Vol 2 Chapter 209: : Under Hongmeng

Chaos, war starts again
The old man's offense became fierce, with knuckles in his hands, swallowing one after another, and turning into chaos in the chaos.
At this moment, he is no longer complacent, chasing Sun Wukong with a gloomy face, countless empty bite blooming in chaos, and forming countless swirls around Sun Wukong.
The entire chaotic world was bitten by air and bitten, as if a piece of torn paper was torn apart.
But no matter how the old man chases, Sun Wukong can always avoid a fatal blow.
"This monkey is too fast!"
The old man watched the black figure in the middle of the chaos shuttle, and began to feel irritable.
At first, Sun Wukong was bitten by the air bite occasionally, and a blood burst in the chaos.
But shortly after, he was able to avoid his pursuit with precision.
I'm afraid it won't be long ...
"Sun Wukong."
The old man stopped the offensive: "I give you a chance."
He said: "If you abandon Pangu's open axe, destroy the heavens, and promise not to set foot on chaos, I will plead with the Lord and let you and the Three Realms pass."
Sun Wukong's indeterminate figure did not stop.
"What does His Holiness do?"
He asked out loud.
"To prevent the rebirth of the source."
The old man replied: "Once the connection between the Star Palace and the Star Palace is opened, the wills of all beings are intertwined, and the source world will be reborn."
He was confident of persuading Sun Wukong.
Now Sun Wukong already knows the gap between him and himself.
And the existence of His Holiness, that overwhelming power is desperate
"You give up your freedom and you are free."
The old man said, "Why not do this?"
"Le? Do you really allow me to live?"
Sun Wukong asked: "Even if I let go, would you be at ease?"
The old man looked cold.
"Sly monkey."
Sun Wukong saw through his deception.
"So, then there is no way."
The old man poured his divine power into his hands and was about to launch a new attack, but the space on his side suddenly shattered.
A long black stick smashed on it and disappeared immediately.
The old man's heart beat.
Although it had long been expected, and laid a defense around the body.
But it was so fast.
Monkey King is getting stronger!
The old man glanced around the vortex.
"Sun Wukong, you can't escape."
There were immortals around the old man, flying towards these vortices.
"Oh!"
The old man sang, and for a while, all the vortexes were like boiling, swallowing down towards the other vortexes around.
All the vortexes swallowed up each other, and in a blink of an eye, all the roads of Sun Wukong were destroyed.
"What spell is this?"
Sun Wu was dignified in the hollow.
He couldn't shuttle through the void, the old man split their space from the whole chaos,
"No one has escaped here ever since."
The old man looked pale and said.
This move to separate chaos from the realm was a huge burden for him.
But this space takes shape, no matter how struggling Sun Wukong struggles, he cannot escape.
"Everything here has nothing to do with the outside world."
The old man said to Sun Wukong, "As your place of burial, it can't be more suitable!"
He tied everything in this space, so that even if the axe was born, he would have enough time to destroy it.
Immediately after, two rounds of divine rings emerged from the old man.
The ring of God is invisible, colorless, shadowless, without any breath, just like a virtual shadow, but Sun Wukong was alert immediately.
That is the old way of the old man.
His heaven is pure and clean, and Sun Wukong can't understand it at all. It is beyond the chaos and belongs to Hongmeng.
"This is the avenue given to me by the Lord."
The old man blooms a magic ring, "Hongmeng Tiandao, as long as one masters it, it is better than all chaos."
"This is the heavenly Tao given to me by the Lord. The heavenly heaven disappears and everything will fall."
A halo behind the old man lit up and seemed to respond to the words in his mouth.
His eyes were unwilling, but he was firm.
Anxiety poured out in Sun Wu's hollow.
He saw the old man's palm open, and a halo behind him emerged from his palm.
"broken."
The old man spit out a word lightly, and closed his fingers with his five fingers.
what.
Sun Wukong was shocked.
The next moment, the space around him began to change at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.
Everything began to fade from its original color, and the blackness on Sun Wukong's body began to fade away, and in a blink of an eye he reached his elbow.
In another blink, the black gas of his entire body disappeared.
But Sun Wukong was not happy at all.
His divine ring disappeared, and he wanted to cast, but there was no gush of force.
Even the gold hoop in his hand became dull at this moment, without any power.
"what have you done?"
Sun Wukong asked.
"I use heaven to dissipate your power."
The old man said pale, "This way, you have nowhere to run."
He lost half of his power, but he was still the who controlled heaven.
Sun Wukong is powerless.
Under Hongmeng, everything is ants, and now Sun Wukong is the real ants.