It's impossible to tell with their strength.

At this moment, it is obvious that close combat improves Sun Wukong far more than any other battles.

Zhang Yu looked at everything in front of him and said, "His path of war has reached a critical point."

“Then it’s a repetitive process.”

Everyone in the audience understood.

At this moment, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu and Zhu Bajie were all staring at the scene in front of them.

It's the kind that makes you more frightened the more you watch it.

Can't even speak.

For three people.

Everyone in the audience was staring at what was happening before them.

It's been so long, Sun Wukong.

They have been fighting for such a long time but they don't show any signs of fatigue at all, which makes everyone feel shocked.

And one can also feel that in this battle, although his power is constantly dissipating, it is also constantly growing. Everyone can easily feel this feeling.

Can't even speak.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Sun Wukong.

His sharp fangs were exposed, and he held his golden cudgel in both hands, with each blow of the cudgel being extremely powerful.

There is no doubt that if this stick were to fall, no one in the audience would be able to withstand such a horrible impact.

With all this happening.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on what was in front of them, unable to speak.

At this moment, Sun Wukong fell into a numb state of fighting, his body moved according to his mind, and everything he went through was his mind.

Countless people watched the scene of the constant collision on this avenue.

At this moment, I also felt my heart open and benefited a lot.

As all this happened, countless people were speechless.

Zhang Yu just sat cross-legged on the spot.

It looked like there were still thousands of people who had not yet awakened from the absorption of the Hongmeng purple energy.

Just sit down and wait.

There is no way to rush anything.

Time just passes by drop by drop.

Three days later.

Sun Wukong's eyes turned red.

His long stick at this moment.

His arms were clenched, and his whole body stood still.

I was speechless for a long time.

But the aura in the body is gradually changing.

Tongtian Jiaozhu and others looked at Sun Wukong with tired smiles on their faces.

It's all finally done

As Tongtian Sect Master’s words fell.

Everyone in the audience looked at what was in front of them.

A smile also appeared on Yuanshi Tianzun's face.

This monkey was able to fight with them evenly even at the quasi-saint stage.

The power at the saint stage made them curious, and they wondered what level it would reach.

Countless people's eyes were fixed on everything in front of them.

His eyes were full of curiosity.

At this time, Sun Wukong himself laughed.

He looked at his fists and said, "Today I, Sun Wukong, will prove my truth through fighting."

"Born for war, die for war, the great way of war, broken!"

As Sun Wukong's voice fell.

At this moment, the heaven and earth are echoing.

Countless people were speechless after hearing this voice, and their eyes were filled with curiosity about the things around them.

Know that heaven and earth respond.

When the voice of the Great Dao rang out, everyone realized that Sun Wukong had truly broken free from his shackles and become the eighth saint between heaven and earth.

Auspicious signs descended from the sky, and countless golden lotuses bloomed on the avenues.

Countless people were watching everything in front of them.

It only took a few days for two saints to be canonized, which was a benefit to them.

Countless immortals sat cross-legged on the spot, constantly realizing all this, and did not speak for a long time.

For them.

Everything in front of me seems to be more attractive.

Sun Wukong stood still.

The road of war stretches for thousands of miles.

Countless people within this range can deeply feel this fighting power.

When they felt the power of the Great Dao, everyone's eyes were filled with surprise.

Can't even speak.

Everyone in the audience stared at what was in front of them, not even saying a word.

Just close your eyes.

This great way of war, even if they only feel a tiny bit of it, will be enough for them to use for a long time.

Zhu Bajie's way of killing, Sun Wukong's way of fighting.

Both forces of law were cultivated to perfection and achieved breakthrough to the level of Saint.

Sensed and comprehended by countless immortals.

this moment.

There was a trace of sigh in everyone's eyes.

For them, such opportunities are rare, and even for them, this is their first time experiencing it.

As all this happened, countless people's eyes were fixed on what was in front of them.

Sun Wukong, absorbing the gifts from heaven and earth.

Absorbing the feedback of this supreme way.

At this moment, his whole body was golden and his aura seemed extremely profound.

He sat here for a long time.

The people around them were influenced by the two and their cultivation continued to improve.

No one around said a word.

At this time, everyone was immersed in cultivation.

Zhang Yu glanced at Yi'er.

Her cultivation level has reached that of a saint.

The whole person's aura also reaches the level of a saint.

But there was no feedback from the laws of heaven and earth.

Zhang Yu’s mind recalled the soul that Yi’er had merged with before.

If that was the case, Zhang Yu had some more guesses in his mind.

And this conjecture also concerns Heilin.

Zhang Yu waved his right hand, and Hei Lin was released from the black sword.

When Heilin appeared.

She looked around, the power of the Tao was pervasive, and a hint of surprise and shock rose in her eyes.

Zhang Yu's voice slowly rang out: "Your Xingyue Divine Dynasty should not be in this world!"

Zhang Yu's voice was plain, but it was like a bolt from the blue to Hei Lin's ears.

Hei Lin couldn't even speak.

Hei Lin spoke after a long time, his eyes fixed on Young Master Zhang Yu.

He nodded and said, "That's right, Master. The Divine Dynasty I belong to is not in this world at all."

"But it was indeed the Undead Clan that destroyed the Divine Dynasty I belong to."

After hearing this, Zhang Yu knew that everything was consistent with his guess.

Only in this way can everything make complete sense.

Zhang Yu didn't ask any more questions.

At this moment.

Zhang Yu looked at Hei Lin and said, "Do you want to have a body of your own?"

As soon as these words came out, a hint of surprise appeared in Hei Lin's eyes.

Zhang Yu looked at the surprise in Hei Lin's eyes, but still smiled and said, "You have been with me for so long."

"This young master always needs to give you some gifts."

When Zhang Yu finished speaking, Hei Lin's face showed joy.

Heilin thanks you very much, sir.

Zhang Yu nodded.

With a wave of his right hand, the Void Weapon Refining Technique was used.

At this time, a ring was taken out from the mark space.

When this ring appeared.

Zhang Yu released the corpse inside.

This is a female corpse.

Moreover, their cultivation is at the quasi-saint stage.

Nuwa saw the female corpse in Zhang Yu's hand and said, "This is the Mother of Mount Li."

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I encountered it by chance in the void before."

"Since you're already dead, don't waste this body."

As Zhang Yu finished speaking, he waved his right hand and threw the body of Lishan Laomu directly into the fire of the void.

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