Wukong fights to transform into Hongmeng

Chapter 787 Magic Flame ([-])

When Wukong finished speaking, countless mysterious Dao patterns appeared in Wukong's golden eyes, and a destructive aura surged out, enveloping Ye Yang and the others.

"How about I use you guys to try out the power of my newly created martial art?" This move, which Wukong just created not long ago, has not yet been used in actual combat.

For this, Wukong consumed a lot of magic stones, including more than a dozen extremely high-grade magic stones, and spent a lot of effort to create such a martial skill comparable to Hongmeng Huang rank high-grade middle-level martial arts, and reached a perfect level.

This is a martial skill of a small level higher than the Concentration Finger he obtained before, and it is powerful, and it is a move that can only be learned by ordinary four-star and half-stars.

"Boy, your tone is quite crazy, but you just don't know how good your skills are?" Ye Yang gave Wu Kong a contemptuous look, and then slowly flew into the air, while Ye Yang's momentum gradually increased.

"Hmph, putting on airs! I don't know how to beat me with a powerful magic weapon. Even if you have a powerful magic weapon, you can't exert much power with your strength. In the face of a truly powerful existence, it is impossible to rely on a magic weapon that cannot be fully utilized. To make up for the huge gap between you." Ye Zihong had already returned at this time, and he was slightly injured, but there was nothing serious about it. Except for Wukong's eyes being a little strange, he exuded a terrifying aura that made his heart palpitate. Other than that, there is no other action.

And he also knew the arrogant words that Wukong said just now. Although he was easily defeated by Wukong, he didn't think that Wukong was really stronger than him, but got the powerful magic weapon from the treasure and exerted a little power to defeat him. Yes, so Ye Zihong immediately spoke sarcastically.

Seeing that Wukong was indifferent to his words, and looked very indifferent, Ye Zihong suddenly felt an unknown fire in his heart.

"Pretend to be calm, and you will see me later."

"As a freshman, it is already very good to have this strength, but because of this, you are so disrespectful and proud of your talents, you are making a big mistake. As a senior, I will teach you a good lesson today." At this moment, Ye Yang Holding up two balls of red thunder balls with destructive aura in both hands, he looked down at Wukong arrogantly and said indifferently.

On Wukong's face, they didn't see the expressions they wanted to see, only Wukong looked at them like a fool, Ye Yang was also angry immediately, but he still suppressed it on the surface.

Then he stopped talking nonsense, but threw the two thunder balls in his hand to Wukong.

The two thunderballs were already locked on to Wukong when Ye Yang cast them. At this time, they were thrown directly at Wukong. The speed seemed to be very slow, but in fact it was very fast, and they reached Wukong in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wukong simply avoided it.

"Bang" with a loud noise.

Wukong was directly hit by two thunderballs. The two thunderballs collided and produced a huge explosion. Although the range was small, the power was great. spared.

"To die like this is really short-sighted, sitting in a well and looking at the sky, thinking that if you get a powerful magic weapon, you will be invincible in the world." Ye Zihong sneered contemptuously when he saw the result.

"By the way, his magic weapon, and his space items." Ye Zihong hurriedly reminded Ye Yang to take away the treasure that fell from Wukong's body.

But before Ye Yang could make a move, the variable protruded, and suddenly everyone was surrounded by red flames.

(End of this chapter)