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Chapter 288 God?

"What's going on?"

Sun Wukong looked around, and the aura brewing in the nine heavens was a bit strange... but it felt like he had seen it before.

Pang Pangshan, deputy sect leader of Cang Yue Sect, became particularly excited.

The gods responded, that is to say... he successfully invited the gods to serve as the guardians of the order of the ancient world.

It is the responsibility to eliminate those powerful people from other worlds.

It would be fine if we did not interfere with the secular world. Once we intervene in secular disputes, the gods will come to the world and kill the strong ones who disrupt the order.

"Haha, are you just waiting to die? Since ancient times, many strong men have entered the ancient world, but those who interfered with the world have died..."

Deputy Sect Leader Pang Pangshan said with a ferocious smile.

However, when he said these words, several strong aliens from Earth were so frightened that they trembled all over.

"Sect Master Pang, you..."

A stranger is about to cry. He has just begun to embark on the road to the pinnacle of life, and he will be sold in the blink of an eye?

There was blood at the corner of Pang Pangshan's mouth. Sun Wukong's blow almost killed him. He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the strangers, and said seriously: "Although you are also from another world, your cultivation has not exceeded the Mahayana stage.

, not within the scope of God’s punishment…”

"call……"

Several strangers immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's really ridiculous. It's unknown whether the gods you talk about can beat me..."

Sun Wukong is very arrogant.

He stood in front of Gusu Qin, his figure was particularly majestic, and the golden hoop in his hand pointed directly at the nine heavens.

"Show up if you can, and I will beat the crap out of you."

Sun Wukong was unruly, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

He guessed that this might be the so-called cause and effect that Feng Hao realized, but he said that he would bear everything.

He doesn't believe in cause and effect.

Just believe in these hands, you can fight for a bright future.

At the same time, Feng Hao, who was at the main peak of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, saw Jiutian's calamity cloud and the familiar aura.

Feng Hao shook his head and said softly: "If you guessed correctly, this is the fruit planted by Sun Wukong, and this fruit is not the suppression of the world, but... a group of powerful men from the gods who have mastered a trace of order in the ancient world.

.”

"They will not allow powerful people from other worlds to interfere with the world, and may... monitor everything at all times."

Feng Hao's eyes were like torches, and he looked at the thunder clouds in the sky. As the world seeds in the Dao Foundation trembled slightly, he saw that the thunder clouds were basically a battleship.

"This seed of the World Tree contains the laws and order of this world, and these powerful men of the gods have also integrated some order, so I can understand the cause and effect. This is the reminder that the World Seed gave me..."

The corners of Feng Hao's mouth raised slightly, and he said softly: "Since he is a powerful person in the God Realm, then... there is nothing to worry about. This cause and effect... it doesn't matter if I get involved with him!"

Feng Hao's eyes sparkled with brilliance.

At the same time, even Xuanyuan Sword, which was sleeping in the Wanjian Pond, suddenly trembled slightly.

It seemed like he might wake up at any time.

Rumble~

At the foot of Guiyuan Jianzong Mountain, it seemed that Sun Wukong was aware of Sun Wukong's arrogance. The thunderclouds above the sky rolled more and more violently, and then a golden beam of light suddenly shot down from the thunderclouds.

At the foot of the Guiyuan Jianzong Mountain, a sudden strong wind blew and howled.

Then a middle-aged man in a robe slowly descended from the pillar of light, like a god descending to earth.

"Meet the gods!"

Pang Pangshan quickly knelt down on the ground.

Master Lan Yue was also trembling with excitement. She was already too old to be normal, but... the gods would definitely be able to keep her youthful forever.

"Lord God, save me..."

"Sun Wukong, the Holy King of Fighting in the Heavens and All Realms, if you take the initiative to let go and follow me to the Gate of Order... you will be exempted from punishment."

The middle-aged man's body is clean without a trace of dust, and his face looks like he is trying to save all sentient beings.

But he ignored the people from the Cang Yue Sect and his eyes fell on Sun Wukong.

"I, the old man, hate seeing people like you the most. Why are you pretending to be so cool!"

As soon as Sun Wukong thought, the golden cudgel suddenly flashed red, and magma swam in the lines of the golden cudgel.

And he also transformed into the appearance of the Fighting Holy King, with his red cloak swinging in the wind.

As soon as the two feathers on the purple gold crown of the phoenix wings moved, the golden hoop swept directly towards the middle-aged man in the robe.

"It's a little trick, but this golden cudgel is of pretty good quality. It can barely be regarded as a magic weapon."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and stretched out his right hand.

Order flowed in his palm, and the golden cudgel suddenly seemed to be stuck in a mire, unable to move at all.

call out!

The middle-aged man used a little force and took the golden hoop directly from Sun Wukong's hand, and then shook it lightly.

Immediately, Sun Wukong noticed a huge force coming from the sky.

Bang!

Sun Wukong was directly knocked away and crashed into the mountain of Guiyuan Sword Sect.

"Empty!"

Gusu Qin was extremely distressed and wanted to rush over, but was stopped by the sect's protector.

"Damn it, the power of order..."

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and shot out from the mountain, like a gun, directly hitting the middle-aged man in robes.

"Resist tenaciously!"

The middle-aged man smiled lightly and continued to control the power of order with his right hand, directly neutralizing Sun Wukong's attack and pushing his palm forward.

In an instant, Sun Wukong felt a once-invisible high wall pushing towards him, and his body flew upside down uncontrollably.

My chest felt like it was struck by lightning.

"Damn it, what's the point of using order and laws..."

Sun Wukong was very angry.

This middle-aged man did not use any spiritual power, relying entirely on the power of the laws and order of the world he had mastered.

But Sun Wukong has never touched the power of the laws and order of the world, so he has no way to resist.

The Cang Yue Sect disciples and several strangers from Earth who saw this scene were simply stunned.

What kind of power is this? Just a thought can make life worse than death.

Is this order and law?

"Kongkong, forget it, there's no way to keep the Guiyuan Sword Sect, so I won't force it. As long as you're fine... let's give up, okay?"

Gusu Qin burst into tears, and all Sun Wukong's attacks were easily defeated. She knew how powerful the gods were.

This is not an existence that monks can contend with.

This is the Almighty God.

"No, I said that I want to protect Jianzong, so I must do it, unless he steps over my body..."

Sun Wukong is very stubborn, and even nine oxen can't get him back from what he believes in. Even though he is exhausted physically and mentally, he is still strong.

"Empty..."

Gusuqin suddenly regretted it. She thought that Sun Wukong must be the most powerful person in the world because of his ever-changing appearance.

In fact, when Sun Wukong took action against Master Lan Yue and Pang Pang Shan of Cang Yue Sect, it was indeed effortless.

But now...the middle-aged man in front of me is a god.

How can man win when he fights with gods?

"Come on, I, Old Sun, am also a holy king-level existence in all the heavens and worlds, and I am also a demigod. You can hurt me, but you can't kill me..."

Sun Wukong stood up again, with a crazy look in his eyes: "Golden Cudgel!"

The palm of the hand is empty.

Immediately, the golden hoop disappeared directly from the middle-aged man's palm, and then condensed in Sun Wukong's palm bit by bit.

At this moment, Sun Wukong's aura is also rising...


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