Vol 2 Chapter 57: : Rescue

The sky is in a fierce battle, showing a bonfire, and from time to time there is a roaring sound that shocks the world.
The gale blew through the clothes of Sun Wukong. In his eyes, the brilliance of the brilliance, the golden hoops rushed out of the vast force, hitting the beads and exploding a glaring light.
The Buddha beads lost to Sun Wukong, and their body shape became ten thousand.
"Hugh to escape!"
In the eyes of Sun Wukong, Guanghua became more and more fierce, as if there were two flames overflowing, as if it could burn everything.
Once the eyes of the fire are on display, they will see all the illusions of the night sky and reach the essence.
"there."
Sun Wukong’s eyes shot two golden lights and penetrated a void.
"Oh wow..."
The beads were shot.
He wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at Sun Wukong in anger.
Sun Wukong once again spurred his figure and rushed to the beads. The golden hoop ignited the flame, which was quite amazing.
"I don't believe you are so strong!"
The bead is furious, and it shines brightly, oh, faintly resonating with the heavens and the earth.
"Sun Wukong, I am going to take you one step and integrate into this world."
In the bathing light of the beads, a strong sigh of breath is emitted: "You can't beat me!"
It took him tens of thousands of years to be reborn, and he was fully recognized by the body and could exert his full strength.
Sun Wukong came here only for a few months, how could it compare with him.
"Dead!"
The beads were on the battle, and the tines of the tines in the hands flowed, and the golden hoops broke out.
"boom!"
The tin rod and the gold hoop collided and made a loud noise, just like the two giant peaks collided, the sky swelled and the four fields trembled.
Sun Wukong changed color and collided with the scorpion stick to make his arm numb.
"What the is this?"
Sun Wukong’s thoughts turned sharply, but he quickly took his mind.
He won't be distracted in battle.
The beads are strong, but he is stronger!
Sun Wukong was a great one, and after the bang, it was a great one. The fierce bombardment crushed the resistance of the beads, and the hard-working students shattered all of his bodyguards.
This is a powerful, incomparable attack!
"boom!"
Divine power and divine power collide in the sky, and the night sky is illuminated by the fire. There are flames everywhere, and the scene is amazing.
The creatures on the ground were alarmed by the violent sound, and panicked to find a place to escape.
The battle between Sun Wukong and Buddhism was too great, and the earth of the earthquake shook.
The creatures on the ground looked up and the sacred light on the bead was so fierce.
And Sun Wukong is like a gold, the momentum is soaring, every time the golden hoop swings, there is a flame burning in the sky.
The flaming brilliance and the chilling legs make people soft.
Beauty and horror are presented in the sky at the same time. Sun Wukong carries a blaze of fire and strongly crushes the beads.
Everyone fell into shock.
"How strong is the Emperor?"
"This is too horrible!"
In the fire, the creature can only see that Sun Wukong has a great deal.
The stronger the Vietnam War, the whole sky formed a ripple under his stick, undulating, as if it would break at any time.
"clang"
A loud bang, the golden hoop hit the flying tin, and pressed down against the beads, holding the bonfire, if a sun fell.
The beads are screaming loudly, shining in front of them, and a few magic weapons appearing, so bright that people can't open their eyes.
"It was here for you!"
Sun Wukong swayed down, and all the other shadows pierced the world, destroying the magic weapon, and being invincible!
The beads were bombarded by him.
"Good, strong!"
"He is stronger than Master!"
The two onlookers in the west saw this scene and couldn’t help but feel lost.
This powerful existence is extremely rare when the Van Gogh heaven is the strongest.
No wonder their master must find Sun Wukong, he is truly the unparalleled God of War!
Sun Wukong turned into a rainbow, and penetrated the body of the beads.
The beads screamed, bloody, falling from the sky to the earth.
He looked at Sun Wukong in anger, but he saw the eyes of the eyes.
The flaming eyes reflected the cold cold, as if he was regarded as nothing.
"Put it!"
Said Sun Wukong.
The beads were shocked and angry.
He has no doubt that as long as he continues to resist, he will soon be killed.
Sun Wukong is different from what he imagined.
Half is the sun and half is ice.
The Emperor of Heaven is moving forward with no compromise, and no one can change his will.
Moderate and overbearing, even so strangely gathered in one person.
"I'm wrong."
The beads found: "Even if you find the truth of chaos, you will not change."
Never doubt your own path.
This is the nature of Sun Wukong.
He seems to be gentle, but he is more stubborn than anyone else.
For his own ideals, he will not break his hand.
"ridiculous!"
Fozhu sneered: "You have your stubbornness, don't we have it?"
He has been bruised and bruised, but his heart is stirring with strong anger.
This anger is an anger against Sun Wukong and an anger against them.
A ray of light suddenly broke out from the beads, breaking through the clouds and hitting Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong was hit by a huge impact.
"What power is this?"
He stabilized his body and looked at the ground.
The beads were blasted and shot several beams of light, intertwined into a red bird, and the huge body covered the sky and horrible!
This red bird is very special, the body is almost transparent, and the sun is flowing around the sun. When it first appears, it shines in the darkness, and the whole world is bright.
This is the strongest gesture that the Buddha beads exchanged for their sacrifice.
"It turns out that you killed the monster king."
In the eyes of Sun Wukong, Guanghua flickered, and he realized a lot of things in an instant.
Most of the beads have killed the Wicked King and gained the power of the Sun.
Sun Wukong did not dare to care about it. He held a golden hoop and turned it into a light.
The red bird flapped its wings against the flames, and the flames ignited and the flames covered the sky. The two collided fiercely and burst into endless light.
"The beads must be crazy."
The male said: "It has no sun flesh, it ignites the sun and fires sooner or later."
"I would rather sacrifice myself and win."
The woman’s face is gloomy:
Why is every bead so stubborn?

The other people under the sage are also stubborn, and even the enemy can perceive their firm will.
What is the secret of this chaos, so that they can do so.
The two looked at the sky again, and although the beads ignited the sun, they eventually lost to Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong is extremely arrogant, and the golden hoop sticks through the sky.
His figure seems to be born from the war, every battle will make him stronger and stronger.
Since the practice, there has been no defeat.
This is Sun Wukong.
The Buddha beads tried their best to cull him, but did not score the best, and the fire quickly went out.
This will continue to die!
The beads finally couldn’t stand it and decided to use the last trick. "Tengu!"
He shouted and rescued the soldiers.