Chapter 79 Wukong self-exploded

After settling down Xiao Xiang's red sleeves, Xuan Ming got up and walked to the battlefield.

Looking up at the sky, he found that the sunset had gone down.

He couldn't help laughing and said to the crowd: "This battle has been fought for a long time, and it should be over."

Not bad, it's time to end.

Thinking of this, he brushed his sleeves and shot a spiritual force at the chaotic clock. With a "buzzing" sound, the chaotic bell suddenly shrank, and then quickly contracted, and the heavy clock gradually became lighter.

With a move of Xuanming's hand, the small chaotic bell rang twice and flew towards Xuanming.

"Bcomb it!" Seeing Chaos Bell flying towards Xuanming, Guang Chengzi's eyes stared, and the golden light of Fantianyin flashed at Xuanming, and Guang Chengzi also flew to Xuanming at the same time.

"Hmm!" Looking at the anxious Guang Chengzi, Xuan Ming snorted coldly and flashed. He only heard the chaotic clock suddenly shake, and a sound like a crack in the sky and earth sounded from the small chaotic clock, and the sound waves like water waves rippled out of the chaotic bell. But the Fantian seal that rushed to Xuanming couldn't help but stagnate, and the golden light flashed and disappeared.

Xuanming looked at Guang Chengzi and snorted coldly again. He crossed the sky seal and came to the chaotic bell. As soon as he grabbed it, the chaotic bell was already in his hand.

At this time, Guang Chengzi's hand reaching out to Chaos Bell slowed down, and he had no choice but to retreat and take the flying back Fantian seal.

Taking back the chaotic clock, Xuan Ming looked at the red lotus burning lamp in the battlefield and ignored another Guang Chengzi. The chaotic clock in his hand smashed into the burning lamp.

The chaotic bell is spinning, with a solemn bell ringing, and a sound wave continues to attack the burning lamp.

Although the sound wave is a solemn bell, but at this moment, when it is heard in the ear of the lamp, it becomes a loud roar, sharp as sharp as a long knife. Even if the road goes deep into the light, there is no blood boiling all over the body.

was blocked by the roaring bell, and the attack of the burning lamp could not help but become slow and smooth. At this time, the chaotic bell, which rotated like a tor wheel, also turned to the front of the burning lamp.

The red pupil of the burning lamp shrank, and the golden light of the golden hoop in his hand rose to avoid the attack of the red lotus and hit the chaotic bell.

With a roar, a long golden dragon suddenly rose on the empty flat ground of Xishan Mountain and roared to the chaotic bell.

The chaotic bell rotates leisurely and still faces the long dragon without delay.

The sound of "bang" was at the moment when the chaotic bell was about to be swallowed up by the long dragon, and the chaotic bell suddenly rose, penetrating the golden dazzling dragon and shooting away. Then, the silver light roared, like a sharp sword that saw the golden dragon "clap" from the center and continued to gallop towards the burning lamp.

The pupil of the burning lamp shrank, as if he didn't expect the chaotic clock to be so strong. However, soon, he regained his disdainful look and waved another blow, roaring towards the chaotic bell, which was stronger than before.

Then, several golden dragons turned to Xuanming one after another.

This is no longer a competition of magic weapons, but a competition of spiritual power. Xuan Ming's face turned white again, and the excessive consumption of spiritual power made his Dantian face the danger of exhaustion again.

Finally, the consumption of spiritual power could not be consumed. The chaotic clock "dang" sounded, and the silver light became weak. Then, he was slowly swallowed up by the golden dragon, and there was no silver light.

Xuan Ming only felt that his body was shrouded in a burst of strength. He couldn't help shaking, and his whole body was boiling with blood, and he was about to rush out of his mouth.

At this time, he only felt a darkness behind him and knew that the Fantian seal had arrived. He couldn't help but recall the chaotic clock and smash it at the Fantian seal.

The golden dragon, who lost the chaotic clock to resist, also roared and rolled to Xuanming.

Xuan Ming only felt a gust of wind blowing, leaving only a golden yellow in front of him, and even the West Mountain, which had been dark, also became bright.

He knew that that was the reason why the golden dragon-like stick had rushed to his face. However, it was too late to call back the chaotic clock, so he had to wave his sword in a hurry to resist.

He also knows that the cold sword can only stop him at most, and he can't stop the strong stick of the ancient Buddha.

Sure enough, the cold sword has not stopped the golden dragon's footsteps and has broken. And Jinlong kept walking and continued to rush towards Xuanming. Xuanming had to retreat.

