The Wheel of Monkey King returns

Chapter 1136 Crowned Emperor
The Great Sage Monkey King suddenly descended on the battlefield, and the Ruyi Golden Cudgel directly hit the Sky-Opening Axe in the void.

Seeing Monkey King coming, Pan Jin's expression was extremely gloomy.

"Sun Wukong, you have the audacity to come here to act wildly."

Pan Jin has the potential to kill Yi Zi, and he is extremely arrogant at this moment.

"audacious in the extreme?"

Sun Wukong dismissed it.

"My old grandson is here, so what can you do!"

Monkey King is even more arrogant than Pan Jin.

"Then you will die!"

With a thought in Pan Jin's mind, he recalled the Divine Axe of Kaitian that was confronting Ruyi's Golden Cudgel in the void.

Holding the ax that opened the sky, he looked at Monkey King with a cold expression.

"But you can kill Yi Zi only by relying on the Heavenly God Axe. If you don't have the Heavenly God's Axe, you are nothing at all!"

Sun Wukong said disdainfully.

"Sun Wukong, it's not your turn to comment here. This is not a place where you can run wild. You are not welcome in the territory of my Wu clan. If you are sensible, get out!"

Pan Jin said coldly.

"Don't think that you have Pangu's essence and blood in your body, and you have the god-opening axe. My old grandson would not dare to kill you today. In the wild, how did my old grandson put him in his eyes. And, when did my old grandson admit it? It is the territory of your Wu Clan. This is just your wishful thinking, and my old grandson has arrived today, do you think your Wu Clan can still dominate this territory?"

Sun Wukong was clearly here to provoke trouble, and Pan Jin was furious.

At this time, the twelve ancestor witches in the void also rushed down one after another.

"Sun Wukong, are you tired of living and want to come here to die!"

Wu Zhurong, the patriarch of fire with a violent temper, has a murderous intent.

Sun Wukong glanced at the Twelve Ancestral Witches with cold eyes, and the extremely cold gaze made the Twelve Ancestral Witches feel cold all over.

"Emperor Jun Taiyi is already dead, and you twelve ancestor witches will not live long. My old grandson can't understand your witch clan, so I want to intervene today. What can you do?"

Sun Wukong is determined not to let the witches rule this territory today, in order to preserve the vitality of the human race.

At this moment, in Huoyun Cave, the Three Sovereigns, Five Emperors, and all the kings of the human race felt extremely excited when they saw Monkey King coming powerfully.

"Sun Wukong, do you really dare to go against the prehistoric way of heaven?"

Space Ancestor Wudi Jiang said coldly.

"The Great Desolate Heaven?"

Sun Wukong laughed.

"If the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao dares to come down now, my old grandson still thinks he has the guts. But, the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao, would he dare?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Monkey King threatened the prehistoric world.

This made the immortals in the virtual universe dumbfounded.

For the prehistoric immortals, the current prehistoric situation makes them extremely incomprehensible.

When Yi Zi took out the Tai Chi diagram, the great desolate group of immortals knew that they had wronged the leader of Renjiao Dao Dao Tianzun before.

Daodetianzun formed an alliance with the human race. Although Emperor Wa is not here now, Daodetianzun used the Taiji diagram to draw people's luck for teaching, not to avoid disaster in advance, but to give the Taiji diagram to Yi Zi.

It's a pity that Pan Jin of the Wu Clan won the approval of Kaitian Shenaxe at some point.

In the end, Tai Chi Tu lost to Kai Tian Shen Axe.

As a result, Yi Zi of the human race died under the ax of Kaitian God.

But in the blink of an eye, Sun Wukong, the Monkey King, suddenly descended to stop the witch clan's hegemony, which made all the immortals dumbfounded.

But now, Monkey King, the Monkey King, faces Pan Jin and the Twelve Ancestral Witches alone, without any fear.

It is difficult for the prehistoric immortals to understand why this is.

"Sun Wukong, do you think you can change the situation by coming here today? Let me tell you, you are too naive."

