"You hypocritical and disgusting guys, taste the anger of this land!"
Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and shouted, and suddenly there was wind and sand all around. Circles of ripple-like shock waves radiated and spread around, causing a cloud of flying sand and rocks.
How could Chen Xuanzang bear it? The delicate body was lifted up and flew upside down. Sha Wujing, who was paying attention to Chen Xuanzang's safety, immediately flew up and caught Chen Xuanzang's body.
As for Yin Kuang and the others, except for Mr. Kong Kong who stood firmly on the spot, the others were pushed back step by step by the impact and could not help themselves.
Sun Wukong laughed "haha" and said, "I will have a good time with you today. Don't let me down." As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong jumped high into the sky, and like an eagle swooping down, he flew straight into the sky. Chen Xuanzang left. Judging from his posture, he seemed to be tearing Chen Xuanzang apart.
"How dare you!!" Young Master Kong shouted loudly. He swept his long sleeves and a sandalwood box floated in front of him. It was the "Nine Palace Sword Box". I saw the ten fingers of Young Master Kong's hands moving in the void like plucking strings. Nine small wooden swords flew out from the sword box. Several "buzzing" sounds were heard, and the nine small wooden swords turned into nine cold-handled swords in an instant. Mang Shuoshuo's magical weapon whizzed and flew straight towards Sun Wukong.
Yin Kuang shouted in the shared consciousness: "This moment has finally arrived. Disperse according to the predetermined plan! Remember! Our task is to delay Sun Wukong until Chen Xuanzang comprehends the "Great Sun Tathagata Sutra". Say it again, we There is no choice left! Try your best!"
Silent as a virgin, moving as thunder.
Yin Kuang and others dispersed in an instant: Yin Kuang, Li Shuangmu, Lu Xia Leng, and Leng Huaping rushed towards Sun Wukong; Zeng Fei rushed behind a large rock that had been selected long ago and quickly took out a sniper rifle; Pan Longtao, Tang Rouyu Blocking in front of Qian Qianqian, one person was holding two black pistols with rough shapes and extremely long barrels. One person had already caught a stream of cold light in his ten fingers. Qian Qianqian waved the magic wand in her hand and scattered it. Four rays of white light fell on Yin Kuang and the others respectively; while Wang Ning took out a five-color feather cloak and wrapped it around his body. The colorful feathers scattered and there was no trace of the person.
"Li Shuangmu, why did you let Leng Huaping join the battle?" Yin Kuang said. Li Shuangmu said: "I can't control much anymore. One more person will bring more strength. Don't worry, she and I will work together and won't drag everyone down!" Now that Li Shuangmu said this, Yin Kuang had nothing to say.
"Well done!"
Sun Wukong suddenly laughed "haha". Of course, he was talking about Master Kong Kong's Nine Divine Swords, not Yin Kuang and others. But I saw him pull out a monkey hair from the back of his head, and with a "swish" sound, a Ruyi golden hoop appeared. With the Ruyi Stick in his hand, he moved his arm and the Ruyi Stick spun at high speed, creating a dance of stick shadows. Nine magic weapons flew in front of Sun Wukong, but they were all intercepted by the wish-fulfilling stick. The sound of "dang-dang-dang" metal hitting was deafening. Little sparks splashed everywhere like light rain.
Young Master Kong Kong frowned, pulled with his left hand, and pushed with his right hand. Following his movements, the nine-handled magic weapon separated into two groups, one group of five, passing up, down, left and right around Sun Wukong's body like a flying shuttle at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye. Another group of four handles, two at the front and two at the front, attacked Sun Wukong, constantly clashing with the wish-fulfilling stick.
However, although Sun Wukong was attacked by the nine-handled magic weapon like a violent storm, he was still like a fish swimming in the water, handling it with ease, and it really looked like he was playing.
Just at this time, Yin Kuang and the other four also arrived. Yin Kuang and Li Shuangmu took the lead and flew up. At this time, Yin Kuang had transformed into a half-dragon, covered with purple scales. The green sword in his hand is blazing with purple flames and has extraordinary power. Looking for a gap in the sky full of flying swords, Yin Kuang struck out with his sword, and a purple divine dragon rushed out from the green sword and bit Sun Wukong in one bite. Li Shuangmu, on the other hand, used a mysterious movement technique to reach Sun Wukong's back like a cloud and mist, and stabbed out with his sword.
