Reborn Sun Wukong

Chapter 438 Desolate Plunder
The tip of the gun shone with a cold light, and it was filled with boundless clouds of fire.

The speed is very fast, Nezha doesn't want to procrastinate with this Monkey King, he just wants to destroy him quickly to avoid accidents.

With a touch, the tip of the gun seemed to be embedded in a huge rock, and thousands of forces were transmitted from the tip of the gun.

Nezha's pupils dilated, and he couldn't believe it. The Monkey King in front of him actually grabbed his fire-pointed gun with his bare hands. He was as strong as him, and it was difficult for him to move the fire-pointed gun.

With extremely fast speed and precise means, he shot suddenly, as fast as a gust of wind, and held the spear firmly in his hand.

Then there are two eyes shining with black light. When the sea of ​​flames swallows it, the two black lights in the center of the flame are spreading, slowly becoming stronger, and gathering together.

Touch, he moved, followed the long spear, and punched out quickly. The light of the fist was mixed with thunder, shaking the space and crackling and resounding through the void.

Nezha couldn't believe that he had reached such a height now. What surprised Nezha the most was his physical body, which was too powerful.

Let me ask, even if I hadn't exhausted all my strength in that shot just now, and it wasn't a shot I was desperate for, but even so, ordinary golden immortals would not dare to grab it with their bare hands.

He couldn't believe that this Monkey King was able to do it, and was able to block his flaming spear with his bare hands.

The fist was like a rainbow, whistling again and again, and with a touch, it landed directly on Nezha's chest.A strong wind swept past, blowing up Monkey King's head full of black silk, the black silk flew, reflecting two eyes shining with black light, ferocious like a demon god.

Nezha shot backwards again, he couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.

With a body like a lotus flower, after rebirth, he can feel that he is much stronger than before. Reborn from the ashes, with a glow, he was born for revenge.

Nezha's eyes were wide open, he squeezed the Fa Jue in his hand, and turned his backhand, only to hear a roar, and a strong light rushed out directly.

It turned into a flying firebird in the air and rose lightly.

There are thousands of rays of light, which shatter the void and fly thousands of miles away.

With a cry, it brought a cloud of fire, and with a bang, it rushed in front of Monkey King, intending to devour him, and sharp rays of light burst out from its eyes.

The sky is full of flames, and nothing else.

Sun Wukong sneered, straightened his figure, and leaped a hundred feet straight. His fists were powerful, and he fell towards the fire bird like a mysterious thunder from the nine heavens.

Nezha's body moved, and his long spear flew in the air. The spear was like a cold light, like a fire dragon.

A fire bird and a fire dragon flew out in the sky, with only one target, and that was Monkey King.

He moved, his figure flickered, and the thunder light flourished.After the strong collision, the entire void trembled, and the waves shook the three-thousand-thousand place, chilling the air.

The sky was filled with light, and it was impossible to see what Monkey King was like.

But that long howling sound was practiced continuously, such a sea of ​​flames would definitely not be able to swallow him, and he could walk out of this sea of ​​flames.

The waves were so bright that he shook the sky with one punch. He was like a golden god of war. He came out with the holy light, pierced through the sea of ​​flames, and stood in the sky.

The two collided, punched and shot, I don't know how many moves, and the crowd did not disperse.

Although I have never seen the battle between the Holy Prince and Cang Hai, the contest between the Great Sage Equaling Heaven and the Great God of the Three Altars Haihui is not weak at all, it is even legendary!

This battle can be described as shocking.

Nezha frowned, his gun sparking a fire dragon.

The brilliance reflected the sky, very violent and powerful.

"A spear is like breaking through an army." Nezha shouted coldly, swinging his spear like a horse riding through a thousand armies.

Bang, the strong light and shadow passed through Monkey King, smashing the mountain behind Monkey King.

At the same time, Sun Wukong's figure also flew backwards. This was the first time Nezha hit him, and Nezha felt that this guy was difficult to deal with. You must know that he still has a strange stick in his hand, which he has not used until now.

That is the Dinghaishenzhen, the Dinghaishenzhen of the East China Sea.

Cold sweat gradually appeared on Nezha's forehead. Indeed, he didn't know what Sun Wukong's life would be like after he got rid of his wildness. He was wandering on the edge of life and death, walking on the cusp of the storm.

Just to improve his cultivation, those who are familiar with him will say: If you are not crazy, you will not survive.

In order to improve his strength, he has already become a demon, and now he doesn't know what it looks like, and he doesn't care about other things for the sake of cultivation.

He still has a lot of things to do, so he can only improve his cultivation, he can only become more powerful in his future life, there is no other way than this.

Roar!
The wild roar made people chill, his pupils gradually turned cold, and boundless rays of light shone on his body.

It flashed suddenly, soared into the air, and slapped it with a palm, with a magnificent momentum.

The golden palm print, like a Buddha statue in the sky, fell down suddenly. Nezha's eyes froze, and he took out something from his bosom, and the circle shining with golden light suddenly flew up to meet it.

The roar exploded in the air continuously, and the vajra circle was directly slapped down by that palm.

Sun Wukong's figure is hidden behind the palm prints, and he is not slack at this moment, and the devilish energy in his body is constantly flowing.

