Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

Layers of terrifying barriers are wrapped up, and there are mysterious array patterns on it, and strange rays of light bloom in front of everyone.

"Array pattern? Jiuyou murderous aura? Condensed into a barrier? Break it for Grandpa!"

A loud bang!

Sun Wukong roared loudly, his arms exuded a heaven-shattering force, and the golden cudgel in his hand was even more violent, hitting the black barrier straight, with a loud bang, the black barrier trembled violently several times, and its battle pattern burst into a thick light and quickly flowed.

"Come again!"

There was still a loud bang, the black barrier was obviously no longer invincible, and the Boundless Divine Might slammed into it, even if it had the blessing of the array pattern, it would obviously be shattered!

"Do not."

The black-clothed man gritted his teeth, and the blood continued to pour out of his fingertips. The next moment he slammed his forehead, and a cloud of golden blood spurted out quickly, turning into mysterious lines in the sky, as if it had been condensed in his blood from the beginning.

After the man in black finished everything, there were thin beads of sweat on his forehead, and he looked extremely weak. The altar was still gathering strength. He hurriedly displayed several handprints, trying to catalyze the altar, in order to seek the last few variables to appear.

"It's not broken yet!"

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with anger, he raised the golden hoop again, and issued an order to the system.

"Power boost!"

A cold electronic sound sounds, and the system takes effect!

Boundless strength scattered into Sun Wukong's limbs and bones, and he raised the golden hoop in his hand. He only felt that he had inexhaustible strength, raised his head, and looked coldly at the black barrier in front of him.

The golden pattern continued to fall on the black barrier, and the terrifying spiritual power was entangled in it. Sun Wukong stepped forward hard, and immediately raised the golden hoop stick and hit it with one stick!

boom.

The black barrier collided with the golden hoop rod in an instant, the black barrier bent in at a strange angle, and then broke inch by inch, and finally could not bear it and turned into nothingness.

Inside the barrier, the black-clothed man was disheveled and raised his head at the moment, golden blood dripping from the eyebrows, turning into mysterious lines in series, intertwined with each other, protecting the black-clothed man in it.

In any case, the man in black never expected that the black barrier would be smashed by Sun Wukong with a stick, and he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

Those nine secluded murderous auras were gathered from countless years, and even more so, they were the signature skills in their hands, but they seemed useless in front of Sun Wukong, and that one stick made him lose the least bit of resistance.

The altar shone with light and was about to be fully condensed, but now, it was too difficult to leave. Sun Wukong stood in front of the man in black at this moment, raised the golden hoop, and slammed it on the altar.

Countless spiritual stones were smashed by a stick, turned into pieces and dissipated with the wind, and there was nothing left. With a sneer at the corner of Sun Wukong's mouth, he stared coldly at the man in front of him.

Even if this guy has the ability to reach the sky now, it is difficult to escape.

The Qi of Jiuyou was smashed into pieces by a stick, and the altar was also smashed into pieces with a stick. What is the existence of this realm in front of him?

"You, you are definitely not a monster in this realm!" The man reacted suddenly, he stared at Sun Wukong viciously, he seemed to be roaring, and every word was exhausted.

Sun Wukong ignored it. This guy regards all the monsters in the entire realm as ants, but he can't do it all with his ability alone. This realm is a game, but the person in front of him is definitely not the one who makes the layout. .

His realm skills are still not enough, and he can't crush the realm with the strength in front of him, and he is also a chess piece.

call.

Sun Wukong lifted the golden hoop stick and put it on his shoulder, giving people a sense of decadence. The figure of the man in black in front of him gradually dissipated in the next moment, and soon it turned into a black gas and disappeared completely.

Chapter [-] The sudden change suddenly dissipated

"Let this guy escape? Or? Dead?" Sun Wukong frowned, not expecting this sudden scene.

That guy disappeared in an instant, completely lost its brilliance, and it was better as if it had never existed here before, like a ghost.

"wrong."

"This guy is a ghost."

The next moment he suddenly understood something and nodded lightly. Immediately, there were thousands of waves in his heart. This guy has been surrounded by Jiuyou murderous aura since the beginning, and even used the bone tower as his own magic weapon.

want to come.

The bone of the bone tower comes from the corpse of this guy. It is a ghost. A ghost that is manipulated by people. The ability to show his teeth and claws in this realm is just because his master has a strong ability.

When all the murderous spirits in the body dissipated, and a few drops of golden blood between the dead eyebrows, this ghost has no life at all, dead and about to die.

"It seems that there are other guys in this realm."

Sun Wukong scolded lightly, he understood the origin of everything, and what made him feel a little more dangerous was that the ghost that suddenly appeared had the power of a chaotic realm powerhouse. Although he was eventually beheaded, his strength was definitely real.

The ghost realm can reach the chaos realm, so what about the other guys around him.

What is the realm of the existence of all these layouts?

The black air gradually dissipated.

Most of the monsters that fell to the ground were rescued by Sable, but most of the monsters had already died, and there were very few monsters that could survive.

"There is definitely more than this restricted area in front of this realm, and there is more than just this ghost." Sun Wukong whispered, but the sable beside him didn't know the reason, and he couldn't see how the ghost died.

It's just that Sun Wukong smashed into the barrier with several sticks one after another, and the others are still far away from Sable, and his ability alone is completely ignorant, and it is impossible to detect something strange.

"A few more demons survived."

Sun Wukong looked back, and many monsters died on the spot. The giant tortoise dragging the aquarium was pierced by several pitch-black spears, and the carapace was densely packed with wounds.

The situation of the rest of the monsters was not much better. Most of the monsters were pinned to the ground, and even the slightest chance of resistance was a thing of the past, and Sun Wukong swept coldly before him.

The rest of the monsters are completely flukes. If there is no Sun Wukong, those monsters may have already been included in the bone tower, and the cultivation things in the eyes of others in Huacheng will die completely and have no traces.