Sun Wukong and Pingtian Emperor fought hard, Sun Wukong's body, there was a sound of drums and rumblings, and a trace of golden light came out of his body, turning into a golden flame, making Sun Wukong like a golden god.

The golden hoop stick fell from time to time and smashed on the knife of the Pingtian Emperor, and the Pingtian Emperor was unscathed, but he could not show his full strength, and slashed the monkey jumping up and down with a knife, making him feel aggrieved and resentful.

The dignified emperor, the Great Jue Golden Immortal, was oppressed by an emperor, around, but there were many strong people in the Xuan Wilderness, such a thing was rumored, his status in the Xuan Wilderness was difficult to protect, and some people with different thoughts were afraid that they would have different intentions.

The competition of the Xuan Wilderness is far more cruel than that of the four continents, the Xuan Wilderness is the same as the ancient flood famine, the strong conquer and fight, and the fight continues, but this kind of conquest and fighting is controlled by the big people within a certain range, not like the flood famine, the big people are also involved, the flood is broken, the heaven and the earth are exhausted, and the avenue is lacking.

Emperor Pingtian seemed to be able to hear those Xuanhuang monks talking in a low voice, revealing disdainful eyes, which made Emperor Pingtian's heart burn a flame, and he was arrogant, he would never admit his defeat, let alone be defeated!

"Humble Flood Monkey, do you think you can defeat Bendi with courage alone? Want to transform with the hand of Bendi?"

"This emperor is going to refine you, turn it into a divine pill, and help this emperor cultivate!"

The Emperor of Pingtian made a move, his eyes were full of gloom, a spiritual treasure was sacrificed, this is a copper furnace, all around is mysterious and simple runes, there are Bi Fang, Jin Crow and other sacred bird patterns on the furnace body, around the copper furnace, a ray of brilliance emerges and immediately annihilated, the copper furnace is simple and broken, and the vicissitudes of life are blowing on the face.

This copper furnace stood above the head of the Emperor Pingtian, flying towards Sun Wukong, and the furnace mouth was pitch black, like a black hole. To include Sun Wukong in it.

Sun Wukong, who was originally going to face the Emperor of Pingtian, saw this copper furnace, turned his body and turned back, and a great crisis enveloped him, making him understand that this was the Emperor Pingtian's nirvana.

The monkey was not carried away, he needed to transform, not to find death, he had not yet reached the peak of his physical body, and he could not be the opponent of the Pingtian Emperor with the magic weapon.

However, the Emperor of Pingtian showed a fierce light in his eyes and was about to kill Sun Wukong. The copper furnace bloomed with cyan divine light, and the mouth of the furnace rumbled, and the light passed, and the ruins and fragments were sucked into it by the copper furnace.

Sun Wukong is like a golden flame, constantly jumping, dodging the cyan divine light of the copper furnace.

"It's dead, that Pingtian furnace is the treasure of the Pingtian Emperor's fame, which evolves and can refine all things. Wonderful!" Among the powerful people of the Xuan Desolation, someone sneered.

The Pingtian furnace is also an innate spiritual treasure, and its status in the Xuan Wilderness is similar to that of Qiankun Ding. The effect is similar, containing the power of creation, the Pingtian Emperor was not originally called the Pingtian Emperor, because of the copper furnace. is known as the Emperor of Pingtian, with Lingbao as the name, it can be seen that its strength depends on the copper furnace.

And that's exactly what happened. The Emperor of Pingtian, who sacrificed the copper furnace, made the copper furnace, the cyan divine light passed, everything disappeared, and a ray of divine light swept Sun Wukong, directly making a piece of flesh and blood on his shoulder disappear, revealing the white bones of Sensen.

This is the power of the innate spirit treasure, the Pingtian Emperor uses the Pingtian furnace and does not use the Pingtian furnace, which is completely two grades of strength, which is why the sea eye is opened, so attractive to the world's strongest.

The Innate Spirit Treasure is in the hands of the strong, it is too powerful, so strong that it can change the situation of the battle and affect the balance of victory!

His own body is strong, and with the powerful innate spirit treasure, who can stop it?

Sun Wukong is strong enough, Taishang threw a King Kong Zhuo and hit him dizzy, and was captured by Yang Jian, and King Kong Zhuo is just an acquired spiritual treasure, in the hands of Qingniu Jing, Nezha, Vulcan, Sun Wukong, these generals, didn't fight, the weapon was lost, and it was beaten to the ground.

When they are strong to a certain extent, good weapons are a way to make themselves stronger, these strong people have cultivated to the current realm, they have already lived for tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years without progress, if you want to go further, it is not when the time comes, you can come naturally, this requires talent, understanding, blessing, and so on.

Cultivation is not about doing things, without qualifications, when you reach a certain realm, even if you retreat and cultivate every day and eat spiritual things every day, it is useless, and it has nothing to do with hard work.

What's more, some people in a certain realm, that is, they have a talent that others can't reach, which is not something that can be achieved by hard work, geniuses and mortals, is the gap between this talent, just like some people are proficient in language, without hard work, they will have dozens of languages in a few moments, and some people even if they work hard every day, they will learn at most one language, this is talent!

Cultivation requires more talent, the Taoist door accepts people, pays attention to the root bones, without the root bones, you can't enter the Tao at all, the demon cultivation pays attention to the bloodline, the bloodline is weak, and the achievements are as limited.

Of course, adventures and fortunes are counted separately, but since geniuses are called geniuses, they naturally have an aura of geniuses.

Everyone feels that Sun Wukong is dead, as long as he is included in the Pingtian Furnace, Sun Wukong is in a catastrophe, and in the face of the innate spirit treasure sacrificed by the Great Jue Golden Immortal, even if he is a strong man in the same realm, he must also retreat.

