Chapter 164 The power of the wind and fire futon(1/2)
"Yansen is careful!"
The righteous god who had some friendship with Yang Sen couldn't help but scream at this time.
Yang Sen watched the many gods of heaven change in this way, and now someone shouted anxiously, even wanted to help him.
He also knew it was too late, so he looked back.
I saw the shadows of sticks falling all over the sky.
The terrifying wooden stick fell directly. Although it was just a wooden stick, it was also made from the trunk of the peach tree.
The power is not comparable to ordinary magic weapons.
In addition, Sun Wukong used his full strength, and a dazzling light spread from the wooden stick.
boom!
Yang Sen was directly smashed by a stick, turning into endless spiritual light, and the blood of the immortal gods fell.
The soul also turned into light and rushed straight into the sky, disappearing into the sky, and obviously had returned to the list of gods.
The four marshals in Lingxiao Palace are all people on the List of Gods. Even if they are killed again, they will still be resurrected in the List of Gods.
Even if their souls are destroyed, it will be the same.
Their true spirits merged into the list of gods. As long as the Jade Emperor did not kill them, no one could deal with them.
So when Sun Wukong saw this scene, he did not stop it.
At this time, the three people who fainted on the ground were shocked when they saw that their brother had been beaten to death.
However, because they destroyed so many palaces in the Heavenly Court, they really dared not wake up, and they could only remain silent and pretend to faint.
After all, if they were discovered by the Jade Emperor, they would probably be dead.
“Bold!”
Seeing that Sun Wukong actually killed Yang Sen directly in front of them, Li Jing also had a gloomy face. He was about to take action, but the person next to him was faster and fell in front of Sun Wukong.
As a fairy light rushed out and fell in front of Sun Wukong, the appearance of a middle-aged man was revealed in the fairy light.
It is the Zhenwu Demon Emperor.
"You are that Sun Wukong?"
The Zhenwu Demon Emperor did not take action immediately, but looked at Sun Wukong coldly, his eyes a little cold.
However, he turned his hands down and looked calm, and he didn't seem to take Sun Wukong seriously.
However, Sun Wukong was lazy to deal with it.
It's just a late stage of Daluo Jinxian.
Without saying a word, Sun Wukong raised the wooden stick in his hand and smashed it towards the Zhenwu Demon Emperor.
"So brave!"
Seeing that Sun Wukong was about to take action, Zhenwu Demon Emperor couldn't help but sneer and waved his hand.
A stream of nine heavenly mysterious water condensed and headed straight for Sun Wukong.
The sudden appearance of this water column was the condensation of his natal spiritual energy.
Even the true fire of Samadhi is probably unstoppable.
Sun Wukong couldn't help but condense his eyes. After his cultivation level reached the quasi-saint, although his body was just a clone, it could not be compared with the original.
But his knowledge was still there, and as soon as the other party took action, he knew it in his mind.
The cultivation level of the person in front of him is probably even stronger than that of Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian.
Perhaps they have not reached the quasi-saint, but they are already not far apart.
However, for Sun Wukong, he can also try his current methods.
At that moment, he used his magic power to condense all over his body, and the wooden stick in his hand shone brightly and directly hit the water pillar.
There was a rumbling sound.
A shocking roar rang out.
Endless water droplets scattered.
Above the wooden stick surrounded by golden light, a vast power burst out, and when it suddenly fell, the space seemed to collapse.
As the water column was broken, the remaining momentum was not reduced and it directly fell towards the Zhenwu Demon Emperor.
When the Zhenwu Demon Emperor saw this scene, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. He really didn't expect that his natal condensed Xuanshui would be so easily collapsed by Sun Wukong's wooden stick.
He immediately shook his palm and pulled out the Zhenwu Sword at his waist.
The inheritance of swordsmanship is humane orthodoxy.
A series of inspiration appeared in the long sword in his hand. As his arm shook, a sword flower had already been pulled out.
In an instant, several sword energy rushed straight to Sun Wukong.
It is like mercury pouring into the ground, shining brightly.
What's more important is that these sword lights have been condensed to a certain extent.
There is even a tendency to break all laws with one sword.
As the sword light fell, Sun Wukong looked solemn, and the wooden stick in his hand turned into stick shadows and directly met the sword light.
Several sword lights collided with Sun Wukong's stick shadows. In the collision, the stick shadows in the sky were shattered in an instant.
Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong couldn't help but narrow his eyes and couldn't help but exclaim: "Okay, sword magical power!"
However, Sun Wukong sighed again and said, "It's just a pity!"
The Zhenwu Demon Emperor heard Sun Wukong's sigh, and his heart couldn't help but tighten. Then he saw Sun Wukong's figure appear in front of him like a ghost.
The wooden stick fell directly to the top of his head.
"What a fast speed!"
Even the Zhenwu Demon Emperor was a little shocked and incredible, but even though he was shocked, he lost the opportunity to move at such a close distance.
However, he was a general of the Arctic Ziwei Emperor after all. Even in this situation, he calmed down quickly and then began to make gestures.
Then a phantom of a huge turtle appeared above his head.
There was a rumbling sound.
With a muffled sound, the phantom of the turtle shook slightly and showed a tendency to sink.
Immediately afterwards, the phantom of the turtle collapsed directly. Although the wooden stick still sank, after blocking it, it also gave Zhenwu Demon Emperor a chance to retreat.
In an instant, the Zhenwu Demon Emperor turned into a stream of light and retreated, and in an instant it was a hundred miles.
But even so, a trace of red blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.
Obviously he has suffered a considerable injury.
"How is that possible!"
Seeing Sun Wukong and Zhenwu Demon Emperor fight instantly, but in the blink of an eye, Zhenwu Demon Emperor retreated and was even injured.
This made Li Jing and others not far away stare at them.
For some reason, they always felt that Sun Wukong in front of them seemed to be a little different from what they had just now.
Just now, Sun Wukong obviously wanted to escape, but why did he not fear them in a blink of an eye and fight hard?
And at this moment, Sun Wukong's eyes fell on Li Jing and others.
When the Emperor Zhenwu Demon Slaying Emperor saw this scene, he couldn't help but show his anger and shouted: "Money, I underestimate you. See how I killed you here!"
However, at this moment, the figure of Sun Wukong, who was standing in the distance, disappeared. At the same time, a trembling tremble appeared on the void above the head of the Zhenwu Demon Emperor, and a figure with a hairy face and a thunderbolt mouth appeared from it.
He didn't have the wooden stick in his hand, but empty-handed.
The Zhenwu Demon Emperor snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand flashed, and he stabbed directly towards his head.
The sword light flashed, and the powerful sword energy spread out.
In an instant, bang!
Sun Wukong was strangled directly, but the next moment it turned into a monkey hair and slowly fell down.
"not good!"
After seeing this scene, the Zhenwu Demon Emperor secretly thought it was not good.
When he lowered his head, he saw a monkey with a thunderbolt face standing in front of him, and then a ball of powder came over.
Even if he was as powerful as him, his eyes would turn dark and he would completely fall into darkness.
The five senses were sealed, and a powerful body of magic power could not be activated.
Li Jing has been paying attention to the battle between Sun Wukong and Zhenwu Demon Emperor.
Although the Zhenwu Demon Emperor was at a disadvantage, Li Jing was not worried. After all, the Zhenwu Demon Emperor was powerful and was not comparable to the ordinary gods in the heavenly court.
To be continued...