The small formation in the big formation, the small light curtain in the big light curtain!

This is the joint work of Sun Wukong and Bai Ming!

Everyone in the martial arts arena was shocked and looked at the battle platform through the light curtain, and they could all feel how terrifying the magic pattern array that surrounded Pang Yuan was!

Pang Yuan, who was trapped in the formation, looked frightened, and the big knife in his hand kept frantically smashing into the light curtain of the magic pattern array, but he couldn't shake the light curtain at all, but was shocked by a huge force and retreated frequently.

Sun Wukong looked coldly at Pang Yuan, who was trapped in the beast fight, and slowly raised the spear in his mouth.

This magic pattern array is a combination of space array and attack array, he just wants to trap Pang Yuan!

"Boom!"

In Pang Yuan's fearful gaze, Sun Wukong waved his spear and spit out a cold drink from his mouth.

'Woohoo'

In the trapped formation, the Dao Dao lines turned into sword light and sword shadows, and bombarded towards Pang Yuan.

'Dangdang'

Pang Yuan's body was rolling, and the big knife in his hand flew extremely fast, blocking the first few attacks.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth, and in the trapped formation, more magic patterns attacked Pang Yuan, completely submerging his figure.

"Ah・・・・・h

The attack of the magic pattern was like a tide, tearing Pang Yuan's figure to pieces, leaving only a scream that he didn't dare to spread throughout the martial arts arena!

The trapped formation was broken, and Bai Ming also dispersed the formation, and in the air, countless fragments of Pang Yuan's corpse were scattered!

Sun Wukong didn't look at the debris in the trapped array, looked up at the sky, sighed in his heart, and finally avenged him, that unyielding man!

The white clouds floated across the sky, as if reflecting a face full of indomitability.

Except for a group of elders, all the other students and disciples were shocked in their hearts, this Monkey King really killed Pang Yuan!

Under the battle stage, Zhang Fanjun's face was blue, and his heart was also shocked!

He knows that even he may not be able to defeat the current Monkey King!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Fan's killing intent became even heavier.

Sun Wukong, absolutely not stay!

As if feeling Zhang Fan's killing intent, Sun Wukong swept his cold eyes to his position, and an indifferent voice sounded, full of an indispensable overlook.

"Zhang Fan, with your humble strength, can you still stop me?"

Everyone looked at Zhang Fan, which made his face even more ugly, these words, he once said this to Sun Wukong!

Now, Sun Wukong will return it!

Everyone no longer doubts Sun Wukong's words in their hearts, and nothing can be more convincing than his killing of Pang Yuan in front of him. He is fully qualified to go to the first, even if Zhang Fan is a little stronger than Pang Yuan!

As Sun Wukong said, it is unknown whether Zhang Fan can stop him from moving forward.

"Rest for an hour and then continue the competition!"

The middle-aged Taoist's voice sounded, and Sun Wukong retracted his gaze and flew down to the battle platform, looking for a place to breathe!

The magic pattern array before, but it used up all his spiritual power!

Yue Shan and the others looked at him from a distance and didn't come forward to disturb him!

They all know that the next battle that Sun Wukong will encounter will be even more difficult!

No one noticed that Zhang Fan walked into the jungle, and there was a person standing in front of him.

This person was wearing a Taoist robe and whispered to Zhang Fan: "The elder has a word, no matter what the price is, you can't let Sun Wukong live!"

Zhang Fan nodded, the killing intent in his eyes flickered, but Jun's face was a little hesitant: "I know, but you should have seen it, this Monkey King's magic pattern array?"

The Taoist said confidently: "You don't have to worry, Jiang Lao has his own arrangements, at that time, Sun Wukong is definitely not your opponent, you just need to follow the arrangement, the road to the future will definitely go straight ahead!"

Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with light, and he hurriedly said: "Jiang Lao is carrying, I, Zhang Fan, will definitely remember it!"

"Go back quickly, lest anyone touch you!"

The figure of the Taoist disciple flashed away and disappeared into the jungle, Zhang Fan watched the Taoist leave, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from the storage ring and poured out a pill.

