A sea of ​​silver sky and starry sky is full of war.

Two rainbow lights collided between the Star Palace and the Star Palace, making waves of earth-shaking sounds of sticks and swords. The divine light covered the sun, the flames soared into the sky, and the space was twisting.

The overwhelming army of Buddhists shouted to join the battlefield, but they could not catch up with the battle speed of the two rainbow lights.

Occasionally, one or two fire lights shot out, causing the Buddhists to fall down.

Sun Wukong waved the golden cudgel and burned endless divine power in his body, combining the will of the God of War Seal with himself, constantly becoming stronger and breaking through the limit.

He and the man in white fought fiercely from chaos to the surface of the earth. As soon as the fire broke out in the collision between the two, they passed a million miles in an instant, and appeared in another star palace.

"Come again!"

Sun Wukong was fighting, and the big stick stirred up the wind and clouds, the rivers and seas rolled, and the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked.

The man was not in vain to give in. He had the supreme magical powers, his sword was so powerful that every sword swept, and the sky seemed to be wailing violently, rumbling.

Every time the two of them passed by a star palace, the sky shook and the earth moved, and the flames continued for a long time.

This is a battle of heaven, with countless strange scenes rising around the two, as if the sun, moon, stars and the cycle of life of plants and trees.

"Who is this?"

Sun Wukong became stronger and stronger the battle, and he became more and more curious.

This man is not like the subordinate of the White-clothed Venerable. He has great supernatural powers and countless fruits of the great way.

The battle between them is not only a competition between physical and magic, but also a battle between heaven and heaven. Each collision is a bombardment of two different avenues.

This is a war between Tao.

Once anyone touches the flames produced by this kind of war bombardment, they will be wiped out.

The Buddhist sons in the sky were afraid of avoiding it and watched the war flew into another star palace.

In this star palace, the man suddenly disappeared.

Looking at Sun Wukong, there were towering mountains on the ground and magnificent palaces floating in the sky. The spiritual energy here is rich, and it is a treasure land with outstanding people.

However, like other star palaces, there are no living creatures here.

"Where has he been hiding?"

Sun Wukong searched around and landed in front of the palace in the clouds.

The palace is magnificent, with three big words "Yaodi Palace" above the gate.

When he saw the word "Yao Emperor", something seemed to appear in Sun Wukong's mind, and he seemed to remember something.

But he was interrupted by an attack before he could catch it.

The Heavenly Sword arrived with a surging fire.

The man in white appeared again.

He has an amazing posture and a strong sword.

“Good come.”

Sun Wukong laughed loudly, the golden cudgel wrapped in flames, and he rushed towards the sword.

The sky sword collided with the golden cudgel, making a clanging sound, and the aura of the heavenly way rippled outwards.

When the magnificent palace encounters a breath, it collapses quickly and scatters, turning into a piece of sand.

A hint of anger flashed in the man's eyes.

Sun Wukong grabbed the anger, knocked him back with a stick, and asked, "Are you Emperor Yao?"

"Sun Wukong."

The man's sky sword slashed down: "For millions of years, you have been the opponent I want to suppress the most."

"It's a pity that you can't do it!"

Sun Wukong walked up with a stick.

The two fought fiercely again, and a fierce fire broke out, the road was competing, and the terrifying roar!

In this battle, Sun Wukong did not fly away from this star palace. Thousands of mountains collapsed in the flames, rivers were drying up, the heaven and earth cried bitterly, full of sadness.

The anger in the man's eyes gradually became stronger.

"Why are you pestering here?"

He finally couldn't help but shouted loudly.

"You are really Emperor Yao."

Seeing the man stopping, Sun Wukong couldn't help but smile and said, "You are not difficult to understand. If you were not from the Heavenly Court, we might be fellow Taoists."

"joke!"

The man's voice sparked: "I have seen many emperors like you, who know nothing and do not know awe. Countless people are implicated by them and turned into dust and disappear."

A cold light flashed in his eyes: "This time, I will definitely suppress you."

Sun Wukong frowned: "So, do you think that the lifeless Pure Land is the best?"

“What’s wrong with bliss?”

The man replied: "Life was born for destruction. The white-clothed Venerable broke this shackle. People are immortal and immortal. Can you do it?"

Sun Wukong shook his head.

He really can't do it.

He was a little regretful: "It seems that we are not on the same road."

"Yes, this battle should be over."

The man held the Heavenly Sword and wiped it into the palm of his hand and sacrificed his essence and blood.

A blood sword emerged behind him.

The sword was extremely bright red, and all kinds of avenues were flashing on it, lightning and thunder were roaring, and the sky was exploding.

"The emperor asked you to die, you have to die!"

The man raised his hand, and at this moment his breath changed drastically, exuding an invisible majesty.

Sun Wukong seemed to see a divine crown appearing and looming on the man's head.

Before he could see clearly, the blood sword emitted a brilliant light and slashed over.

This sword was as heavy as Mount Tai, as fast as lightning, and instantly pierced through the sky and suppressed Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong was shocked and was about to fight back, but suddenly he felt creepy. A huge hand surged out of the ground and rolled Sun Wukong into it.

The blood sword hit the giant hand with a bang, and three thousand great avenues bombarded each other. Countless fruits were born in it, and then destroyed, which was extremely shocking!

The man looked coldly. Although this move was not large in scope, it was the man's strongest killer move.

It can kill the Taoist fruit, and one sword can turn the Heavenly Emperor into a mortal.

In the chaos, the Buddhist army retreated and was frightened.

"Emperor Yao succeeded!"

"Then Sun Wukong will definitely die if he loses the Taoist fruit!"

The Buddhists looked at the Star Palace, and the blood was like a tide on the earth, and it was not destroyed for a long time.

After a long time, a figure came out of the blood.

That was Sun Wukong. In that moment, he put on a lock golden armor, and his light stung his eyes.

The Buddhist children suddenly felt silent and the coldness came from behind.

Sun Wukong's Taoist Fruit was destroyed, why did his aura become more and more prosperous?

"What kind of sword is this?"

Sun Wukong looked up and asked the man.

Although the power of this sword was weakened by his false Taoist fruit, it was still even better than that of the Jade Emperor's Tribulation Sword.

“It has no name.”

The man replied with a serious expression.

He was originally arrogant and thought that Sun Wukong could not escape this attack.

Now it seems that to suppress Sun Wukong, he also needs to have the awareness of severe damage!

The man sacrificed his essence and blood again, and blood swords shone in chaos, forming a terrifying killing formation, and aimed at Sun Wukong with a buzzing look.

Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel tightly.

"What a good sword."

He was full of fighting spirit and was more fighting spirit.

The God of War Seal felt his will and emitted a hot light.

A cluster of transparent flames burned on Sun Wukong's golden cudgel and manifested into the immortal talisman of the word "Saint".

"Although the sword is good, but..."

Sun Wukong raised the golden cudgel and his eyes were full of fire: "You are a little short!"

The word holy shines thousands of feet.

The fighting spirit is burning.
Chapter completed!