Chapter 63: Ao Bing, Suna Yantian and Demon Shou who were beaten by Sun Wukong

Style: Fantasy Author: Zetian ChengquanWords: 2336Update Time: 24/02/20 16:40:58
The giant claw exuding a strange and evil aura floated up and flew into the sky above the nine stars.

The devil's hand turned into a shape that covered the sky and the sun. The open claws extended and lengthened in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and the five claws that were deeply pierced into the ground formed a half-grip state, completely covering the nine dragon balls.

The eldest son of the Demon King stood on the back of his ugly and terrifying hand, calmly watching the blue dragon twisting and rolling in pain in the sky, making an endless wailing sound.

As long as the being in its body swings the iron rod, the giant super dragon body will fall from the sky to the ground, and then fall from the ground back to the sky, bumping around in the void.

It's as if there is an invisible hand controlling the dragon, and it can easily toss it in the air, catch it, and swing it around.

When the upright Ruyi golden cudgel became thinner and longer, the majestic dragon body also changed with the stick body, and the skin was almost broken.

The dragon's body sometimes bends into an S shape, sometimes wraps around into a large circle, sometimes winds up into a knot, and sometimes turns into an unparalleled giant square rolling back and forth on the ground.

The entire moon was shaking slightly, making a low rumbling sound like a monster snoring.

Ao Bing was in so much pain that he roared hysterically, venting his anger, pain and humiliation with a hoarse roar.

When Nezha made trouble in the sea, he teased him severely, and now Sun Wukong is even worse.

The poor dragon body transformed into the shape of Optimus Prime, which was about to reach the sky, spinning several times in the air like a whirlwind.

The moon began to shake violently, the vast and boundless space shook violently, and hurricanes swept through the sky and howled with pale light.

The dragon's body with a huge cylinder inside it was launched like a rocket, flying towards the devil's hand gripping the earth with a powerful thunderous momentum.

The five black and green claws covered with snake patterns produce a crystal solid state, and the alienated surface becomes as strong and hard as diamond.

Even when it was hit hard by the rampaging dragon head, it could not be shaken.

Around the fifth impact, the dragon's head, which symbolized majesty and dignity, exploded, spewing blood that stained the devil's hand.

At this moment, the dragon's body changed its posture, flipped in the air, and instantly became bigger and bigger than the devil's hand. It entangled five ugly claws in a circle, and bent down to look down as the dragon's neck extended upwards.

The gleaming golden figure stood in a terrifying bloody hole with only half of the dragon's head left. The part that should have been the mouth and nose was missing along with the eyes.

Sun Wukong is majestic, and his appearance as a king is the same as the majestic majesty he had when he was the Monkey King.

The strong wind entwining the streamer rotated upwards with the feet, violently penetrating the whole body, instigating the crazily overturned bright red cloak.

Every glowing hair was flowing and trembling, and his eyes were filled with the color of hot lava.

Looking into these eyes, Suna Yanten felt the intensity of burning flames, and felt that his blood was boiling.

The bright figure swept down from a high place, waving the golden hoop that was pulled out from the dragon's body.

The body of the stick was frozen at the edge of the neck, motionless as if pressed by the rock.

Sunayentian glanced at the deadly iron pillar, his eyes glowing with the bloody red light of a demon.

The Ruyi Golden Cudgel sank down and fell to his feet as if it was kowtowing to him.

The expression on his face flashed with a gloomy look due to the frown, and anger appeared in his bloody eyes.

The dragon's body wrapped around the demonic hand was pulled up by an indescribable powerful force, rolling and hitting Sun Wukong who was unable to move.

A blood belt was like a meandering red snake, soaring all the way into the distance, making an earth-shattering sound as it fell to the ground.

The red mist that gradually dyed the void floated hazily and was difficult to dissipate for a while.

Optimus Prime rolled over at this moment, being overturned by the invisible and terrifying power, and flew to the boundless place in a second.

Although Suna Yanten didn't even move his hand, the invisible "power-binding spell" and "mind attack" were very powerful and domineering, and they were devastating attacks at any time.

He shifted his position on the back of the terrifying demonic hand, showing that his body in the sky was slowly descending, and his hair and clothes were flying beautifully reflecting the pale light.

"You're still late."

This cold and indifferent voice came from below.

The blue dragon, covered in blood and scarred, fell to the ground, just like Sun Wukong, the victorious Buddha, was buried under the majestic dragon body with undulating mountains.

“I fought with you in Jambudvipa just to delay you.

Before long, the energy of Nine Dragon Balls will penetrate the entire moon. "

Seeing that the dragon's body seemed to be thrown up by some force, Suna Yanten frowned and rose into the sky with the demonic hand.

The two sides matched in speed, and everything was going on at high speed.

Mei Ying finally took action, and her body suddenly flew downwards. The slender and elegant slightly curved sword blade was cut from the top, tearing open the dragon's body.

The gushing blood splashed on the overly beautiful face, and even the delicate robes were dyed red.

The sword blade exuded an unstoppable fierce momentum, and such an amazing and brave sword was suppressed by a golden hand at this time.

This was Suna Yanten's purpose in wielding the sword himself, to cut off the owner of his hand no matter what.

The two dragon bodies, filled with blood, fell from Sun Wukong's side and fell into the ground below.

The right hand holding the sharp blade was intact, and the golden light annihilated the edge of the silver sword.

"Your strength is indeed not bad."

While speaking words of praise, there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a bloodthirsty and cruel light appeared in his eyes.

The power-binding curse began again.

The graceful blade turned into a heavy giant sword, intended to cut down on the shoulder.

His arms sank, but he still resisted the suppressed weapon tenaciously.

Sun Wukong was completely angry. He was controlled by the immobilization technique of the power-binding spell several times, which was annoying him to death.

"Is that enough? Die for me!"

Suna Yanten was stunned and saw the bright figure turning into a giant in the blink of an eye, and he himself fell into the hands of the giant.

The fist tightened and squeezed until blood spurted out all over his body. It was incredible that he was not torn apart directly.

The second punch fell from the top of his head, smashing his skull.

The master was severely hit, causing the devil's claws to move wildly in shock.

With a hoarse and sharp scream, it vented its anger and pain. It immediately flew away from the Nine Dragon Balls and headed straight for the big man standing tall on the sky.

Suna Yanten, who turned into a bloody man, was thrown away with a handful. Sun Wukong started to run up and down, and the iron rod flashed back in his hand when he grabbed it in the air.

Instantly closing the distance with the devil's hand, the mighty and domineering iron pillar danced beautifully in the hand for several times. The body leaped into the air, raised its arms, and swung down the stick.

Waves of light and wind set off large circles that swept in all directions.

The demonic hand that suffered the fatal blow fell at an extremely fast speed, and dense cracks appeared on both its five claws and its adamantized back.

Sun Wukong once again closed the distance with it and struck with a tilted stick.

The five-clawed monster was like a thrown ball. As soon as it flew into the sky, the bright giant followed closely and continued to swing the iron rod.

The void made a continuous sound of beating and whistling.

The demonic hand experienced a brutal blast, flying around in the sky, receiving countless sticks, and screamed in pain.