Chapter 152: You're Not Qualified
Sun Wukong's speed suddenly increased, and the offensive on the spear had been gathered to the extreme, and he still couldn't bear it. But he still crushed Hong Fang's knife in an instant, and the castration was extremely domineering.
Hong Fang stared at the unstoppable Sun Wukong, the determination caused by anger in his heart was shaking, and his calm mind collapsed, and the big knife in his hand continued to slash, the knife bloomed like a tide, but his body exploded backwards.
"Didn't you say you wanted me to be buried with you?"
Sun Wukong's voice was like a Shura from hell, his body burst out with a more extreme speed, and the cold spear in his hand also bloomed with a brilliant light, blasting towards Hong Fang.
In the gunshot, the intention of the mind and the intention of the dream took the lead in hitting Hong Fang, causing his will and mind to suddenly go into a trance, and his retreating figure suddenly stagnated.
Moments later, the sense of crisis of death woke up Hong Fang, but the attack of the spear was close at hand, and there was no possibility of retreat.
"Ahh
Hong Fang roared in despair, and in a panic, the big knife in his hand once again slashed out a terrifying sword light, but it was still instantly crushed by the indomitable attack on the spear!
The spear pierced through Hong Fang's body, and the terrifying power instantly disturbed the internal organs in his body, devouring all vitality.
"Jump"
Sun Wukong's hand shook, Hong Fang's body shattered, and his figure still rushed forward.
"Hugh away"
A cadre of monks kept splitting palm prints, but was dodged by Sun Wukong, and in the blink of an eye, he didn't know where to go!
"Still chasing?" a monk asked one of the most powerful men.
The monk had a calm face, gritted his teeth, and said, "Go to the grinding stone first, and then go to him!"
"Then Luo Mingtian's side?" said one of them through gritted teeth.
The monk's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and his expression was very unwilling, and he said: "The power behind him is extraordinary, everything depends on what Elder Huiyang means!"
Hear the words. The rest of the monks were also unwilling, but they were helpless, Qi Qi gave up chasing Sun Wukong and went to understand the grinding stone.
"Luo Mingtian!"
Seeing that no one was chasing behind him, Sun Wukong stopped and gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.
Didn't think much about it. Sun Wukong released his divine sense and continued to move forward. Along the way, he met a lot of people from the three sects who had disputes, and after discovering that they were not people he knew, he avoided them and approached the grinding stone.
The width of the grinding stone is dozens of zhang, and with the effect of the formation, hundreds of people will not easily encounter it.
Sun Wukong stopped before grinding the Dao Stone. The consciousness and mind of the whole body bloomed again, covering the grinding stone.
'Boom'
Sun Wukong's divine consciousness is like entering a magical space, the entire space is colorful and shining, filled with super coercion, and there is constantly a terrifying force and air flow blasting through, and in the space, there are loud noises.
These air currents are all emitted by some weapons and even supernatural powers. It's not a secret, it's just a matter of whether the cultivator can understand it!
Sun Wukong's divine consciousness was covered in a stream of air. But before he could carefully feel and comprehend, a domineering resistance came from the beam, shaking his divine sense out of the grinding stone, making Sun Wukong's body tremble.
"It seems that even Luo Mingtian may not be easy to understand!"
Sun Wukong whispered to himself, and his divine consciousness once again covered the grinding stone.
Thundered. The airflow in the space of the grinding stone was even more powerful and dense than the first time.
Sun Wukong's divine sense swept the rushing airflow, but he was not in a hurry to make a move.
'Huh'
In the space, a terrifying sword aura flickered.
Sun Wukong just glanced at it, and then turned his attention away.
'Woohoo'
In the void of space, countless air currents continued to invade. But Sun Wukong still didn't move.
Who is he, how can ordinary supernatural powers make him tempted?
Feeling the place where the air flow was coming, Sun Wukong's heart moved, and said: "I don't know what is the mystery of the tail end of this blooming supernatural power?"
As soon as he thought of this, Sun Wukong's eyes completely ignored these air currents, and his divine consciousness went straight to cover in the direction of the blooming of the divine power in the colorful space.
As his divine consciousness deepened, the coercion in the void gradually became stronger, making it difficult for Sun Wukong, whose divine consciousness was dozens of times stronger than that of people of the same level.
Sun Wukong's eyes lit up: "It seems that there is really something strange!"
The grinding stone created by the ancestors of the three religions must be very important when you think about it.
Sun Wukong's divine consciousness continued to move forward under strong pressure.
"Is this it?"
More than a dozen feet away in the distance, a gate with colorful light stood out of thin air, but it was tightly closed. This is where all the supernatural currents come from. But the horror of the Void's coercion has made it extremely difficult for Sun Wukong's divine consciousness to advance.
"Humble ambition, but also delusional to get to the roots?"
But at this moment, in the void, a majestic light drink suddenly sounded, faintly containing a hint of surprise. But more than that, it's disdain. At the same time, in the colorful void, those coercive competitions were completely directed at him. Sun Wukong's consciousness suddenly felt that it was difficult to move an inch, and his body was sweating hotly!
And this voice is not like the ancestor of the Daomen that Sun Wukong met at that time. And whether it is the ancestor of Confucianism and Buddhism, Sun Wukong does not know.
But his determination to move forward has never wavered.
"Hmph!" Sun Wukong snorted proudly and coldly, and said: "Since you came, if you don't have this intention, how can you be worthy of yourself?"
"It's a good one, but you're not qualified enough!" the voice in the void sounded again, full of contempt for all overlooks.
And the coercion encountered by Sun Wukong's divine consciousness has also increased again, and Jing Yin has a tendency to be forced outward.
"Really?" Sun Wukong sneered proudly, his eyes flashed with terrifying resoluteness, and said: "But your weakness and coercion can't stop me!"
When the words fell, Sun Wukong's divine sense, withstanding the coercion, went a little deeper again, and was a little closer to the colorful gate.
"Get out!"
The voice of the Void Terror seemed to be provoked, and the more powerful coercion was like a torrent of madness towards Sun Wukong's divine consciousness, making his divine consciousness retreat again, almost several feet, and it was still menacing.
"Get out?" Sun Wukong's eyes were astonishingly obsessed, and he smiled angrily: "You are not qualified enough!"
His divine sense, in this super coercion, covered forward again, surpassing the original place, but it did not stop castrating, until it was only a few feet away from the gate of the Seven Colors.
Sun Wukong is an arrogant person, and his tenacity is the crown of the Three Realms.
In addition, he had gone through all kinds of tribulations in the realm of illusions without any protection from his mortal body, and comprehended the almost unprecedented meaning of the Tao and the will, and the belief in his heart was even more unshakable.
Now, what he thinks, if he wants to do it, even if heaven and earth obstruct it, he will never give in, and he will only move forward!
Death and still!
"Arrogance!"
The voice in the void was suddenly cold, and in the space, everything seemed to stop, and Sun Wukong's divine consciousness was difficult to advance at all. The air flow on the Colorful Gate was completely blasted towards Sun Wukong's divine sense.
The voice in the void carried the murderous intent of all the eyes in the sky: "The root of the Colorful Gate, how can an arrogant person like you touch it?"
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