Super Seminary Angel Binghua

Pan Zhen's expression quickly returned to normal, and when Sun Wukong saw that Pan Zhen didn't speak but instead hit the snake and followed it with the stick, he talked even more energetically.

"Look, you don't even have anything to say."

"It is true that Lieyang Heavenly Dao cannot control demons and angels, but it can control you."

Pan Zhen raised the long stick in his hand and pointed at Sun Wukong and said solemnly.

“In the end, it’s still about who has the bigger fist.

Then you are still shouting about the way of heaven all day long. It’s the way of heaven, so don’t feel ashamed. "

Sun Wukong also raised his weapon warily. Pan Zhen felt a little different to him. After Sun Wukong turned on the dark energy analysis function of his eyes, what he saw was Pan Zhen like a burning fireball, with rays of light. Very dazzling.

"If you don't believe I can control you, just give it a try and you will know."

Pan Zhen's words were very strong, and an orange-red energy glow glowed all over his body. Seeing this, the surrounding Lieyang Army soldiers retreated further, and soon only Sun Wukong and Pan Zhen were left in the wide square in front of the Yunxiao Hall. The two stand opposite each other.

"Then I, Old Sun, will give it a try today. Your so-called Heavenly Dao Sutra will not be defeated!"

After saying this, Sun Wukong made a vertical leap and hit Pan Zhen with the dark alloy rods in the hands of dozens of clones, like a dark cloud pressing down on him.

Pan Zhen saw that the orange-red energy glow in and around the eyes suddenly became blazing, and the next moment it transformed into a heaven-destroying energy storm that swept towards the surrounding area.

Sun Wukong was also thrown back by the impact of this energy storm, and the other clones were also swept back one after another.

At this time, Pan Zhen cut away the energy storm with his long spear in his hand, and pointed at the sky. Before Sun Wukong could figure out what was happening, the sky darkened, and a bundle of energy compressed into a bundle suddenly fell from the sky and exploded.

A blazing wave of air suddenly swept around, raging in the square in front of the Yunxiao Hall. Sun Wukong was even hit by the energy of the explosion and fell to the ground and rolled several times.

Several clones near the center of the explosion were blown to pieces and were turning into energy particles and disappearing. Sun Wukong also permanently lost these clones.

"You see, this is the power of heaven? The clone you are so proud of is a joke in front of the power of the sun.

And you will soon become one of the many disobedient people to be judged under the law of heaven. "

Pan Zhen said in a deep voice, his tone neither proud nor happy, as if this should be how it should be.

"Isn't it just to destroy a few of my grandson's clones? Do you think I will care? Besides, my grandson has dozens of clones like this. Can you destroy them all!"

While Sun Wukong was speaking, he had already arrived at Pan Zhen's side, and the dark alloy rod in his hand was wrapped in golden energy flames and slammed out.

There was a loud bang, and a circle of golden energy shock spread to all sides. The long blade with a faint energy glow in Pan Zhen's hand resisted the dark alloy rod that hit him, and a crack spread from the middle of the two to the squares on both sides. At the end, it seemed as if the square was split in two.

Pan Zhen shook the long spear in his hand hard, and Sun Wukong turned over and landed on the ground dozens of meters away. He pointed the weapon in his hand at Pan Zhen, and several clones rushed past him.

Changshan turned slightly in a circle, and Pan Zhen switched to holding it with his left hand. He raised his right hand and the surging energy condensed in his palm, turning into energy spheres like the sun and shooting out fiercely.

Sun Wukong's clones had independent intelligence and fled in all directions, but one of the clones was too late to hide and was hit by an energy sphere and was blown to pieces on the spot.

But Sun Wukong suddenly broke through the wave of fire that had not dispersed in the air, rushed in front of Pan Zhen and swung his weapon horizontally.

This time, Pan Zhen did not retreat and dodge. The spear in his hand was like a dragon snapping out of his mouth. The sharp tip of the spear slid past the body of the dark alloy rod and sank into Sun Wukong's open chest.