Time Ancestral Witch Candle Jiuyin is full of murderous intentions. Although the Great Desolation and Heaven have not announced the start of the ultimate battle at this moment, the Twelve Ancestral Witches already want to join forces with the Wu Clan Panjin to take down Monkey King at this time.

In that case, no one in the prehistoric can prevent the Wu Clan from becoming the overlord of the prehistoric.

In this case, Pan Jin of the Wu Clan can become the Great Desolate Heavenly Emperor.

And at that time, Panjin, the Wu Clan of Emperor Honghuang, armed with the Heavenly God Axe, will definitely be able to compete with the other universe masters of the Primordial Universe.

This is how the Wu Clan's royal hegemony began.

Then resurrect Pangu, even looking at the entire boundless void, no one can shake the supremacy of the witch clan.

It can be said that at this moment, the Twelve Patriarchal Witches were extremely excited.

Now in the prehistoric world, only Monkey King is the only stumbling block left.

As long as Sun Wukong is eliminated, no one can stop the Wu clan from honoring the boundless void.

"It doesn't matter if you are naive or naive, if my old grandson is here today, you will never be able to start the hegemony of the witch clan. Unless, you are fighting against my grandson right now!"

As soon as Monkey King's words came out, Zuwu Houtu suddenly noticed something was wrong.

No matter how you look at Monkey King's situation, it seems that he is angering the Wu Clan and letting the Wu Clan take the lead.

The ancestral witch Houtu sent a voice transmission to the other eleven ancestral witches to suppress the ancestral witch's anger.

"Sun Wukong, do you really want to use the mantis arm as a chariot?"

Zuwu Houtu took a step forward, his expression extremely cold.

The twelve ancestor witches are already headed by the ancestor witch Houtu.

"You twelve ancestor witches are really arrogant. In the eyes of my grandson, you are not as strong as Dijun Taiyi. My grandson killed Dijun Taiyi with one move, and your twelve ancestor witches also couldn't escape being killed by one blow. Annihilation."

Sun Wukong took the power to kill Emperor Jun Taiyi with one blow, and now he used it to threaten the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"We're not those two good-for-nothings like Dijun Taiyi, Monkey King, since you're going to die, I'll fulfill you today!"

Wu Gonggong, the ancestor of water, couldn't suppress the killing intent in his heart, so he was about to strike.

But at this moment, Monkey King suddenly looked at Huoyun Cave.

Then Monkey King waved his hand and forcibly opened the space channel.

In the next moment, Wu Zhao's figure suddenly appeared beside Monkey King.

"You human race, now is the time of life and death. Yi Zi is dead, and now the human race has no leader."

Before Sun Wukong finished speaking, Huangdi, one of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, stood up and expressed his position on behalf of the human race.

"We are willing to respect Wu Zhao as the empress of the human race!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Pan Jin and the Twelve Ancestral Witches became more gloomy than ever.

"Well, since that's the case, let Wu Zhao be crowned the empress of the human race now!"

As soon as Monkey King said this, Wu Zhao came to Huoyun Cave.

In the Huoyun Cave, time accelerated.

The outside world, but for a second.

But in Huoyun Cave, Wu Zhao has already been crowned as the empress of the human race.

Rumble!
In an instant, the luck of the human race rushed towards Wu Zhao crazily.

"Nine tripods of the human race, suppress luck!"

With Sun Wukong's current Taoism and magic power, the words follow the law, and the words contain the constitution of heaven.

In an instant, the human race's nine tripods completely suppressed the human race's luck.

Of course, the reason why the Human Race Jiuding was able to suppress it was also due to the power of Monkey King.

Otherwise, the Nine Tripods of the human race cannot completely suppress the luck of the human race.

And relying on the luck of the human race, Wu Zhao will soon be able to truly break through to the emperor's realm.

At that time, he will be a veritable emperor of the human race.

　If nothing else, the book ends this month.Lao Liang hopes that in the last month, there will be a more brilliant ending.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)