Chapter 204: The Great Demon King’s Five Finger Mountain

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【Somersault Cloud】!

Sun couldn't jump up excitedly, and rushed towards Wang Yuanheng with a cloud under his feet. The golden hoop in his hand has a dazzling brilliance in its complicated texture.

【Bang Shatters the World】!

In the blink of an eye, Sun Fuwei came to Wang Yuanheng and swung the stick again. The stick in his hand was like the real Dinghai Shenzhen Iron. It could change as desired, and it could penetrate the heaven and the earth in one go. The stick shadow that looked like the pillar of the sky struck down hard.

Wang Yuanheng, who couldn't react at all, had to raise his sword to parry.

[Warlord Tactics·Iron Wall]!

This thunderous stick hit the sword hard. Wang Yuanheng's body was still as straight as a firm green pine, but his feet were deeply sunk into the grass.

Looking at Sun Wenfa's face, it was already overlapping with his martial spirit.

Wang Yuanheng really felt that this was the hero who he had admired since childhood, the Monkey King, the Monkey King who fought against heaven and earth and never bowed his head in the face of the gods and Buddhas in the sky.

So, let’s have a good fight.

Being able to fight against the hero of your childhood dreams is also a wonderful thing.

Crimson energy enveloped the whole body, and the phantom of a wild bull stood up.

【Wild Charge】!

Wang Yuanheng first violently pushed Sun Feng out.

At the same time, the charge skill was activated, so he came first and quickly caught up with Sun Wenfa.

A sword sound sounded like a dragon's roar.

Even when faced with hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, surrounded by gods and demons, Sun Dasheng never bowed his head or showed any weakness.

Facing this menacing sword, his only response was to move forward bravely with the golden cudgel!

With a bang, Sun Wenfa flew backwards again, directly smashing into a courtyard wall, and his figure was covered up by a large amount of dust and bricks.

However, he quickly stood up again and seemed unharmed.

His whole body was shining with golden light, and he pointed at Wang Yuanheng with his stick, his fighting spirit getting higher and higher.

[King Kong is indestructible]!

Standing on the collapsed courtyard wall, Sun couldn't seem to see a magnificent noble palace collapse in front of him.

Fire was burning around him, blood was soaked in the complex texture of the golden cudgel; the pain could no longer be felt. Surrounded by gods and Buddhas, he felt inexplicably relaxed all over his body.

If the gods of heaven and earth can take away freedom at will, then let him split that day! Break through this place!

Because he is the Monkey King that everyone in the world respects, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Monkey King!

This is the memory of Monkey King, the Monkey King!

"Come again!"

The bigger Sun couldn't get, the happier he became. The golden cudgel in his hand was elusive but strong and unforged. He seemed to be more and more similar to the Monkey King who could soar into the clouds, ride on the mist, change into a myriad of ways, and possess earth-shattering abilities, as if he was about to transform into a real Monkey King!

The two of them were going back and forth, and the fight was very fierce. Sun Wenfa's aura became more and more intense, and his face began to change, as if he was about to turn into that stone monkey fighting against the sky and the earth.

But soon, Wang Yuanheng discovered that something was wrong.

Sun Feng's body became more and more sinister, his eyes were red, and he actually revealed a violent aura.

The Monkey King is a born demon king, with untamable violence in him. Sun Feng was not strong enough to control such a powerful martial spirit as the Monkey King. In addition, he had a strong fighting spirit and was immersed in it. He was actually controlled by the ferocity of the martial spirit itself.

【Havoc】!

Sun Feng, who was knocked back again, jumped up and swung the stick shadow in the sky. This move was like the stick Sun Wukong swung in front of the gods and Buddhas in the sky!

Everyone present, at this moment, seemed to see the figure who would never bow his head. His high leap is a cry for his own destiny and a rebellion against the gods above.

Sun couldn't help but rushed over with this stick that would shatter the world and knock down the supreme Emperor of Heaven.

Suddenly, he woke up suddenly, as if he had seen that scene again.

Suddenly it was dark, and a huge palm pressed towards him.

At this time, Wang Yuanheng held his left hand tightly and then pressed it!

Wuzhishan!

Seeing Wang Yuanheng's careless actions, everyone present had the urge to rush up and hit him.

The story of Sun Wukong is well-known in the Celestial Dynasty, and just now, because of the power of Wuhun and the strong infection, they felt as if they were personally experiencing the hero they had admired since childhood. Monkey King, the Monkey King, was killed by an evil (such as) The scene where the demon (Buddha) king (ancestor) suppressed.

"Ahem."

"Ahem."

At this time, a series of coughs sounded from the pit in front of Wang Yuanheng. Only then did the onlookers get rid of that inexplicable emotion, and suddenly became a little surprised and confused.

In fact, this is the power of the military officer profession. The spirit of martial arts has a strong appeal, so that the soldiers under his command will respond to every call, obey the commander's orders, work together, and fight bravely.

Sun couldn't get up from the pit unsteadily, and the state of possession by the martial spirit had long been broken.

His whole body was as red as blood, and the blood vessels all over his body were obviously damaged. The clothes on his body were in tatters and stained with a lot of mud, and he looked very embarrassed.

"Ahem, you are indeed powerful. Old Sun, I am indeed far from your opponent now." Sun couldn't hold the stick in his hand and saluted Wang Yuanheng with a cupped fist.

"Thank you just now. I just understood the essence of Monkey King's martial spirit, but I couldn't control it. If you hadn't stopped me just now and continued to run rampant, I would have had to go to the hospital and lie down."

"Haha, why are you so polite?" Wang Yuanheng smiled heartily, and at the same time, he stretched out his left palm, and the Ice Orb appeared on it.

With a gentle push, the azure orb with white mist flew in front of Sun Wenfa, releasing a large amount of white mist.

Sun couldn't just feel a wave of icy cold comfort, and almost all the injuries in his body were healed. However, he was just a little exhausted and his whole body was a little weak.

"What a good thing." Sun Feng's martial spirit is Sun Wukong, and his temperament is a bit shameless like that of a great sage. When he sees good things, he wants to put them in his pocket.

Wang Yuanheng's hand shook, and he quickly recalled the orb and put it into the secret book.

"I'm sorry, Old Sun, I'm used to it." Sun smiled helplessly.

"By the way, don't think that this is all the strength of my old grandson. When my career changes to one that is more suitable for me, my strength will improve by leaps and bounds. When the time comes, we will compete again."

"Okay. However, I suggest you think carefully about how to break away from my Wuzhishan and come back." Wang Yuanheng said casually with a smile, not caring about Sun Wenfa's face at all.

Sun Wenfa: ...(p, can you not mention this.)



At this time, Lu Zhiguo came out quickly and planned to drag Wang Yuanheng away.

Because Guan Fei had already summoned a divine horse covered in red and was about to mount the horse with his sword in hand.

[Sacred Horse Red Rabbit] (blue), outstanding set card, mount.

Synthetic formula: [Peking Pony] (green) + [Golden Dragon Saddle] (green) + [Red Blood Horse Reins] (green)

Note: It was originally the mount of Lu Bu, the most powerful general in the Three Kingdoms. He followed Guan Yu, the most righteous man in the world, to conquer the world.

In the eyes of a general, even the most beautiful woman in the world cannot compare to a single horse hair.