Pan Zhen's expression quickly returned to normal, but when Sun Wukong saw that Pan Zhen did not speak, he beat the snake and followed the stick, he spoke even more vigorously.

"Look, you have nothing to say."

"The Lieyang Heavenly Dao really can't control the demons and angels, but it can control you."

Pan Zhen raised the long spear in his hand and pointed it at Sun Wukong and said in a deep voice.

"After all, isn't you going to have to be bigger than anyone else's fist?

Then you still yell at the truth of heaven and heaven, and you don’t feel ashamed.”

Sun Wukong also raised his weapon with caution. Pan Zhen gave him a little different feeling. After Sun Wukong activated the dark energy analysis function in his eyes, Pan Zhen he saw was like a burning fireball, with a dazzling light.

"If you don't believe me, I can control you, just try it."

Pan Zhen's words were very tough, and an orange-red energy glow appeared all over his body. Seeing this, the soldiers of the Lieyang Army retreated further. Soon, only Sun Wukong and Pan Zhen were left in the wide square in front of Yunxiao Hall.

"Then let me try it today. What you call the Heavenly Dao Sutra without any effort!"

After Sun Wukong said that, he thundered and smashed Pan Zhen hard with the dark alloy rods in the hands of dozens of clones, like a dark cloud pressing against him.

Seeing this, Pan Zhen's orange-red energy glow suddenly became brighter in his eyes and around him, and the next moment he turned into a destructive energy storm swept towards the surroundings.

Sun Wukong was also flew backwards by the impact of this energy storm, and the rest of the clones were no exception and were rewind back.

At this time, Pan Zhen cut the energy storm with a long spear in his hand and pointed to the sky. Before Sun Wukong could figure out what was going on, the sky became dark, and a stream of energy compressed into a bundle suddenly fell from the sky and exploded.

A hot wave of air suddenly swept around and ravaged the square in front of Yunxiao Hall. Sun Wukong fell to the ground and rolled around for several times by the explosion energy.

Several clones near the center of the explosion were even blown into pieces and were turning into energy particles and disappearing, and Sun Wukong also permanently lost these clones.

"Look, this is the power of the way of heaven? The proud clone is a joke in front of the power of the sun.

And you are about to become one of the many violators judged under the laws of heaven."

Pan Zhen said in a deep voice, his tone was neither proud nor happy, as if all this should have been.

"Isn't it just that I ruined my clones? Do you think I will care. Besides, I still have dozens of clones like this. Can you destroy them all!"

While Sun Wukong was speaking, he had already arrived at Pan Zhen's side, and the dark alloy rod in his hand was smashed out with golden energy flames.

With a loud bang, a circle of golden energy impact spread around. The blade of the long spear with a faint glow of energy in Pan Zhen's hand resisted the dark alloy rod that hit him. A crack spread from the middle of the two to the end of the square on both sides, as if the square was cracked in half.

Pan Zhen shook the long spear in his hand with force, and Sun Wukong turned over and landed on the ground dozens of meters away. He pointed the weapon in his hand, and several clones rushed over over the deity.

The long spear turned slightly, Pan Zhen changed to holding it with his left hand, and raised the surging energy in his right hand condensed into energy spheres that looked like the sun and shot out violently.

Sun Wukong's clone has independent intelligence and can dodge in all directions, but one clone is a little slower to dodge and is hit by an energy sphere and is blown into pieces on the spot.

But Sun Wukong suddenly broke through the fire waves that had not yet dissipated in the air, rushed to Pan Zhen and swung out the weapon in his hand.

This time Pan Zhen did not retreat and dodge one by one. The long spear in his hand was like a dragon rushing out. The sharp spear tip slid across the body of the dark alloy rod and penetrated into the chest where Sun Wukong's door was wide open.

But the next moment Pan Zhen's chest was hit hard by Sun Wukong's clone, and his whole body turned into a shell and flew backward for hundreds of meters. Then he turned over and landed on the ground, stood up straight and gently flicked his breastplate.

Sun Wukong was half kneeling on the ground, a faint golden light was emerging on the armor on his chest, and his eyes were staring at Pan Zhen.

From the time Sun Wukong fought with Lieyang to the first time he was injured in his divine body, a hot and high-temperature energy boiled in the wound on his chest, as if he was about to burn him to ashes.

"It seems that you are not as indestructible. The spear in my hand is the crystallization of the Lieyang God-killing Technology.

And as long as Lieyang wants to create hundreds or thousands of weapons, they can easily create them.

But you only have one. How do you tell me how to break this heavenly way and how can you disobey her?"

While Pan Zhen was speaking, the withered patterns on the long spear in his hand, which seemed to be alive, emitted dazzling fire. The sunlight above his head also became darker at this time, and the sky became extremely depressing.

After a second or two, Sun Wukong finally dispelled the alien invading energy in the wound and stood up again. He was not afraid that the weapon in the other party could hurt him.

"Just with the broken gun in your hand, it's still hundreds of years away from killing me, Lao Sun!

Put it on with me and tear him down!”

With the order of Sun Wukong, the only dozens of clones left rushed towards Pan Zhen at the same time, and the weapons in his hand were either crackling, smashing, or sweeping out at the same time.

"I don't know what's up."

Pan Zhen did not move his footsteps, and the long spear in his hand pointed at the many clones of Sun Wukong who were attacking in front of him, and whispered four words.

"Solar flare."

As Pan Zhen finished speaking, a dazzling glow with a diameter of dozens of meters fell from the sky, like a pillar of light that appeared like a fire, covering a large area in front of Pan Zhen.

The soldiers of the Lieyang Army who were watching the battle from afar looked away to avoid being hurt by the strong light. The only General Lieyang and Yuanli who could look directly, Xuan Kun was shocked by General Pan Zhen's grand work.

Sun flare bombing!

This is one of the trump cards used by Lieyang to deter hostile civilizations. It is one of the few destructive means in Lieyang's star drive technology that can control the power.

After a few seconds, the energy of the flare bombardment was exhausted, and almost all of Sun Wukong's clones were burned into ashes by the extreme ultra-high temperature, and the remaining few bodies were incomplete and were also turning into energy particles to dissipate.

However, the square of Yunxiao Hall was also burned and melted into a large hole with a diameter of 100 meters due to Pan Zhen's flare bombardment.

Sun Wukong did not charge with his clone, so naturally he was not within the coverage of the flare bombing. Looking at the big hole, Sun Wukong felt in his heart that Yunxiao Heaven might be the end of his life.

But Pan Zhen wanted to kill himself, but the attack of the level just now was a little short. Since the opponent had no idea of ​​retreating, he would fight until the opponent could do so.

Sun Wukong, who has determined his goals and strengthened his ideas, has put life and death aside, has never felt calm before.

Then there was an unprecedented bloom, and the surging dark energy began to boil on the surface of Sun Wukong's body, like golden flames burning continuously.

The terrifying dark energy tide even affected the surrounding environment, and the Yunxiao Heavenly Court even trembled slightly under the influence of this energy.

Pan Zhen's expression changed slightly when he saw this. He knew that Sun Wukong had started to fight desperately, but as the regent of Lieyang, he was a general who once fought on the battlefield. Pan Zhen was not a soft boy, and he also had full energy output and was not at all inferior.

For a moment, the sky was surging. Both Pan Zhen and Sun Wukong could stand the battle god who was known to be at the top of the universe. He would radiate his own energy without caring about the surrounding environment and cause extremely terrifying damage to the planet's surface.
Chapter completed!