The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The barrier instantly rolled towards the sharp sword, and the speed was far faster than Mrs. Diyong's reaction.

Before she could recall her sword, Mrs. Diyong heard an extremely harsh sound of gold and stone.

I saw that the sword was instantly entangled by several golden dragons, and then began to become twisted.

Looking at the scene in front of her in stunned silence, Mrs. Diyong took a while to come back to her senses.

"this!!"

At this time, Mrs. Diyong could not have imagined that things would turn out like this. Although her sword was not a high-level magic weapon, it was still an acquired spiritual treasure. How could it be twisted like this by Sun Wukong's barrier?

The face of the King of Kongkong Mountain not far away changed even more, and his expression was full of horror.

"Ma'am, be careful!"

The King of Kongkong Mountain roared angrily, and he stood in front of Mrs. Diyong as soon as he took one step, followed by a burst of explosions.

I saw the golden dragon explode instantly, and the fragments of the previously crushed sword exploded in an instant. The King of the Hollow Mountain moved his arms out of the way, and a strong wind swept away.

Countless blade fragments were swept up by the strong wind, which prevented Mrs. Diyong behind her from being hurt.

It's just that the King of Kongkong Mountain who made the move didn't feel so comfortable.

Although his Gang Feng is powerful, it cannot limit the spread of dragon power.

The Sun Wukong in front of him didn't look like a dragon, but there was actually a trace of dragon power in the aura released, which was something he never expected.

I saw a lot of scratches on the face of the King of Kongkong Mountain, and there was faint blood oozing out.

Looking coldly at Sun Wukong in the distance, the demonic power surged from the King of Kongkong Mountain, and then he said in a cold voice: "Do you really want to kill the Dragon Palace cleanly?"

"How sacred is the Dragon Clan's scripture? How can you get your hands on it at will?"

Sun Wukong sneered and stared at the King of Kongkong Mountain with a disdainful smile on his face.

This reaction made the King of Kongkong Mountain suddenly furious.

The cloak behind him was not moving in the wind, which was probably due to the spread of his demonic power.

The unparalleled demonic power swept away instantly, and then crushed Monkey King like a wave.

Seeing the King of Kongkong Mountain suddenly displaying his demonic power, Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows with a look of surprise on his face.

"interesting."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong turned the Heaven-Quicking Staff in his hand and instantly stood on the ground. In an instant, a golden light lit up on the Heaven-Qitian Staff.

As the golden light emerged, the powerful demonic power was instantly blocked, and then Baidu saw that beyond the golden light, colorful rays of light emerged.

The King of Kongkong Mountain didn't seem to find the scene in front of him surprising. He was very aware of his current situation.

Sun Wukong was born in the Dragon Palace, so he must have countless methods. Although this demonic power is powerful, it is not a hurtful move after all. His real killing move is yet to come.

The cold light in his eyes flashed away, and a cold light suddenly lit up in the palm of the empty mountain king's hand.

Sun Wukong was stunned by the sudden scene, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

Before Sun Wukong came back to his senses, he saw the cold light in the hand of the King of the Sky Mountain shooting towards him.

It seemed to be a needle, but its power should not be underestimated. Sun Wukong narrowed his eyes slightly, and the spiritual power in his body was released without any reservation.

"Weng!"

A deafening sound sounded, and countless golden lights lit up in front of Sun Wukong, which was even dazzling.

In front of the golden light, the cold light that was originally extremely subtle gradually revealed its true form.

I saw that the surface of the cold light gradually became dazzling, and then slowly lengthened.

Where Sun Wukong was only a punch away, it turned into a silver spear.

There were lines all over the silver gun, and as the demonic power continued to emanate from the tip of the gun, it actually eroded the golden light in front of Sun Wukong bit by bit.

"snort!"

The King of Hollow Mountain snorted angrily, and then took a step forward. He was in front of the silver gun in an instant, holding the silver gun in one hand, and rushed forward.

The demon power on the King of the Skyfall Mountain tried to completely break through the golden light barrier in front of Sun Wukong.

"Crack!"

There was a shattering sound, and then a crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the golden light barrier.

Surprisingly, there was no change in the expression on Sun Wukong's face at this time. Instead, the King of Kongkong Mountain had a look of astonishment on his face.

"How can it be!?"

The King of Kongkong Mountain never expected that even if he had achieved this step, he would not be able to break the golden light in front of Sun Wukong.

You must know that this spear of his has endless demonic power in it. In addition, the spear in his hand is a magic weapon of merit and has the ability to sink into the ground, but it still did not break the thin golden light in front of Sun Wukong.

The corners of Sun Wukong's mouth raised slightly, with a sneer on his face.

"Do you really think that the magic weapon of merit in your hand is great?"

"Let you see what a real magic weapon is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong stretched out his arms, and a golden light spread out from the Qitian Stick in front of him, easily dispersing the golden light in front of him.

Instead of sending a shot forward, the King of Kongkong Mountain holding a spear froze, and then the entire demon was overturned by the golden light.

After finally stabilizing his figure in mid-air, the King of Xingkong Mountain threw the spear in his hand and stabbed Sun Wukong in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the King of Xingkong Mountain was determined to kill, Sun Wukong sneered, holding the Qitian Stick and thrusting towards the rapidly shooting spear.

"Dang!" There was a loud sound, and a circle of light spread instantly in mid-air. Mrs. Diyong, who had been watching the battle looking for an opportunity, suddenly changed her face and began to retreat rapidly.

I saw that the surrounding mountains were affected by this circle of light, and exploded in an instant.

For a time, sand and rocks were flying, and several mountains were destroyed in an instant.

The spiritual power and demonic power were mixed together and kept rolling and spreading, and it took a long time before it stabilized.

Sun Wukong's hand surged with light, and he suddenly grasped the sky-equalling stick, and then a stream of spiritual power rushed along the stick towards the hollow gun.

The demon power that was still entangled on it was instantly dispersed, and the King of Kongkong Mountain suddenly changed his expression.

He reached out to prevent this from happening, but found that he had no means to recall him.

Staring at the scene in front of him in stunned silence, the King of Kongkong Mountain panicked for a moment.

The next second, the hollow gun trembled slightly, followed by countless cracks all over the gun body.

"No!"

I saw the King of the Hollow Mountain, regardless of the danger, rushing to the Hollow Gun in an instant, holding the gun body that was about to shatter with one hand, and a large amount of demonic power poured out instantly.

In an instant, countless demonic powers slowly filled up the cracks.

It seems that everything is going in the right direction, but only the King of Kongkong Mountain knows how much effort he has put in now.