Chang Wei held the Haotian Mirror in his hand and shook at Sun Wukong.

A crystal light gushed out, shining at the golden hoop on Sun Wukong's head.

The dimensionality reduction attack that can instantly kill the half-step true immortal was neither released to the golden pseudo-Buddha, nor the white-haired ape, or the pseudo-Emperor of the Heavenly Court, but directly aimed at the golden hoop on Sun Wukong's head!

Just as the mirror light burst into the golden hoop, a very fierce and fierce emotion suddenly erupted in Sun Wukong's body, if the storm finally broke out, if a volcano that had accumulated for ten thousand years, would finally erupt, and would be attacked by the mirror light inside and outside, and would rush towards the golden hoop.

At this moment, the golden fake Buddha, the white-haired monkey, and the fake emperor of the Heavenly Court changed their colors at the same time.

"Stop!" The cold pseudo-Buddha had an emotional ups and downs for the first time in his tone. He shouted angrily, roared loudly, waved his hand, and his palms burst into Buddha's light, clapping at the power of his palm.

The Tathagata's magic palm is boundless!

"Stop!" The white-haired monkey roared violently and rose into the air. The iron rod was raised above the top, swinging a perfect and stunning arc, tearing the void and slamming down at Chang Wei.

"Stop!" Sitting upright on the dragon throne, towering, as if everything was in control of the emperor, frightened and angry, shouted loudly, pointed out, and pointed out wherever he passed, space burst out, and countless space fragments, like iron filings absorbed by magnets, gathered at his fingertips, condensed into a dazzling starlight like diamonds, and quickly pointed at the sky.

"Hahaha……"

The white-haired veteran laughed wildly, and raised Yu Yong, transformed into a thunder giant. With a flash of lightning, he traveled through the void, using his body as a shield, blocking the Emperor's star: "Since the true king dares to give up, the old minister will donate his body and accompany him to the end!"

Amid the loud laughter, the veteran waved half of the golden mace and hit the stars with a force.

puff!

The Emperor's fingertips, the bright starlight condensed from the fragments of space easily shattered half of the golden mace, and it was constantly on the veteran's body. If it pierced a piece of white paper, it would penetrate his thunderous giant body.

The veteran's face remained unchanged, and he laughed wildly. The lightning flashed on his body, turning into a huge ball of thunder, bursting out with a bang.

This was enough to razed a mountain range to the ground and finally slightly blocked the Emperor's fingertips.

But the veteran can only do this. After a moment, the Emperor's star-stunning fingertips did not stop at the location of Changwei!

At the same time, the six heroes including Artoria, who were unsealed, also shot the strongest attack, intercepting the golden Buddha's palm and the white-haired ape's iron rod.

Artoria's golden sword light surged into the sky, and together with the spearmen's sure-piercing spear that pierced the dead thorn, it blasted at the white-haired ape.

Gilgameshna was surrounded by red sword light like a spiral arm of the galaxy, and with the magical barrage of Hercules' shooting of hundreds of heads, betrayal of the witch Medea, Medusa's petrified stare, and intercepted the golden Buddha's palm.

But they also only intercepted for a moment.

The white-haired ape's iron rod that even burst out with a narrow crack in the space, splitting the golden sword light of Artoria like a wave. It was only a little slowed down for a moment and then continued to rush down to Chang Wei's head. The gun in the heart of the spearman who stabbed the heart of the white-haired giant ape was useless!

Gilgamesh's red sword light, Hercules' shooting of hundreds of heads, Medea's red barrage, Medusa's petrified vision, and at the same time, hit the golden pseudo-Buddha's Buddha's palm, which only slowed the Buddha's palm for a moment!

Then, the Buddha's palm was as powerful as the bamboo shoot, and the Buddha's light directly melted into ashes, including Gilgamesh, and four other heroes who intercepted him, together with Artoria and the spearmen next to him!

There was no obstacle in front of Chang Wei, and the Buddha's palm, iron rod, and star fingers almost fell on Chang Wei's head at the same time.

Even though the three attacks have not yet been implemented, the violent invisible pressure has caused Chang Wei's skin to bloom, his bones to burst, and his soul to melt quickly like a boiling soup and pouring snow!

Chang Wei even felt like he was stuffed into an invisible millstone.

The body and soul were crushed by invisible grinding, and the limbs were broken inch by inch!

At the critical moment.

The golden hoop on Sun Wukong's head finally made a crisp sound under the attack of the mirror light and Sun Wukong's fierce emotions that seemed to have accumulated for ten thousand years. Under the attack of the inside and outside, a crisp sound was made, and a deep crack was burst out!

A gilded flame surged out of the cracks in the golden hoop.

Countless strange runes like blood-colored insects rolled in the gilded flames, wailing, and screaming.

Miss!

The cracks on the golden hoop, accompanied by the gushing of flames, spread rapidly. In an instant, they spread across every part of the golden hoop, causing dense cracks to be covered with dense cracks.

The violent and blazing gilded flames burst out from every crack, melting the golden hoop and burning the insects. There was even a trace of Mars splashing on Chang Wei.

But these seemingly melting gilded flames did not cause any harm to Chang Wei after they fell on him.

The reaction turned into a hot warm current that surged throughout his body, quickly repairing his muscles, bones, internal organs and even pouring into his soul, causing his soul to expand like an inflatable, and fighting against the power that melted his soul.

Chang Wei, who was crushed by the "invisible giant grinding", felt that he might be destroyed at any time, had his body and soul that seemed to be crushed by the giant grinding and continued to recover with the help of Mars bursting out from the gilded flames.

