"It turns out that three true immortals are here. What are you doing?" Sun Wukong bowed, as if he didn't know about Zhang Hupan setting fire to Puxian Master.
This is probably the first time in Sun Wukong's life that he has surrendered. However, Master Puxian was obviously so angry that he did not betray Sun Wukong's face at all. His face was gloomy, his eyes still stared at Zhang Hupan, and he said: "Sign up.
Come on, my subordinates will not kill unknown people!"
Sun Wukong's face changed when he heard this, and his flaming golden eyes shot out two dazzling golden lights, shooting directly at the Master Puxian.
Seeing this, Master Puxian also changed his expression, and made a magic formula. Two golden lotuses appeared in the air, blocking the golden light from Sun Wukong's eyes.
"Sun Wukong, what do you mean by this?" Master Puxian shouted angrily.
"This is my old grandson's brother. If you want to kill him, you must first pass the level of my old grandson." Sun Wukong held the shining golden hoop in his hand, showing his murderous intent and regaining his fierce nature.
"Haha, good, good! Everyone says that the Monkey King is extremely arrogant, and today he is truly worthy of his reputation!" Master Puxian laughed angrily.
After laughing, Master Puxian's face darkened and he said: "Today, I must take the life of this evil spirit. If you insist on taking Liangzi's life, I will take care of you too!"
Zhang Hupan's face changed greatly when he heard this, and he was secretly grateful to Sun Wukong for his righteousness. However, his opponent was too powerful. Three ancient immortals at the sub-sage level. No matter how powerful Sun Wukong was, he had just been promoted to sub-sage. Zhang Hupan didn't think he could handle it.
Gotta come down.
Just as Zhang Hupan was about to speak, Sun Wukong waved his hand and said: "No need to say more, little brother, although they are powerful, they are still not good enough to deal with me, the old Sun!"
Master Puxian took the male and female Wu hooks from Mu Zha, then he saluted Taoist Cihang and Taoist Manjusri Guangfa and said, "Thank you, two Taoists."
Taoist Cihang was already enemies with Zhang Hupan and Sun Wukong, so he returned the favor and took the quiet willow branch in his hand. Although Taoist Manjushri Guangfa did not want to die enmity with Sun Wukong, he was hindered by his relationship with Master Puxian.
Friendship, considering the enmity between his apprentice Jin Zha and Zhang Hupan, and seeing Taoist Cihang preparing to take action without hesitation, he had no choice but to take the magic weapon, which was a sword. Although he had the Dragon Escape Stake, he wanted to use the Dragon Escape Stake to catch Sun Wukong.
But it's a joke.
Originally, Zhang Hupan was about to run away after he burned Master Puxian, but now that Sun Wukong intervened, he could no longer run away. He summoned twelve clones and formed a twelve-capital formation to prepare for a fight.
, no matter what, we must leave some souvenirs on these ancient immortals.
The twelve clones now have not only two Daluo Jinxian, but the other ten are also close to the realm of Daluo Jinxian. They have long ago borrowed Dutian Shensha Banner to inspire and attract the violent and raging killing power in the world. Now
They are the incarnations of the ancient witch ancestors, and they represent the ancient witch ancestors. Although they are not as powerful as the ancient witch ancestors, as soon as the ancient fierce evil formation is formed, blood suddenly rises into the sky, the sun and the moon are dim, and the originally blue sea
Under the glow of the bloody light, it was like a sea of blood. Countless violent, ferocious, murderous thoughts and auras filled the entire space.
The scene shown in the sky-viewing mirror was blood-red. The Jade Emperor and others could no longer see clearly the scene in the lower world, and they were all shocked.
The face of Master Puxian began to look a little solemn, and his eyes were fixed on Zhang Hupan and the twelve clones behind Zhang Hupan, while Taoist Cihang and Manjusri Guangfa faced Sun Wukong. The heavenly soldiers and generals, even Jin Zha, Mu Zha, and Li Jing were all far away
Fly far away from the land of this and wrong.
In the Yasheng duel, even if it is affected even a little bit, it will be quite embarrassing.
Zhang Hupan's whole body was like a statue, motionless, his sharp eyes staring at Master Puxian, and the ferocious tip of the sword pointed directly at Master Puxian. At this moment, Zhang Hupan's spirit had become one with the Tiger Soul Sword, and there was no longer anything between heaven and earth.
Other people exist except for Samantabhadra. There is no timidity in his heart, no distracting thoughts, and no thoughts of victory or defeat. In his heart, there is only Samantabhadra in his eyes. The small universe in his body is turning crazily, and even the seven stars of Suzaku are spinning at their extreme.
Under the pressure, there began to be signs of another breakthrough, and Zhang Hupan did not feel it.
If Samantabhadra is a still, profound and terrifying deep pool, then Zhanghu Lake is like an indestructible tornado rising into the sky. It may seem stationary at first, but it hides an astonishing and terrifying explosive power.
Zhang Hupan was far inferior to Master Puxian in both mana and realm, but he finally took the lead in wielding the sword that had accumulated all his strength.
Move forward bravely, no one can defeat you!
