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In an instant, Sun Wukong saw an airtight golden giant net.

The two staggered in the blink of an eye!

With his back to Su Jin, Sun Wukong turned his head, picked up the broken golden hoop, and said stunnedly:

"My dear, how hard are your fists?"

The golden hoop rod, blessed by the power of the gods, is enhanced with the power of mantra, which almost condenses the quality of a continent.

However, under such blessing, the magic weapon was still smashed by Su Jin with his fist.

This kind of unreasonable phenomenon, Sun Wukong can't help but be shocked.

At this time, Su Jin, who had his back to him, made a suspicious voice:

"That move just now? Actually escaped my fist of light?"

In the hundreds of millions of straight punches, Sun Wukong dodged all the attacks with a delicate distance, which surprised Su Jin, who saw this phenomenon for the first time.

"Oh~ did you say super speed?"

Sun Wukong said in a very high-spirited way:

"In terms of speed, Lao Sun is indeed far inferior to your fist, but speed can be improved by external force."

While he was talking, he bought time to restore the broken golden hoop with magic power, and explained at the same time:

"Just like the speed, this power is not how fast my speed becomes, but it distorts the time it takes for me to move."

"Thanks to this, even if the Fist of Light is slowed down hundreds or thousands of times, it is not so difficult to escape."

Of course, if he hits a punch, he will definitely die... Sun Wukong sneered in his heart.

To be honest, he thinks that the Tathagata is not as scary as Su Jin.

At least that monk who is full of Amitabha Buddha is not as fast as Guangyi, who can pierce the fist of the planet with one punch.

It seems that he can't fight recklessly next, he can only fight to get Su Jin to reveal his flaws.

And just when Sun Wukong was thinking about countermeasures.

While Su Jin allowed Sun Wukong to recover his weapons, he sighed with emotion:

"Sure enough, even the gods born in small places can't be peeped."

It is the first time Su Jin has seen this method of twisting time to deal with an attack at the speed of light.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but admire:

"With your current strength, it is enough to give me a five-figure exception."

"Even some weaker four-digit numbers, even if they can rely on the speed advantage to gain a certain upper hand, they will still be defeated in your hands in the end."

Sure enough, no matter which world Sun Wukong is, he can be regarded as a first-class powerhouse.

"Although I don't know what happened to your number? But since it's a compliment, my grandson will take it."

Sun Wukong said this, the body is a little bit of yellowish brown color.

Power [copper skin and iron bone]!

This is Sun Wukong's trick to make troubles in the Heavenly Palace not to die, and he was finally ordered to become the Great Sage of Equaling Heaven.

Immediately afterwards, two heads appeared from Sun Wukong's left and right cheeks, followed by four brand-new arms.

And in that hand, it is holding the same golden hoop rod, a total of six.

Power [Three Heads and Six Arms]!

This is indeed a trick that Sun Wukong will only use when facing a strong enemy.

The only three displays are also to deal with Nezha and Yang Jian and the guardian deity Wang Lingguan.

However, this is the fourth time for Su Jin, and it is also the one he thinks is the strongest.

The power was unfolded with unprecedented magical power, but even so, Sun Wukong, who opened his eyes, couldn't help but sigh with emotion:

"Even if my grandson gets the protection of the gods and uses his power, is he still far from your power?"

Although the small universe is a power that Sun Wukong has never heard of, it is still possible to judge the amount of energy on both sides with a keen eye.

According to his judgment, if he is 100 now, Su Jin on the opposite side is above 1000.

Almost 10 times the difference!

And the most important thing is that the strong side is human, and the weak side is God himself.

Even the other party never adjusted his strength to the peak.

Because every 10 seconds, the opponent will have an extra power that is comparable to all the magic power of a disobedient god, and it will continue to become stronger.

"It's really unprecedented, unheard of!"

At the moment of emotion, Sun Wukong waved his weapon, stepped on somersault clouds, and rushed straight up.

He doesn't like conspiracies and tricks, and what he is good at is nothing more than head-to-head combat.

Even if Su Jin is 10 times stronger than him, it is positive.

With two fists facing six hands, Su Jin had a smile on his face, and golden lightning flashed from his fingertips.

The airtight net of light reappeared, and hundreds of millions of fists turned into rays of light and shot at Sun Wukong.

"Hey, this trick is useless for my grandson!"

At the moment of using his mind to transmit the sound, Sun Wukong only made a super speed, twisting the time more than a hundred times.

At this moment, the fist that turned into light naturally 'slowed' down.

Although he was still facing a fist that was nearly a hundred times faster than the speed of sound, it was not so difficult to avoid.

The Fist of Light Net approached in an instant.

Sun Wukong twisted his body and avoided it in advance. If he could not avoid it, he also waved his golden hoop to forcibly miss.

And at this moment, he heard a voice transmission with regret.

"The same trick is invalid for Saint Seiya."

"not good!"

As soon as Sun Wukong's idea was born, the speed that acted on himself was cracked by the same time-distorting power.

That is the power of time that forcibly drags people into slowness with the opposite power.

And thanks to it, the speed was cracked in an instant.

The fists that turned into light formed a mesh, like a lion roaring up to the sky, directly drowning Sun Wukong.

