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Chapter 204 The Five Fingers Mountain of the Great Demon King

【Somersault Cloud】!

Sun couldn't jump up excitedly, and rushed toward Wang Yuanheng on a cloud under his feet. The golden hoop in his hand had a dazzling light shining through its complex texture.

【Bang Shatters the World】!

In the blink of an eye, Sun Bubu came to Wang Yuanheng and swung his stick again. The stick in his hand was like the real Dinghai Shenzhen Iron. It changed as desired and could penetrate the heaven and earth in one go. It was like a pillar of heaven.

The stick shadow struck him down hard.

Wang Yuanheng, who couldn't react at all, had to raise his sword to parry.

[Warlord Tactics·Iron Wall]!

This thunderous stick hit the sword hard. Wang Yuanheng's body was still as straight as a firm green pine, but his feet were deeply sunk into the grass.

Looking at Sun Wenfa's face, it was already overlapping with his martial spirit.

Wang Yuanheng really felt that this was the hero who he had admired since childhood, the Monkey King, the Monkey King who fought against heaven and earth and never bowed his head in the face of gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

So, let’s have a good fight.

Being able to fight against the hero of your childhood dreams is a wonderful thing.

Crimson energy enveloped the whole body, and the shadow of a wild bull stood up.

【Wild Charge】!

Wang Yuanheng first violently pushed Sun Feng out.

At the same time, the charge skill was activated, so he arrived first and quickly caught up with Sun Wenfa.

A sword sound sounded like a dragon's roar.

Even when faced with hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, surrounded by gods and demons, Sun Dasheng never bowed his head or showed any weakness.

Facing this menacing sword, his only response was to move forward bravely with the golden cudgel!

With a loud bang, Sun Wuwei flew backwards again, directly smashing into a courtyard wall, and his figure was covered up by a large amount of dust and bricks.

However, he quickly stood up again and seemed to be unharmed.

His whole body was shining with golden light, and he pointed at Wang Yuanheng with his stick, his fighting spirit becoming even higher.

【King Kong is indestructible】!

Standing on the collapsed courtyard wall, Sun couldn't seem to see a magnificent noble palace collapse before his eyes.

Fire was burning all around him, blood was soaked in the complex texture of the golden cudgel; the pain was no longer felt. Surrounded by the gods and Buddhas in the sky, he only felt an inexplicable sense of relief all over his body.

If the gods of heaven and earth can take away freedom at will, then let him split that day! Break through this land!

Because he is the Monkey King that everyone in the world respects, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Monkey King!

This is the memory of Monkey King, the Monkey King!

"Come again!"

The bigger Sun couldn't get, the happier he became. The golden cudgel in his hand was elusive yet powerful. He seemed to be more and more similar to the Monkey King who could soar into the clouds, ride on the mist, change into a myriad of ways, and have earth-shattering abilities. It was as if he was about to transform into

A true Monkey King!

The two of them were going back and forth, and the fight was very fierce. Sun Wuwei's momentum became more and more intense, and his face began to change, as if he was about to turn into that stone monkey fighting against the sky and the earth.

But soon, Wang Yuanheng discovered that something was wrong.

Sun Feng's body became increasingly sinister, his eyes were red, and he actually revealed a violent aura.

The Monkey King is a natural demon king with untamable violence. Sun Feng is not strong enough to control such a powerful martial spirit as the Monkey King. In addition, he has a strong fighting spirit and is immersed in it. He is actually defeated by the martial arts.

The soul is controlled by its own evil.

【Havoc in Heaven】!

After being knocked back again, Sun Feng jumped up and swung out a stick shadow that filled the sky. This move was like the stick Sun Wukong used to face the gods and Buddhas in the sky!

Everyone present, at this moment, seemed to see the figure who would never bow his head. His high leap was a cry for his own destiny and a resistance to the gods above.

Sun couldn't rush over with this stick that would shatter the world and knock down the supreme Emperor of Heaven.

Suddenly, he suddenly woke up, as if he had seen that scene again.

Suddenly it was dark, and a huge palm pressed towards him.

At this time, Wang Yuanheng held his left hand tightly and then pressed it!

Wuzhishan!

Seeing Wang Yuanheng's careless actions, everyone onlookers had the urge to rush up and hit him.

The story of Sun Wukong is well-known in the Chinese dynasty, and just now, because of the power of the martial spirit, the strong infection made them feel as if they were on the scene of the hero they had admired since childhood. The Monkey King, the Monkey King, was killed by evil (such as)

(Come) The scene where the demon (Buddha) king (ancestor) suppressed.

"Ahem."

"Ahem."

At this time, a series of coughs rang out from the pit in front of Wang Yuanheng. Only then did the onlookers get rid of the inexplicable emotions, and they were suddenly a little surprised.

In fact, this is the power of the military commander profession. The spirit of martial arts has a strong appeal, so that the soldiers under his command will respond to the commander's orders, work together as one, and fight bravely.

Sun was unable to get up from the pit unsteadily, as the state of possession by the martial spirit had long been broken.

His whole body was as red as blood, and the blood vessels all over his body were obviously damaged. The clothes on his body were in tatters and stained with a lot of mud, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Ahem, you are really powerful. Old Sun, I am indeed far from your opponent now." Sun couldn't hold the stick in his hand and gave Wang Yuanheng a fist salute.

"Thank you just now. I just understood some of the essence of Monkey King's martial spirit, but I couldn't control it. If you hadn't stopped me just now and continued to run rampant, I would have had to go to the hospital and lie down."

"Haha, why are you so polite?" Wang Yuanheng smiled heartily, and at the same time, he stretched out his left palm, and the Ice Orb appeared on it.

With a gentle push, the blue orb with white mist flew in front of Sun Wenfa, releasing a large amount of white mist.

Sun couldn't just feel a cold and refreshing feeling, and almost all the injuries in his body were healed. However, he was just a little exhausted and his whole body was a little weak.

"What a good thing." Sun Fengfa's martial spirit is Sun Wukong, and his temperament is a bit shameless like that of a great sage. When he sees good things, he wants to put them in his pocket.

Wang Yuanheng shook his hand and quickly recalled the orb and put it into the secret book.

"I'm sorry, Old Sun, I'm used to it." Sun smiled helplessly.

"By the way, don't think that this is all the strength of my old grandson. When my career changes to one that is more suitable for me, my strength will improve by leaps and bounds. When the time comes, we will compete again."

"Okay. However, I suggest you think carefully about how to break away from my Wuzhishan and come back." Wang Yuanheng said casually with a smile, not caring about Sun Wenfa's face at all.

Sun Fangfa:...(MMP, can you not mention this.)



At this time, Lu Zhiguo came out quickly and planned to drag Wang Yuanheng away.

Because Guan Fei had already summoned a divine horse covered in red and was about to mount the horse with his sword in hand.

[Sacred Horse Red Rabbit] (blue), outstanding set card, mount.

Synthetic formula: [Peking Pony] (green) + [Golden Dragon Saddle] (green) + [Red Blood Horse Reins] (green)

Note: This was originally the mount of Lu Bu, the most powerful general in the Three Kingdoms. He followed Guan Yu, the most righteous man in the world, to conquer the world.

In the eyes of a military commander, even the most beautiful woman in the world cannot compare to a hair of his horse.


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