One thousand five hundred and twenty-five, six chapters head-to-head(1/2)
Chapter 1525 Head-on
Sun Wukong had just sneaked into Boyue Cave and was immediately detected by the cave's defense formation, and then automatically activated the defensive formation.
Sun Wukong was discovered.
"Who is sneaky, and if you have sex, get out." The yellow-robed monster took out a nine-ring sword and slashed towards Sun Wukong's direction.
Sun Wukong showed up and took out the golden cudgel to fight back.
The sword and stick hit each other heavily, causing a powerful wave to ripples, and the aftermath caused the surrounding rocks to crack and explosions.
"What a strong force, I will take another stick to my old man!" Sun Wukong shouted excitedly, and suddenly swung the stick and hit it with a stick.
Sun Wukong is a stone monkey born in heaven and has also practiced the indestructible body of Vajra. He is extremely powerful. It is thankless to fight with him.
Yang Pan could bear it, but the body of the yellow-robed monster could not withstand the recoil of such a certain level of force several times.
Yes, head-on battles are hard to beat, and you can only win by skills.
Yang Pan showed his superb sword skills and immediately put Sun Wukong at a disadvantage.
Zhu Bajie looked at this scene in surprise. This was the first time he saw Sun Wukong being pushed over in martial arts.
When Sun Wukong made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, he was not defeated by his martial arts.
Compared with martial arts, there are only a few people in the three realms who can compete with Sun Wukong, one of them is the true lord of Erlang Xiansheng Yang Jian.
But now, any strange monster that jumped out could be better than Sun Wukong in martial arts, which really made Zhu Bajie unbelievable.
Sun Wukong became more and more powerful as he fought, and his combat power was constantly increasing.
This is the son of luck.
It's really not very powerful. The protagonist's must-have aura - the more you fight, the stronger you become.
Yang Pan controlled his power and did not reach the level of the Golden Immortal, and at most it was controlled between the eight tribulations and the nine tribulations of heavenly immortals.
Kui Mulang's strength has not reached the level of the Golden Immortal, and at most he is a top celestial immortal. If he shows the power of the Golden Immortal level, wouldn't he just stop telling himself?
"Brother Monkey, I'll help you! Monster, eat my old pig!" Zhu Bajie took out the nine-toothed rake and joined the battle circle.
Brothers and brothers fight one.
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Sun Wukong did not reject Zhu Bajie's kindness. He just wanted to save his master now, and he was not competing in martial arts. He had to compete one-on-one fairly.
Even if it was two against one, Yang Pan was not afraid at all. Although the power of the two sides was compared, Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie were the dominant.
However, Yang Pan is more than one step ahead in controlling his power.
With only the power of the Eight Tribulation Immortal, he was able to fight with Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie in a difficult position, and he also gained the upper hand.
The gods and Buddhas who secretly paid attention to this battle were only amazed.
But no one helped in secret.
Because this level is a must-pass difficulty, Tang Seng is not in danger of his life, so they don’t have to worry about any uncontrollable consequences.
After hundreds of rounds, both sides still have no choice.
If you can't beat it, what should I do?
"Damn it!" Sun Wukong grabbed a handful of hair and blew hard. Countless Sun Wukong clones appeared, swinging the golden cudgel and constantly smashing Yang Pan.
This move is full of people and bullying fewer people, and it is simple and crude, which really makes Yang Pan feel a little uncomfortable.
After all, Yang Pan controlled the body of the yellow-robed monster, not the original deity.
After more than a hundred moves, the yellow-robed monster's body began to be unable to bear it, and his hands began to tremble. It was because Sun Wukong's power was too great.
Although Sun Wukong's clone technique is not as good as the three purities of one Qi, it is also quite mysterious and difficult to distinguish between true and false.
When I swung the stick and smashed it, the strength was almost the same as the real body.
Obviously, Sun Wukong's hair-blade clone technique is not something that can be described as an ordinary earthly evil change, but a new magical power created by itself after it merges with multiple magical powers.
Yang Pan's sword technique changed and suddenly he slashed out. This sword perfectly avoided all Sun Wukong's defensive actions, and took a step ahead of Sun Wukong's golden cudgel and hit Sun Wukong's chest.
"Ding—" A sound of gold and iron intersection sounded.
Sun Wukong flew backwards, and halfway through, turned into a cloud of smoke and a hair.
Originally, this was not Sun Wukong's true body.
Yang Pan's sword turned into thousands of sword shadows, slashing Sun Wukong's clone one after another. Finally, one of Sun Wukong did not turn into a hair, but was chopped away by the whole person and fell heavily to the ground.
Zhu Bajie was shocked.
What's the origin of this yellow robe monster? Is it so powerful?