In an instant, the body of copper skin and iron bones was cracked, and the power of shattering atoms directly shattered his body into elementary particles.

Before being submerged, Sun Wukong recited the incantation, as if he was going to make his last dying struggle.

However, at the same time, Su Jin's fingertips burst out with a coquettish purple light.

The light turned into a thread, turned out a circle of ripples, and hit Sun Wukong's body directly.

It was not until after the hit that Su Jin's explanation came faintly:

"This move is called corpse qi underworld wave!"

Sun Wukong's eyes turned pale, and before dissipating, he forced a sigh of relief and said:

"Good name!"

After speaking, he turned into gray dust and dissipated with the wind.

At the same time, Su Jin raised his hand, looked at the golden light in his palm, thought about it, and did not crush it directly.

Just now, Sun Wukong tried to use the trick of resurrecting from the dead to avoid the ending of direct death.

And Su Jin, who predicted that Sun Wukong might use this trick, immediately after the lion's fangs, used the corpse gas underworld wave to forcefully extract the spirit of Sun Wukong.

The soul was taken away, the power of resurrection was naturally interrupted, and Sun Wukong's shattered body naturally disappeared, thus directly locking the final victory.

"Oh, I'm so careless. I didn't expect that Divine Speed ​​would be cracked in such a short period of time. You kid, why are your eyes so good, you can break my tricks at a glance."

The golden light in Su Jin's hand shrank into a ball, and then the voice of Sun Wukong came from inside.

At this time, Su Jin said with a little melancholy:

"Unfortunately, I don't have the habit of leaking information, otherwise I'll probably be entangled by you for a while."

The same trick cannot be used twice on the Saint Seiya, it is absolutely impossible to give the Saint Seiya the opportunity to burn the small universe, remember to sneak attack behind the back, and poison the medicine is useless...

Sun Wukong didn't know all the experience accumulated by these underworld fighters, otherwise the monkey would still be able to play with him for a while longer.

"Oh, this arrogant tone is really annoying."

Sun Wukong complained, and then gradually began to self-destruct:

"It's boring, it's boring, isn't this a unilateral beating? It's a pity, if next time, my old grandson will definitely give you a show, what is a Jedi comeback!"

While speaking, Sun Wukong had already cut himself off.

Before returning to the myth, he said with a smile:

"Good boy, Lao Sun has recognized you. As a reward for defeating Lao Sun head-on, you can take this Covenant Dafa!"

A golden light shot out from the dissipated golden light group, which fell into Su Jin's eyebrows.

Then, the golden light group dissipated naturally.

Since he was defeated, Sun Wukong had no idea of ​​surviving, so he would naturally cut himself off and return to mythology. Only in this way would he have the dignity of a defeated person.

Seeing this scene, Su Jin didn't speak, but looked at the front with his eyes dimly, as if his vision penetrated the realm and saw the scene in the world.

"The three of you better be careful, maybe I will come and talk to you when I have time."

After Su Jin said these words faintly, his body flickered and disappeared directly from the spot.

Chapter 0285 You don't come here!

A secluded world, in a Japanese-style hut.

[Royal husband] Susanono calmly held the wine glass and said calmly:

"It's almost time. I'm afraid the fight is over. Let's look at the historical records from Netherworld. If possible, I hope that the gods can bury the two kings in Sunlight Mountain."

"When the two of you are checking, remember not to go back to the current picture, look for the previous one, so as not to be discovered."

Netherworld is a spiritual world that records all information in the past.

So here, you can use magic to mobilize the world's record of the past.

Therefore, taking advantage of this characteristic, by going back to the past, means of detecting intelligence naturally emerge one after another.

And Susanoo and others are planning to use such a trick to check the information of Su Jin and Sun Wukong's fight.

When husband Yu asked, the black-clothed archmage stretched out his hand and swiped in the void, making a circle.

Immediately afterwards, the picture emerged from the circle, but the figure of Mrs. Elsa was revealed.

"Husband Yu, there is another godslayer here."

"The queen of the monster cave? It's a troublesome person." Susanoo glanced at the screen and muttered.

At this time, opposite the black-clothed archmage, Sita, the **** ancestor of Liulitong, looked at Athena in the picture in front of him and said:

"The Queen of the Trinity has become a servant of the God-killer, but the days of our Mother Earth are getting more and more difficult."

Hearing this, Susanoo sighed while drinking:

"Is the ancient mother of the earth reduced to a god? It's really sad. After a thousand years, even the faith will be twisted and cut off."

"Compared to those, do you think the ape **** monarch or the king Su Jin has a chance of winning?"

The black-clothed archmage smiled miserably with a playful expression.

Although he used to be a monk, he practiced the Tao in the cruel way of a Buddha in the flesh, and he has an inexplicable karma in the lineage of zombies.

Therefore, although he is enlightened, he is inclined to the first-class evil way, and he is born with a lot of malice towards gods, Buddhas and demon kings.

Without him, I don't like that glorious divine power.

Beside him, Susanoo, who has long been used to the standard villain's tone of the black-clothed archmage, said while drinking:

"In my opinion, the Monkey King has a better chance of winning."