ancestor, he roared angrily, and the golden hoop stick in his hand was like an optimus pillar, roaring towards the head of Moshule, who was slaughtering the Wudang faction's army.

Moshuel was in the midst of a merry killing, when he saw a golden rod coming down from his head, unstoppable like an army of thousands of horses, and he was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his sword and rushed towards the golden club.

Seeing this, the Blood River Ancestor was taken aback, Sun Wukong has broken through now, and even he himself was injured a little when he fought hard just now, but how could Moshule block Sun Wukong's full attack.

The Blood River Ancestor roared angrily, and the Shura Blood Knife in his hand turned into a cold light and shot towards Sun Wukong's back.

This battle was proposed by Sun Wukong, and now the Wudang faction army has suffered countless casualties, and Sun Wukong can be said to have been furious to the extreme. This Moshule killed countless people in the Wudang faction's army, and even the golden warriors of the Da Luo Jin Immortal level were killed and wounded, and Sun Wukong was not enough to vent his anger if he didn't kill her.

A cold air approached Sun Wukong's back, Sun Wukong abandoned it, and the golden hoop stick still went down with all his might.

The golden rod slashed twice in succession on the twin swords, and Moshule suddenly felt the domineering and ferocious strength pass down the body of the sword to her arms.

Ah screamed, Moshuel couldn't hold the double sword, and was chopped away by the golden hoop stick, which was like a bamboo.

Moshule knew that he couldn't dodge, so he had to twist his head and use his whole body and shoulders.

There was a loud crack, and although Moschel had scale armor to protect himself and used all his strength, his left shoulder was still beaten with a stick and his flesh was blurred, and his bones were shattered.

At this moment, the Shura blood knife slashed at Sun Wukong's back with a bang.

Mars shot everywhere, Sun Wukong stumbled, and a blood mark was faintly left on his back, but the incorruptible body of King Kong could not prevent a person of the level of Blood River Ancestor from attacking with an innate magic weapon.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Moschel endured his pain and hurriedly prepared to flee.

If she didn't flee immediately, take this opportunity to counterattack, the Blood River Ancestor would be able to arrive immediately, but unfortunately she was frightened by Sun Wukong's stick and his lifeless fighting style, and turned around and fled far away.

Seeing this, the Blood River Ancestor's face changed dramatically, but it was a pity that it was too late, although Sun Wukong was hit by the Blood River Ancestor, he was King Kong's incorruptible body, and his physical body was at least twice as strong as that of a character of the same level, so back then, with his strong combat skills and physical body, Yasheng was afraid of Sun Wukong who was facing Da Luo Jinxian. With Sun Wukong's current realm, if this blow didn't come from the Blood River Ancestor and the Shura Blood Knife, at most it would be just a white seal. Now he only suffered some injuries, which only hindered his fight. Na Mo Xiule was like a lost dog, and fled in a hurry, so he gave Sun Wukong a chance to breathe, and as soon as he eased up, the golden hoop stick immediately smashed towards Mo Xiule's back.

The sky was full of sticks, and Moschel, who was on the run, was desperate to find that no matter how much he escaped, he couldn't escape the stick. In desperation, he raised his remaining arm and tried to block the stick.

Just now, Sun Wukong was affected by a knife in the back, and he didn't have time to change, so he only took Moschel's left shoulder, but now the Blood River Ancestor has no time to attack the second time.

Sun Wukong roared angrily, and the shadow of the stick in the sky returned to a stick, and the stick went around Moschel's arm like a water snake, and then suddenly straightened, and in an inch, it accelerated violently, and the force was violent.

With a bang, the head of the snake was splattered with a stick, and then Moshel's body exploded with a thud and turned into nothingness.

It's all tedious, but it's really just a matter of lightning.

Sun Wukong broke through the blood cloud and killed the three leaders of the Mohu Luojia tribe with two sticks, and this fierce and powerful immediately shocked the two tribes of Asura and Mohu Luojia, and the morale of the two tribes was greatly damaged for a while. The Wudang faction army was inspired by Sun Wukong, although there were fewer enemies, but their morale soared, and they recovered a lot of situations for a while.

