Sun Wukong's words fell, and the breath of his whole body exploded, with a violent breath, demonic and indifferent eyes, and a proud posture. The Buddhists of Han Bang narrowed their eyes, and their murderous spirit soared.

Staring coldly at the invincible Sun Wukong, a young monk sneered impatiently: "Since he wants to die, why should we talk nonsense with him again!"

With that, the monk stepped out, and the rest of the people followed!

Sun Wukong's eyes froze, and their distance had entered the place where Sun Wukong's dream was shrouded.

He once again ran the dream decision, and the dream in the air was once again intense.

"Ugh"

Han Bang felt a shock in his mind at the same time, as if he had taken a super psychedelic drug, his eyes were foggy, drowsy, and his pace of progress stopped.

Several of them had the strongest breath, their misty eyes flashing with shock, and they were stubbornly holding on to a trace of will.

"Hmph!" Sun Wukong snorted coldly, and the dream intention on his body continued to bully several people.

'Buzz'

There was a bang in the minds of several monks, and their shallow consciousness could not resist the meaning of the dream after all, and they fell asleep, and their bodies fell to the ground limply.

Sun Wukong exhaled, although his gesture was his heart, he also wanted to provoke them with this.

His illusionary dream is decided, and the people under the late stage of the martial arts realm are already incomprehensible.

What's more, even Han Bang didn't know that he had this hand, and in the end, he inevitably hit all of them.

Sun Wukong stared at the monks in front of him, and once again his powerful thoughts bloomed all over his body, invading towards them.

As a result, the consciousness of Han Bang and others no longer has the possibility of being awake by their own will.

Sun Wukong raised his footsteps and walked slowly towards Han Bang and his people, the cold gun in his hand flashing with a cold cold light under the scorching sun.

His speed was slow and his footsteps were soft. His eyes were fixed on the expressions on the faces of the monks, the cold spear in his hand, the path of the law pattern was condensed, and a mysterious charm was also depicted at great speed.

If he slows down, he will wake them up, and his dreams will be perfect. They are not yet fully psychedelized.

And with one blow, he was incapable of killing them completely.

In the cave, in front of the grinding stone, Luo Mingtian stood side by side with Mo Rongcheng and others.

Hong Fang suddenly asked puzzled: "Luo Shao, since we secretly left a mark on Sun Wukong's body for those monks in Han Bang to find, why didn't we tell them Sun Wukong's dream?"

Murong Cheng and the others also looked at Luo Mingtian in puzzlement.

Luo Mingtian had a grim smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Wouldn't it be better to let them kill each other and deepen their grievances? It doesn't hurt me. ”

Murong Cheng and the others suddenly said, "Luo Shao is smart!"

Luo Mingtian looked at Murong Cheng and Hong Fang and said, "But we can't let Sun Wukong kill them smoothly, otherwise it will be in vain." Murong Cheng, Hong Fang, go and take a look. Remember, you just need to interfere, you don't have to intervene. ”

"Yes!" Murong Cheng and the two of them trembled and left the place. Head in the direction of the cave.

Sun Wukong's figure stopped in front of Han Bang, above his feet. The power of the magic pattern also continued to pounce, swimming towards everyone, and around them, a trap was laid out, except for Han Bang and Xiao Long in front of him.

At this point, Sun Wukong's pupils finally flashed with relief. The spear in his right hand was slowly raised, and on his left palm, a palm print was also condensed.

Originally, he wanted to throw a group of monks out of the light curtain, but at this moment, he was already murderous.

Others want to kill you. Why should he be merciful?

And at this moment, what Sun Wukong wants to kill the most is none other than Han Bang and the others.

Sun Wukong's mind moved, and the dreamy meaning covering Han Bang and the others gradually dissipated.

Han Bang Xiaolong's body moved, his eyes suddenly opened, but they each found that a gun shadow and a palm print were approaching quickly.

'Jump'

'Poof'

"Ahh

Without any luck, let alone any stubborn resistance, the bodies of Han Bang and Xiao Long were shattered by the momentum of the palm print, leaving only a scream.

Until death, Han Bang and the others didn't know how they died!

Their screams only shook the rest of the monks' bodies slightly, but they were not awakened, and Sun Wukong's trapped formation isolated most of the outside sounds.