But the next moment, Pan Zhen's chest was hit hard by Sun Wukong's clone. His whole body turned into a cannonball and flew backwards for hundreds of meters. Then he turned over and landed on the ground. He stood up straight and flicked his chest lightly. First.

Sun Wukong was half-kneeling on the ground, with a faint golden light emerging from a hole in the armor on his chest, while his eyes were fixed on Pan Zhen.

Sun Wukong was injured for the first time since his fight with Lieyang. A blazing high-temperature energy boiled at the wound on his chest, as if it was going to burn him to ashes.

"It seems that you are not so-called indestructible. The spear in my hand is the crystallization of Lieyang's god-killing technology.

As long as Lieyang thought about it, he could easily make hundreds or even thousands of weapons like this.

But there is only one of you. How do you say you should break the way of heaven and disobey Him? "

While Pan Zhen was speaking, the carvings that looked like words all over the long spear in his hand seemed to come alive, glowing with dazzling firelight. The sun above his head also dimmed at this time, and the sky became extremely depressed.

After a second or two, Sun Wukong finally dissipated the alien invasion energy from the wound and stood up again. He was not afraid that the weapon in the opponent's hand could hurt him.

"With that broken gun in your hand, you still have hundreds of years to go before you can kill me!

Come with me and tear him apart! "

Sun Wukong gave an order, and the remaining dozens of clones rushed towards Pan Zhen at the same time. The weapons in their hands were slashed, smashed, or swept from all directions at the same time.

"Ridiculous."

Pan Zhen didn't even move his feet. He pointed at the many clones of Sun Wukong in front of him and whispered four words.

"Solar flare."

As Pan Zhen's words fell, a dazzling light with a diameter of tens of meters fell from the sky, like a sky-reaching light pillar, showing a color like a blazing fire, covering a large area in front of Pan Zhen.

The Lieyang Army soldiers who were watching the battle from a distance all looked away to avoid being hurt by the bright light. The only ones who could look directly at them were General Lieyang, Yuan Li, and Xuan Kun, who were shocked by General Pan Zhen's generosity.

Solar flare bombing!

This is one of Lieyang's trump cards to deter hostile civilizations. It is one of the few destructive means in Lieyang's star-driven technology that can control the power.

After a few seconds, the energy of the flare bombing was exhausted, and almost all of Sun Wukong's clones were burned to ashes by the extremely high temperature. The remaining few whose bodies were mutilated were also turned into energy particles and dissipated.

However, the square of Yunxiao Hall was also burned and melted to create a large hole with a diameter of 100 meters due to Pan Zhen's flare bombardment.

Sun Wukong did not charge with his clone, and was naturally not within the coverage of the flare bombing. Looking at the big hole, Sun Wukong felt in his heart that the Heavenly Court of Yunxiao might be the end of his life.

But Pan Zhen wanted to kill him, and the level of attack just now was not enough. Since the opponent had no intention of retreating, he would just hit him until he did.

Having determined his goals and firmed up his ideas, Sun Wukong, who had put life and death aside, felt calmer than ever before.

Then there was an unprecedented bloom, and the raging dark energy began to boil on Sun Wukong's body, like a golden flame that kept burning.

The terrifying dark energy tide even affected the surrounding environment, and the heaven in the sky trembled slightly under the influence of this energy.

Pan Zhen's expression changed slightly when he saw this. He knew that Sun Wukong was starting to fight for his life, but as the regent of Lieyang and a general who had fought on the battlefield, Pan Zhen was not a softie, and his energy output was also fully activated. Don't fall behind.

For a time, the sky was turbulent. Both Pan Zhen and Sun Wukong were able to hold on to the battle gods who were at the top of the known universe. If they radiated their own energy without caring about the surrounding environment, they would cause extremely terrifying consequences to the surface of the planet. of destruction.