The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The flying stones are constantly compressing Sun Wukong's movement space, as if they are squeezing him to death.

Everyone watching this scene suddenly frowned. Although they were not Sun Wukong's, they could feel an invisible pressure just by looking at it.

The strength of this trapped demon far exceeded their expectations.

Wei Qing frowned and looked back at Huang Long. He seemed hesitant to speak, obviously worried about Sun Wukong's safety.

This Sun Wukong is the direct descendant of the Dragon King. If something goes wrong in their underworld, everyone present will not be able to escape the blame.

But looking at Huang Long's motionless appearance, he couldn't figure out whether he should take action or not.

As if he could see Wei Qing's worry, Huang Long smiled slightly and said, "An Xin, these little moves won't hurt Wukong. After all, he is a disciple of the Dragon King."

When Wei Qing heard this, he felt a little calmer.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred in the field.

The stone, whose light was not flowing too violently, suddenly surged several times in power, and like a meteor, it hit Sun Wukong fiercely.

The sudden change caused Sun Wukong's golden light barrier to instantly shatter, and he almost flew backwards.

Huge boulders swarmed in and wrapped up the Sun Wukong in the blink of an eye.

The boulder was squeezed so tightly that there was no gap. An ordinary person would have been squeezed to death by now, but everyone present could still feel Sun Wukong's aura.

At this moment, there was another violent vibration on the ground, and then a huge tentacle suddenly emerged from the ground and pierced the stone ball in the sky.

The tentacles seemed soft, but at this moment they looked really sharp, and they could pierce through the stone ball in an instant.

The location of the hole was exactly where Sun Wukong was trapped by the boulder just now.

Looking at this scene in stunned silence, everyone was shocked. Several generals had already taken a step forward, planning to go up and rescue people.

"stop."

A faint voice sounded from behind, and an irresistible force instantly trapped several people in place.

"Watch, it'll be okay."

After hearing Huang Long's words, everyone was a little worried, but decided to take a look at the situation.

The huge tentacle slowly pulled out from the boulder, as if it was going to be withdrawn, and the speed was even a little fast.

But everyone discovered that a golden light shot out from the top of the boulder in the sky and pierced the huge tentacle.

Before everyone could recover, they saw the huge tentacle suddenly sinking, and in the blink of an eye it was nailed to the ground by golden light.

"Certainly!"

A voice sounded in the sky, and the huge tentacles shook violently, and then a golden light soaring into the sky appeared in front of everyone.

A pillar-like thing in the golden light began to grow rapidly, like Optimus Prime.

Lord Netherworld was shocked when he saw this scene. He took a step back involuntarily, and then looked towards the top of the boulder with a horrified look on his face.

I saw a person sitting leisurely on the top of the boulder, holding a peach in his hand and taking a bite, with a look of relaxation on his face.

If not Sun Wukong, who is he?

Looking at this scene in stunned silence, Lord Netherworld really couldn't figure out how on earth Sun Wukong could do such a thing?

Shouldn't he be crushed to death by the boulder at this time?

The Qitian Stick that soared into the sky instantly became extremely strong, pressing tightly against the tentacles on the ground, preventing them from moving.

Looking at the tentacles that were still twisting but unable to break free, Sun Wukong sneered and said, "Did I let you move?"

As soon as he finished speaking, several golden lights lit up in the sky, and several sticks that were exactly the same as the Qitian Stick suddenly appeared in the sky, even the length and thickness were exactly the same.

Without the slightest hesitation, Sun Wukong pressed his wrist down slightly, and all six sky-high sticks in the sky fell down.

The seven sky-equalling sticks pinned the exposed huge tentacles to the ground in the direction of the Big Dipper.

"Roar!"

Perhaps this move caused great damage to the trapped monster. As soon as the seven heaven-equaling sticks were formed, they gave the trapped monster a heavy blow.

From the cracks on the ground, with this painful cry, countless air currents surged out again.

The shaking on the ground became more severe, and several tentacles rushed out of the ground and rolled towards Sun Wukong.

The huge tentacles rolled up the huge stone and easily crushed the huge stone with just a slight movement.

Sun Wukong bounced and stopped steadily in mid-air, just quietly watching the tentacles waving on the ground.

How come this thing looks exactly like the Squid King from the East China Sea?

With a raised brow, Sun Wukong showed a playful smile on his lips, and with a raise of his wrist, the seven sky-high sticks that had previously trapped the tentacles all flew into the sky.

Under the surge of golden light, the seven heaven-leveling sticks condensed into one, and a huge golden pillar appeared in the sky.

A golden dragon hovered around the Qitian Stick, and a powerful dragon power was released for several years.

The trapped demon on the ground seemed to want to break away from the shackles of the ground as soon as possible. A faint green light condensed on its tentacles, and its power increased by several levels.

As soon as the top of the huge and smooth head was revealed, Sun Wukong saw his wrist sink, and the Sky-Qitian Stick in the sky fell from the sky with endless power, and hit the huge head fiercely. .

"boom!"

A dazzling golden light burst out, and a huge formation suddenly formed on top of the big monster's head, blocking the sky-equalling stick.

Countless air waves were launched, and the generals in the underworld were stunned for a moment, and then shouted: "Formation!"

After giving the order, countless soldiers holding shields stepped forward in front of the army. The shields in their hands flashed with white light, and a white light barrier stretching for several miles appeared in front of the army.

The air wave that was launched was just an impact, and it made the entire army feel a huge pressure.

Huang Long still looked at the scene in front of him motionless, with a faint smile on his lips.

Looking at this scene, Lord Netherworld's anger was already rising in his heart.

This Sun Wukong is actually so powerful and can completely suppress the trapped demon. Could it be that he is a saint! ?

Back then, this big monster trapped in a battle was able to trap even Hou Tu!

But what the Lord Netherworld didn't know at this time was that even if Hou Tu could be temporarily trapped back then, it was because Hou Tu didn't know the existence of this thing from the beginning to the end.

And Sun Wukong has been prepared for a long time, how can he suffer a big loss on this thing again?

Seeing that the trapped demon used his formation to temporarily block his Qitian Stick, Sun Wukong smiled slightly, a golden light flashed from his hand, and his figure suddenly appeared above the Qitian Stick.