Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

It took a few breaths to pass, but the golden light turned back and forth at such a fast speed that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

And the target of that golden light is Sun Wudao who is sitting there!

The speed of the golden light was so fast that it hardly gave anyone any reaction time, and everyone exclaimed in surprise. However, Sun Wudao was not very human, but his body moved, leaving a phantom in place.

The golden hoop poked on the cloud platform of the phantom, and the entire Nantianmen trembled violently.

At this moment, Sun Wudao pulled up the fiery golden hoop, and looked up, two old men were standing on the cloud at some point.

"It's just an incarnation, where did your deity go?" The eyes of Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi were naturally able to see that it was not the deity Monkey King who was standing here.

At this time, several other people also reacted, it turned out that this was just a clone of Sun Wukong left here.

So what about Sun Wukong, where did he go?

Just when everyone was suspicious, Sun Wudao narrowed his eyes and said, "It's just two saints, no need for the deity to take action."

Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi looked at each other and smiled. At this time, Yuan Shi took a step forward and said, "Sure enough, even the clone is like that."

As he said that, he raised his palm, the surrounding wind was surging, and then he retreated that palm forward.

An inexplicable strong wind hung up, and everyone in front of Nantianmen flew backwards.

I just feel that this strong wind is even more extreme than the wind from the plantain fan of Taishang Laojun.

Yuan Hong, the ancestor of Ming He, and the six-eared macaque steadied their bodies in front of them, when they heard an exclamation, but the red horse monkey and the bull demon king couldn't hold it, and flew backwards.

In front of them, the figure stood still with a golden hoop in his hand.

Yuan Shi sneered and handed out a palm again.

This palm, but no one can compete, all the figures flew out, and blood gushed from the corners of the mouth in the air.

This palm, Sun Wudao also failed to catch, and flew out at the same time, knocked down the pillar of Nantianmen.

He reluctantly stood up and looked in the gust of wind, but he used a stick.

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It is estimated that there is only one such person in the world who dares to attack a saint like Sun Wudao.

It's just that his stick is destined to not stir up any storms. It's not that he is too weak, but that his opponent is too strong.

Yuan Shi just stretched out two fingers, then crossed the void, grabbed the golden hoop, and threw Sun Wudao away abruptly.

At this moment, a long sword replaced by Yuan Tu shot out from an unexpected place. The target it aimed at was really the back of the saint.

Yuan Shi snorted softly, and the Yuan Tu sword trembled, and suddenly lost all spirituality and fell towards the mortal world.

Ancestor Ming He's face was pale at this time. This is a saint. Under them, what is the difference between the so-called fairy and devil and that mortal scholar?

"It seems that there is no way out." Yuan Hong's face was also a little miserable at this time.

Earlier, he also asked Styx and Liuer if they were afraid or not.

In fact, his answer was the same as those two.

He is also afraid.

But, even if they were afraid, they had to stand here.

They have no right to retreat. This is the foundation laid by Sun Wukong. Even if they die, they have to die in this heaven.

Sun Wudao wiped the blood stains off the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't help coughing again, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Yuan Shi's eyes looked into the depths of the heaven, and he glanced at him, but he still didn't find Sun Wukong's deity, and then he said: "Well, since he doesn't know where to hide, you monsters, go ahead. "

As he said that, his whole body changed, he took out a box and threw it in the air.

Someone recognized it, it was a jade clear box, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

That is an authentic acquired treasure, it seems that if you can die in it, it is not considered to bury them.

The jade clear box exuded a cold light in the air, and then everyone behind Nantianmen only felt that there was a suction force around them, but their bodies involuntarily leaned towards the jade clear box.

They knew they couldn't go in, but they had no way to resist.

A voice came from out of nowhere.

"The two saints bully the younger generation, and they are quite capable."

At this moment, Sun Wudao raised his head. At the same time, Yuan Hong and others were shocked. They were all familiar with this voice.

Yuan Shi and Lao Tzu looked up and saw that the other side was like a picture scroll.

It's just that the picture scroll was cut out a hole at this time, revealing the black void inside.

A figure walked out of it, and there was a faint golden light in his eyes, and his monkey hair had distinct roots.

At this time, Sun Wudao felt his call, and his body turned into a ray of light, which fell into Sun Wukong's body.

He did not know where the golden hoop was summoned from, but he held it in his hand anyway.

Yuan Shi and Lao Tzu looked at Sun Wukong and couldn't help but be amazed.

This Sun Wukong actually came back at this time.

Moreover, seeing that his aura is restrained, it coincides with the Dao, obviously he has transcended the previous realm and reached the realm of the golden immortal.