Big dreamer

Seeing this situation, Shen Luo took the opportunity to retreat and escape from the area where several people were besieging Sun Wukong.

When the great demons of the True Immortal stage saw Sun Wukong appear and fight the three leaders, no one dared to step forward. This was not a battle they could intervene in. If they were not careful, they would die.

"A bunch of fools who act like monkeys...like dogs, are really trying their best." Sun Wukong opened his mouth to mock, but found something was wrong and immediately changed his words.

Bai Chuan ignored it and only stepped up his attack.

Naturally, Jin Jian and You Xiong Kun did not dare to relax, and they both attacked Sun Wukong risking their lives.

Sun Wukong holds the stick in both hands and uses the same stick to fight against the enemy. The shadows of the stick are overlapping and covering the sky and the sun. It is obviously the same skill and move, but it is very different from Shen Luo.

The falling stick is heavier and natural, and cannot be splashed with water. In fact, the defensive posture is sometimes better than the offensive posture. However, the throwing stick used by Sun Wukong is extremely powerful, like the blazing sun in the sky, burning up. All momentum.

Although the three Taiyi realm monks, including Bai Chuan, besieged them, they could not gain the upper hand at all.

On the contrary, Sun Wukong fought harder and harder, swinging the golden stick in his hand faster and faster, until finally a lake of moulds, and his figure could hardly be seen clearly.

At this moment, the silver cane in Bai Chuan's hand exploded with a "bang", and thousands of silver light sword energy burst out, and the frightening, sharp and sharp breath burst out instantly.

The sword light and stick shadows intersected at extremely high speeds, and countless stick shadows were cut off by the sword light.

Xiong Kun held a dark, primitive battle ax in his hand. He passed through the gap between the broken stick shadows and swung the ax in the air towards Sun Wukong.

The black ax light flashed suddenly, and Sun Wukong, who was caught off guard, suddenly raised his head, and was struck by the ax shadow. His body immediately spattered three feet of blood and was split into two.

Everyone was stunned by this sudden scene, even Xiong Kun himself was a little unbelievable.

That was the generation of demon king recognized by all demon clans. How could he be killed by himself with an axe?

"careful!"

Just when he was surprised, Mr. Zi's reminder voice came over.

Before the splattered blood hit the ground, it turned into a white smoke and dissipated in mid-air, and Sun Wukong's body, which was divided into two parts, turned into a broken monkey hair and landed lightly on the ground.

Almost at the same time, a jiejie chuckle came from behind the three Taiyi monks, accompanied by a strong whistling wind.

The figure of Sun Wukong suddenly appeared behind them, holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand and sweeping out.

The golden stick extended several feet according to his will, and actually swept towards three people at the same time, hitting them in the middle.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel stirred up ripples in the void. The huge force almost tore the void apart, and the speed was extremely fast.

Bai Chuan's eyes flashed, he formed a seal with one hand, and his figure just swayed before disappearing on the spot. However, Jin Jian and Youxiong Kun were unable to dodge, and both of them were unable to use their body-protecting spells. , was swept out with a stick.

The two men flew backwards, passed through several space cracks, and hit the wall on one side of the space passage. When they fell, they were covered in blood and looked very miserable.

The entire space channel also shook violently due to the collision between the two people.

After Mr. Zi was repulsed last time, he never took action again. Instead, he held a strange magic formula in his hand and kept accumulating some magic.

"Sun Wukong, I have long expected that you would intervene, but this time, even you must stay here alive." Mr. Zi frowned, suddenly stopped casting spells, and shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadow cast on the ground suddenly started to move.

I saw its shadow shaking on the ground for a while, and suddenly three black lights separated from it. Then the black lights extended one after another, as if they were about to split from the original shadow.

"I haven't seen Shadow Space for a long time." Sun Wukong said with some surprise when he saw this.

Shen Luo also immediately looked towards the shadow, and was surprised to see that the three black shadows stood upright at the same time, and three figures emerged from them.

The one on the far left is a tall man with red eyebrows wearing a blue short robe. He is tall and holding a black magic knife in his hand. The texture on the blade is like basalt, with spherical particles protruding from the surface.

When Shen Luo took a closer look, he realized that the spherical particles were actually scary faces that were shouting ferociously.

Next to him was a short, fat monk with a round face. He was wearing a strange black cassock over a crimson monk's robe. There were eighteen black Buddhist beads hanging from his chest, each one engraved with magic symbols. .

On his right hand, he also held a strange-looking black basin. It was said to be a monk's alms bowl, but it was obviously a bit larger. The outer edge was also open, and it was also engraved with dense groups of magic patterns.

The last person was tall and thin, with a dry robe dragging on the ground, and a fist-sized red ball hanging above his head, glowing with a dark red luster.

Without exception, these three people are all Taiyi-level monks. They are hiding in the shadow of Mr. Zi. At first glance, they are the killing moves aimed at Sun Wukong.

As soon as these three people appeared, they started attacking Sun Wukong at the same time.

The black magic knife in the hand of the red-browed man was lit up with patterns of fish scales. He bent his knees slightly and held the knife with both hands. Instead of slashing with the knife, he made a thrusting posture with the sword.

I saw the demonic energy rising up all over his body, pouring into the blade of the sword. After a moment of gathering momentum, it suddenly stabbed out.

A sharp knife sound sounded, and a sword light entwined with magic flames emerged from the black magic sword, and shot straight towards Sun Wukong. Wherever the sword light passed, the void shook, and the sword energy stirred up the heaven and earth energy to rotate rapidly, forming a naked eye. Visible voids.

At the same time, a Buddhist chant suddenly came from the mouth of the round-faced monk, and the magic patterns on the strange black basin in his hand also lit up one after another, spinning up and down, piercing the void, and shooting towards Sun Wukong.

Finally, the dark red ball suspended above the head of the tall and thin man suddenly shot out, causing an arc-shaped ripple in the void, causing the void to explode continuously, like a continuous explosion of cannons.

Amidst the bursts of roaring sounds, three majestic auras merged into one place. They were clearly different attacks, but they responded to each other tacitly, stimulating each other's power to its strongest state.

The powerful spiritual pressure caused the entire space channel to tremble violently, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was originally filled in it was also squeezed into chaos. The surrounding void began to distort, and many space cracks began to expand.

All the true immortals and great demons in the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance were frightened by this scene, and they all panicked and avoided the surrounding space cracks.

"Go to hell!" Mr. Zi sneered.

He firmly believed that even Sun Wukong would be unable to parry such a blow.