are all peers, Sun Wukong is almost their childhood idol, and there are no men or women, so Jiawen, Zhao Xin, Liu Chuang, Rui Mengmeng, and even the more calm Qilin are excited almost gaffes, even Rose, if not for her father's majesty, wants to discuss one or two.

Rena's face was slightly gloomy, and she glanced at Ducao, and only two words appeared in her eyes: "That's it?" "

Ducao's face was strange, especially these super soldiers discussing the section of the Heavenly Palace, and he couldn't help but cough violently.

After all, the Heavenly Palace is based on Sun Wukong's battle against the Yunxiao Heavenly Court, which caused the Lieyang civilization to suffer heavy losses, and it seems that it is a little bad to discuss this paragraph in front of the Lord God of the Flaming Sun.

After all, if the earth wants to face the invasion of advanced civilizations, it is necessary to turn to the Flaming Sun Civilization, without the Flaming Sun Civilization, it is difficult for the male soldiers to form a company, and the Dark River Gold Armored Earth cannot be synthesized.

"General Du, you have a cold?"

Ge Xiaolun cautiously turned around and asked, and the others stopped.

"It's okay." Ducao waved his hand.

"It's okay,"

Ge Xiaolun turned around and danced and discussed again.

"Ahem, ahem..."

The discussion stopped abruptly, and Ge Xiaolun said seriously: "General Du, don't hide from medical treatment, if you are sick, you have to rest..."

My heart hurts so much...

Ducao looked at Ge Xiaolun weakly, and said slowly but firmly: "Shut up!" "

At the end, he added: "This is a military order!" "

After that, Ducao walked directly out of the conference room and came outside, looked up at the "fierce battle" in the sky, and asked softly: "Rena, who do you think will win?" "

Rena mused, "I don't know. "

"Lying groove, how long is this stick, hundreds of miles long?" Liu Chuang looked at the sky dome, and at a glance he couldn't see the stick, and his shocked eyes were almost glaring:

"Brother Monkey is actually so powerful."

Thundered!

Sun Wukong took the initiative to pull the battlefield to an altitude of tens of kilometers, where only planes can fly to the height, except for a few people such as Ducao and Rena, others can only see blurred light and shadow silhouettes colliding violently.

Thundered!

In an instant, the two collided dozens of times, Sun Wukong's tiger mouth holding the stick was torn, his arm trembled slightly, and this thought flashed in his mind: "Who is this person?" The strength is actually so high, there are not many known civilizations in the three generations of divine bodies, this person's strength is so strong, what kind of civilization? "

There are only dozens of three generations of super soldiers, even angelic civilizations, which is their strength as the strongest civilization.

And three generations of divine bodies, angelic civilization is even less.

Sun Wukong and the three major god-making projects are all three generations of divine bodies, they are three generations of super soldiers, but three generations of super soldiers are not necessarily three generations of god bodies.

The three generations of divine bodies are also counted as three generations of super warrior Plus, and the three generations of divine bodies are much stronger than the three generations of super soldiers in all aspects, but they belong to the same three generations, and there is no qualitative gap.

And the second generation of super soldiers is godlike in many civilizations.

The civilization with the second generation of super soldiers is already an advanced civilization.

If the earth were not supertheistic

With a stormy attack, Goku, who was almost suppressed, could not breathe.

"I am fighting to defeat Buddha, I am the stronger the more the war!"

Sun Wukong shook the dark golden rod, roared in his heart, and his face was much more hideous in vain.

He also did not expect that Ducao did not ask him to make a move for a hundred years, and as soon as he came out of the mountain, he actually encountered such a tricky existence, which was unimaginable.

More than a thousand years ago, although Pan Zhen pressed him to fight, he did not dare to confront him, and this person, with his bare hands, still firmly suppressed him.

"If he takes out his weapon..."

Sun Wukong suppressed the shock in his heart, Yangtian roared, a stick shook the sky, as if holding the stick of Optimus, dark energy surged wildly, and the stick of Optimus turned into a shadow of the stick to cover Ying Zheng.

Huan Zheng's face was indifferent, so far, he had tested the strength of Sun Wukong, and the depth of the water of this world was almost clear.

If Sun Wukong is such a strength, Kesha, Di Hongkun and others will not be high, even if they are stronger than Ying Zheng, they may not be stronger.

Ying Zheng threw a punch again, with the will to crush all things, and smashed down.

Fists roll together!

In the huge explosion sound like the sky collapsed, ripples like meteors hitting the earth violently stirred around the two people, and from below, you can see a mushroom cloud 100 times larger than the Everest wasp rising.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Above the clouds, the shockwaves like the wave of annihilation wave after wave, Sun Wukong's arms trembled more and more, and the originally rosy monkey face turned pale.

"I can't retreat! Behind me is the Earth! "

Sun Wukong roared wildly in his heart, his eyes became stronger and stronger, and his golden hair danced wildly.

"Monkey, do you only have this strength?"

Ying Zheng chuckled, disdain overflowing.

"Poof!"

Another punch fell, the dark gold rod almost escaped, and Sun Wukong flew across a hundred miles, spitting out a mouthful of blood, staining the chain gold armor red.

"Let you see the strength of Lao Sun!"

Buzzing, a golden vortex appeared in Sun Wukong's eyebrows, his body trembled violently, and the wounds he had suffered before healed at once, and the dark energy contained in his body climbed at an extreme speed like a rocket.

Whew!

Dark energy covered all around him, turning into a dark red cloak on his back, and endless power turned into two wind wings hanging behind his head.

Woohoohoo!

The dark energy fell like a heavenly river, setting off an immeasurable frenzy, Sun Wukong's strength increased tenfold, and his eyes became more and more scarlet.

"Me! Want! You! Die! "

Sun Wukong's word was like a thunder explosion, raising the dark gold rod, smashing everything in front of him into ashes!

Space shattered!

Collapse!

Chaos!

The moon around the Earth shook violently, as if it was about to shatter and fall.

"Forget it."

Ying Zheng shook his head gently.

He could see that Sun Wukong was desperate, but after desperately, he was probably half-wasted, and it would take a long time to recover.

He also probably knew why Pan Zhen didn't kill Sun Wukong back then, and if Sun Wukong really fought hard, he and the rest of the battleship would probably be life or death.

It happened that there was another Tang monk pleading, and he pushed the boat along the water.

Call!

The next moment, a giant hand covering the sky opened up to the wind, and its five fingers stretched out to grasp the stick of the sky. _

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