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Chapter 688: Run away (4 more)

The closer it is to the Zhentian Seal, the more difficult it is to operate the holy power in Sun Wukong's body. Ten percent of his strength can only be exerted by about 70%.

It directly weakened 30% of its strength.

This is very scary!

If the strength between the two is similar and equal, one side is suddenly weakened by 30% of its strength, which is enough to be fatal!

"nice one!"

Sun Wukong directly reached out and grabbed it.

After all, it is a pseudo-innate treasure. Although he does not like this type of magic weapon, he can offer it to His Majesty.

“Buzz!”

The Zhentian Seal suddenly trembled, obviously resisting Sun Wukong's approach.

Although the innate treasure does not produce spiritual wisdom, it also contains spirituality.

The pseudo-innate treasure has a slightly worse quality, but it only lacks the indoctrination of the power of chaos, and also contains a hint of spirituality.

But compared with the innate treasure, the gap is a bit big.

"Hmph, I, Old Sun, conquered you, I respect you, you dare to resist?" Sun Wukong shouted softly, and the powerful holy power rushed into the Tiantian Seal, which also attracted the crazy resistance of the Tiantian Seal. However, although the pseudo-innate treasure is of high quality, no matter how high the quality is, someone needs to urge it.

This is like a kitchen knife. Do you think it is sharp?

Sharp!

But if no one uses it, it would be a handful of scrap iron.

"Damn it!"

The Lord of the Immortal Court not far away was furious when he saw Sun Wukong's actions. He wanted to stop Sun Wukong, but at the critical moment, he would always be blocked by the elusive space blade, leaving him with no time to take care of him.

"hey-hey!"

Liu'er Mihou and Qiang Liang were also unwilling to be lonely and directly participated in the siege of the Lord of the Immortal Court.

Only Zhu Jiuyin looks more conscientious.

If you say you don’t fight in groups, then you won’t fight in groups.

But what happened to the slightly shaking finger?

In just a moment of hard work, the Lord of the Immortal Court was already in a mess.

"Damn it!"

The Lord of the Immortal Court is going crazy, he is completely unsure of the situation.

Several times he could have dodged the attacks of Liu'er Mihou and the others, but at critical moments, his figure would strangely condense.

Although this time of condensation is only the effort between breathing, who is his opponent?

Entering the mid-stage of the holy realm!

Not to mention a breathing skill, even half a breath can determine life and death in such close combat.

If it weren't for the high quality of his clothes on his body and his rich fighting consciousness, it would probably be as simple as being embarrassed.

It's almost a dozen, it's going to be cold!

Zhu Jiuyin not far away, the old god was watching this scene.

Why does the figure of the Lord of the Immortal Court condense strangely for a moment at critical moments?

Is this the decay of morality or the decay of human nature?

Of course not, it was his work.

Zhu Jiuyin is the ancestor witch of time. It may be impossible to reverse the long river of time, because even a saint cannot reverse time.

However, Zhu Jiuyin can still do it for a short period of condensation.

Especially when letting a person condense between breathing time, it is even more easy to squeeze.

Time passes through everyone's speed, that's the same.

Zhu Jiuyin controls the body flow of the Lord of the Immortal Court through the brief passage of time when the Lord of the Immortal Court is condensed.

Of course, with Zhu Jiuyin's current strength, this kind of control is time-limited.

No more than three breaths at most.

For each additional breath, the sacred power consumed is ten times that of the previous one.

But if you just breathe, you won’t consume much holy power.

So Zhu Jiuyin is just playing now.

If his holy power is condensed only one breath at a time, it can be used tens of thousands of times.

It's enough to play the Lord of the Immortal Court.

"Puff!"

The Lord of the Immortal Court could not dodge and was hit by Di Jiang's space blade. Although most of the power was blocked by the defensive spirit treasure on his body, there was still the power of space to penetrate his defense, enter his body, and destroy his body's functions.

Because of Zhu Jiuyin's intervention, the Lord of the Immortal Court was in a very embarrassing way even dodging, let alone spending time dispersing the power of space in his body.

It can be said that he was quite embarrassed.

If Sun Wukong was frustrated when he was in the Xianwu Continent at the beginning, then now it is his turn.

"Graining force of all stars!"

The Lord of the Immortal Court suddenly slapped his hands, and the power of stars from all directions rushed over wildly, turning into countless torrents, pouring into his body.

Almost at the same time, the aura of the Lord of the Immortal Court began to surge wildly, and a terrifying void turbulence formed on the surface of his body, madly stirring the surrounding space.

The Liu'er Mihou and the other three were all blown away by this void turbulent stream formed by the power of stars.

He flew out dozens of miles before he forced himself to stop his body.

"Die!"

The Lord of the Immortal Court did not chase Liu'er Mihou, but rushed directly towards Sun Wukong.

He had already clearly felt that the connection between him and the Zhentian Seal was getting weaker and weaker, even to a weaker level.

The Seal of Heaven is the most treasure of the Immortal Court and must not be misunderstood.

Especially now that he is the lord of the Immortal Court, the Zhentian Seal has been regarded as a private property by him. Sun Wukong tried to take the Zhentian Seal away, which was digging his flesh.

It's tolerant, but who can't bear it!

"It's too late!"

As the last holy power poured into the Tianshi Seal, Sun Wukong finally completely erased the aura about other people in the Tianshi Seal.

"Puff!"

The Lord of the Immortal Court suddenly spit out blood, and his face quickly turned pale. There was a mark of his soul in the seal of Heaven. Now that he was erased by Sun Wukong, he was naturally backfired.

"It depends on what moves you have now." Sun Wukong put away the sky-suppressing seal, swung the Ruyi Sky-Breaking Stick and rushed towards the Lord of the Immortal Court, with a violent aura flowing towards the Lord of the Immortal Court. In an instant, the Ruyi Sky-Breaking Stick hit the Lord of the Immortal Court and directly knocked him out for hundreds of miles.

The Lord of the Immortal Court, who was backfired, didn't even have time to react!

Take his life while he is sick!

Sun Wukong has never been a good person.

Especially for the enemy.

That even believes in killing directly to eliminate future troubles!

I immediately chased after somersault clouds.

Zhu Jiuyin and the four of them hurriedly followed.

Although they are not good at speed, their speed is naturally not slow when they reach the middle stage of entering the holy realm.

In just a few breaths, I saw Sun Wukong.

He was alone in the void and could not see the Lord of the Immortal Court.

"Wukong, where is the Lord of the Immortal Court?" Di Jiang looked at Sun Wukong.

"Run!"

Sun Wukong's face looked a little ugly.

"Running?"

The four of Di Jiang and the others were all incredible.
Chapter completed!
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