Sun Wukong walked to another monk, stepped on his feet, the trap was resolved, and before the monk could wake up, he stabbed out his spear and hit the monk's throat.

Like Han Bang and the others, he died extremely aggrieved when he cultivated in the late stage of the Martial Arts Realm, and he also had this kind of doubt and unwillingness until he died!

Sun Wukong's footsteps lifted and walked towards another monk.

His magic pattern array was not capable of killing a person in the late stage of the martial arts realm in one fell swoop, only that.

He raised his spear, but saw several sudden figures flickering, with a terrifying attack.

Sun Wukong had to retreat, looking at the comer, his eyes erupted with monstrous anger.

"Bouncing"

The terrifying attack blasted a deep pit in front of Sun Wukong, and also broke the trapped formation of several monks, and his sanity has since awakened.

"Murong Cheng, the hands and feet on my body are made by you, right?"

Who knew that Murong Cheng and Hong Fang didn't pay any attention to it, and their bodies rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed, his body burst out, and the domineering spear contained in the spear contained the power and the power of thought, and even the intention of the dream, the indomitable killing momentum was extremely terrifying.

One shot to the sky, a sword to the sky!

With his speed and teleportation, he was extremely fast, and the spear was pointed directly at Murong Cheng and the two, and the distance quickly narrowed.

Murong Cheng and the others frowned, feeling the killing attack coming from behind, their brains were a little drowsy, but they didn't dare to slow down at all.

"I want to go!"

The monk who finally came back to his senses shouted angrily and chased after him, and paw prints erupted on his palm, grabbing Sun Wukong's back, his face full of humiliation and anger.

At this moment, they also guessed Luo Mingtian's conspiracy in their hearts, but they hated Sun Wukong even more.

Sun Wukong's figure suddenly fell to the ground, and as soon as his feet stepped on the ground, the terrifying power of the Dao Law Pattern suddenly bloomed from under his feet, turning into a light curtain nearly ten zhang long, blocking the chasing monks.

And his figure was still indomitable towards Murong Cheng and the others, and the killing power contained in the spear became more and more terrifying. still locked Murong Cheng and the others, which made the speed of the two of them also affected, and they slowed down a little!

"Bouncing Hopping"

A cadre of monks' fists and feet slammed into the light curtain, the light curtain was tenacious, and the competition was not broken for a while, but it was also precarious.

And the figures of Murong Cheng and Hong Fang had already entered the cave, and along the cave road, they continued to go deeper.

Faced with Sun Wukong's blow containing the momentum of killing, they did not dare to turn back, let alone stop the battle.

This blow made them feel frightened at the same time.

In the face of the battle, even if they can hurt Sun Wukong, they themselves will definitely die.

In their hearts, they only hope that Sun Wukong will be exhausted with one blow, and they are powerless to catch up!

But not long after this idea was born, they found in despair that although it was already a few feet later, Sun Wukong's momentum was increasing unabated, and he was still moving forward.

The two of them did not stop, and in front of them, a fork in the road appeared.

Murong Cheng castrated to the left, and shouted loudly: "Go separately!"

Hong Fang groaned for a moment, and finally went to the right.

In their hearts, they were praying at the same time that Sun Wukong wanted to kill not himself.

"Die!"

Sun Wukong brought a gun and rushed to the Hong Fang on the right.

'Bouncing'

A loud bang sounded, and with a snap, the light curtain that blocked the monks shattered open, and their figures also caught up.

And Sun Wukong's spear still locked on Hong Fang, ignoring the monks who were gradually approaching behind him, making him completely desperate in his heart!

"Sun Wukong, I want you to be buried with you!"

Hong Fang roared unwillingly, finally stopped, turned around, and a big knife flashed in his hand, slashing out a terrifying knife momentum, and facing Sun Wukong.

"Just you?"

Sun Wukong's indifferent eyes looked down at Hong Fang, and a proud and cold voice came out of his mouth!

PS: Thank you for the shortness of life, beautiful, you don't understand me, empty city, thinking of you - in a daze, white wings of a few pot friends of the red envelope reward support, that's right, so far today, the big devil monkey day, maybe just a few friends are supporting, (to be continued.) )