Wukong fights to transform into Hongmeng

Chapter 362 The Holy King Arrives ([-])

As for what kind of talent Yun Xuanling had?According to the inheritance memory, Yun Xuanling's body is colorful, and there is no white or even golden light lingering on the surface, which means that Yun Xuanling should belong to the talent of Ziyun level.

"Huh?" After the coercion covered the entire demon world for 1 minute, there was a voice of surprise from the black hole, and then a low, slightly hoarse voice: "Who are you? There is actually someone in this lower world who can resist this monster!" Holy prestige, huh? I can't see through you
They. "

I saw a middle-aged man in a purple robe walking out of the black hole. At first glance, this man gives people a very cold feeling, especially his pair of purple eyes, which are deep and blurred, as if you will be confused by it just by looking at it And let it be slaughtered.

"Are you very powerful? Can't there be an existence in this lower realm that can withstand your coercion? Spread your consciousness out and see, even a million meters away in the north, there are people who can resist your coercion." Wukong Said contemptuously.

In fact, Zihuo and the others were able to withstand this terrifying coercion, and Wukong also secretly helped. In terms of mental strength, Wukong is definitely much stronger than this mysterious middle-aged man in purple clothes. Therefore, the moment Wukong exudes coercion, Not only protecting Yun Xuanling, but also

With a trace of divine sense, Zihuo and the others offset more than half of the coercion.

The strength of Zihuo and others combining artifacts and magic circles is also comparable to that of the junior generals (only against the coercion of the strong at the early stage of the holy generals, not actual combat with the opponent, which is far behind), compared to this Far beyond the coercion of the initial level of the Holy General, they are far
Not enough to watch.

Therefore, even if Wukong neutralized most of the coercion, they were more or less injured. The reason why Wukong didn't remove all the coercion was because he wanted to exercise Zihuo and others' resilience against the enemy.

"How is it possible?" The middle-aged man in purple clothes dispersed his consciousness half-believingly, only to find that someone a million meters to the north really resisted his coercion. Although dozens of people resisted together, he came to the Holy Spirit A strong man from the lower realm was actually defeated by a cultivator from the lower realm.

Xing Zhe resisted his coercion, and the words that spread were not good for him.

"Nothing is impossible." Wukong said coldly, and then a more powerful invisible coercion burst out from him, which immediately offset the coercion of the middle-aged man in purple.

In this way, all the practitioners in the demon world suddenly felt lighter and their pressure was gone.

"Pfft, you, who are you?" The middle-aged man in purple suddenly felt a terrifying coercion stronger than his own pressing on him, dissipating all the coercion that he radiated, and hurt himself, spitting out a mouthful of black blood , so the middle-aged man in purple immediately panicked
Said.

"Who am I? Haha, you came from the Holy Realm to the Demon Realm just for fun, right?" Wukong said with a playful smile.

"Who the hell are you? What do you know?" The middle-aged man in purple immediately said vigilantly, and was ready to fight at any time.

"Huh?" Wukong looked a little strange at the other party's reaction, and thought to himself, "Aren't you here to deal with me?"

"Are you here to deal with me?" Wukong asked tentatively.

"You are Zhuge Huanyu?" the middle-aged man in purple clothes immediately asked, although he tried to hide his facial expressions, but he couldn't escape Wukong's eyes.

(End of this chapter)