The rainbow that covers the sky shines

Chapter 168 Ten Thousand Incarnations
The purple robe embroidered covered the sky and lowered towards the monkey.

The traces of chaos are surging, and the terrifying suction is like a black hole, swallowing everything around.

The great supernatural powers of ancient times—the world in your sleeves!
The angry Hong Qiu shot with all his strength, showing the horror of the semi-saint.

The monkey roared furiously, its golden hair stood on end, and it stomped out step by step, splitting the space, but it couldn't get rid of the attraction of that field, and flew towards the sleeve.

At the critical moment, his fiery eyes shot out two golden lights, breaking through a small space crack, and then he escaped with difficulty.

Before he could get a firm foothold, a big hand that shone with purple light slapped it down, and the Taoist map in the palm flowed, with unpredictable power.

"Well done!" the monkey yelled and threw his stick up.

Although he lost the wind in the first move, his momentum did not lose at all, and his fighting spirit was burning!

Boom!Facts proved that momentum could not make up for the gap in combat power. The monkey was slammed into the air and disappeared into the sky in a stream of light. There was no movement for a long time.

Just when everyone wondered if he took the opportunity to escape, a golden-red meteor rushed back with a shocking momentum.

The monkey does not run away, but uses the distance to accumulate power and hit the strongest blow.

The fire was raging, it was the sparks from the friction between the hair and the air, the black iron rod drew countless shadows, finally gathered on one rod, and smashed down heavily with the momentum of thunder.

Facing such a terrifying blow, Hong Qiu did not dare to neglect.

He moved his hands together, hooked the Dao, drew a mysterious Dao map and sealed it.

Violent meteors hit the Dao map heavily, the Dao marks cracked, sparks shot out, the scattered energy scattered the clouds in the sky, and Hong Qiu also retreated due to the impact.

He retreated, but the monkey did not.

"You die!" The blood-stained monkey rushed to him in a murderous spirit, raised its stick and smashed it down on the head.

It has to be said that the Dou Zhan Holy Ape family really deserves their name when they fight, and they are not usually ruthless.

The monkey forcibly endured this blow in order to get close, because he knew that only by fighting with his body would he have a slight chance of winning.

He has already experienced the mana of the semi-holy, and he has no chance of winning spells.

The big stick was approaching, but Hong Qiu didn't panic at all, and raised his palm to meet him.

As a descendant of the eight gods, his physique and blood are not weak. Although he is not as good as the ancient prince, he is still sure to touch the monkey when he is a level higher.

when!The palm fingers intersected with the iron rod, and sparks splashed, making a sound like iron striking.

The monkey danced with the big stick like a tiger, and the sound of breaking through the air rose and fell like continuous thunder.

But Hong Qiu was as stable as Mount Tai, switching fists, palms and claws one after another, abruptly blocking all the monkey's attacks.

Under the blessing of strong mana, he didn't let the monkey take advantage of him when he got close, and the two of them were evenly matched.

"Happy! Come again!" The monkey became more and more crazy, and the fighting nature of the fighting holy ape was aroused.

"Ha!" The monkey opened its mouth and spit out a golden light, which is the innate Hunyuan Qi, majestic and strong like a waterfall, with immeasurable divine power.

Hong Qiu retreated and met the attack, and played eighteen Dao maps in a row, but he still couldn't completely resolve it, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding from the shock.

Woo~ There was a heavy piercing sound, and the shadows of sticks all over the sky fell.The monkey's attacks continued incessantly, without giving it a chance to breathe.

Hong Qiu tried his best to fight back, but he was still beaten back and forth. The stick was heavier than the mountains, and every fall of the stick made his arms go numb.

"Let's see how long you can hold on!" the monkey said fiercely, adding [-]% ​​more strength to the iron rod in his hand.

The half saint was stronger than he had imagined. He had already dragged the opponent into the rhythm of melee combat, but he still couldn't take it down. The opponent was only slightly injured after one round of attack, which made him a little anxious.

