"Little baby, if you want to fight against me, Lao Sun, you have to practice for thousands of years!" Sun Wukong shouted loudly, and the golden stick waved again.

Still ancient and ordinary, still unrealistic.

However, when I personally faced this stick, Zhong Yuan realized that the point he saw on the outside was just a little bit of the real power of this stick.

The moment when the golden stick of Sun Wukong stood up in the sky, it seemed that he had become the master of this world, the birth and death of heaven and earth, and the changes in the world were all in his thoughts. The moment he swung over, what Zhong Yuan saw was no longer a stick, but the whole world.

Zhong Yuan was isolated, as if the sinners in this world were despised by the whole world, so he would be punished by the whole world - erased!

The invisible momentum almost robbed Zhong Yuan's spirit, making him give up fighting, resist, and wait for death in peace. However, in the end, Zhong Yuan's will was firm enough to withstand such a real invasion, and the terrifying magic gun became faster and faster and stabbed.

"Bang--"

A loud bang shocked the junior brother of Jiutian. The sky broke and the chaotic aura flowed like a waterfall. The sea roared, and the huge waves blew up thousands of heavy. The roaring fiercely, whistling everywhere, and everywhere they passed were rubble.

With one blow, Zhong Yuan was instantly bombarded and flew backwards for more than a thousand feet. In his body, the unparalleled qi and blood were shaking, as if it was about to surge out. However, after Zhong Yuan's mental method was sorted out, it finally calmed down.

The arms were sore and numb, and the internal organs were shaking. Zhong Yuan did not feel dissatisfied at all. Instead, his heart was filled with excitement. Because he was not really injured when he fought head-on with the Battle of the Battle Buddha Sun Wukong.

Without injury, it means that he could still complete the tasks assigned by the war god Xing Tian. When that was the case, his figure was shocked, and the golden penis wings spread out again. The terrifying magic gun pierced down again.

This time, Zhong Yuan truly had a foundation in his heart, and his momentum was even better, like a long rainbow that shocked the sky, and was about to penetrate the sun!

At the beginning of the battle, Sun Wukong, the battle-fighting Buddha, was much better than Zhong Yuan. His figure was only about three feet lower than the void. He then stood firm.

However, different people have different mentalities. This situation lies in the fact that the Battle of the Buddha Sun Wukong's view is an absolute shame and humiliation. Because, for him, a small person like Zhong Yuan should be able to be killed with just one blow. Now, he is almost equal to himself, how can he tolerate it?

When this was the case, Sun Wukong, the Fighting War Buddha, gave up his suppression of some of the flesh and blood witchcraft. He once again enhanced his own strength, rotated the golden stick and smashed it towards Zhong Yuan.

"Bang--"

Another shocking loud noise, the air waves rolled like a vast ocean of tide swept all over the world.

This time, Zhong Yuan retreated a thousand feet away. However, Zhong Yuan, you were not beaten away thousands of feet away. A considerable part of this was his voluntary retreat.

Because, during the confrontation, he sensed the power of the sudden increase in the golden stick of the Fighting Warrior Buddha Sun Wukong. He was not very clear about what happened to the Fighting Warrior Buddha Sun Wukong, but one thing he knew extremely well. That is, the state of the Fighting Warrior Buddha Sun Wukong was not very good. The more powerful he was now, it means that the greater the problem may arise later. Therefore, there was only one strategy for Zhong Yuan's initial battle, that is: delay the battle time.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Zhong Yuan’s procrastination is different from that of ordinary people.

Ordinary monks delay time and avoid the real thing as much as possible, while Zhong Yuan took it against it again and again without dodging it. It was not that he had the tendency to seek abuse, but that he knew very well that if he did not do so, the method of defeating Buddha Sun Wukong by fighting against him would be very likely to evolve into him using the delay time to completely eliminate the hidden dangers in his body. At that time, Zhong Yuan would be unlucky.

Zhong Yuan and the Battle of the Battle Buddha Sun Wukong were incredibly fierce, and the aftermath swept across all directions, shattering Xing Tian’s sea of ​​consciousness space and becoming distorted. Except for some limited places, which have strong restrictions and are still intact, the rest are almost nothing like the ruins.

Soon, the two of them fought for nearly half an hour.

In the past half an hour, Zhong Yuan himself didn't know that the power in his body had dried up several times. If it weren't for the magical meaning of power, which was transformed from the heart, and coupled with the fact that he had these countless recovery pills and spiritual medicines on his body, he might have died before he could survive until the internal troubles of Sun Wukong broke out.

At this time, Zhong Yuan truly realized that the word "God of War" cannot be called by anyone! His combat power is unfathomable and extremely terrifying!

