The legend of super sage Wukong

Chapter 393 Blood Sea Space (1)

Sun Wukong took advantage of the situation and waved the golden cudgel to come among the three again.All of a sudden, "cracking" sounded non-stop, and several people had fought each other tens of thousands of rounds in a very short period of time. Monkey King had one enemy and three, and he did not lose the wind at all, but gained the upper hand.

The other three became more and more frightened.The speed of the subordinates is also slower.Although their bodies were strong, and they resisted the force of the golden cudgel with magical weapons, their arms were still numb from the shock, and the blood in their bodies was churning.The one who was beaten by Monkey King retreated again and again. "Several brothers, we will help you!"

I saw two figures flying up from the ground quickly, holding weapons in their hands and holding Monkey King's golden cudgel together, which solved the predicament of the three brothers. "I'm coming too!" The man who was hit by Monkey King with a stick before, and the man holding the Tianbo umbrella also flew back.For a while, except for the one who was seriously injured and unconscious, the other six brothers had already arrived.

One of the thirteen gods who were watching the competition below said suspiciously: "You said that with the cultivation of the father god, you can capture several people in one fell swoop if you use mana in an instant. Why don't you use mana? Are you fighting with your own skills?" "Maybe Father God's weapon is back, just to practice his hands, haven't you heard Father God say that his hands are itchy!" Zunwu standing at the front said looking at the sky.

"Sun Wukong, now that my six brothers are already here, do you still want to fight against my six great saints with your own strength?" The man in red pointed his weapon at Monkey King and said. "You will know only after you have fought!" Sun Wukong said flatly. "Brother, this monkey has always been brave and invincible in force. I'm sure I can't match him in force. How about..."

"Why not?" the man in red asked via voice transmission. "Forgive that monkey's soul cultivation should be about the same as ours, so we threw out our weapons and asked him to fight our weapons with a golden cudgel. The six of us gathered our souls together to give him a sudden attack." Strike!"

"But what if we kill him? There is no enmity between us?" "Don't worry, brother, this monkey can't even kill the Buddha. Don't you think our spiritual consciousness can compete with the Buddha together?" So don’t worry, it’s okay, at most the monkey head was seriously injured.”

Several people nodded, then took a look at Sun Wukong, and then shot the weapons in their hands at Sun Wukong.

(End of this chapter)