Under the golden palm print, there was another palm.

His famous stunt, Great Wilderness Palm Print!
In an instant, the barren world was covered with palm prints.Nezha's eyes were wide open, he really underestimated the power of Monkey King, Monkey King is very powerful, very powerful.

It's so powerful that it's beyond my imagination.

The black palm prints seemed to deprive Baili Zhou of all vitality, and the palm prints fell down suddenly.

Nezha's pupils were tightly wrinkled, and he pinched the Jue in his hand, repeatedly.Like Buddha's light, like fairy sounds, intertwined and merged into a fire lotus, the fiery red lotus shines the most dazzling light.

This lotus is not the same as the Buddha's Wrath Fire Lotus that Xiao Sanhuo played before.Although it is called the Buddha Fury Lotus, it has nothing to do with Buddha.

But now Nezha is different, his technique is very powerful, this is the real Buddha's wrath!Like a Buddha coming to the world, it shines with light, which is very terrifying.

The ferocious power bloomed with that lotus flower.

The blood-colored fire lotus condensed by the power of the immortal Buddha, and the fearless fire lotus cultivated by the true fire of samadhi, it slowly opened in the air, the cold wind blew, and the flames filled the sky, and the fire light followed the sky like a sword. rushed out.

Nezha's great technique is to refine the sky with fire, and every flame is a strong sword energy. When the sword energy is cut out, the grass is broken, dances with the wind, burns in the air, turns into a fire, and shines for a while!
The power above the fire lotus is terrifying, ferocious and powerful, like a prehistoric monster that is gradually waking up.

Sun Wukong's face remained unchanged, the ground under his feet began to crack, and the two fought farther and farther, and the battlefield expanded to a hundred miles.

The fire lotus rose like a pure fairy, beautiful and coquettish, but no one dared to step forward.

Sun Wukong squeezed the Jue in his hand, and the light shone all over the sky, and the treasures were vertical and horizontal. He would not retreat, and he never thought of retreating.

That being the case, if there is no way to avoid it, then go up to it!

A long and loud howl shone in the sky like the brightest star.

He moved, facing the fire lotus, he chose to make a strong breakthrough.

His figure surged, flashing in the air like a stream of light, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of the fire lotus.He held the holy light in his hand, the light was like colored glaze, it was neither thunder light nor magic flame, but Huang!
The power of desolation, he chooses to deprive it!

Bang, he stopped in front of the fire lotus, raised his arms, and pushed out suddenly, and two streaks of glazed barren air turned into holy arrows and rushed into the fire lotus.

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sea of ​​fire above the sky seemed to be extinguished, and even the scorching sun above the sea of ​​fire turned gray.

Everyone was dumbfounded, not knowing what it was, how could it be so powerful, and then everyone saw the flowers and trees under their feet gradually lose their color, the flowers and plants withered, and the trees fell leaves
Even the spreading earth has cracks, as if it has been dry for hundreds of years. I don't know how long it has been exposed to the sun. In short, the changes are lifeless!
The wandering dragon soul in the air, the boundless spiritual energy merged into a river, rushing towards the sky, the Monkey King in the sky.

Gradually condensed in front of him, his hands trembled, and he shook out a palm.

The sky and the earth are silent, there is no so-called explosion, no turbulent air waves, no boundless light, only the passing of vitality.
He stood quietly, as the wind blew past him, his blue shirt had already turned gray, and his fluttering long hair gradually fell down, hanging on his chest and behind him.

And in front of him, the powerful, gradually opening fire lotus also lost its dazzling color. As it bloomed, the nine-petal sparks gradually turned gray, and the veins on the petals gradually disappeared and ceased to exist.

The flames are like meteors, falling like rain little by little, tick-tock, forming a rain of flowers!

Monkey King spit out a mouthful of turbid air, this method has been broken.

This powerful fire lotus withered, withered, and finally disappeared in Nezha's eyes.Converging into the rain of falling flowers, it fell from his side without any roar or explosion. Nezha didn't know what was going on.

The power of the flame in the fire lotus seems to be deprived by someone, this is no longer a fire lotus, but a piece of paper after burning!
The lost color of the sky gradually returned, and the scorching gray sun also regained its light. Nezha felt incredible. He stretched out his hand, and the last flower fluttering down from the sky fell into his palm.

It passed by in a flash, turned into sporadic pieces, and ceased to exist.

Nezha was startled, and murmured, "This, what kind of power is this?"

He didn't see Monkey King fighting with the fire lotus, everything was beyond his imagination.

He revealed Sun Wukong's identity in order to kill him again, in front of countless genius leaders, to kill him with supreme power, and to rectify his real name.

The fact that I was killed by Monkey King has spread throughout the Three Realms, there is no other way, this is the only one.

But all of this seems to be out of his control, how could he be so powerful, even terrifying!
Nezha is in a mess, and his heart has never been upright at the beginning. It is not the uprightness of good and evil, but the uprightness of the right way. The way is not right and clear, how to practice!
He was wrong at the beginning and took the wrong path.

"Monkey King, I'm going to kill you!"

Nezha roared, his pupils burned, and he fought for life and death.

(End of this chapter)