And behind Xuanming, the chaotic bell has stopped the roaring Fantian seal. It's just a "boom" sound, and the two treasures that hit each other made a shocking explosion.

Xuanming, who was bombed, and his blood, which had just calmed down, also boiled again, making him retreat. It was too late to avoid the golden dragon.

However, the situation of mutations is always so sudden.

Just as Xuan Ming stared at his round eyes and was preparing to take over the strong golden dragon, the golden dragon could stop in front of Xuan Ming, and then sighed sadly and gradually dissipated.

Xuanming was surprised and looked at the burning lamp opposite.

At this time, Guang Chengzi couldn't help exclaiming and said to the burning lamp with anger, "Brother lighting, what are you doing!"

The lamp did not answer, and his face gradually became ferocious and painful. He stared at Guang Chengzi with his blood. When he saw Guang Chengzi confused, he then laughed.

With a swing of the golden staff, he hit Guang Chengzi heavily!

"Brother Burning Lights!" Guang Chengzi's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly dodged to dodge the sudden blow and exclaimed.

"Fuck your brother! Look who I am!" The lamp suddenly roared, and the golden staff danced loudly, and the golden light shot in all four.

"Impossible!" Guang Chengzi waved the seal, blocked the deadly blow, and roared.

"Take your life!" The blue veins on Wukong's forehead burst, and he grinned at Guang Chengzi.

"Sun Wukong!" Guang Chengzi stared and suddenly said word by word. Even if it is impossible, he has to believe that this is the Monkey King. He looked at Sun Wukong and said, "I didn't expect you Monkey King to take back this body from my brother again!"

Sun Wukong did not answer, but with red eyes and stared at him angrily.

In my eyes, there is unspeakable pain.

"I'm afraid that the burning lamp is still struggling fiercely in the divine consciousness?" Xuanming's eyes as deep as the sea couldn't help but darken.

The pain is as strong as he can bear.

However, at this time, Sun Wukong suddenly hissed, hugged his head and roared, "Don't think about it, don't want to occupy my grandson's body again!"

"Wuk, listen to me, don't be obsessed!" In the sky, an impatient voice sounded leisurely. Xuan Ming's face changed, and he couldn't help shrinking when he looked at Wukong.

Is this the sound of lighting?!

"Impossible!" Wukong held his head and said word by word, "My grandson has never violated his mind in his life. This time, I will never do anything wrong with this world, even my body!"

This made Xuanming applaud secretly, but at this time, he couldn't help shouting at Wukong, "No Wukong!"

However, it's too late.

Wukong's eyes changed, and a red light burst out in a golden light and shot at Guang Chengzi. He looked up to the sky and smiled, kicked under his feet, and rushed to Guang Chengzi, bringing a spark.

At the moment when he rushed to Guang Chengzi, he only heard a "bang" and a blood-stained fire burst. It dyed the whole West Mountain red.

In the fire, a scream that could not be stopped by Wukong's long smile rose to the sky, desperate and sad. There was another "boom" sound, with the sound of broken human flesh coming out of the fire again.

"Sun Wukong, you are cruel!" The fire came with a crackling hot oil explosion and another sound of gritting teeth, with helplessness and despair.

However, Wukong can no longer respond to anything.

Xuan Ming looked silently at the raging fire not far away, allowing the firelight to reflect two sparks in his dark eyes.

In his ear, Wukong's long smile has been silent. Guang Chengzi's scream also disappeared with the explosion.

Even the powerful and invincible lamp can only be burned by the fire bit by bit.

Xuanming sighed and saw Xiao Xiang looking at him worriedly. He jumped and returned to the two.

"Xuan Ming..." Xiao Xiang looked at the still burning fire, sighed and shouted.

"It's okay. Maybe it's better for him." Xuan Ming's deep eyes turned from the fire to Xiao Xiang, slowly picked up Xiao Xiang and said.

"Yes, Sun Wukong is proud, how can he be a puppet of others?" Xiao Xiang sighed leisurely and said with feelings.

Honglian clapped her hands and looked at the fire and sighed, "I didn't expect you to calculate your life and die so helplessly in the end. It's okay to die. In order to avoid you two brothers being used by Yuanshi again and harming others!"

With that, he smiled again. Looking at Mingqi's death under the palm of his hand, he couldn't help smiling at Xuanming and said, "Brother Xuanming, this battle has finally come to an end. Can you lend me this chaotic clock?"