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Chapter two hundred and eight: no longer stay

In the Heavenly Palace, the old man suddenly walked out of the void.

"clang"

The bell rang out, and the heavenly soldiers and generals rushed from all directions, magnificent and vast, surrounding the old man.

"Who are you? How dare you trespass into the Heavenly Palace!"

One day, the general shouted loudly.

The old man didn't listen to him at all.

No, I didn't look at him at all.

His eyes could not accommodate the figures of soldiers and generals in the sky.

The old man walked forward on his own.

"stop!"

The general shouted loudly, raised the long halberd in his hand, and took the lead and rushed forward: "Take him down!"

Thousands of heavenly soldiers rushed up, with a huge momentum.

The old man frowned slightly without looking back. With a wave of his hand, a thousand miles of radius would be like a storm, and thousands of immortals would fly backwards.

“What’s there.”

The old man's face was slightly cold, and he smelled uncomfortable here.

It was not the breath of chaos. In this star palace, something beyond chaos was hatching.

What is it?

"come out!"

The old man couldn't find it for a moment, so he reached out and grabbed a phoenix from the void.

However, while grabbing it, a stick came from the old man.

“Let it go!”

The stick suddenly hit, without any fluctuations, and without wind.

boom!

The old man blocked it casually without caring about it, but immediately noticed a numbness on his hands.

He reacted very quickly, took the force sideways and gave the long stick to avoid this sudden blow.

But the phoenix took the opportunity to escape.

The old man turned around.

"You're getting stronger again!?"

He looked at Sun Wukong as if he was looking at a monster.

What kind of person is this? I couldn't hit him just now, but in a blink of an eye, I mastered new power.

Although this force cannot hurt him, it is undeniable that Sun Wukong's growth is too terrifying.

"What is his limit?"

The old man looked at Sun Wukong's body covered in scars and blood, and was surprised that he could still remain awake.

Forget it, this doesn't matter.

At the moment just now, the old man had already learned from the phoenix where the thing to hatch was.

He took a step forward and disappeared again.

When it appeared again, the old man was already standing outside a small world.

This is a small artificial world, with nebula serving as a pool, sun and moon serving as a sky, and a white ball floating in the center.

The white ball swayed slightly, like an egg that was about to break out of its shell.

The old man's face finally changed and became extremely ugly.

He knew that what was nurturing was not something that should appear.

"Pangu's Axe to Open the Sky."

The old man was furious: "I don't know how to live or die!"

He slapped his palm and pressed it down with a loud bang, but was stopped by a layer of film outside the small world.

This Pangu Tiankai Axe actually has spiritual consciousness!

The old man was shocked. The film was emitted from the white ball.

Fortunately, it has not yet been born, so we must destroy it now!

The old man also pressed his other palm down.

The film of the small world immediately cracked, and in a blink of an eye, the barrier broke with a loud bang.

But the giant palm pressed down an inch, but stopped again.

Sun Wukong held a stick in front, and his armor was shattered like silk threads.

Bu Yunlu on his feet was also missing, burning out by the cursed black fire.

But it was this barefoot Sun Wukong,

Sun Wukong, who was covered in scars and bleeding from every wound, held his giant palm to resist.

"I'm foolish!"
Chapter completed!
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