"boom!"

Sun Wukong swept through the chaos with a stick

The chaos shaking violently, the space was about to shatter, and cracks appeared.

This stick is too powerful, with fires surging, chaos rolling, terrifying air waves spreading, and a major earthquake occurred on the earth.

“It’s so strong!”

People look into the sky.

Sun Wukong held a long stick in his hand, the divine light bloomed, and the golden cudgel swept across the chaos, like a galaxy made of flames.

Each of his strikes can cause a major earthquake, and the stars roll in chaos and are burned out by flames.

“So strong!”

The four golden dragons were watching in secret, and they couldn't help but feel shocked, and they didn't come out.

The surging flames swept through the chaos again and again, but they did not smash them out.

"How could it be?"

Sun Wukong fell into nothing again, and he couldn't figure it out.

How could his attack fail?

If the four golden dragons and armillary spheres do not exist, that is not true. When Sun Wukong flew outside, he obviously felt a wall ahead, bound by the barrier.

Such a barrier cannot be found.

"continue!"

Sun Wukong's thought flashed by and continued to bombard Chaos.

In the sky, Zhenyuan Immortal fought with the monk, and his fairy spirit rolled, like wolf smoke rushing straight to the Ninth Heaven.

"What is the effect of the barrier?"

The Great Immortal Zhenyuan broke through the monk's immortal magic and asked loudly.

"One day and one year."

The monk replied that he wanted these two people to never escape from the dangerous and susan.

"One day and one year."

A cold light shot out from Zhenyuan's eyes: "This is a coincidence. The Three Realms Heavenly Palace will be a day and a year."

"——My dear brother has broken through the Heavenly Palace and will not let you control it."

Zhenyuan Daxian walked through the interweaving of lightning and rushed towards the monk.

"That's impossible."

The monk emitted a brilliant light, and the Sanskrit word in the sky, preventing his attack: "He can't even find the armillary sphere, so how can he break it!"

"He must be able to find it."

Zhenyuan Daxian blew his fist and bombarded him. The immortal texts on the fist were densely covered, colliding with Sanskrit, making a loud noise.

"it's useless."

The monk said while resisting, "That is your unknown power!"

boom!

Sanskrit exploded all over the sky, and both of them flew out.

"What's unknown."

Zhenyuan Daxian took the lead to stabilize his body, swung his fist and rushed towards the monk again, laughing and said, "My brother's brain is much better than mine!"

The feeling of fighting with fists is amazing!

Zhenyuan Daxian regretted that he did not practice his physical body earlier.

In the vast chaos, the surging flames turned into a vast ocean.

Sun Wukong is so strong that anything will go to destruction wherever the Bangfeng goes.

The four golden dragons looked at it in fear for a while before they felt relieved.

"You can't find us, no matter how strong you are, it will be futile."

A golden dragon said, "The power we have is something you will never know."

"Can't you recognize me?"

Sun Wukong put away the golden cudgel: "I know what power you used."

As soon as Jinlong spoke, he got the answer.

He felt a familiar atmosphere.

"Soul."

The power used by the golden dragons is the hidden soul.

During the Three Realms, the Buddha introduced the hidden soul to Sun Wukong.

According to him, the hidden soul is the necessary force for sentient beings in the three realms to enter chaos, just like the wings of a bird. Only by mastering its power can the sentient beings in the three realms soar in the chaos.

However, the Buddha was not sure about how to control the power of the hidden soul.

All he knew was only a few words left by his ancient ancestors.

Sun Wukong has been here all the way to this day, but he has not discovered the power of his soul - today is the first time he has encountered it.

"It's the power of the hidden soul!"

A flash of light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

Such discovery made his fighting spirit burn.

"I have to master this power."

Sun Wukong thought in his heart.

This power is very important not only to him, but also to the three realms and to the chaotic beings.

But how to get it!

We must let those four golden dragons come out.

Sun Wukong had thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, a voice came from the ground.

"Master, I can help you find those four dragons!"

The voice said to Sun Wukong.

"who?"

Sun Wukong lowered his head and looked down at the city.

The Nanming two people, Tiangou and Tianma in the city were watching the battle between Zhenyuan Daxian, and it was obviously not them.

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed through the monsters, but he did not find who it was.

"Master, it's me."

The voice sounded again, and Sun Wukong looked along the sound and was suddenly stunned.

There was a palace on the ground emitting strong fluctuations, as if it was catering to his gaze.

"It's you!"

Sun Wukong was surprised, how could it be that palace, the palace would become a spirit!

"I feel your fighting spirit."

The palace said: "The master is invincible in supernatural powers. As long as I add me, no one can stop you."

"Can you help me find those four dragons?"

Sun Wukong asked.

"certainly."

The induction from the palace became stronger and stronger: "But the master's test was interrupted, and there was still one test left to be unable to use my power."

"very good."

A flash of light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

This guy can help himself.

Sun Wukong judged this way.

He changed direction and fell down.

The palace on the ground lingers in the glow of light, emitting thousands of feet of light.
To be continued...