Seeing this, Chen Luo took the opportunity to retreat and escaped from the range where several people besieged Sun Wukong.

When those demons in the True Immortal stage saw Sun Wukong appear and fight against the three alliance leaders, no one dared to step forward. This is not a battle they can intervene. If they are not careful, they will die.

"A group of fools who are playing monkeys for others... are very hard-working." Sun Wukong said as if he was about to mock him, but found something was wrong, so he immediately changed his words.

But Shirakawa ignored it and just focused on stepping up the attack.

Jin Jian and Youxiong Kun naturally did not dare to relax, and they both played their life to attack Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong held the stick in both hands and used the splashing stick to fight the enemy. The shadows of the sticks burst out overlapped to cover the sky and the sun. It was obviously the same martial arts and moves, but it was very different from the sinking.

The falling sky-splashing stick is heavier and natural, and it cannot be poured in. In fact, the defensive posture is sometimes better than the offensive posture, while the sky-splashing stick used by Sun Wukong is extremely strong, like the fierce sun in the sky, with the momentum of burning everything.

Although three Taiyi realm monks were besieged by Shirakawa, they could not gain the upper hand at all.

On the contrary, Sun Wukong became more and more fierce as he fought, and the golden stick shadow in his hand swung faster and faster. In the end, he could hardly see his figure clearly.

At this moment, the silver cane in Shirakawa's hand burst with a "bang", and thousands of silver sword energy burst out, and a terrifying and sharp aura burst out instantly.

The sword light and the stick shadow intersected at a very fast speed, and countless stick shadows were cut off by the sword light.

Xiong Kun held a quaint battle axe all over the black body in his hand. His figure passed through the broken bar shadow gap and swung the axe in the air and crackled towards Sun Wukong.

The black axe light flashed suddenly, and Sun Wukong, caught off guard, suddenly raised his head and was hit by the shadow of the axe. His body immediately splattered blood, split into two.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden scene, even if Xiong Kun himself was a little unbelievable.

That is a generation of demon kings recognized by all demon races. How could he be killed by himself with an axe?

"careful!"

Just when he was surprised, Mr. Zi's reminder voice had already been heard.

Before the splattered blood had fallen to the ground, it turned into a white smoke in the air and dissipated. Sun Wukong's body, which was two, also turned into a broken monkey hair, falling lightly.

Almost at the same time, a chuckle came from behind the three Taiyi monks, accompanied by a strong whistling wind.

Sun Wukong's figure suddenly appeared behind them, and swept out with the Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand.

The golden stick stretched several feet as he wanted, and it swept towards the three of them at the same time and hit them in the waist.

The ripples of void ripples stirred up on the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and the huge force was almost about to tear the void, and the speed was extremely fast.

Shirakawa's eyes flashed, and he formed a seal with one hand. His figure turned out to be a vague thing, and he disappeared from the spot. Jin Jian and Yuxiong Kun could not avoid it. They both had to use protective techniques and were swept out with one stick.

The two of them flew backwards, brushed through several space cracks, and hit one wall on the side of the space channel. When they fell down, they were covered in blood and looked very miserable.

The entire space channel also experienced violent shocks due to the collision between the two.

After being beaten back the previous time, Mr. Zi did not take action again. Instead, he pinched a strange magic trick and kept accumulating energy.

"Sun Wukong, I had expected that you would interfere, but this time, even you will have to leave your life here." Mr. Zi turned his eyebrows and suddenly stopped casting spells and shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, the shadows that were released on the ground suddenly moved.

I saw his shadow shaking on the ground, and suddenly three black lights split out from it. Then the black lights extended one after another, as if they were about to split out from the original shadow.

"I haven't seen Shadow Space for a long time." Seeing this, Sun Wukong was a little surprised.

Chen Luo immediately looked at the shadow, and then he was surprised to see that the three black shadows actually stood upright at the same time, and three figures appeared from it.

On the left side is a red-eyed man wearing a short green robe with a burly figure, holding a black magic knife in his hand. The texture on the blade looks like basalt, and spherical particles are raised on the surface.

When Chen Luo looked carefully, he realized that the spherical particles were actually terrifying faces that were terrifying.

Next to him was a low and fat monk with a round face. He was covered with a strange black cassock over his crimson robe. Eighteen black Buddhist beads hung on his chest, each with magic patterns engraved on it.

On his right hand, there was a strange-looking black basin, which was said to be a monk's bowl, but it was obviously a little larger, with an open outer edge, and a bunch of quite dense magic patterns engraved on it.

The last person was tall and thin, describing a dry robe, dragging to the ground, and a red bead as big as a fist hanging above his head, blooming with a dark red luster.

Without exception, all of these three people were Taiyi-level monks, hiding in Mr. Zi's shadow. At first glance, they were killer moves targeted at Sun Wukong.

As soon as the figures of these three men appeared, they took action at the same time and attacked Sun Wukong.

The black magic sword in the hand of the red-eyed man lit up a series of fish scale patterns. He bent his knees slightly and held the knife with both hands. He did not slash the knife, but instead made a sword attack and stab.

I saw the demonic energy surged all over his body, and it poured into the blade body with a thread. After a little accumulation of momentum, it suddenly pierced out.

A sharp knife sounded, and a sword light wrapped in magic flames surged out from the black magic sword, and shot straight towards Sun Wukong. Wherever the sword light passed, the void shocked, and the sword energy stirred the heaven and earth's vitality and formed a hole that could be seen by the naked eye.

At the same time, a Buddhist chant suddenly came from the monk's mouth, and the demon patterns on the strange black basin in his hand also lit up one after another, whirling up, cutting through the void, and shooting towards Sun Wukong.

Finally, the dark red beads floating above the tall and thin man's head suddenly shot out, bringing out an arc of ripple in the void, pressing the void and making the void burst continuously, like a continuous bead cannon.

Amid the roars, three majestic auras merged into one place, clearly attacks with different ways, but they could respond tacitly, stimulating each other's power to the strongest state.

The powerful spiritual pressure made the entire space channel tremble violently. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth that was already filled with it was squeezed into extremely chaotic. The void around began to twist, and many space cracks began to grow.

The true immortals and monsters of the Ten Thousand Demon Alliance were frightened by this scene and panicked to avoid the surrounding space cracks.

"Go to die!" Mr. Zi sneered.
Chapter completed!