The first thousand and sixty-ninth chapters shake the Quartet
The giant was dressed in golden battle armor. The golden light was so dazzling that it directly suppressed the light of the pitch-black giant. The huge red cloak covered the entire sky like a red sky, swaying above the sky. The densely packed golden monkeys on his body
His hair is longer than the two men, and his eyes like stars are extremely indifferent, as if he doesn't care about anything in the world.
At this moment, everyone present widened their eyes. No other, the pressure of this golden giant was incomparably breathtaking. Just one glance made everyone present tremble in their entire souls. Their original strength was reduced due to the appearance of the pitch-black giant.
Mo Yu and others, who were under a lot of pressure, once again felt the terrifying pressure, causing their bodies to fall into an uncontrollable state again!
"kill!"
When everyone was trembling, a low and cold voice suddenly resounded throughout the world. Accompanying this voice was a violent and cold murderous intention, sweeping across the sky and overwhelmingly, causing the temperature of the world to drop to the extreme.
, making everyone present feel like they fell into an ice cave!
I saw that the dark giant seemed to have awakened, with scarlet light flashing in its huge pupils. He clenched the long black knife in his hand and rushed towards Sun Wukong.
Although its body was extremely huge, its speed was extremely fast. It appeared in front of Sun Wukong in an instant as if it had changed its shape. The long black sword in its hand flashed with a cold light, and it slashed down with the terrifying power of destroying the world.
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"boom!"
In front of everyone's eyes, a sound of gold and iron clashing exploded in the sky and the earth. What made everyone tremble was that in the face of this terrifying sword, Sun Wukong didn't even hide. He let the sword slash on his body, but this was enough to destroy him.
The terrifying knife of heaven and earth fell on Sun Wukong, but it did not cause him any harm, and his body did not even tremble.
This scene made countless people swallow their saliva. Sun Wukong's terrifying body refreshed their understanding. Especially the five elders of the Demon Lord tribe felt that their world view had collapsed. This was a sword in the middle stage of Yuanshen.
Ah, Sun Wukong didn't even dodge, he directly resisted, and he didn't even get any damage?
How can this be?
"What is his body made of? How could he be so strong?"
"This is a full blow from the middle stage of Yuanshen!"
On the top of the mountain in the distance, Gu Chengxiao's pupils also widened and he murmured in surprise. His handsome face shone with an incredible look. In his knowledge, few people could physically be so tyrannical.
Unless that is the supreme divine body that is condensed to the extreme or the ancient body cultivation that specializes in the physical body!
Is it possible that this powerful man of the Immortal Sect specializes in the ancient physical cultivation of the physical body? But this is also impossible. The physical cultivation of the physical body is much slower than that of ordinary monks, and the hardships required are even more extraordinary.
It is beyond ordinary people's imagination. If Sun Wukong were such a being, after entering the Lost War Realm, it would be absolutely impossible for him to break through to the Realm of Yuanshen in a short period of time!
"Bang! Bang!"
While everyone was trembling in fear, the pitch-black giant seemed not to notice, and even better, seemed not to be afraid. He held a pitch-black sword, and looked like he was crazy. He kept bombarding Sun Wukong, and the deafening roar resounded throughout the world.
In less than a minute, Sun Wukong was bombarded thousands of times by the pitch-black giant. The earth and even Cangxiong within a radius of 100,000 miles were shattered, but Sun Wukong still stood there quietly as if nothing happened.
, looking at the dark giant indifferently, as if looking at a clown.
"Are you tired?"
Sun Wukong's expression is still so indifferent. It's a pity that the dark giant has no intelligence and cannot answer him. However, it can be seen from his panting that so many full-power attacks have consumed him a lot!
Seeing that Sun Wukong still cared about whether the enemy was tired, everyone present was speechless, but they were even more frightened. From the beginning to the end, Sun Wukong never made a single move, but it gave everyone present a feeling of invincibility.
Many strong men from the Immortal Sect were even more excited, their blood was boiling, and their strength was gushing out from their bodies. However, those strong men from the Demon Clan were frightened and trembling, their fighting spirit was reduced to the extreme, and they even no longer had much desire to fight!
"boom!"
The next moment, Sun Wukong suddenly punched out, and the fist-like light struck the black giant in an instant, smashing his entire body into a bow shape. A huge roar spread out along with ripples of power.
The jet-black giant flew out in an instant, smashing an unknown amount of void space. During the flying process, Sun Wukong did not stop moving and pursued the victory.
boom……
Roaring sounds resounded, and Sun Wukong's fists, which were like two rounds of the sun, kept falling on the dark giant, beating them like sandbags. Although the two giants were huge, their speed was extremely fast.
land!
Sun Wukong's terrifying fist light made the dark giant unable to fight back, and half of his body was broken. The originally solid and huge body became illusory, as if it might collapse at any time.
Until finally, the two of them stopped, and the dark giant had only one hand, one foot, and half a head left. His condition was extremely miserable. If he were a real cultivator, even if he was in the realm of the soul, he would never be able to survive again at this moment.
war!
At this moment, the world was silent. Everyone present stared at this scene with their eyes wide open. A strong man at the middle level of Yuanshen was easily defeated by this strong man from the Immortal Sect, like an ant.
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"it's over!"
A loud voice resounded throughout the whole world, and then, Sun Wukong punched out, and the terrifying fist glowed with bright brilliance, directly smashing the dark giant into pieces, turning into dots of light, and completely disappearing in the world.
between!
"puff…!"
At the same time, the backlash of the shattered formation caused the five elders of the Demon Lord Tribe to spit out blood. Their faces suddenly turned pale, and their whole bodies were trembling. They seemed to have aged much older, and their faces were all covered with blood.
Layers of wrinkles appeared.
They were horrified and looked at Sun Wukong in disbelief, as if they were looking at a monster. They even had no intention of escaping. In front of such existence, no matter how hard they struggled, it was useless. The only thing they could do was to wait for death.
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"Oh my god! What kind of force is this Immortal Sect?"
"It's so terrifying! The middle stage of Yuanshen was destroyed so easily. Looking at the monks from all over the world in the Lost War Realm, who can do this?"
"Is it possible that there are really monks from all over the world who can stand firm in this lost war realm and create a force?"
"This Immortal Sect is really amazing. It has actually done something that no strong man from all over the world dared to do when he came to this Lost War Realm in history!"
Voices of exclamation and admiration came out from the darkness. Many monks from all over the world who were hiding in the darkness all opened their eyes wide and started talking, their faces full of shock.