After seeing that his stick was fruitless, Sun Wukong did not choose to retreat, but lowered his waist again, kicked his legs, and crossed Phantom Meng's side with his left hand on the ground, appearing behind Phantom Meng. At this time, the phantom axe had just been raised.

The next moment, Sun Wukong grabbed the golden hoop stick with both hands, suddenly provoked it, and hit the left side of Phantom Meng's neck with a stick, but it still had no effect. only in exchange for a phantom hey smile. At this time, Sun Wukong's stick was exhausted, and the whole person fell to the ground. Then, the phantom fierce did not intend to let go of Sun Wukong, when Sun Wukong's feet just touched the ground, the phantom fierce hands clenched the big axe, and then twisted his waist, stepped forward with his right foot, and turned around so stiffly.

A giant axe slashed horizontally from Sun Wukong's left waist, Sun Wukong had just landed, and he had no time to dodge, so he had to turn the golden hoop stick, and then slammed it into the ground, and at the same time grabbed the golden hoop stick with his left hand, and pressed the top of the golden hoop stick with his right hand.

The section of the golden hoop rod inserted into the ground suddenly stretched out, and in an instant, it was inserted into the ground seven or eight feet. Sun Wukong didn't have time to make more movements, and the giant axe the size of the drum surface had already reached his side. But at this moment, the giant axe suddenly paused out of thin air, and it stopped from extremely fast to instantaneous, without a trace of stagnation, as if everything was so natural. This pause suddenly made Sun Wukong, who had already gathered his strength to prepare for the thunderous axe, feel sluggish.

It's like you've got all your strength in your posture and waited for someone to hit you, but that person suddenly stopped just as they were about to hit you. This feeling is extremely uncomfortable.

However, what made Sun Wukong even more uncomfortable was that just when Sun Wukong's momentum was discharged, the giant axe suddenly continued to complete the horizontal slashing action that had just been completed with stronger strength. But this is Sun Wukong's defense, and there is already a gap.

Therefore, this axe directly made Sun Wukong retreat by almost thirty zhang. And the tiger's mouth on both hands was all cracked, and the blood flowed non-stop. The golden hoop rod that was originally inserted deep into the ground is still inserted in the ground, but it directly cut a bottomless crack in the ground that is thirty feet deep.

It's like when you put a needle in a piece of cake and then you hold the needle and pull it horizontally. Finally, Sun Wukong took a deep breath and calmed down the churning spiritual power in the dantian inner mansion. Ignoring the blood on his hands, he pulled out the golden hoop rod in exchange.

In fact, Sun Wukong was not too seriously injured this time, but because the power of that axe was really outrageous, Sun Wukong couldn't resist it at all. However, that person's axe was not an extremely powerful artifact, but the golden hoop rod was different, and the golden hoop rod was already a quasi-supreme artifact at this time. Therefore, the huge power of the axe and the will to destroy in the axe were almost all absorbed by the golden hoop rod.

Sun Wukong can almost imagine that the world of the golden hoop stick must be in chaos now. But fortunately, otherwise, I am afraid that Sun Wukong's injury would be more than that.

When Sun Wukong just wanted to rush up again, he suddenly noticed that there was something unusual in his arms, so he quickly stopped his body. At this time, an almost transparent void flower flew out of Sun Wukong's arms. After the little flowers flew out, they circled around Sun Wukong's hands. Then I saw that Sun Wukong's cracked tiger's mouth was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a few breaths, it was already intact. And after Xiaohua circled around Sun Wukong's body, Sun Wukong's internal injuries also recovered.

This really surprised Sun Wukong. I didn't expect that Master's Void Transformation Flower could still heal himself independently.

This is much easier to use than bringing a bunch of bottles and jars of pills.

When the injury healed, Sun Wukong couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Although this phantom beast is not fast, it is quite flexible, and its own defense is even stronger than Sun Wukong has ever heard of. It's hard to imagine that a stick with all his strength has no effect. It's like a mosquito has bitten someone.

Actually, it's not as good as mosquitoes. At least there will be a big bag after the mosquito bites. Even if you can attack him with your own speed, you can't break through his defenses at all, so it won't help at all. And he was able to find time to fight back when he attacked him. Even if you hit him ten times and he hits himself, it will still be worth the loss.

This made Sun Wukong feel aggrieved, he had experienced countless battles, but he had never met someone with such strong defense. In the past, no matter who the opponent was, it was invincible with his copper skin and iron bones, but now the role has changed.

But it has come to this, it is useless to think more, this battle must be fought no matter what, and it must be won. Otherwise, there will be no chance to get the fire attribute multicolored divine stone.

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick tightly in his right hand, lifted it behind him, and slowly raised his head. Then the left foot suddenly took a step, and with this step, Sun Wukong's whole body rose in vain with an unparalleled momentum, which contained the will to dominate the world and a kind of ruthlessness.

Then, with the right foot out, the momentum increased again. Subsequently, every time Sun Wukong took a step, this momentum would be improved, and when Sun Wukong slowly walked in front of Phantom Meng, this momentum had been raised to the peak. The majestic and terrifying domineering spirit like a prison made Phantom Meng lose his mind for a while.

But the phantom beast was not easy, and he quickly shook his head and came to his senses. Then the whole person suddenly became angry, and a strange momentum that was as hard as the earth but as hot as fire rose from the phantom body, but although this momentum was strange, it contained more of a kind of anger.

Because the first fierce general of the dignified phantom demon clan was shocked by the momentum of a monkey demon. This is a great disgrace. Therefore, there is more anger in the momentum of the phantom fierceness.

Then, Sun Wukong held the golden hoop stick in his right hand, stretched his arms back, bent his legs, and leaned forward with his center of gravity. Such a posture shows that Sun Wukong is pouring all the strength of his whole body into one point. The power of the golden hoop rod wielded in such a posture will be maximum.

Not to be outdone, the phantom fierce twisted his waist, stepped on his legs, and held the battle axe with both hands behind him. Looking at it like this, the two of them actually planned to fight hard. No fancy hard fight. It's not about skill or speed, it's about your own strength.

When the brave meet on a narrow road, whoever has the most strength will win. If it is said that Phantom Fierce takes the initiative to win with strength, this can be said. But Sun Wukong, who obviously suffered a loss in strength, took the initiative to provoke, and actually fought with the opposite side to fight for strength, which is beyond words. Obviously, he hits the emperor's length with his own shortcomings.

The next moment, the weapons of the two bombarded together. Suddenly, a huge trill of gold and iron resonated came, followed by a roar like a flood bell. However, before the sound, there was indeed a circle of agitated momentum and murderous intent that suddenly shot out from all around. With the two of them as the center of the circle, the surrounding dozens of zhang were instantly emptied. Whether it is an ancient tree or a suitable boulder, all of them have been shaken into dust.

Looking at the two of them again, all of them had bulging muscles, green tendons bulging, and the ground under their feet had sunk and cracked. No one could have imagined that the thin Monkey King could fight hard with the tower-like strong man but be on par.

At this time, the corners of Sun Wukong's mouth showed a hint of a victorious smile.

The next moment, the muscles of Sun Wukong's arms bulged rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, his arms were already huge and the same as Phantom Meng's arms. Then, the Phantom Fierce, who was originally quite strong, suddenly felt an unstoppable huge force coming from the golden hoop stick. Then, Phantom Juice felt a lightness under her feet.

It turned out that people had been pumped by Sun Wukong with a stick.