The Strongest Mythical Emperor - Chapter 765

[Chapter 764 Crazy Wukong]

“Kill! Give them all to me!”

Ezang stood above the wall of Guanjing and shouted angrily. Being named the Buddha of Suppressing Evil and Wrath by the Tathagata, he roared with great majesty.

The soldiers from the Western Regions were refreshed, and they picked up their magic weapons and leapt away, like a broken arrow, rushing high into the sky to kill the soldiers from the Great Qin Heavenly Court who were sweeping in.

Yang Jian, who was rushing at the front, suddenly transformed and used the magical power of heaven and earth to grow into a gigantic body.

“Death to me -“

Yang Jian laughed angrily and raised his knife to strike. He did not hold back his strength and thrust out with all his strength. Before the God of War’s three-pointed knife fell, the terrifying wind pressure made many soldiers from the Western Region unable to move in the air.

“You dare!”

Ezang shouted, raised his palm and slapped Yang Jian. A giant hand covering the sky appeared out of thin air, trying to slap Yang Jian away.

Boom!

Kuafu suddenly appeared next to Yang Jian, punched out from the waist, and smashed the giant hand to pieces arbitrarily, making Ezang terrified.

This guy is so strong!

Ezang exclaimed in his heart that Kuafu existed in the late stage of Da Luo Immortal Realm, but he was only in the middle stage of Da Luo Immortal Realm and was defeated in terms of momentum.

At the same time, Yang Jian’s three-pointed sword of the God of War slashed down with the force of splitting the sky.

This sword shattered the mountains and cracked the ground!

It can cut mountains and rivers!

Countless soldiers from the Western Regions looked up at the fall of the God of War’s three-pointed sword with horrified faces. No miracle happened, and the blade still fell.

Rumble–

Yang Jian’s sword fell on the ground, stirring up dust thousands of feet high. On the spot, hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Western Regions were chopped into pieces by the sword’s energy.

The sword energy flew away vertically and horizontally, directly cutting a huge gap in the Western Region’s pass. This scene made the monks watching the battle from a distance scream in surprise.

“Who is he? He is so strong!”

“He… you don’t even know? The Erlang Shen who swept across the nine realms!”

“S-Er Lang Shen! So domineering!”

“Qin Shengdi’s men are really as strong as clouds.”

” It seems that the Western Region is no match for them!”

The monks all gasped at the Great Qin Heavenly Court. Just looking at the military strength, the Great Qin Heavenly Court could crush the Western Region.

But this is the border of the Western Region, and it is impossible for Tathagata to mobilize all the troops.

When——

Xiang Yu suddenly flew out from the billowing dust and hit Yang Jian’s leg, but to Yang Jian at this moment, he was as small as a fly.

“Damn it! Why is this monkey getting stronger and stronger…” Xiang Yu cursed as he waved his hand. There were already cracks in his breastplate, which showed how domineering Sun Wukong’s power was.

Oops –

a scarlet demonic energy directly blew away the dust waves, and Sun Wukong was seen kneeling half a thousand meters away. The scarlet demonic energy circled around him like a tornado. Most of the iron armor on his body had been broken, and the monkey hair was fluttering in the wind. , but his iron mask is still not damaged.

“I… want to kill you… kill you…”

Sun Wukong’s eyes were filled with terrifying murderous intent, staring at Xiang Yu as if he was looking at prey.

High in the sky, Hou Yi came to Qin Jun, looked down at the battle below and asked, “Do you want me to take action?”

He could defeat Sun Wukong with one arrow.

Of course, Sun Wukong will inevitably be seriously injured.

Qin Jun frowned, raised his hand and said: “Don’t panic yet!”

He wanted to see how much fighting power Sun Wukong could inspire. At this moment, Sun Wukong had surpassed the peak state in Journey to the West.

The ground beneath his feet shook violently, and sand and stones flew up. Sun Wukong smashed the golden cudgel down with a bang, and the ground within a radius of a hundred meters shattered into a huge pit.