But the pain has not eased.

The invisible pressure brought by the attacks of the three powerful enemies, the golden pseudo Buddha, the white-haired ape, and the pseudo-emperor of the Heavenly Court, is still crushing him, wanting to crush his body into powder and melt his soul into vanish.

Destruction and repair, at this moment, maintained a delicate balance, preventing Changwei from being wiped out, but also allowed him to experience the pain of "death and death" in a state of waking.

The most important thing is that the offensives of the three powerful enemies did not stop because of this.

They were shocked and angry and attacked with anger, which was enough to kill Chang Wei a thousand times, and in the next moment, they could completely fall on him.

Just then.

The golden hoop, covered with cracks and was burned wildly by the gilded flames, finally shattered completely with a bang.

The Monkey King opened his eyes.

A golden light burst out from his pupils. Then, as he glared, it turned into two golden beams that made the sun and the moon fade!

The beam of light surged into the sky, and the golden light filled every corner of the heaven!

Honey!

As if iron water fell into the snow, the thousands of feet of Buddha's light on the palm of the golden fake Buddha quickly melted under the golden light. The white-haired monkey teared the iron rod of the void seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and its swaying became slower and slower, and finally stopped.

Even the fake emperor of the Heavenly Court, the finger of the star that gathered countless space fragments and could be shattered by everything, dimmed the light of the star in the golden light!

boom……

There is a sound of flames rising.

The gilded flames surged out from every pore from the Monkey King's body, forming a pair of golden armor.

He stepped on the void and walked with great pride. With every step he took, his body became taller.

After a few steps, the little monkey, who was less than four feet tall, had become a golden armored god of war with a height of ten feet.

There are also red flames that burn in the sky and spread across the sky.

The Great Sage of Monkey King looked up and saw that the burning red flames were like the river of heaven pouring down, surging down. In a blink of an eye, they gathered into a fiery red cloak, fluttering behind him.

Afterwards, his fluffy palm raised towards the sky, grabbed it, and a black gold iron rod smashed the void, whirling and whistling, and fell into his palm with a snap.

The Monkey King's Iron Stick pointed to the sky and roared: "Monster, your death is here!"

The Great Sage returns, and the demons are silent!

The golden fake Buddha, the white-haired monkey, and the fake emperor of the Heavenly Court were all silent.

But soon, the white-haired monkey jumped up and swung down, and the iron rod swung out a cracking attack: "You are just one of Sun Wukong's eyes! I can break your deity into pieces, and I can also crush you into pieces!"

The pseudo-Emperor of Heaven also pointed out with a calm face: "We can seal you once, and we can seal you the second time! This time, your spiritual consciousness will be completely wiped out!"

The golden fake Buddha's face was as deep as water, and he slapped out with a palm: "The Heavenly Court was broken by us, and the Lingshan Mountain was destroyed by us. Why do you, the demon monkey, still have to be strong to the end? Wouldn't you go to die obediently?"

The Monkey King laughed: "As long as I, Lao Sun, still have a breath, I will fight to the end! But you... don't even have the qualifications to let me fight to the death!"

Amid the crazy laughter, the Golden Armored God of War held the rod with one hand, flirted with it, and knocked on the iron rod swung by the white-haired giant ape.

clang!

Amid the trembling sound of the entire heaven, the white-haired monkey's iron rod was broken, and the whole person flew up like a baseball swept by force, knocking out a dark hole in the sky and throwing it into the dark and cold void of the universe.

When he was throwing down, cracks continued to burst out from the body of the white-haired monkey, and gilded flames spewed out from each crack, melting his body inch by inch and burning it to ashes!

"impossible!"

The white-haired monkey screamed: "You have been beaten into pieces by me, and every piece of fragment has been blocked by me incarnation... Your eye has been blocked by the Emperor of Antarctica personally. How could you have such power?"

"For me, sealing is also a tempering! I was once sealed and refined by Laojun in an alchemy furnace. I suffered all the pain, but I also became a truly immortal body. And this time, I was sealed by the pseudo-Emperor of the South Pole for countless years, and I have been tempered for countless years! For me, the pain of sealing is only a resource for me to grow! How could Yuan Hong, the useless Four Waste Star Lord, understand me?"

Amid the unrestrained and ridiculed chanting of the Great Sage, the body of the white-haired ape collapsed and turned into a white hair - this powerful demon ape turned out to be just a hair!

He killed the Four Waste Star Lord with one blow. When the Great Sage of the Monkey King was ridiculed by the willful sarcasm, he did not stop. He swung the rod with his right hand and swung a crescent-shaped golden light arc, slashing the Tathagata's magic palm as a sharp blade. At the same time, he clenched his fist with his left hand and blasted it upwards, shooting out a meteor-like fist, blocking the stars of the fake emperor of the Heavenly Court with one finger.

After blocking the attack of the fake Buddha and the fake emperor, a phantom took a step forward from the body of the Monkey King and turned into a golden armored ape that was exactly the same as him, holding the same black gold iron rod in his hand.

Then the two golden armored apes shouted in unison, soaring into the sky, the iron rod shattered the void, and broke out a black dragon-like space crack, which scattered towards the pseudo-Emperor. They swept out, raised a thousand-pound stick, and slashed the golden pseudo-Word on its head.

Before the iron rod fell, the thin pressure had crushed the four pseudo-bodhisattvas under the pseudo-Buddha seat into meat pie!
Chapter completed!