Step Back! Master is Here!

Step Back! Master is Here! Chapter 928: 9Spiritual death, Maitreya now!

There was a sharp sound in the dullness, echoing in his ears constantly.

The speed of the collapse of Xumi Mountain has accelerated, not only from external forces, because of the collapse, it seems that internal forces are also erupting.

Soon, it went from collapsing to bursting.

Even Sun Wukong and Tang Luo were involved in the torrent of power. They could not escape for a while, and their eyes were pale.

If someone sneaks in at this time, it can achieve unexpected results.

Unfortunately, both Tang Luo and Sun Wukong are in a state of involuntary instincts. Nine spirits and Maitreya will not get better, and it is impossible to attack them.

After a while, the sound and the paleness disappeared, and there was silence in front of me.

Tangluo stands in a chaotic void, and there are a lot of "fragments" floating around them. These fragments are the Sumi Mountains.

The huge Sumi Mountain, which has been large, has been broken into what it is now.

These pieces are large and small, as big as a mountain, and small as a boulder.

Tang Luo stared for a while and found that these pieces were special.

The fragments are not the imaginary and traditional remains of Mount Xumi. These fragments are one world after another.

Xumi Mountain was originally composed of a large, medium and small 3,000 world. The current collapse did not completely destroy Xumi Mountain and the 3,000 world.

It's the separation of these three thousand worlds.

It's as if a house was built with 3,000 bricks of different sizes, and now it has been demolished again into 3,000 bricks.

For the living beings in the three thousand worlds, nothing like the destruction of the world or the advent of the catastrophic disaster happened.

The biggest feeling is similar to the situation of the earthquake, as for the intensity of the earthquake, it is difficult to say.

The strength of the three thousand worlds is different. Even the small, medium, and large thousand worlds at the same level have different sizes and differences, even the shapes are strange.

Not three types, each type is a thousand identical pieces.

"This thing ..." Tang Luo frowned slightly. "Will the entire Sumeru Mountain be the magic weapon of Maitreya?"

The moment the idea was born, the irregular, tall world next to it was emitting a golden light and slammed into Tang Luo.

Tang Luo dodged in the chaotic void, avoiding the impact of the world.

Although it is also a chaotic void, it is not a place of complete chaos. It is closer to the edge of the world.

You don't need to spend more power to fix yourself. Don't "follow the flow". The control of direction and distance is not a problem for the strong players like Tang Luo.

The impact of that world seems to be just an introduction.

As that world moved, other surrounding worlds also moved, and they began to surround Don Luo, attacking him continuously.

Tang Luo ducked a few times and blew a small world about to hit him.

The small thousand world crashed into another medium thousand world and burst suddenly, and a lot of cracks appeared in the medium thousand world.

After dodging a few times, Tang Luo simply entered an untouchable, invisible, and inaudible state, and stepped into a lotus step, quickly disappearing.

He felt the flow of power, if any, from a place.

It should be Sun Wukong fighting.

Not long after, Tang Luo came there. Sure enough, Sun Wukong was fighting with Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng.

Sun Wukong casts the magical world into a huge ape, and the world around him is not as high as his knees.

Carrying half of the body's thickness, two of their own golden hoop rods swept and smashed.

The "furious wind" brought by terrorist forces blew the 3,000 worlds around, and could not be approached at all.

The nine spirits who fight Sun Wukong have a special state.

His basic form is a huge, ever-changing irregular black meat ball, which will only show a stable form when he confronts Sun Wukong.

For example, to block Sun Wukong's attack, the black meat ball will become basalt.

When attacking, they will become white tigers, poor strangers and the like.

More often, it is a small change, one part becomes the characteristic of this monster, and the other becomes the characteristic of another monster.

Various means have emerged endlessly and are ever-changing.

There is only one way for Sun Wukong to cope.

Smash it with power that is so strong that Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng can't handle it, plus the invincible gold hoop.

Smash it across, smash it down, smash it up.

Unreasonable power to defeat the Nine Spirits Saint attack. The defense of Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng just barely blocked Sun Wukong's offensive.

If you ever change, I will break it!

Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng was defeated by Sun Wukong and gradually fell into the wind.

"Roar!"

The roar and roar came, which was a magical magic spell belonging to the sound. The tiger howling dragon sang the lion roar, the sound waves condensed into a substantial infinite chain and locked to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's golden hoop was wrapped in chains, and his hands and feet barely confined him to the chaotic void.

The chain was tense and broke quickly.

Sun Wukong is breaking free.

Taking advantage of the gap that Sun Wukong broke free of, the black meat mass of Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng burst apart, changing the body of countless monsters and attacking Sun Wukong from all directions.

"collapse!"

The chain broke completely, and Sun Wukong had two other neck heads on his shoulders and a pair of arms on his body, each waving a gold hoop.

Three heads and six arms!

He stood in the void, waving with six arms, and a huge golden hoop dancing wildly with overlapping shadows, like an eternal reef on the shore.

The waves hit the reef, and it was only the waves that broke.

Jiuling Yuansheng's "Frenzy Swarm" attack was not allowed to enter in front of Sun Wukong's three heads and six arms.