His aura became more and more violent, as if he was possessed by a demon.

On the other side, soldiers from both sides collided like two torrents, fighting fiercely from heaven to earth.

Kuafu was beating Hizang violently. With his strong physical body, he punched Hizang until he vomited blood. He was unable to fight back. The two of them were far away from the battlefield. Kuafu pressed his right hand on Hizang’s old face and crossed the sky. He smashed into a huge mountain thousands of feet high, causing the rocks to slide.

Yang Jian was restrained by five Taiyi Realm powerhouses, while generals such as Luo Shixin, Nine-Headed Insect, Nezha, and Yuan Hong joined the battlefield like tigers and sheep, harvesting human lives.

When –

Wang Ba’s Star Halberd and Golden Cudgel collided again, Xiang Yu’s forehead also hit Sun Wukong’s iron mask. The two sides began to wrestle, shaking the soil under their feet in all directions. In the blink of an eye, everyone within a thousand meters radius The soil collapsed directly, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

“As expected of His Majesty’s respected Monkey King, you are indeed qualified to call yourself the Monkey King!”

Xiang Yu said with a soft smile, his unruly eyes staring into Sun Wukong’s eyes.

Monkey King!

Sun Wukong’s pupils shrank and his body trembled, but even with such a small amount of relaxation, he was blown away by Xiang Yu’s unparalleled power, with blood splattering from the jaws of his hands.

Boom –

Sun Wukong rolled away along the surface of the earth like a ball, with dust storms and strong winds all the way, flying a full 30,000 meters away.

This shows how terrifying Xiang Yu’s power is.

If it were an ordinary Daluo Jinxian, he would probably explode and die on the spot.

Sun Wukong used the golden hoop to support his body. At this moment, he was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable. He was swaying but refused to fall.

Xiang Yu walked towards him carrying the King Ba Star Halberd and shouted loudly: “Sun Wukong, if you continue to persist in your stubbornness, you will be doomed!”

Sun Wukong gasped, and the iron mask blocked his expression, but it could be seen from his scarlet eyes. , he still didn’t wake up.

The ancestral relics located in his mind came into play.

“Kill! Kill! Kill!”

A crazy roar echoed in Sun Wukong’s mind, causing a fierce light to shine in his eyes, which was extremely terrifying in the wind and sand.

At this moment, Tang Sanzang suddenly floated down and stood between Xiang Yu and Sun Wukong.

“Amitabha, Wukong, if you don’t turn back, you will be safe. Do you want to make the same mistakes again?”

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and shouted righteously. His voice had a warning effect, making Sun Wukong’s eyes tremble with a fierce light.

“Master, what are you doing? Get away!”

In the distance, UU Reading www.mtlwebnovel.com.net Zhu Bajie shouted urgently. He had already seen that Sun Wukong was completely possessed and became a fighting madman. Tang Sanzang still wanted to influence Sun Wukong again?

It’s simply a fantasy!

What’s more, this Sun Wukong is not the Sun Wukong who has been suppressed for five hundred years. He is full of violent and warlike elements in his bones.

Tang Sanzang was indifferent, staring at Sun Wukong closely, and said: “If you use nothing to gain convenience, you should complete the ten recitations, which are called Buddha, Dharma, Sangha, Precepts, Ecstasy, and Heaven. Just think about it, think about it as it comes in and out, think about boredom as it happens, think about death as it does, and think about the body as it should, because all these thoughts are inaccessible…”

Golden light burst out, and mysterious Sanskrit characters enveloped Tang Sanzang’s body, making him look extremely sacred. .

Sun Wukong, illuminated by the golden light, softened and collapsed to the ground.

“This is…” Xiang Yu frowned. From his field of vision, Tang Sanzang was like a god descending in the wind and sand. Listening to his Buddha’s voice made people feel calm.

Sun Wukong dropped the golden cudgel and held his head with both hands. He didn’t scream or get angry. He just scratched his head and seemed to be in pain.

[End of this Chapter.]