The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

The barrier instantly rolled towards the sharp sword, the speed far surpassing Mrs. Di Yong's reaction.

Before she could recall her sword, Mrs. Di Yong heard a very harsh sound of gold and stone.

The sword was instantly entangled by several golden dragons, and then it began to become twisted.

Looking at the scene in front of her stunned, Mrs. Di Yong took a long time to come back to her senses.

"This!!"

How could Mrs. Di Yong think that things would turn out like this at this time? Although her sword is not a high-level magic weapon, it is also an acquired spiritual treasure. How can it be twisted like this by Monkey King?

The King Kongkong Mountain not far away even changed his expression, his expression full of amazement.

"Madam, be careful!"

The King of Kongkong Mountain roared, and instantly he stepped out and blocked Mrs. Diyong's front, followed by a burst of sound.

I saw the golden dragon exploded in an instant, and the previously shattered sword fragments exploded in an instant, the trapped empty mountain king's arms flashed away, and a blast of wind swept away.

Countless blade fragments were picked up by the gang wind, and this did not hurt Mrs. Di Yong behind him.

The King Kongkong Mountain who just made a move was not so comfortable.

Although his own gang wind is powerful, it can't limit the spread of dragon power after all.

The Monkey King in front of him didn't look like a dragon, but there was still silk dragon power in the aura he released. This was something he never expected.

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

Looking at the Monkey King in the distance coldly, the demon power surging in King Kongkong, then said with a cold voice: "Do you really want to kill the Dragon Palace cleanly?"

"How sacred is the Dragon Clan's teachings? Are you free to get involved?"

Monkey King sneered and stared at King Kongkong Mountain with a disdainful smile on his face.

This reaction made King Kongkong Mountain immediately furious.

The cloak behind him moved without wind, and suddenly it was because of the spread of his demon power.

The powerful and incomparable demon power swept away in an instant, and then smashed toward the Monkey King like a wave.

Seeing King Kongkong Mountain suddenly display his demon power, Monkey King raised his brows and his face was full of surprise.

"interesting."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that Monkey King turned the Qitian stick in his hand, and instantly stood on the ground. In an instant, a golden light was shining on the Qitian stick.

As the golden light emerged, the powerful demon power was instantly blocked, and after seeing the golden light for a hundred years, a colorful glow emerged.

King Kongkong Mountain didn't seem to be surprised by the scene before him. He knew his current situation very well.

Sun Wukong was born in the Dragon Palace, and he must have countless methods. Although this demon might be powerful, it is not a wounding move after all. His real ultimate move is still to come.

The cold light flashed in his eyes, and a little cold light in the palm of King Kongkongshan suddenly lit up.

The sudden scene made Monkey King stunned for a moment, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

Before Sun Wukong came back to his senses, he saw the cold light in the hands of King Kongkong Mountain and shot over.

It seems to be a needle, but the power cannot be underestimated. Monkey King's eyes narrowed slightly, and the spiritual power on his body was released without any reservation.

"Weng!"

A deafening sound rang out, and countless golden lights in front of Monkey King lighted up, even a little dazzling.

In front of Jin Guang, the cold light that was originally extremely subtle, now gradually revealed his true form.

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

It turned into a silver spear where Monkey King was no more than a punch.

There are lines all over the silver spear, and as the demon power emanates from the spear head, it actually erodes the golden light in front of the Monkey King bit by bit.

"Humph!"

He only heard a grunt from the Great King of the Empty Mountain, and then took a step forward, his figure instantly reached the silver spear, holding the silver spear in one hand, and slammed forward.

A scroll of demon power on King Kongkong Mountain tried to completely break the golden light barrier in front of Monkey King.

"Crack!"

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

Surprisingly, there was no change in the look on Monkey King's face at this time, but the look of King Kongshan's astonishment.

"How can it be!?"

The King of Kongkong Mountain never expected that he had achieved this step and could not break the golden light in front of Monkey King.

You must know that this gun of your own has endless demon power in it, plus the long spear in your hand is a magic weapon of merit and the ability to sink into the ground, but it still has not broken the thin golden light in front of Monkey King.

The corners of Monkey King's mouth raised slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face.

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

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

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Monkey King stretch out his arms, and a golden light spread out from the Qitian stick in front of him, easily dissipating the golden light in front of him.

The King Kongkong Mountain holding a long spear not only did not send a shot forward, but his figure stagnated, and then the whole demon was overturned by this golden light.

After finally stabilizing his figure in the air, he saw the spear thrown in the hand of the King Kongkong Mountain, and in the blink of an eye he stabbed towards Monkey King.

Seeing that the King of Kongkong Mountain was not murderous, Sun Wukong sneered, holding the Qitian stick and poking at the spear that came out quickly.

With a loud noise of "Dang!", a circle of light spread in mid-air instantly. Mrs. Di Yong, who was looking for an opportunity in an intuitive battle, suddenly changed her face and her figure began to retreat rapidly.

Seeing that the surrounding hills were affected by the aperture, it burst into pieces in an instant.

All of a sudden, several hills were destroyed by sand and rocks.

Spiritual power and demon power were mixed together and continuously rolled and spread, and it took a long time to stabilize.

Sun Wukong's hand pulsed with light, and suddenly grasped the Qitian stick, and then a spiritual force rushed along the stick body toward the hollow gun.

The demon power that was still entwined on it was instantly dissipated, and King Kongkong Mountain suddenly changed his expression.

He stretched out his hand to prevent this from happening, but found that he had no means to recall it.

Looking at the scene in front of him stunned, King Kongkong Shan panicked for a while.

In the next second, the trapped gun trembled slightly, followed by countless cracks all over the gun body.

"Do not!"

Regardless of the danger, the Great King of Hollow Mountain rushed to the face of the Hollow Gun, holding the gun body that was about to shatter with one hand, and a large amount of demon power instantly poured out.

In an instant, I saw countless demon powers slowly making up for the crack.

It seems that everything is moving in a good direction, but only King Kongkongshan knows how much effort he has spent now.

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