Monkey King

Chapter 438 The Final Eightfold Attack

"The realm of the gods—

end! !untie! ! ! "

boom! !

In an instant, a huge crack opened in the sky, with huge power, a huge gap seemed to open in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the force of the violent world that rushed out penetrated the whole body in an instant, turbulent and violent, endless.

Power, mighty power!

Strength, keep improving!
The strength of the whole body, accompanied by the influx of world power, is endlessly improved, getting stronger and stronger! ! !

The dazzling golden glare spread across the entire sky in an instant, and the entire heaven turned golden.

In Lingxiao Palace, at this moment, it was completely dyed into a golden sea of ​​light.

The powerful power was vented in the entire Lingxiao Palace. After facing a powerful momentum around, a layer of even more terrifying power swept over again, which was the power from Wukong.

The sudden change shocked everyone.

The monster saints who fell on the ground tried their best to open their eyes, looking at the golden blurred figure, Wukong, he, he...

How...how could it be so strong...

The powerful power, the constantly increasing power, surpassed the limit of Jinxian in an instant, and rushed into another wider realm with Wukong's power.

At this moment, even the Jade Emperor changed color.

This guy!
The resisting golden figure, the golden long stick firmly blocked the white beam of light, and the shining Wukong, like the undefeated god of war, crushed forward step by step.

One step, two steps, the beam of light was suppressed by a powerful force and retreated, and the golden glare became brighter and brighter.

"Damn it!" The Jade Emperor looked at Wukong who had even suppressed the Haotian Mirror, cursed in a low voice, and then poured all his strength into it.

This time, give me completely...

Kill him! ! !
boom! !

The white beam of light instantly became several times stronger. Facing the mighty Wukong, even the Jade Emperor had to use all his strength.

On the ground, the golden god of war, who was stepping forward step by step, took a few steps back instantly under the powerful force, cracking and cracking, and the boots under his feet sank deeply into the ground, pulling out deep black marks.

Fatal blow!
Double attack! !

give me……

stop! ! !
Between the hands, the long golden stick was pushed out violently, and Wukong's figure stopped his retreat on the ground.

The turbulent power, the soaring power, Wukong's whole body, after the limit increase, doubled its strength again, but with it, under all the invisible sight, the body hidden under the dazzling golden glow also appeared. There are cracks.

The body can't take it anymore!

There is no such thing as Xuanyuan Sword in the world where the power can be vented. After the power is finally released, all the power of the world is poured into the body without any waste. Wukong's body is stretched to the limit in an instant.

This is just a double attack!
Resisting the white beam of light, Wukong's right leg cracked heavily on the main hall, carrying unparalleled strength, his entire body leaped up.

From a distance, I saw that golden figure breaking through all the power, advancing towards the direction that seemed to be the end of the world, as if advancing towards the end of a lifetime, without hesitation!
In front of them, the shocking scenes were clearly displayed in everyone's minds. Perhaps this scene will eventually become an unforgettable moment for everyone at this moment, the most heart-shaking moment.

In space, white beams of light are broken little by little, melting behind him little by little, and Wukong's figure is getting closer to the incomparably far away Haotian Mirror, as if it is as far away as the end of this life...

Raising his hands, breaking open the attack, after Wukong's attack broke through the endless power, it bombarded the Haotian Mirror in the sky.

The next moment, it was the end of a complete collapse.

"Can't be destroyed, absolutely can't be destroyed!!!"

The Jade Emperor flew up, rushed into the Haotian Mirror, and merged into the Haotian Mirror.

Power, instantly increased several times, the power to burn life, the strongest power at the peak level of the semi-saint!
The instantly enhanced terrifying power suppressed the golden stick in Wukong's hand and retreated, melting little by little. Under the white beam of light, the armor and weapons melted and disappeared little by little like ice and snow in early spring.

In the blink of an eye, Wukong's entire body was exposed to the beam of light.

Is a fatal blow without a weapon still a fatal blow?

No, there is the last weapon.

In Wukong's hands, the golden-red long sword changed into a golden cudgel, a weapon connected with his own life, a weapon that grows with him, and at this moment, it is the last weapon.

Connect with the whole body, being part of the body, part of the soul, the ultimate weapon.

Fatal blow! !

Eightfold attack! ! !
The corner of the mouth moved slightly, and a powerful force so powerful that it shook the world burst out from the body.

The upside-down figure stopped in an instant, and the surging power agitated the white beam of light in front of him, twisting and trembling.

boom! !

Facing him, Wukong lowered his hands.

The golden stick did not touch or approach, but in the next second, golden light bloomed.

The white beam of light in front of his eyes shattered inch by inch, melting, and melting under the radiance.

Heaven is invisible!

The Dao exists forever, and the saints hide from the world, but they have not disappeared.

The Taishang Laojun, who was kneeling in the Hall of Lingxiao, opened his eyes, and in those chaotic eyes, the complicated trajectory of the avenue flowed in his eyes.

"The Jade Emperor cannot die yet."

The sound fell into the space, and no one knew who heard it.

The collapsed Haotian Mirror stopped the trend of melting, the sky, the golden splendor was frozen in mid-air, and disappeared.

In the air, the Taishang Laojun waved his hand, and Wukong, who was in the posture of falling his arms, had no resistance, and his whole body flew out backwards uncontrollably.

Bang! !

The smashed Tianzhu, Wukong's figure drew a long mark on the ground, and fell into the black pothole, losing all movement.

"Are you about to die?" In the pit, Wukong's figure was shattered from the lower half of his body to pieces, and turned into black ashes in the air, gradually melting into the space.

After going through eight times the attack, the body's endurance has already far exceeded the final limit. He persisted until the final blow fell, and even his mind was completely silent. At this moment, he has no strength to resist.

Taishang Laojun flicked his fingers, and a little spiritual light merged into Wukong's body, and the signs of collapse stopped in a second.

"The catastrophe is about to start, how can you die now. After that, let's do it for ourselves."

After Taishang Laojun finished speaking, he closed his eyes and lost all movement.

Saint, leave.

(End of this chapter)