Alright!" Sun Wukong responded, and then replied again, "You're fine, those eighteen guys seem to have some skills.

"Don't worry, Brother Monkey, I have already prepared.

"Hu Yue said confidently, "In these years, I have not created so many magic circles in vain!"

Hu Yue and Sun Wukong communicated with each other, and the four heavenly kings and the twenty-eight constellation gods killed many heavenly soldiers.

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In an instant, the army led by the twenty-eight constellations attacking from the flank was trapped in the formation.

The change of the scene in an instant caused a commotion in the army of Heavenly Court.

Kui Mulang noticed the commotion in the army and roared loudly: "Don't panic.

This is just a trapped formation, everyone gathered and worked together to break this formation!"

"Delusion!" Hu Yue's voice suddenly sounded behind Kui Mu Lang, and Hu Yue had appeared behind Kui Mu Lang at some point.

"What?" Kui Mulang was startled and wanted to dodge immediately, but for a moment he realized that he couldn't move. Although it was only a momentary matter, Hu Yue's attack had already arrived.

The Qingping Sword in Hu Yue's hand has been chopped off.

"Ah!" Kui Mulang screamed and fell to his senses.

Hu Yue quickly urged the Lingzhu to set up a water curtain, blocking the hasty strikes of the surrounding star gods.

At the moment when the water curtain shattered, Hu Yue immediately used a suitable technique to leave the place.

At this time, the other monsters had already rushed into the formation. The ones who shouted and killed rushed into the heavenly soldiers and fought with the heavenly soldiers.

Hu Yuejun sneered at the remaining twenty-seven constellation gods and said, "Don't think this is just an ordinary trapped formation. Otherwise, you will lose miserably!" Within the formation, Hu Yue led his troops to fight with the eighteen gods. After that, the Four Heavenly Kings and Sun Wukong went to war.

The Four Heavenly Kings - Seeing that the bearded army of the twenty-eight constellations disappeared, he instantly understood what was going on.

"No! It's a trapped formation!" The King of Growth, Mo Liqing, shouted loudly, and then prepared to take his brothers to the formation to support him.

But a shadow stood in front of them.

It's Sun Wukong.

The Four Heavenly Kings want to support: + Eight-star Suspension God, how can Sun Wukong make them do as they wish.

The Four Heavenly Kings, Junruo Sun Wukong, looked at each other, and without saying a word, immediately called out his magic weapon, roaring Ruo Ruo Sun Wukong and rushed towards Ruo Sun Wukong.

The Four Heavenly Kings, who were attacked by the Monkey King, were full of disdain in their eyes.

Mo Liqing pointed at Sun Wukong, and said angrily: "You puny monkey, just die.

"Wow, arrogant monkey! Look at the sword!" Mo Liqing roared. He raised his sword and looked at Ruo Sun Wukong.

"Let my old grandson see what magic power you have as a little hairy god, how dare you speak so madly?" Sun Wukong said that if he raised the golden hoop, he would fight with Mo Liqing.

Sun Wukong waved his golden cudgel to block the sharp sword in Mo Liqing's hand, and clenched his fist with his backhand and waved it towards Mo Liqing's head.

Mo Liqing turned his head inward, and the sharp sword in his hand turned back and stabbed towards Sun Wukong's head.

With a sound of "clang!", the sword in Mo Liqing's hand stabbed Sun Wukong between the eyebrows, making a crashing sound of Jin Zhan.

"What?" Mo Liqing was startled.

His sword is his own natal magic weapon. In the endless years, countless monsters and ghosts have died under his sword, and its power is powerful.

Moreover, due to the accumulation of murderous intent for thousands of years, this sword is even more vicious. Ordinary immortals, even Daluo Jinxian with powerful protective instruments, are difficult to resist, but Sun Wukong only uses his skin to block the sword move, which makes the magic gift. Green is unbelievable.

Sun Wukong lightly gritted his teeth, obviously although the sharp sword in Mo Liqing's hand did not hurt Sun Wukong, it still hurt him.

Mo Liqing was distracted here, but Sun Wukong wouldn't. He took advantage of the situation and jumped out of Mo Liqing's chest several feet away.

Mo Liqing stabilized his body, stared at Sun Wukong. His eyes were full of shock.

After Sun Wukong kicked Mo Liqing into the air, when he was about to continue to attack, the giant python with sharp horns blocked between Sun Wukong and Mo Liqing.

Guangmu Tianwang Demon Lihong shot.

The giant python, the commander of the Demon Ritual Red, bit towards Ruo Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was dodging and hit the giant python on the head with a golden hoop stick.

Sun Wukong inserted the golden hoop stick in the python's mouth and sneered.

"big big big.

.. Monkey King said to Ruojin Hoop.

The golden hoop rod quickly grew louder in response to the sound, and the giant python couldn't shake the golden hoop rod. It made a painful "hissing" sound.

And Sun Wukong continued to make the golden hoop bigger without hesitation.

Mo Lihong looked at his giant python in pain, and shouted: "Wait for you!"

The sword in Mo Liqing's hand ran towards Sun Wukong, and the sword turned into dozens of stabs towards Ruo Sun Wukong.

The golden hoop was pulled out from the python's mouth and blocked all the swords that were stabbed at Zhao Ruo himself.

A melodious pipa music sounded, and ripples rippled from the pipa in the hands of Mo Lishou, the heavenly king holding the country.

There was no murderous intent in the pipa music, but Sun Wukong felt that his eyes were getting heavier and heavier, and his body felt weak.

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