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"Damn the damn horse Ma Wen, it's so hard." The yellow-robed monster cursed loudly.
"Second junior brother, let's retreat first." Although Sun Wukong was unscathed, he did not intend to continue rushing up to fight. He called Zhu Bajie to retreat first.
The yellow-robed monster did not chase him, and shouted loudly: "Children, go back to the cave."
Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie flew out of Wanzi Mountain and fell down the clouds.
"Brother Monkey, where is that monster from? He actually has such martial arts." Zhu Bajie exclaimed.
"This monster is definitely not a monster in the mortal world. To talk about this monster in the mortal world, I, Lao Sun, was also famous in the demon world. At least I should have heard of monsters with such strength." Sun Wukong sighed loudly.
"It's not a monster in the mortal world, it's from heaven?" Zhu Bajie realized something. This trick was so familiar. What Monkey Brother guessed might be the facts.
The yellow-robed monster is so powerful that it should be that a colleague from heaven has descended to earth. The most important thing is that this yellow-robed monster does not catch Tang Monk and eat Tang Monk's meat, so it obviously does not look down on the effect of Tang Monk's meat and immortality at all.
In the Heavenly Court, peaches have this effect, even stronger, so where do you need to eat Tang Monk’s meat? However, in the Heavenly Court, the gods who can ignore Tang Monk’s meat must be at the level of a god, and their strength can also prove this.
Among the 365 gods in the Heavenly Court, many of them are hidden masters. Such natural martial arts cannot be practiced without long-term practice. Where can ordinary monsters have this time?
"No," Sun Wukong replied, "Junior brother, are you going to the heavenly court to check?"
Zhu Bajie said embarrassedly: "You should go, senior brother. Old Zhu is so down and out now, so how can he still have the face to meet acquaintances."
Sun Wukong cursed helplessly: "You fool, it's okay, I'll come when I go."
After Sun Wukong guessed that the yellow-robed monster was a monster in the sky, he no longer worried about his master's safety.
Sun Wukong drove into the sky.
I soon arrived at the Nantian Gate.
The four great kings stopped Sun Wukong and asked, "Great Sage, I heard that you were not protecting Tang Monk from the West to obtain the scriptures? Why are you free to go to heaven?"
Sun Wukong waved his hand and sighed, "Oh, don't mention it. My master passed by Baoxiang Kingdom and was turned into a white-headed tiger by the yellow-robed monster in Shanboyue Cave in the bowl."
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Sun Wukong had just sneaked into Boyue Cave and was immediately detected by the cave's defense formation, and then automatically activated the defensive formation.
Sun Wukong was discovered.
"Who is sneaky, and if you have sex, get out." The yellow-robed monster took out a nine-ring sword and slashed towards Sun Wukong's direction.
Sun Wukong showed up and took out the golden cudgel to fight back.
The sword and stick hit each other heavily, causing a powerful wave to ripples, and the aftermath caused the surrounding rocks to crack and explosions.
"What a strong force, I will take another stick to my old man!" Sun Wukong shouted excitedly, and suddenly swung the stick and hit it with a stick.
Sun Wukong is a stone monkey born in heaven and has also practiced the indestructible body of Vajra. He is extremely powerful. It is thankless to fight with him.
Yang Pan could bear it, but the body of the yellow-robed monster could not withstand the recoil of such a certain level of force several times.
Yes, head-on battles are hard to beat, and you can only win by skills.
Yang Pan showed his superb sword skills and immediately put Sun Wukong at a disadvantage.
Zhu Bajie looked at this scene in surprise. This was the first time he saw Sun Wukong being pushed over in martial arts.
When Sun Wukong made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, he was not defeated by his martial arts.
Compared with martial arts, there are only a few people in the three realms who can compete with Sun Wukong, one of them is the true lord of Erlang Xiansheng Yang Jian.
But now, any strange monster that jumped out could be better than Sun Wukong in martial arts, which really made Zhu Bajie unbelievable.
Sun Wukong became more and more powerful as he fought, and his combat power was constantly increasing.
This is the son of luck.
It's really not very powerful. The protagonist's must-have aura - the more you fight, the stronger you become.
Yang Pan controlled his power and did not reach the level of the Golden Immortal, and at most it was controlled between the eight tribulations and the nine tribulations of heavenly immortals.
Kui Mulang's strength has not reached the level of the Golden Immortal, and at most he is a top celestial immortal. If he shows the power of the Golden Immortal level, wouldn't he just stop telling himself?
"Brother Monkey, I'll help you! Monster, eat my old pig!" Zhu Bajie took out the nine-toothed rake and joined the battle circle.
Brothers and brothers fight one.
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To be continued...