In addition, the golden hoop sticks danced wildly and began to expand, which in turn smashed all the monsters around them.

Just at this moment.

In the 3,000 world in the distance, the light of the Buddha flickers, the sound of the Buddha bursts, and the golden light of the Buddha forms a huge Buddha.

Those Buddhas are all golden, like the statues in temples, with golden halo behind their heads, with one hand standing on their chests and the other hand pushing out.

The giant palm shrouded and pressed against Sun Wukong.

Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng's monster tide suddenly separated, allowing the giant palm to pass, besieging Sun Wukong with himself.

The stick figure collided with the demon group and giant palm, and was constantly compressed.

At the core of those golden Buddhas, the "Three Thousand Worlds" began to shrink, which was an attack at the expense of sacrificing the entire world.

The golden Buddha became the main attacker, and the group demon of Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng gradually reduced, and he returned to the original nine-headed beast.

The shadows of the golden hoop sticks waved by Sun Wukong continued to shatter, and the space for activities became smaller and smaller, as if the beasts were fighting.

The body of the law heaven and earth gradually became smaller, and the body of three heads and six arms began to blur.

Seeing that he was going to be suppressed by the endless Buddha, hundreds of bone palm handprints were generated from the void and pressed against those golden Buddhas.

Thousands of hands can't defend · Luri Nirvana big handprint!

The two supernatural powers were cast together by Tang Luo. The golden Buddha was densely cracked, its internal power was consumed, and the fragile world shook and began to break.

Sun Wukong's figure flickered and suddenly returned to normal form. He grasped the golden hoop with both hands and turned it into a golden streamer. He pierced the iron wall of the copper wall with its declining strength, and came straight to the Holy Spirit.

This change was completely unexpected.

He fought fiercely with Sun Wukong, and he did not realize that Tang Luo was approaching in the form of "three impossibility".

In a hurry, Jiuling Yuansheng had a mouth with nine heads, and flames, blue light, howling wind, and black mist ... permeated.

As long as Sun Wukong can be blocked for even a moment, he can be made to fight back or defend.

Sun Wukong held the golden hoop and ran into the wave of destruction.

However, even if the surface is broken, the consumption of power is inevitable.

I am afraid that this attack will not complete the battle.

Immediately before the impact of the two, a scarlet rune appeared and fell on Sun Wukong.

Iron armor covered in a flash, passing by.

Blood Rune · Iron Armor!

This is a skill that has been thoroughly integrated by Tang Luo, and has become a supernatural power. The effect and the period of skills are not the same. It can be "strengthened" with Tang Luo's mind.

Iron armor is now in an "extremely strong" state.

Iron armor protected Sun Wukong from rushing into the wave of destruction, while constantly annihilating himself, he also offset all attacks.

Instantly, Sun Wukong rushed to the front of Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng.

A golden streamer pierced the Nine Spirits, and Sun Wukong appeared behind him.

Rotate the gold hoop with both hands and make a heavy meal in the void.

With his actions, the surrounding golden Buddhas just disappeared. These Buddhas were originally short-term attacks from sacrificing the world.

It was already the end of the crossbow to be blocked by Tang Luo.

The Nine Spirits Yuansheng slowly turned around, and cracks continued to emerge from the inside.

The nine heads were half staring at Sun Wukong and half staring at Tang Luo, all eyes were angry, unwilling, and resentful.

"I am the king of all monsters !!"

The middle lion head growled towards Sun Wukong, and under his head, the invisible black mist turned into a real tangible neck, and the cracks spread.

Sun Wukong turned around and looked at Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng, grinning: "Yes, yes, yes."

Perfunctory satire is full of satire.

"One-on-one, I definitely won't ..." Jiuling Yuansheng said something more.

Sun Wukong picked up the gold hoop and smashed it in the past. Jiuling Yuansheng was like a tattered rag doll, which was smashed by him.

"It's all about to die, and so much nonsense."

What one to one? I came all the way to the Great Holy Sun Wukong all the way, and eight of them were besieged eight times, and the remaining two besieged others.

Even when he and Yang Ye singled out, they were also cast by King Kong, otherwise he and Yang Ye could fight 300 million rounds.

Still one-on-one? When I was siege with Maitreya just now, I laughed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When I was dead, I drew one to one.

Shame!

Sun Wukong didn't bother with Jiu Lingyuan Sheng Zhou's last words: Although I am dead, but you are two people, my Jiu Lingyuan Sheng is not convinced!

The Jiuling Yuansheng flew out, his body began to shatter and weather, and soon disappeared completely in the chaotic void.

"Master ..." Sun Wukong looked at Tang Luo with pale face.

Tang Luo shook his head slightly and looked around.

Just now Qianshou could not be combined with the big mudra, which shattered hundreds of golden Buddhas and the world.

But there are three thousand in the world of three thousand, which is only one tenth.

Now the three thousand worlds floating around begin to move, but instead of attacking, a golden path is gradually formed.

At the end of the road, a figure in a golden monk robe appeared slowly.

Maitreya!

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