Chapter 328: :unique

This move was the first time they played against them. Ice #火中文.
Now it is made by Sun Wukong, and it is blue and blue, and it seems to be overbearing and invincible.
With only one stroke, the radius of the Temple of Ling Xiao Bao was blocked by the glare of a hundred meters, and I could not see anything for a time.
But it quickly disappeared, and Chen Chen stood there with a blood mark on his arm.
"How can this be!"
His eyes were full of incredulity, his voice was hoarse, and his heart was shaken.
Sun Wukong holds a stick and stands not far away. With the previous move, the strength of the hook is estimated.
The conclusion is that although the power of Gou Chen is strong, it is not enough to threaten him.
Sun Wukong once again lifted the stick, and the wind whipped the cloak behind him like a flag flying.
Gou Chen did a little adjustment, and both hands clenched the epee, and he stepped on the foot and rushed toward Sun Wukong.
In a twinkling of an eye, the violent loud noise is endless.
The two swordsmen collided dozens of times.
In the distance, all the celestial beings can only see the golden white light colliding in the air, and then separated after a thunderous bang, and then collided at a faster speed.
The confrontation between the two, the stirring of the sky, the sea of ​​clouds, the world is discolored.
The shining fairy light is entangled, as if a large net is woven out of thin air.
The aftermath of the stick and the sword collided with the wind, and with a deadly killing machine rushing around, without the Qinghua emperor blocking, all the immortals looked like a big change.
The tumbling dust, such as the dust storm that covered the sky, began to sweep the Temple of Heaven, and all the things that were affected were torn and shattered in an instant.
One person appeared on the edge of the battle. He raised his hand, and the silver streamer poured out from the palm of his hand. It broke through the rushing smoke and the wind and protected the immortals.
The power of heaven and earth flowed, and the heavens and the earth instantly recovered.
That is the Jade Emperor.
He stood still in the clouds, letting the clothes fly, and narrowed his eyes to look at the battle.
The battle between Sun Wukong and Gou Chen was fierce, and the violent wind continued to devour the palace and the ruins.
The buildings that existed in the Heavenly Palace for thousands of years are now completely destroyed.
After the gale, it was followed by a burning flame.
The once-clear Tiangong was mirrored by the flames into a dark crimson.
"We have to help Chen Chen down!"
The immortals were impatient and eager to join the war situation, but they were legally occupied by the Emperor of Qinghua.
"You can't change anything."
Woke up from Sun Wukong, the ending of Tiangong has been doomed, even if the power of the collectives is not enough, it will not be able to stop the current Sun Wukong.
In the twinkling of an eye, there are countless swords in the sky that turn into cold, intertwined with the golden light of the golden hoop.
The battlefield was shrouded in bursts of thunder, and the light flashed.
A figure fell to the ground and pulled out a deep pit.
"The demon monkey, you..."
Gou Chen opened his mouth and couldn't help but spit out a blood.
He struggled to stand up, his body hurt like a flame, but he still clenched his epee and flew into the sky, his eyes only endless suffocation.
He did not believe that he would gather all the will of the Heavenly Palace, and that no one could be enemies, and he could not defeat Sun Wukong.
"Hello, I will help you."
Huang Jiao Daxian saw the situation and helped.
He followed Chen Chongtian, and his sleeves waved, and he presented a pair of treasure maps. He had a silk thread and rushed toward Sun Wukong.
"It's good."
Sun Wukong did not refuse to come, clenched the golden hoop to meet the attack of the two.
The three figures and the numerous wires are intertwined in the sky, and even the immortals are hard to see their movements. They always follow the three people, only the dazzling sparks of lightning when the weapons collide.
Hun Chen Tianzun and Huangjiao Daxian joined forces, and all kinds of swords and silks continued to shine with death light around Sun Wukong.
A group of flames like a beautiful flower rain shot from the collision of weapons, falling in every corner of the Temple of Heaven, suddenly the flames soared and the fires rose.
The horrible fairy storm trembled the Temple of Heaven, shattering the palace wall of the distant Dome Palace, and the shocked Sanqing also flew out with the boy.
In a short time, Gou Chen and Huang Jiao Daxian began to fall into the wind.
There are some regrets in Sun Wu’s hollow.
"It seems that the Buddha is really not coming."
He is coming soon, if he wants to come.
That awkward guy.
Sun Wukong no longer closes his hands, his eyes are shining, and the picture behind him disappears.
He lifted the golden hoop, and the eye-catching flames circulated, making a radiant glow, and his movements poured out.
After a stick, the sky was cracked and two burning figures were knocked down to the ground.
"hateful……"
Gou Chen still wants to struggle, and Sun Wukong reaches for a stroke. The epee of Gou Chen suddenly disengages and falls into the palm of Sun Wukong.
"The symbolic figure is metabolized."
Sun Wukong looked at the treasure that became a bamboo slip in his hand. It was no longer important to him, but it was somewhat useful.
"You are mine."
Sun Wukong grinded the imprint inside, and immediately threw the figure into a giant mountain, pressing against the two people.
"Sun Wukong, you dare"
The Huangjiao Daxian dialect has not finished yet, and it has been pressed by the giant mountain.
Worse, Gou Chen immediately wants to dodge, but only listens to a loud bang, only a smug white light.
The body of Gou Chen’s body was severely painful and was also crushed by the giant mountain. Together with Huangjiao Daxian, it inevitably fell from the sky.
The wind blew across the bodies of the two from below, falling down uncontrollably and quickly.
"Sun Wukong"
Gou Chen and Huang Jiao Daxian made a roar, but it did not help.
At this time, the monsters and mortals who look up to the sky can see a mountain descending from the sky.
Sun Wukong's fingertips ignited the flame, and the volley wrote a seal, and shot toward the mountain, a golden light spurred away.
Then, after a loud bang, the mountain fell into the sea and there was no sound.
At this moment, Gou Chen and Huang Jiao Daxian fell.
When the immortals saw it, how did Sun Wukong become so terrible!
The Qinghua Emperor said yes, no one in the Three Realms has stopped Sun Wukong.
"Sun Wukong!"
Suddenly someone shouted.
There was a loud noise in the distance.
A cloud of black clouds in the north of Lingxiaobao Temple, the hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers that have been reorganized will stand on top of each other in the clouds, and look angry at the battlefield where the fire blooms, ready to rush again.
"attack!"
The Ziwei Emperor shouted.
Heavenly Heavenly Heaven will rush to Sun Wukong with endless magical brilliance.
However, when they first arrived, the golden hoop on the hands of Sun Wukong made a more dazzling golden light.
He waved his hand, and the turmoil rolled up the horrible storm. The marching cloud collapsed, and the closer Tian Tiantian lost his consciousness in a blink of an eye.
Countless lights and shadows fell from the sky to the mortal, as if a spectacular meteor shower.
"Who else?"
Sun Wukong put the golden hoop against his shoulder and asked in the air.
The Jade Emperor stood underneath and clenched his fists, and his heart seemed to be bleeding.
He looked at the Sun Wukong in the center.
Proud to stand, as if not to put anything in the eye.
So strong...
The Three Realms are unique.
Sun Wukong turned his attention to the Jade Emperor.
"Is it still playing?"
He asked softly.
The Jade Emperor closed his eyes and opened his eyes again. There were numerous swords that twisted the space behind him.
That is the robbery sword.
Even if the power is not enough, he still has the dignity of being the Emperor.