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Chapter 907 He turns lava into armor, and he wields flames into robes!

"Although I am not a monk, I can also be a lay disciple for the sake of my second grandfather. I must recite the scriptures carefully after I go back, because the Great Sage said that the Buddha would hear it, and I want the Buddha to restore his magic power as soon as possible!"

"Hmph, if the second grandfather is not that powerful then, he must be bragging."

"Be good at little slug, don't cry. With the Battle Holy Emperor protecting us, we don't have to be afraid of anything."

In the infinite darkness, the young childish voice always resounded in the monkey's ears. In the darkness, the monkey whose souls were sinking still walked towards the only light.

The noisy demonic energy outside seemed to be suppressed and did not grow unlimitedly.

"I...I'm going to find the little monkey! It's me who's going to find it, not you, the devil!"

Perhaps it was because the little monkey accidentally touched the big monkey's heart, which made him gradually wake up from the secret unconscious half-demon state, and even if he longed for power so much, he did not directly sink into the demonic path.

"Get out! Get out of here!"

With all his strength, the Holy Emperor of Fighting War kept struggling in the dark demonic aura. Even if he was weak or trance, he had a rebellious aura on his body!

And this is the aura that the Fighting Saint Emperor who fights the sky and the earth should have!

As he struggled, the Holy Emperor of Fighting War tore off a large piece of flesh and blood and finally stumbled out of the cold river.

Just like the scene where he was born from the stone at first, he ran towards the ancient temple in the air with his powerful body, as well as the few magic powers, and with the most primitive force and skills.

In the ancient temple, the white-faced man exclaimed lightly, and he was very surprised:

"Huh? You can still struggle? It seems that the excitement is not enough... The young men, start offering sacrifices!"

In the cold sound, a large number of children were thrown into the cliff while crying, and were left uncontrollably, and the spontaneously formed sword energy formation was twisted into a ball of blood mist.

And under the control of the white-faced man, the blood mist began to constantly refine the Tiantian Sword!

The little monkey looked at all this with a bloody look, and he screamed loudly: "Stop! You bad guy, stop!"

"Haha, stop? I am absolutely invincible in this small world. Why do you let me stop?"

The white-faced man turned around and smiled at the little monkey with great sarcasm.

The little monkey's face turned red with anger and said with little confidence: "Holy Emperor! The Holy Emperor is better than you!"

"Hahahaha! Fighting the Holy Emperor?" The white-faced man seemed to have heard something funny: "He? He is just an ordinary stinky monkey now! A stinky monkey who was beaten into the river by a group of monsters and could not come out!"

"Next, he has only two ways to choose from. One is to die, and the other is to become the sword in the hands of my Lord!"

"No! Second Grandpa will not die! He just fell asleep temporarily! When he wakes up, he is the most powerful, because he is the Holy Emperor of Fighting Battle!"

The little monkey shouted almost at the top of his lungs, and that expression and voice were like the white-faced man in front of him questioning his beliefs.

And at this moment, the tall, thin and miserable voice suddenly raised his head above the canyon.

His eyes were unprecedentedly clear. Even though there was still demonic energy around him constantly eroding him, his eyes still burst into flames.

He smiled, his lips getting bigger and bigger: "That's right! I'm the Holy Emperor of Fighting Battle!"

"Monkey, you are not the Holy Emperor of Fighting Battle."

It seemed that he had expected this scene long ago. The white-faced man glanced at the monkey sarcastically, and then waved his hand to the little monkey from afar. The little monkey and the slug were immediately held in his hand:

"Because, you can't do anything..."

After a word, the white-faced man suddenly let go and the little monkey fell to the cliff.

"No!" The Holy Emperor of Fighting War roared, and a force from his body that was unknown where it burst out, causing red and golden flames to burst out from all over his body. He kicked his feet suddenly, and the void had an indescribable change at this moment.

The next moment, the little monkey was tightly held in his arms and appeared with him above the position where he was standing just now.

It was like the little monkey appeared naturally in his hands just by just picking up the battle Saint Emperor. This was an extremely powerful method. Even Wang Zheng, who was controlling the Void Technique, might not be as natural as him.

"Oh? The divine power of the ape in the heart of all things?"

The white-faced man showed an excited expression on his face. In his eyes, although the monkey's aura soared, it was only a fifth-level realm.

Although I fell from the fairyland, I was still at the pinnacle of the power on earth.

He was happy when he saw the hunting, and he also wanted to use his powerful force to stimulate the monkey and make it lose its mind. So, in the strange light, the white-faced man looked upward and grabbed his five fingers.

Suddenly the earth collapsed and the sky cried. The terrifying energy mixed with the huge rocks and mineral veins in the earth. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a black lotus under the faint light and suppressed it towards the monkey.

His attack would crush the former Holy Emperor of Fighting Battle, and would also let the things he thought he could protect to be wiped out.

"Little monkey, please treat my second grandfather!"

The Holy Emperor of Fighting Battle put the little monkey on the ground and strode forward in the little monkey's extremely respectful gaze.

Every step he took was the void trembling, and waves of ripples arose. He stepped on the void, and the Holy Emperor of Fighting went against the air. Facing the Black Lotus, whose face could suppress the light, he punched it without any fancy.

"This punch is the Great Power Bull Demon Fist! All the methods are one, and the heart ape is invincible!"

The voice of the Fighting Saint Emperor was very small, but he was also extremely firm. He forcibly urged his innate magical powers. Although he could not transform into a divine beast in the world, a mysterious change occurred from a certain perspective.

His punch, just about the power, is no less than that of the powerful Bull Demon of the same realm!

Boom! The red and golden flame fist wind was lifted up by him, and it collided with the black lotus without any fancy. Under the terrifying force, the black lotus exploded, and the firelight in the sky covered a hundred miles of radius!

The fire is blazing, and the smoke is soaring into the sky.

But there seemed to be a tall and thin figure in the center of the fire, and everything was quickly absorbed by the figure like a swallow returning to the nest.

Under the resonant force field, large pieces of gravel on the ground went towards the sky, and when they passed through the fire in the sky, they were burned into magma!

And the magma also covered the monkey with the firelight, turning into a set of black armor with dark red light!

The eyes were filled with a blazing fire, which was comparable to the monkey in the sky. First, he wiped his hairy palms on his head, and the two flames made of pheasant feathers stretched very long on the newly formed crown above his head.

Then, he swung his hand and shouted, and the firelight gathered in the sky, turning into a dazzling red flame cloak.
Chapter completed!
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