Sun Wukong said "Hey", as if he was quite disdainful. He swiped the Ruyi Stick and swept away several flying swords. Then he hit the Purple Divine Dragon with a stick, directly beating the Purple Divine Dragon into smoke. Immediately afterwards, the Ruyi Stick was thrown back, and with a "dang" sound, the golden sword light was eliminated. Then the Ruyi Stick suddenly extended and hit Li Shuangmu. At the same time, he also flew up and kicked Yin Kuang.
Li Shuangmu quickly raised his sword and put his palm on the sword. The wishful stick hits the middle of the sword blade. But Li Shuangmu spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, shooting straight into the ground like a flying arrow. Leng Huaping wanted to go over and catch Li Shuangmu, but he couldn't make it in time. On the other side, Yin Kuang saw that it was too late to dodge, so he could only raise his arms to brace himself. Sun Wukong's flying kick imprinted on Yin Kuang's left arm. At this moment, Yin Kuang felt as if all the bones in his body were falling apart, and even his soul was almost kicked out by this kick. Just like Li Shuangmu, dragging a purple shadow, Yin Kuang also smashed into the ground, directly creating a spider web-like crack on the ground.
Seeing Yin Kuang like this, Qian Qianqian was very anxious. Although he wanted to go up and help, he still remembered Yin Kuang's previous instructions not to leave his post without permission under any circumstances.
Tang Rouyu and Pan Longtao immediately launched an attack on Sun Wukong. One set off a violent storm of bullets, while the other released hidden weapons like a meteor shower. However, it is a pity that facing the existence of Sun Wukong, the two of them cannot even itch with their attacks. Sun Wukong is dressed in copper skin and iron bones, and ordinary attacks can't even hope to break through the defense, let alone cause damage. In desperation, Tang Pan and the two had no choice but to give up the attack and guard Qian Qianqian's "nanny" wholeheartedly.
As soon as Tang Pan and his two men stopped attacking, Master Kong controlled the flying sword that had been swept away to entangle Sun Wukong again. I don’t know what kind of magic Master Kong Kong used, but the speed of the nine flying swords was a little faster than before.
"You stinking beggar! I must convince you that you have lost!" Looking for an air attack, Master Kong Kong glanced at Chen Xuanzang and saw that he looked confused and overwhelmed, which greatly helped him. Along with his desire to win, Master Kong's fighting spirit surged, and he controlled the nine flying swords even harder.
At the same time, Leng Huaping secretly said: "Netherworld, it should be worthy of being your opponent, right?" The black iron halberd buzzed and trembled, and even Leng Huaping couldn't hold it steady. The next moment, there was a "pop" sound, and a scorching scarlet flame burned from the black iron halberd.
"Crack!"
A crack suddenly opened on the body surface of the black iron halberd, and a richer scarlet light shot out from the crack.
"Um?"
Sun Wukong, who was flying among the nine flying swords, let out a soft groan.
The next moment, there was a loud shout. I saw a slender figure wearing scarlet flame armor rising from the ground, and an iron halberd with blazing flames thrust straight from the bottom up. There was a faint flaming dragon shape on the iron halberd, and its aura was completely different from that of the Dragon Prince and the purple dragon flame that he had easily raped.
"interesting!"
Sun Wukong laughed "haha" and didn't even hide. He pushed the Ruyi stick and hit the iron halberd directly. As for the nine flying swords, they were blocked by an invisible force around Sun Wukong. No matter how hard the nine flying swords penetrated, they remained motionless.
Yin Kuang, who had just jumped out of the ground, happened to see this scene, "Sun Wukong is clearly not afraid of the nine flying swords but he still wants to struggle with those flying swords... That's right! He is getting familiar with the control of his body and power again! Damn it! Bastard! We are no longer enemies on the same level. No matter how hard we try, the hope of survival is slim!" Unexpectedly, a wave of resentment and anger spewed out like a volcano erupting.
Just as Yin Kuang gritted his teeth, Sun Wukong's wishful stick was already touching the tip of Lu Xialeng's iron halberd!
"when!"
