Slaying God: The Agent of the Ancestral Witch, Starting with the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art

"Wang!"

The howling of the Sky Dog rang in Hanuman's ears like a death knell.

Hanuman, who had been chased to the ends of the earth with no way to escape, gritted his teeth and looked at the three divine figures that were following him like shadows.

Nezha was riding on his wind-fire wheels, folding his arms and looking at Hanuman with contempt.

"Run, keep running! I want to see how much divine power a stray dog ​​with damaged divine origin like you can muster to continuously activate a supreme spatial artifact to escape."

Roaring Sky Dog looked at Nezha with resentment and said, "Third Prince, could you please not bring me along when you scold the monkeys?"

Nezha smiled slightly, "Sorry, I forgot you were still here. Don't worry, this monkey can't escape from my grasp."

Sun Wukong on the side looked at Nezha with displeasure.

"I, Old Sun, discovered that every beating that naughty kid received when he was little was not in vain."

Hanuman gritted his teeth, and the empty space in his hand created another ripple in space, and his figure disappeared.

Yang Jian said calmly, "Xiaotian, keep chasing."

Just as Xiaotian Dog was about to use his tracking technique, suddenly a small white tower appeared above the heads of the three people and the dog, spinning non-stop and spreading the power of space.

Sun Wukong glanced up at the tower above him and asked with a smile, "Little Nezha, what mistake have you made to make your father use the tower to capture you?"

Nezha frowned, "That's not right. The tower in Lao Deng's hand is golden, and this tower is white. The colors don't match."

"Hehe, it's been exposed to wind and sun, and the paint might have fallen off." Sun Wukong said gloatingly.

"No, no, this tower seems to be the Haotian Tower in His Majesty's hand..."

"Second brother, what mistake did you make?" Nezha looked at Yang Jian with curiosity.

A voice that traveled a thousand miles fell into Yang Jian's ears.

"The Jade Emperor has ordered the three of us to enter the tower."

"Okay, time for another job." Nezha said, spreading his hands.

The Haotian Tower transformed into a beam of white light, rippling the space and sucking the three people and the dog into the tower.

next second.

A spatial ripple spread out, and the three traitors from Heaven appeared at the border between Heaven and Hell.

The three half-step supreme angels sensed the arrival of the three traitors in heaven and looked at them.

"Gu Tianchen, why are you always stealing houses or on your way to steal houses? Now you are surrounded and on the high ground."

Nezha stood with his arms folded, looking at Gu Tianchen and others who were trapped with a gloating look.

When No. 27 saw Sun Wukong and others suddenly appear, he finally felt relieved.

With these three around, these guys can't cause any trouble.

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong looked at the three former angels at the same time.

The eyes in the sky move like stars, with golden pupils and sharp eyes, as if seeing through fire.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand, a silver lightning intertwined and entwined, and he pulled out a three-pointed, double-edged sword from it.

"Monkey, what did you see?"

Sun Wukong slowly pulled out the Ruyi Jingu Bang from his ear and sneered, "Haha, they are just a bunch of walking corpses, just skeletons buried in the ground."

The Fire Spear in Nezha's hand swept away the surging Samadhi True Fire, and the Wind Fire Wheel under his feet spun wildly!

"No matter what it is, let's shoot it first!"

As he spoke, Nezha took the lead, made a gun flower, and rushed straight towards the angel of judgment, Raguel, and stabbed him with a gun.

Laguerre clenched the Sword of Judgment in his hand, and the flying snow in the sky turned into the power of judgment, slashing towards Nezha fiercely!

Ice and flames intertwined together, instantly spreading countless mists, like a fairyland.

In the white mist, Nezha thrust out with his spear, flames surged, and the spear shot out like a dragon.

The Sword of Judgment in Laguer's hand blocked left and right, and the divine power of both sides surged, bursting into brilliant sparks.

Nezha directly displayed his magical power of three heads and six arms, transformed into a human-shaped weapon rack, and bombarded Laguer with various magical weapons.

Although Laguer was at a higher level than Nezha, he was still caught off guard by Ou Ba who attacked with full force right from the start.

On the other side, Sun Wukong turned the golden cudgel in his hand, sweeping with terrifying divine power, and smashed it hard at the Moon Angel Sariel.

A brilliant blood-red light burst out from Sariel's evil eyes, transforming into a blood moon. He struck the air with his golden cudgel, sending out countless blood-red ripples like flowers in the mirror and moon in the water.

Sun Wukong clenched the golden cudgel in his hand, and brilliant golden light burst out from his eyes.

"With just this little trick, you think you can escape my sharp eyes?"

hum!

With a flash of golden light, Sun Wukong quickly saw through Sariel's disguise and slapped the golden cudgel with one palm.

The golden cudgel turned into a golden lightning like a swimming dragon and flew straight into the void somewhere!

A blood-red afterimage tried to escape, but was still a step too slow and was hit hard by the golden cudgel, flying backwards like a kite with a broken string!

Sun Wukong stepped on the somersault cloud and in a flash he grabbed the golden cudgel that was flying backwards, and appeared above the opponent's head with terrifying divine power!

"Take a stick from my old grandson!"

Sun Wukong swung the iron rod in his hand and smashed it hard on Sariel's head!

Sariel dodged quickly, and one of his blood-red wings was shattered by the terrifying power of the golden cudgel, and he fell like a broken-winged angel!

Before Sariel landed on the ground, a golden light flashed and an iron rod appeared at the place where he fell, smashing him into the sky with a heavy blow!

boom! boom! boom!

Brilliant golden lights shot up into the sky and into the earth, like flying meteors.

Sariel was beaten all over, with only one broken wing left, and was knocked to the ground by Sun Wukong with a stick.

boom! ! !

In the huge pit, Sun Wukong slowly put away his golden cudgel that was like a pillar of heaven and looked into the deep pit.

In the smoke and dust, two blood-red moon blades came towards Sun Wukong from the left and right to strangle him.

Monkey Brother caught one of the blood-colored moon blades with his bare hands, exerted a little force with his five fingers, and instantly shattered the opponent's attack.

Swish!

Sun Wukong flashed and slammed his palm directly on the face of Sariel who had just taken off, smashing him heavily to the bottom of the pit again.

Countless cracks appeared all around, and a lot of flaming magma gurgled out.

This punch went straight from heaven to hell!

Sun Wukong held Sariel's head, looked into the evil eye, and said coldly, "Even if you resurrect these guys' bodies, without their souls, you won't be able to unleash their full strength."

The scarlet evil eye kept turning, and finally looked at Sun Wukong through the fingers with a strange light.

"Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven of Great Xia, is indeed a remarkable figure. I never thought that the killing weapon I carefully crafted could be defeated so easily by you. Interesting, interesting..."

These words were not spoken by Sariel himself, but were transmitted by the person behind the scenes who controlled the Evil Eye.

"Why, you monsters of the enemy type can only hide your heads and show your tails. As the supreme god, are you afraid of us?" Sun Wukong asked the evil eye.

"Haha, I really want to fight you, but unfortunately I have more important things to do."

"We will meet again later."

As it spoke, the evil eye suddenly began to expand violently, growing larger and larger!