Mo Huluo and Mo Xiuluo saw that Mo Xiule was killed by Sun Wukong's two sticks, and they were furious.

The spear in Mo Huluo's hand flew wildly, trying to get rid of Yunxiao Niangniang. It's just that Yunxiao Niangniang's ability is so powerful, if it weren't for Mo Huluo's Qinglian Treasure Flag protection, she would have caught Mo Huluo a long time ago, and now Mo Huluo wants to get rid of her to attack Sun Wukong, but it's just a delusion. I saw that the flying sword in Yunxiao Niangniang's hand flashed like lightning through the bright light, and each bright light pressed the spear like a shadow.

Mo Xiuluo roared again and again, Fang Tian painted a halberd dancing wildly, and the cold light was flakes.

Although Changmei Zhenren, Zhang Haitian, Marshal Tianpeng, Dusty Er and others could not defeat Moxiuluo, it was not delusional to drag him. As soon as Moshuro came out of the encirclement, there was a cold light path behind him, and Moshuro could only helplessly turn around to resist.

Sun Wukong fought with the Blood River Ancestor again, although Sun Wukong was stabbed in the back by the Blood River Ancestor and was injured. But Sun Wukong's skill has broken through to the same level as the Blood River Ancestor, and the Blood River Ancestor has no Blood Cloud advantage, so he can no longer take advantage of the slightest advantage, but was beaten by the fierce Sun Wukong a little frightened.

Although the situation was reversed due to Sun Wukong's breakthrough, after all, the other party was outnumbered, and the Wudang army was still defeated and retreated after all.

At this moment, several bright spots appeared in the distance, and then there were more and more bright spots, dense and overwhelming. Led by two men and one woman, although the woman's face is full of murder at this time, she still exudes charm, it is Hu Xin, who was promoted to Zhang Huban's junior sister, and the other two men are thin and thin, and the other is a leopard with a leopard head and eyes, which is Zhang Lake's big apprentice Tang Xiaoming and the third apprentice Long Wu.

Tang Xiaoming and Long Wu saw from afar that the Wudang faction was losing the upper hand, and immediately roared angrily, Tang Xiaoming was carrying the halberd, and Long Wu was carrying the Fang Tian painting halberd. Like a wolf entering a flock of sheep and a dragon entering the sea, no one can stop it.

Hu Xin did not rush over, and with a wave of the flag, the army rushed away. And she stood far away, with Hu Shanshan and Hu Jingjing standing behind her.

Hu Xin's eyes flashed with cold light, and there was an extra Zishan snail in her hand, and the Zishan snail was thrown into the air. The sky immediately resounded with the sound of whining conch, and a huge vortex appeared at the mouth of the purple conch, the vortex was pitch black, and it seemed to want to swallow the whole heaven and earth.

The Asura tribe and the Mohu Luoka tribe, who were slightly less powerful, immediately couldn't resist the suction force and were sucked one after another.

Hu Xin seemed to think that Zishan snail was too slow to suck people, and suddenly there were seven more pitch-black and weird order flags in her hands, which were the Soul Destroying God Flag.

Hu Xin is very talented in formation, and Zhang Huban gave Hu Xin the seven-pole Soul Destroying God Flag.

As soon as Hu Xin raised his hand, the seven-pole Soul Snatching God Exterminator Banner immediately plunged into the enemy's camp.

Seven-pole Soul Snatcher Transfiguration into a towering banner firmly planted in the enemy camp.

The Soul Snatching God Destroying Banner once absorbed the Dapeng Ming King, and the power was many times more powerful than before, and the heaven and earth covered by the formation were immediately overcast, and the seven demon kings of the Daluo Jin Immortal level held the pitch-black halberd and harvested human lives like harvesting rice.

(To be continued)