Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

All the branches near the mountain range were given to countless monsters, and then the monsters' meridians were densely distributed, and each monster got the opportunity to go against the sky and raised their realm one after another, and finally became an unstoppable terror. exist.

But these.

In the face of Wan Yaodong, it suddenly shattered, and all hope was shattered.

Zi Sable lowered her body and picked up a piece of the dead bone, with tears in her eyes, but at this moment, Sun Wukong suddenly noticed the movement behind him, and the next moment he looked back, he saw Jiu Ming's hand holding the whole body in darkness. Long sword, a sword stabbed towards Sun Wukong.

"Nine Ming!"

The expression on Sun Wukong's face suddenly changed, he dodged subconsciously but unexpectedly was directly pierced by Jiu Ming's sword on his shoulder, and blood rushed out of his shoulder immediately. eight steps.

The faint golden blood slipped from Sun Wukong's shoulder. He gritted his teeth and looked directly at Jiu Ming. If it was just a single sword to break through the bones, it really wouldn't have much effect on Sun Wukong.

But this long sword was transformed by Jiuyou's murderous aura, and as soon as it touched it, the chill on it would instantly surround Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong only felt a tingling pain in his shoulder, and his movements seemed to be a little slower than before.

"The Wraith is not dead."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Sun Wukong immediately understood that this ghost still exists, and there is no possibility of dissipating it in a few breaths.

"The ghost is possessed by Jiu Ming."

Jiu Ming's eyes were cold, and his eyes were no longer as simple and honest as they first saw him. He looked directly at Sun Wukong, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a sneer hung there.

Raid!

Injured Sun Wukong.

As long as Jiuyou's murderous aura is dispersed into the body, within a few breaths, Sun Wukong's movements will be greatly slowed down, and the next battle will belong to Jiu Ming!

Next, Jiu Ming rushed forward immediately, as if planning to strike while the iron was hot, Sun Wukong looked for an opportunity, tore up his clothes, and simply wrapped his shoulders.

Jiu Ming's sword collided with the golden hoop rod, and the two terrifying Qi machines slammed into each other. Jiu Ming quickly retreated seven or eight steps, while Sun Wukong stood there, showing no sign of retreating at all.

The corner of Jiu Ming's mouth became brighter, he sneered, and stepped forward. He was the fastest and most ruthless. At this time, Jiu Ming's purpose was no longer to take Sun Wukong's life, but to force Sun Wukong to use his left arm. Confront the Nine Ghosts.

As long as the offensive is continuously hit on Sun Wukong's arm, the blood will continue to flow out, and Jiuyou's murderous aura will continue to disperse into Sun Wukong's body.

Blood was pouring out from the wound on the shoulder, and the bandaged clothes were already soaked.

He looked straight at Jiu Ming in the distance, his will was like iron, he let out a long whistle, and swung the golden cudgel forward in his hand.

Chapter [-]: The crisis is looming, and Yueji dedicates herself

In a few breaths, Sun Wukong rose up on the cloud, and countless veins wrapped around his arms, turning into a faint golden light. Under the golden hoop, the light was not strong, but it achieved extraordinary results.

bang.

Jiu Ming was slapped by the golden hoop, back several dozen steps, and rushed forward again. As a young junior in Nishang Cave, this Jiu Ming's physique is obviously stronger than that of the elders of Wan Yaodong.

If it is true that he is fighting alone, there is no loose cultivator that can pose a threat to Jiu Ming. Sun Wukong maintains absolute tyrannical power and beats Jiu Ming back again and again. is no effect!

Sable looked startled.

Jiu Ming's movements are extremely fast, his moves are more ruthless, and the murderous aura of Jiuyou that may surge up at any time is even more elusive. Facing a terrifying opponent like Jiu Ming, ordinary loose cultivators are still reluctant to attack.

But I didn't expect that Sun Wukong's offensive was faster than Jiu Ming's. His moves were continuous, and one after another terrifying energy fell on the black blade in Jiu Ming's hand. Jiu Ming held the black blade tightly and retreated several times. It was almost directly shaken to fly.

"Damn."

Jiu Ming retreated one after another, and at this moment he had already withdrawn several hundred meters, struggling to stabilize himself, and looked up at Sun Wukong again.

"continue."

Jiu Ming took a deep breath, and the black energy around him came back again. The bodies of countless fallen monsters were the holy objects of healing in Jiu Ming's eyes. A trace of resentment was forcibly inhaled by Jiu Ming. Within a few breaths, those resentments were completely dissipated. Into the Jiu Ming limbs and bones.

How could Sun Wukong give Jiu Ming a chance at this time?

He quickly rushed to Jiu Ming, and the golden hoop in his hand turned into a rainbow light, which instantly increased seven or eight times, crashed down, and shot straight to the ground, actually punching the ground into a deep ravine and completely sinking into it.

Seeing the hot eyes, Zi Sable almost exclaimed. This is really too exciting. Sun Wukong and Jiu Ming are not weak at all. This Jiu Ming looks quite mysterious. In fact, Zi Sable has seen it before.

When he was in Baigu Mountain, he fought against Jiu Ming several times. Zi Sable had seen Jiu Ming show his skills several times, and he knew that this Jiu Ming Dao method was definitely not weak.

bang.

The ground sank in heavily, Sun Wukong suddenly lifted the golden hoop stick, let out a sigh of relief, his body increased by more than ten times, turned into a giant, and stomped on the ground with one foot!

There was dust everywhere, and Sun Wukong fell heavily, stepping on the ground, like a mountain suddenly falling.

"This guy should be dead, right?" Sable didn't think well, and tried to get close to Sun Wukong. After all, the Wraith is elusive. It is extremely easy to clean up the injured Sable. As long as the Sable shows the slightest flaw, the Wraith will give the Sable to him. Packed up instantly.

"Even Da Luo Shenxian shouldn't be able to hold such a shocking strength." Zi Sable felt her heart palpitate. At the same time as she approached Sun Wukong, she saw Jiu Ming who was covered in dust not far away, turning into a black gas and rushing in. He bit His teeth were clenched, and his face was full of dense wounds.

The blood was dripping, just like a blood man, Jiu Ming waved the long black sword in his hand, and several mysterious lines appeared all over his body. The next moment, the golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand fell heavily on Jiu Ming.

boom.

Jiu Ming was instantly knocked flying and fell to the ground. At the same time, several rainbow lights swept across the horizon and attacked Jiu Ming one after another. At the same time, a familiar figure appeared in Sun Wukong's sight.

It's Tsukihime.

"Nishangdongtian formed a formation."

Sun Wukong was about to step forward, but he saw Yueji's face was cold, and her whole person looked extremely indifferent. She fell to the ground, her hands flashed with brilliance, and several grains the size of a grinding disc appeared between her palms, and the veil swayed mysteriously. The veins fly out one by one, condensing and forming in the air.

In Nishang Cave, several forced cultivation movements were the same, and they all began to forcibly form formations. Each of the seven or eight forced cultivations formed the pattern of life, which was the first pattern of their cultivation since birth, and it was already the same as their flesh and blood. , are their own strongest lines.

Eight patterns with different appearances flew up in the air, circling in the air, and then quickly dispersed, one after another strong spiritual force was sucked into the pattern, and the four spaces immediately showed extreme changes.