Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

Instead, he glanced at Nuwa, glanced at the god-killing spear in her hand, and said softly, "Give it to me."

Nuwa took a few steps back and said softly, "This God-killing spear was taken from me by the master. Why did the master come from the future and ask me to give it to you?"

Hong Jun's eyes were like electricity, and he said again: "If I am still your master, give me this gun."

Nuwa shook her head again.

However, Hongjun opened his hand towards her, Nuwa's figure was enveloped by a force without warning, and flew to Hongjun in an instant.

Just a test.

Hongjun wanted to know if Nuwa was still loyal to him now.

Because he knew that there was an irreparable gap between himself and his future body.

Nuwa was controlled in his hands, and a white gauze-like ribbon floated out again, swiping towards Hongjun's face.

However, Hongjun just snorted and spit out a syllable from his mouth, and the ribbon floated away in the wind, without any spirituality.

Saints can turn corruption into miracles, and no one has ever been able to give a specific explanation of what kind of abilities the saints of heaven have.

Because Hongjun has never really shot.

During the Journey to the West, although Sun Wukong let him take action, at that time Hongjun was still focused on the integration of heaven, and he didn't have time to devote too much energy.

But now, it's different.

He gave up on He Dao and stepped into this space-time, just wanting the complete end of this anomaly.

The world doesn't know how powerful the saints of heaven are, so let them know today!

"If you are willing to complete the big plan for your teacher and wipe out Sun Wukong completely, you will not suffer any harm today." Hongjun looked at Nuwa with regret in his eyes.

No matter what, Nuwa was his only female disciple, and her talent was considered top among the crowd.

It's just that these people seem to have their own ideas.

The more he spoiled the disciple, the easier it was to detach from him.

The previous Tongtian was also, and so was the current Nuwa.

Why don't they know what they want?

why?

Nuwa just looked at him, then shook her head firmly.

She only has so-called loyalty to Hongjun of this time and space.

Because everything she has now is indeed given by him.

More importantly, she recognizes what Hongjun is doing now.

And this Hongjun from the future doesn't have much of a saint's breath on his body, so he looks more like a demon heresy.

Probably because he has been stealing for a long time, he has completely turned into a thief.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly burst from behind Nu Wa, a stick, rushing towards Hongjun's face.

Just as they were talking, Sun Wukong had found the opportunity to strike.

You can't imagine the speed at all. When even the four saints on the side reacted, the stick had already come to Hongjun.

"Master be careful!" Daode shouted.

However, the golden hoop rod suddenly stopped when it was only an inch away from the door of Hongjun's face.

Nu Wa could feel the scorching energy emanating from the golden hoop from her hot side face.

That was enough to destroy the sky and the earth, but it was still blocked so easily.

Hongjun doesn't seem to have moved at all...

"You seem to care about him very much." Hongjun looked at Nuwa and said, as if the existence of Sun Wukong was not worth mentioning to him.

This also allowed Sun Wukong to taste the feeling of being defied for the first time.

"Forget it, you two will disappear together today." Hong Jun said again.

The voice fell, and the golden hoop suddenly turned back towards Sun Wukong.

At the same time, Hongjun knocked Nu Wa into the air with one palm, and took back the magic-killing spear in her hand.

At the same time, Sun Wukong took the golden hoop stick that flew back, but his figure suddenly retreated.

Nuwa's figure smashed onto the ground on his right side, smashing the seemingly solid ground into a huge crack.

The latter struggled to get up from the ground, but he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.

It was only at this time that Hongjun began to examine Sun Wukong, but his eyes fell on the long knife on Sun Wukong's waist, and sneered: "He even gave you this knife."

Sun Wukong also looked at his long sword.

He has felt the knife more than once, and apart from the faint aura of chaos, there is nothing else that stands out.

It seems to be an ordinary knife that can no longer be ordinary. If it wasn't for this knife, he had seen the figure dancing, and it was given by Zulong, I am afraid he would have discarded it long ago.

However, Hongjun seems to know this knife.