Lu Xialeng's face turned pale instantly, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. However, compared with Yin Kuang and Li Shuangmu who were knocked away by one blow, Lu Xialeng actually withstood Sun Wukong's blow!
The next moment—click! !
On the surface of the black iron halberd, countless black iron pieces cracked. An iron halberd with a flame-colored body bloomed with brilliance, dazzling the eyes.
The magic weapon with half of the Red Dragon's soul sleeping - Fang Tian Hua Ji, finally revealed its true form!
A red mad dragon suddenly jumped out from Fang Tian's painted halberd, circled the halberd, roared angrily, and rushed towards Sun Wukong like a river and an ocean.
Sun Wukong's eyes were blazing, and he bared his teeth as he coughed, and the shadow of a huge black orangutan appeared on his body. The shadow of the giant gorilla also roared, as if it wanted to compete with the roar of the red dragon.
At the same time, Sun Wukong pushed the Ruyi Stick down. The wishful stick actually bent completely. As Sun Wukong pushed harder, the wishful stick instantly straightened.
"call!"
Circles of ripples spread out from the opposite point of the golden cudgel and Fang Tian's painted halberd, like two streams of water colliding together.
At this time, Lu Xialeng could no longer hold on, and spurted out a mouthful of hot blood. He couldn't hold on to the halberd, and his palms passed through the halberd shaft, and his hands were bruised with blood.
Lu Xialeng flew out and hit the ground hard.
Qian Qianqian was already prepared. With a wave of the magic wand in her hand, a holy white light penetrated into Lu Xia Leng's body.
Suddenly, Sun Wukong stretched out his left hand to his right ear, pinched his index finger and middle finger, and caught a bullet that appeared out of thin air between his two fingers. "Nasty flies!" Sun Wukong murmured, then his eyes widened, and two golden-red rays of light shot out from his eyes.
There was a loud "boom", and the big rock Zeng Fei was hiding exploded instantly. Fortunately, Zeng Fei was alert and evacuated first, otherwise he would have been shattered into pieces like that boulder.
Chen Xuanzang, who had been standing aside for a while, didn't know why he was so crazy. He shouted and rushed towards Sun Wukong, "Stop! Stop fighting!" Fortunately, Shasha reacted in time, hugged Chen Xuanzang and pushed him to the ground. But even so, Chen Xuanzang still shouted at the top of his voice: "Stop fighting!"
No one listened to him.
Yin Kuang and Li Shuangmu looked at each other and rushed towards Sun Wukong again from left to right. With the previous lessons, the two had a deeper understanding of Sun Wukong's strength. Therefore, under the pressure of the intense death crisis, both of them burst out with unprecedented strength. At the same time, Leng Huaping also followed Li Shuangmu.
Sun Wukong smiled "hee hee" and said, "This is quite interesting." As he spoke, the attacks of Yin Kuang, Li Shuangmu, and Leng Huaping also arrived. In an instant, four weapons made a series of impacts in the air.
"It's a pity... it's not fun, it's not fun at all." Sun Wukong seemed to be saying to everyone, and seemed to be talking to himself. The wishful stick danced continuously, smashing left and swiping right. Master Kong Kong's nine flying swords were actually swept away. After they got out of the way, only Yin Kuang and the other three were left surrounding Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong responded to the stormy attacks of Yin Kuang and Li Shuangmu leisurely, and said with a smile: "Next, let's play a more interesting one. Do you guys agree? Woolen cloth?"
With three "bang bang bang" sounds, Yin Kuang and the others were all repelled.
Sun Wukong fell to the ground and slapped his hand casually, "Don't hide either." A burst of feathers flew around, and Wang Ning's figure was revealed, with a look of horror on his face.
"In this way... I, Old Sun, will just stand here and don't move. You use all your skills to kill me." Sun Wukong smiled, "For every cup of tea, I will do it once. Choose anyone at random. Whoever can survive Live or die, hehe, let's continue playing. But if anyone dares to escape, then you will all die. Well, that bastard monk doesn't count. Didn't your Buddha say that you want to save the common people? Then let me see What qualifications do you have? How many of these people here can you save?"
What a poisonous Sun Wukong!
He can only kill people with a stick, but he uses death to torture everyone's hearts.
At the same time, he also wanted to use this "game" to completely destroy Chen Xuanzang's faith.