However, just when everyone was looking at Sun Wukong and Emperor Pingtian, Ning Wujian in the distance slowly smiled, do you need to fight head-on to kill?

No, you don't!

Burst......

The blood flowers bloomed, and the bright blood splashed in front of the Emperor Pingtian, making the Emperor Pingtian of the imperial envoy copper furnace stagnate, and the copper furnace also stopped, and did not chase Sun Wukong anymore.

Everyone, at this moment, was stunned, because I don't know when, a blood-colored battle Ge penetrated the chest of the Pingtian Emperor, and the Changge of Zhangba, bright as the color of blood, pierced into the chest from the back of the Pingtian Emperor, and penetrated out, the sharp Ge Shou, the sharp edge tore the heart of the Pingtian Great Sage, tore the chest meat, and tore the gorgeous dragon robe, in the eyes of everyone, it was extremely dazzling.

No one noticed when this battle appeared, and everyone was attracted by the fierce battle in the field, but they didn't expect such a scene to appear.

Sun Wukong stopped and ran away, and glanced at Ning Wuji, in fact, Sun Wukong still didn't want Ning Wujian to make a move, but he also understood that the Emperor Pingtian would not give himself a chance to transform, once he was swept by the copper furnace, it would be death, if a person died, would there be a chance to transform?

There are countless geniuses, but countless geniuses have also fallen, and the Emperor of Pingtian just saw that he couldn't drag it out, so he used the spirit treasure to solve Sun Wukong in an instant.

Emperor Pingtian lowered his head, looked at the blood that tore his chest, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, raised his head, his eyes were awe-inspiring, exuding a cold chill, he looked at Ning Wujian in the distance, and snorted coldly, "Are the ants of the desolate wilderness so despicable?

"It's so despicable, it's a sneak attack from behind!"

"The Emperor of Pingtian was cheated this time!"

The Xuanhuang powerhouse showed his indignation, but he ignored the fact that the Imperial Envoy of the Emperor Pingtian could torture and kill more than ten ordinary Great Luo Golden Immortals, and what he was facing was only two Great Luo Golden Immortals!

"Despicable!" Bi Xiao snorted coldly, disdainful of this way of winning.

Duobao smiled, and he didn't dare to agree with Bixiao's words, two Da Luo Jin Immortals, facing a Da Jue Jin Immortal carrying an innate spirit treasure, you still want them to fight face to face, just like letting two defenseless teenagers go to confront a strong man with a divine weapon in their hands, what is the difference between that and sending them to death?

Few people can notice this, these strong people only saw that the Pingtian Emperor, who was about to kill Sun Wukong, was suddenly attacked by someone, tearing his chest, blood splattered everywhere, and the disdain, contempt, and contempt of the sneak attack fell on Ning Wujian one after another.

Ning Wujian felt these gazes, the corners of his mouth raised a smile, and slowly walked into the battlefield, he and Sun Wukong are not the same style, have you ever seen a lone wolf and a tiger fight head-on?

The monkey will, the wolf, no, the wolf has a way, when the tiger naps, when the tiger is injured, when the tiger relaxes its vigilance, slowly touch it and kill it!

As for these disdainful gazes, they have no effect on Ning Wujian, do you despise and disdain, will you die?

Dead martyrs are heroes, but rather Wufeng is not a hero.

"Despicable ants, you should be damned!" Emperor Pingtian roared, his eyes were bloody, his black hair flew wildly, the anger in his heart was burning, and there was a blood rod in his chest, making the Emperor Pingtian as terrifying as a god and demon, and the fierce momentum was overwhelming.

"Despicable, ant?"

Looking at the Emperor Pingtian, Ning Wujian smiled faintly, "You mean, I should fight face to face with you, and then be killed by you in the open?"

The angry Pingtian Emperor looked stunned.

"Idiot, it's so troublesome to kill you? If you want to kill someone, as long as the person is dead, it doesn't matter what way it is, isn't it very casual that you killed that woman just now? Life is nothing in your eyes, right? Mole ants, you can just kill them casually, why, now that you are attacked by the ants in your eyes, you are angry?"

Burst......

Ning Wujian stretched out his hand and pulled out the blood ge, blood gushed out from the chest of the Pingtian Emperor, and the Pingtian Emperor's face turned pale instantly, and he was so weak that he took two steps back.

"What's the matter, what about my mana, what about my strength?" Emperor Pingtian was horrified to find that he had turned into a mortal.

What's even more terrifying is that he is aging rapidly, his body is aging, his face is aging, his hair is gray, and soon, the Emperor of Pingtian will become a drooping old man.

"Time, it's time......" The Pingtian Emperor's hoarse and old voice roared, and he kept retreating, looking at Ning Wuqian like a devil.

Ning Wuqian showed a charming smile, "The power of time is really terrifying, isn't it? It will make people old in an instant, and it will also make people young in an instant, time, right, what a terrible amount of power." ”

"Impossible, Jin Xian is immortal, how can the power of time make Jin Xian old and ......" The increasingly old Pingtian Emperor stepped on the woman's broken flesh and blood, and one staggered to the ground, muttering to himself with blank eyes, as if thinking of something, his eyes were shining, and he fell on the blood ge, stretched out his hand that was as old as a dead wood, and pointed, "It, it, blood ......"

Emperor Pingtian didn't finish his words, his life had come to an end, and the power of time made him turn into dry bones, dry bones rotted, and scattered with the wind, and the remaining divine soul was also absorbed by Xuege, and the crystal blood flickered slightly. (To be continued......)