The pill in its palm is golden yellow, and on it, three lines are formed along the body of the pill, exuding a Taoist aroma.

The pill is divided into five products, most of which are based on the quantity of the grain, and the more the grain, the higher the quality.

And some pills can also practice Dan Halo and even Dan Yun.

Zhang Fan looked at the pill in his palm and sneered softly, "The high-grade Borrowing Pill of the Yellow Rank can obtain double the spiritual power in half an hour. Hmph, Monkey King, I will definitely let you die a good death!"

At this moment, Zhang Fan's heart can be described as full of confidence!

Zhang Fan put the elixir in his mouth and used spiritual power to contain it, so as not to melt it in advance, and then returned to the martial arts arena!

The time has not come, and Sun Wukong is still pranayama with his eyes closed!

Zhang Fan's return has attracted the attention of many people.

They are all secretly guessing that Zhang Fan must have done his homework in order to defeat Sun Wukong!

Sun Wukong didn't see all this, and even if he did, he wouldn't care at all.

He knew very well that Jiang Lao and the others must have endless means in order to ascend to the Heavenly Pavilion!

But he has no fear!

"It's time!"

The voice of the middle-aged Taoist surprised Sun Wukong from pranayama, he opened his eyes, and the battle intent in his pupils boiled, and he seemed to be full of combat power!

In the battle between Han Bang and Xiao Long, Han Bang withdrew from the battle, took the initiative to admit defeat, and left Xiao Long!

Zhang Fan and Xiao Long jumped onto another battle platform, and then looked at Sun Wukong!

Sun Wukong didn't even look at the two, and also jumped onto the battlefield!

"In the next battle, the same lottery will be drawn, and one person will be exempted from the battle!" The middle-aged Taoist voice sounded, and everyone in the martial arts arena stared at the three of them.

The three of them stepped forward to draw lots, but the war-free card was for Sun Wukong to get!

"I'm quitting!"

Not surprisingly, Xiao Long left the battle platform.

On the battle platform, Bai Ming once again laid out the space array.

In the light curtain, Sun Wukong and Zhang Fan looked at each other, and before they could make a move, the air around them seemed to be burned by the fighting intent of the two!

The middle-aged Taoist carefully examined the weapons and storage rings of the two of them as usual, any part of their bodies, until he was sure that nothing was missing.

In Sun Wukong's storage ring, the small porcelain vase given by Bai Ming was lying there quietly, but he had no intention of using it for the time being!

And Zhang Fan has already swallowed it.

Everyone stared at the battle platform, even the elders, all of them were dark and cautious.

This battle is the final decisive battle, and the stakes are very high, and neither faction wants to lose!

Zhang Fan stared at Sun Wukong and sneered softly: "Sun Wukong, next year today, many people will remember that today is your Sun Wukong's sacrifice day!"

"I will tell everyone that only I, Zhang Fan, are qualified to be the first, you Sun Wukong, you are not worthy!"

Zhang Fan looked arrogant, even a little crazy!

"You can't stand in my way!"

Sun Wukong raised his spear, his voice was extremely firm, the fighting intent on his body was boiling, and the breath of the whole person became extremely violent and demonic!

"Really?" Zhang Fan sneered playfully, and the aura on his body was running, and the momentum was terrifying, making Sun Wukong frown!

This momentum is still the breath of the peak of the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm, but it is much stronger than before!

He knew that Zhang Fan had used secret techniques or taken pills.

Not only him, it can be said that all the high-level leaders of the Daomen Academy know about this.

But they just tacitly understood that the eight immortals crossed the sea and showed their magical powers.

Look, who can go to heaven?

"Sun Wukong, suffer death!"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but snort coldly, didn't use weapons, and just slapped Sun Wukong with his bare hands. On the palm of his hand, there was a faint golden light, and a violent force emanated from it, rolling towards Sun Wukong.

PS: I'm sorry, because of grandpa recently, it's really hard to ensure stable updates, I'm sorry with sorry, point my mother and buckle reading friends, please understand, I was busy today, I came to the hospital, I endured a headache, and finally wrote a chapter, thank you for your support, a new week, ask for a few recommendation votes