Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

But as if you were standing not far from the stars.

At this moment, Sun Wukong raised his hand.

"I borrowed the power of stars, not just a single star, but the entire vast starry sky."

Saying that, he pressed his hand down.

Countless starlights fell from the sky, like a silver river.

This silver river also brought great pressure to the people in the Yunhai Sea.

Two people reacted first, and a burst of spiritual light bloomed in their bodies, trying to use this to compete against the starlight.

The man in the lead had a cold expression and shouted in a deep voice, "If I don't ask the ancestors to take action, I will die here today!"

Chapter [-] The ancestor saves me

The fact that several people came today was not a temporary intention, but was hinted by an ancestor in the Yunhai Sea. When they came, they also gave a gift.

In the package, is an incarnation of the ancestors. If they encounter dangers that they cannot handle, the incarnation will appear on their own, solve some troubles for them, and keep them safe.

But this seminal vesicle must not be used on Chenming's body.

Otherwise, it would not be a battle between Yunhai Sea and the younger generation of Liling Mountain.

The appearance of Sun Wukong was really unexpected. When he borrowed the star power, several people knew that the strength of the person in front of them was beyond their ability to compete.

That borrowing star doesn't seem to have anything to do with their vaping.

Basically, it's still the same.

Puffing clouds and mists, borrowing the power of the clouds.

And this offensive of Sun Wukong, borrowed the star power.

It's just that the power he borrowed is obviously stronger than that of the cloud.

The etherealness of the cloud and the majestic atmosphere of the cloud are too trivial for the stars in the sky...

The person in the lead did not hesitate at all at this time, and a bag of treasures appeared in his hand. He said without hesitation: "I hope the ancestors can help."

At this time, Sun Wukong also looked here, and he even stopped their starlight from falling.

The other party still has a backhand, and he also wants to see what kind of backhand.

At this time, a phantom suddenly appeared above several people.

His eyes fell directly on Sun Wukong.

With the realm of people like him, it is natural to see at a glance who is the biggest threat on the field.

"Ancestor, please save me and wait!" At this time, the younger generation of Yunhai Sea shouted to him.

At this time, the ancestor of the cloud sea area put his eyes on the sky, and after seeing it clearly, his expression changed.

He also saw it at first glance, which is similar to their signature stunt in the cloud sea area.

He narrowed his eyes, raised his palms, and the mountain peaks above the ground trembled at this moment.

Countless mountain peaks rose from the ground and flew towards the air, with an extremely terrifying momentum.

But those peaks gradually condensed into a big hand in the air, and moved towards the stars in the air.

There was an indifferent smile on Sun Wukong's face, and with a slight movement of his palm, the galaxy vented downwards.

Let's see if the palm of your mountain peak can stop my galaxy.

And this person in front of him is actually in the realm of saints.

Of course, this is just a clone, unable to exert all the abilities of the saint, but Sun Wukong already has the strength to look down on the saint at this time.

He was just thinking, how many saints are there in this world?

If the laws of the world are different, then the opportunity for sanctification in this world should also be different.

In the Great Desolation, one had to obtain the Primordial Violet Qi to become a saint, so what should be done in this world?

Sun Wukong was thinking about the problem, and the phantom in front of him frowned.

The power of the galaxy is far more powerful than he thought. He snorted and shouted: "Retreat!"

From his feet, a wave of air suddenly swayed, and the giant hand composed of mountain peaks in the air was originally pressed down by the galaxy, but at this time, it was suddenly inspired by some kind of inspiration, and it was lifted up again.

At this time, the two seemed to be engaged in some kind of game, and their bodies did not move, but the galaxy and the big palm between the sky and the earth were extremely confusing.

At this time, Chen Ming looked at Sun Wukong with a faint gaze, and said in a murmur, "Who are you..."

This old man is not an unknown person.

He is one of the ten ancestors of the Yunhai Sea. He is a sage of the eight classics. Although he is not necessarily the strongest among the saints, the word saint is different from ordinary people.

Whether it is him, or a disciple of Yunhai Sea, or Sun Wukong.

In fact, they are all mortals.

Who would dare to say that he is truly extraordinary until he has reached the realm of a saint?

And now, the Cloud Sea Ancestor in front of them, although he is a clone, is also a real saint.