Immortal Puxian suddenly had a little admiration for Zhang Hupan. A Daluo Jinxian was fearless and fearless when facing an ancient immortal at the sub-sage level. He could burst out with such amazing power. In any case, with such a spirit, such an opponent is worthy of admiration.
of.
The heavenly soldiers and generals watching from a distance all showed great admiration in their eyes. They even felt that Zhang Hupan's image was taller and more impressive than those lofty sub-sages.
Sun Wukong did not move, nor did Taoist Cihang and Taoist Manjusri Guangfa opposite him. They looked at each other affectionately like good friends who had not seen each other for many years. The space around them almost stopped rotating, even Zhang Hupan
Even if he wielded a shocking sword, he could not stir up the slightest fluctuation in this space.
Sun Wukong is worthy of being the God of War in the world. He has just been promoted to the Second Saint, but he can face two Second Saints alone, forcing the two Second Saints not to move at all.
Faced with Zhang Hupan's sword, Master Puxian no longer looked down upon him as before. He raised the female Wu Hook with one hand and swung it towards the Tiger Soul Sword.
The female Wu Gou emits a thousand-foot-high light. When the ferocious light from the Tiger Soul Divine Sword comes into contact with the light emitted by Wu Gou, it makes a sharp friction sound, as if two steel knives are rubbing sharply.
Big drops of sweat dripped from Zhang Hupan's forehead. Although the courageous power of the Tiger Soul Sword was still there, its speed was constantly slowing down.
Roar! Gonggong took action. Through the formation of the Twelve Heavenly Gods, he gathered the power of the twelve clones. His body kept expanding, and his fists were as big as iron mountains, carrying a fierce punch towards Master Samantabhadra.
Attack and go.
Master Puxian's face changed slightly, and he raised the Xiong Wu Hook with his other hand to greet Gonggong's iron fist.
The sharp sword light did not make Gonggong's clone flinch at all, and his iron fist still moved forward bravely.
The fist wind was torn to pieces by the sword light, but the fist wind also suppressed the sword light and kept shrinking!
Zhang Hupan's face suddenly changed, he looked up to the sky and roared, and his whole body burst out with starlight. The tiger soul sword suddenly changed strangely. Its castration was still straight, but its sword light was playing a strange and ethereal light.
The change was like a cook dissecting an ox, dissecting the endless light emitted by the female Wu Gou. The Tiger Soul Divine Sword suddenly accelerated, and there was no more sharp friction sound wherever it passed.
This is the change in martial arts, and this is why Zhang Hupan still dares to fight even though Master Puxian has a hundred or even a thousand times more powerful magic.
Master Puxian's face turned cold, and his eyes radiated a strange light. He was surprised that Zhang Hupan's fighting skills were so exquisite and mysterious, and he even felt something vague because of Zhang Hupan's change.
However, Zhang Hupan's magic power is far from that of Master Puxian after all. Although he has a strong body, strength and even martial arts, and a magic sword as a backing, Master Puxian is not only surprised, but has no fear. His face suddenly sank, and Wu Gou was equally fierce.
The ground accelerated to meet him!
Clang! The huge impact sound was earth-shattering. The sound waves rushed up, down, left and right, and the sea stirred up huge waves.
The tiger's mouth cracked open and blood flowed out. Although he was immortal, his arms were still severely damaged in the face of a master who was hundreds or even a thousand times more powerful. Zhang Hupan's whole body was like a kite with broken strings, flying backwards.
Wherever it flew, a little bit of blood was sprinkled in the air. But Zhang Hupan's hand still held the Tiger Soul Sword tightly, and although his eyes were dim, they were still determined.
Master Puxian's hand was slightly numb. Zhang Hupan's knife actually hid a change when it came into contact with Wu Gou. It was an extremely subtle change. Ordinary people could not see the difference at all, but Master Puxian could see it.
Change, the slightest difference in impact happens to be the place where his strength is weakest.
Just as the main body was knocked away, Gonggong's iron fist finally changed continuously when Master Puxian was slightly distracted. The huge iron fist kept shuttling through different spatial layers, and its speed suddenly reached the extreme.
Clang! The sound produced by the intersection of iron fist and Wu hook is still the sound of gold and iron.
The punch struck by the twelve clones using the formation was so powerful that it was at least two or three times more powerful than Zhang Hupan's original sword. Although this punch still did not hurt Master Puxian, Master Puxian finally took several steps back.
, in an attempt to ward off the impact of that fist.
If Zhang Hupan's first attack was hidden in a trick, and it was the element of surprise that caused damage to Master Puxian, then this attack is definitely a completely frontal attack, an attack with Master Puxian on full alert. Puxian
The real person has regressed. Although it is only a few steps, it is enough to make Zhang Hupan proud. You must know that Zhang Hupan has only been promoted to Daluo Jinxian for a few years.
After the twelve clones gathered and Gonggong struck that punch, they also flew down in the direction of Zhang Hupan's retreat like a kite with its string broken.
Master Puxian's face turned ferocious again. This was the second time he had been embarrassed today. An ancient true immortal who could shake an immortal continent by stamping his feet in the immortal world, the Yasheng, was killed by an unknown immortal.
Although the opponent was much more embarrassed than him, for Pu Xian, this was still a shame in his life.
"You must die today!" Master Puxian said coldly, with viciousness in his eyes.