The Nine Turns Mysterious Kung Fu was running, the energy and blood boiled like a furnace, and the monkey turned into a brilliant golden flame. He swung three hundred sticks in a row, each stick was heavier than the last, trying to break through the Nine Heavens!

Hong Qiu retreated one step at a time, and when the last stick fell, he finally failed to block it, and was sent flying out by the stick.

A cold light flashed in the monkey's eyes, and he followed closely and smashed his head with a stick.

If this hit was real, Hong Qiu's head would definitely turn into a paste!

At the critical moment, a strange field spread out from Hong Qiu's body, and the monkey's attack immediately slowed down after entering it, as if stuck in a quagmire.

"True Demon Realm!" Monkey's face was serious.

This is also a kind of vision, which is not particularly rare in the ancient clan, but a semi-holy envoy appears terrifying.

The monkey only felt as if there were ten thousand mountains on his back, and it would take a huge effort to make a slight movement, so he could only watch helplessly as Hong Qiu fell slowly and stood firm.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Hong Qiu's voice was cold: "Well, you monkey who doesn't know what to do, I just want to teach you a lesson, but you want to kill me! If this is the case, I don't have to be polite to you, even if you are a god The son will not blame me if he knows!"

Monkey sneered: "Whatever you say, use whatever you have!"

The Real Demon Domain is a means of hurting the enemy as well as himself. When the enemy is disturbed, he will be affected at the same time. He is not afraid of Hong Qiu's comeback.

"Hmph!" Hong Qiu stopped talking, put away the Real Demon Domain, and opened his mouth to spit out a black and red mountain of magic and hit it towards the monkey.

The monkey pulled up with a stick, but found that the magic mountain was extremely heavy, and he couldn't stop it at all, and was hit hard and flew away.

The magma rolled on the black magic mountain, like an ancient demon wrapped in a red streamer, exuding an ominous atmosphere, it was the heavy weapon that Feng Jinghong snatched from the powerful Wu Xiubo who was chasing and killing him back then. .

Later, he gave this object to Hong Qiu, and he sacrificed it to become his own talisman. He planned to refine it into a holy weapon after he was sanctified in the future.

Hong Qiu knocked the monkey back with one move, and the distance between the two instantly widened.

"Not good!" The monkey reacted, and it was too late to get closer.

Hong Qiu made seals with his hands, and Dao marks danced in his hands, and the sky and clouds moved accordingly, accompanied by the overwhelming magic mountain falling down again.

You don't even need to try a monkey to know that you will never be able to block this blow.

The heavy wind pressure formed a solid stand, and the monkey had no time to retreat. He repeated his tricks and tried to open a portal with his piercing eyes, but only sparks sparked in the void.

The black magic mountain flowing with magma released a heavy field, which firmly locked the space around him, completely eliminating the possibility of him escaping through the space door.

Hong Qiu sneered: "If you want to use the same trick a second time, you really underestimate me."

The monkey's eyes flickered: "I admit that I underestimated you, but you can't do anything to me!"

As soon as the words fell, his whole body shook violently, and countless monkey hairs shook off his body, turning into monkeys with brilliant hair and fleeing in all directions, each of them was exactly like himself.

Hong Qiu swept away with his spiritual sense, but he couldn't tell which one was the main body at all, and he couldn't lock it at all. He could only urge the magic mountain to fall hard towards the place with the most monkeys.

After an earth-shattering roar, countless monkeys turned into monkey hair and scattered, leaving only a string of bright red blood in the air.

"Running really fast!" Hong Qiu snorted coldly, but in the next second his expression changed drastically: "Not good!"

In his consciousness, a golden blood-stained figure quickly fell towards the ground.

In Miaoyu Nunnery, An Miaoyi was comforting the frightened Su Miaotong and other female disciples. They were still chanting angrily:

"That monkey is too bullying, I hope Senior Hong will teach him a lesson!"

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed, because he still can't teach me a lesson!" An indifferent voice came with piercing killing intent, which made several people tremble.

As soon as he turned around, he saw a ferocious monkey face covered in blood rushing towards him.

"I want to kill you, no one can stop me! I will kill you talkatives first, and then I will kill that half-saint later!"

(End of this chapter)