Vol 2 Chapter 207: : Another battlefield

In the Qinglong Star Field, Emperor Yao rushed out before the heaven and earth disappeared.
"Yao Emperor!"
Ao Ran quickly went to catch him: "What happened there?"
She didn't understand what was happening, but just saw that the heaven and earth in front of it suddenly shattered, and there were black storms everywhere.
"The Lord is coming."
Yao Emperor turned back, his face pale.
Although the land created by the undead has disappeared, the black gas of destruction is everywhere in the chaos, and nothing can be seen.
"Everything is over."
Emperor Yao said this, a surge of despair in his heart.
Deep in the dark air, the two figures had already fought.
Sun Wukong rushed to the old man with wild black gas. Under this force, no soul can survive.
But the old man had already surpassed the definition of creature, and he blocked the attack again and again with his flesh.
His clothes weren't broken, and there was no emotion on his face.
The old man walked towards Sun Wukong, every step on the void, the space completely collapsed, as if dead.
Sun Wukong waved his long sticks, and each one hit the old man severely.
But every attack was blocked by the old man.
Without gorgeous exercises and no brilliant light, the old man suddenly reached out his hand and waved at will, and a wound appeared on Sun Wukong.
"Wow!"
Monkey King vomits blood.
Like the space that was broken by the foot, this attack was invisible and appeared out of thin air.
Without traces, it cannot be stopped.
Sun Wukong's chest was torn open with a startling wound.
This is an unknown force that can hurt the opponent without touching it.
"Give up the struggle!"
The old man said lightly, as if the entire space was controlled by him: "You don't understand what power is."
He waved again, but this time Sun Wukong suddenly disappeared and appeared a hundred miles away.
The space he was in had collapsed, exuding horror.
"Able to avoid empty bite, you are the first person I met."
The old man was a little surprised. There was no trace of his attack. Sun Wukong was able to avoid it, it was a miracle.
But it doesn't matter, the old man doesn't believe he can keep hiding.
"Every time I cross the space, there is an empty bite."
He waved his hand again and again, the space collapsed one after another, running after Sun Wukong.
"As long as it's faster than you, nothing terrible."
Sun Wukong staggered under the staggered air guts, and attacked the old man from time to time.
"amazing."
The old man smiled: "Your talent is born for war!"
He praised Sun Wukong, but stretched out his other hand.
Two hands!
Sun Wukong's pupils shrank, and in time he increased his speed to the extreme, avoiding an empty bite.
Jump, flash!
When he came out, he fell into the void again and avoided the second one!
But did not wait for Sun Wukong to rest assured, a staggered empty bite blocked his direction!
His face changed, and he turned sideways in the extreme time and space to let the empty bite cut a blood hole on his face.
But it's not over.
In the fourth way, Sun Wukong's body immediately opened up a little more.
But this is not the end.
"Dead!"
With the cold voice of the old man, the fifth, sixth, seventh, and eighth tracks.
Four air swallows appeared at the same time, locking him around.
Sun Wukong tried to escape upwards.
The ninth air swallowed and rolled down from the top of his head.
Looking down at the limit time, the last air raid has blocked the retreat.
"End!"
The old man folded his fingers.
The six air-bits closed instantly, smashing Sun Wukong in the middle.
"wrong……"
The old man was silent for a long time, and said, "This incarnation can fool my eyes."
He turned around and could no longer see Sun Wukong.
"You can't escape, why not give up."
The old man said.
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and shuttled through the void.
"How long can your body last?"
The old man said in a hurry, Sun Wukong was cursed, and he would surely persist.
"What kind of exercise is this?"
Sun Wukong suddenly appeared, hitting the old man with a swing.
"Hongmeng Tiandao."
The old man blocked with his hand and said, "How does the chaos heaven you have compared to me?"
He waved to attack Sun Wukong, but he fled again.
Chaos and Hongmeng, the heavens of different worlds, are like fireflies and Haoyue.
The that shines in the chaos, the master of heaven is only the Hongmeng trail, how can he compare with him?
"I have less than one percent of His Holiness."
The old man smiled and said, "But it's more than enough to deal with you."
He waved again at Sun Wukong.
No one could hurt anyone, and it became a test of endurance.
Sun Wukong's crazy attack while avoiding, all kinds of spells came out, but did not show tiredness.
The old man felt a little waste of time.
"That's the case."
The old man took a step forward and disappeared instantly: "Let's change the battlefield."
"what?"
Sun Wukong felt a moment, his face suddenly changed.
He smashed into the void with a stick, and disappeared, chasing after him.
That direction is the Three Realms.