However, such a high-intensity battle is also very beneficial to Zhong Yuan. In the enlightenment of the flesh and blood hell, the various fighting methods he comprehended were gradually integrated and integrated into one furnace, and there is a tendency to be sublimated again. It can be said that after this battle, Zhong Yuan will usher in a new blowout in both cultivation and combat power.

With such a wonderful future, Zhong Yuan naturally fought hard.

The body is tired, the arms are sore and numb, the internal organs are weak, the mentality is depressed, etc., etc., these situations have never happened since Zhong Yuan achieved power. However, in such a battle, he experienced them all, and he was also freely engaged in an alternative battle with these states.

Gradually, another half an hour passed.

Zhong Yuan sweated like pulp and his whole body was as clean as he was. Both his body and his spirit had almost reached a limit. Although he still had his own elixirs for replenishment and recovery. However, swallowing it became a difficult problem for him.

It’s not that Zhong Yuan didn’t even have the ability to put these elixirs into his mouth. Instead, he felt disgusted with these elixirs during the process of constantly swallowing, refining, swallowing, and refining.

He had not done this before, but compared with the amount he swallowed this time, he was a tiny witch. This disgusting feeling even affected the effect of the elixir refining, and tens of the effect, and finally only 20 to 30% of the effect.

In this way, Zhong Yuan had to continue to swallow more pills, and what accompanied it was a greater sense of disgust.

This is a vicious cycle, but it has no solution. Because the golden stick waving by the Battle of the Battle Buddha Sun Wukong brought him the threat of death! Compared with death, it is obvious that it is more disgusting.

Therefore, Zhong Yuan could only persist and keep persevering.

"Bang--"

Another shocking shock sounded, and Zhong Yuan flew backwards again, retreating tens of feet away from the void.

At this moment, Zhong Yuan's spirit was shocked at that time. Because he clearly felt that the power of the attack of the Battle of the Battle Buddha Sun Wukong had decreased to a considerable extent.

This moment was what Zhong Yuan had always dreamed of and had been waiting for for a long time, so he was very sensitive. However, in order to prevent mistakes, he still made some confirmation. Because he knew very well that his own counterattack opportunity was only one time, and he could not be neglected at all, otherwise the ending might not be so wonderful!

This time, Zhong Yuan was a rare one and took the initiative to attack.

"Bang--"

Another huge shock, Zhong Yuanxing was bombarded tens of thousands of feet away. Compared with the previous one, there was a lot more. However, he was not disappointed at all. On the contrary, his heart was filled with joy.

Because Zhong Yuan had already confirmed that his feelings were not wrong. Although the power of the Fighting Battle Buddha Sun Wukong was strengthened, it was quite limited, and it did not have the immediate effect before, and it resisted the toughness under his will.

The power of the Battle of the Buddha Sun Wukong is obviously not just this. This situation can only explain one thing, that is, the hidden dangers in his body have erupted again, and he has no longer been able to control himself, and has restrained most of his power.

"The opportunity has finally come!" At this moment, even Zhong Yuan couldn't help but be extremely excited, and his body was trembling with excitement.

However, at this moment, Zhong Yuan's spirit was surprisingly clear and calm, as if he had entered the Kongming Dao Realm. Zhong Yuan waved his terrifying spear with both hands, and at the same time, he was facing the golden stick, and the acupoints around him opened and twisted into countless cyclones, densely packed, endless elixirs and spiritual medicines appeared out of thin air and were swallowed by him.

Then, above Zhong Yuan's head, the heavenly spirit opened, the divine light burst out, and the sky sound sang. Then, a big tree rose slowly, and turned into a towering tree, penetrated directly into a sky.

This towering giant tree is undoubtedly the strongest treasure in Zhong Yuan's body - the magical power tree!

The magical power tree suddenly shook and stood up. On the branches and branches, buds appeared, and rapidly expanded, blooming golden flowers the size of bowls.

The flowers are neither too much nor too little, exactly three thousand!

The three thousand golden flowers bloomed for only a moment and then withered, and then they quickly touched the three thousand fruits, golden and tender.

This situation is too late, but in fact it is just a moment. Seeing such a strange appearance, Sun Wukong, instinctively felt that it was wrong. At that time, he had to gather strength again and suppress Zhong Yuan.

However, at this moment, the three thousand fruits were like three thousand meteors, flying down. Halfway through, they turned into three thousand wooden stakes with three golden rings.

It is the Dragon Escape.

The three thousand dragon escape stakes all took action, and the momentum was like lightning. In just a moment, they all fell on the body of Sun Wukong, locking his strength tightly.
Chapter completed!