C3175 Rui Jin Tuo
The golden light was resplendent, drifting through the void like drifting clouds.
It was as if this golden splendor was the only thing left in this world.
The light was so powerful that no one present could look straight at it.
"Buzz!"
Strands of golden splendor gushed out from the depths of the void, increasing in number.
At first, it was just a strand, but it turned into a beam in the blink of an eye and covered the entire sky. It was like a surging river, covering the entire sky.
"Who dares to attack Imperial Lord? You're courting death!"
At the same time, a loud and domineering voice rang out.
His voice was extremely loud, as if millions of stars had exploded at the same time, and the terrifying sound wave spread throughout the entire Seven Prisons Great World, deafening everyone present.
Old Mo and the other experts felt their scalps go numb as their soul quaked in fear.
Even Emperor, who was at the sixth level, was affected by the sound of the sonic boom. His soul quivered, blood flowed out of his eyes, ears, nose and mouth, and his body exploded.
If it wasn't for him being able to get away in time, he might have already fallen on the spot!
Boom!
The resplendent golden light vibrated, creating layer after layer of ripples.
As if a golden ocean was surging, an inverted tornado appeared in the center of the tornado. A terrifying power dispersed, as if it was nurturing something difficult to imagine.
The next moment.
A profound energy of the nine heavens suddenly emerged from the tornado.
This Divine Mountain supported the heavens and earth, spanning across the nine heavens and earth.
However, if one looked closely, they would realize that this was not a mountain, but a huge stick!
It was as majestic as a mountain and as majestic as a pillar!
On the rod, countless golden lights lingered and interweaved to form Divine Pattern s.
And on the rod, in the time between the iron hooks and the silver strokes, Divine Pattern s formed five large golden words, blooming with endless Divine Splendor s.
These five words were:
Such as!
Will!
Gold!
Brace!
Awesome!
Boom!
With a twist of the Jingu Bang, the void was shaken and layers of smoke were dispersed. It was as if the heavens were being overturned, causing the entire space to tremble.
Then, with a shake of the Jingu Bang, it shrunk into a stick that was only as thick as a fist.2
Then, from within the tornado, a hairy hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the roots of the Jingu Bang.
"Bang!"
A monkey as tall as a man stepped out of the tornado.
A purple-gold crown with phoenix wings, a golden chainmail, and a walking cloud of lotus silk beneath his feet. He stepped on the auspicious clouds, and his cloak fluttered behind him like flames.
"Buzz!"
A pair of golden eyes bloomed with endless Divine Splendor s that illuminated the sky.
The warrior rushed straight towards the bull, recklessly venting his overbearing willpower!
It was Sun Wukong!
Boom!
The moment Sun Wukong appeared, he didn't say anything else and directly brandished the Ruyi Jingu Bang, smashing it towards Great Yin Emperor Lord.
Attacking Imperial Lord, and also taking this hit from I, Old Sun!
This staff strike was like a towering Divine Mountain that suddenly toppled, breaking through all kinds of clouds and mist, smashing through space one after another, and breaking through the primal chaos.
The tyrannical and ruthless aura, needless to say, was contained within this rod strike!
Wherever the pole went, anything that blocked it would shatter!
Immortal death, Devil Annihilation!
"This is bad!"
When the Great Dark Emperor and Great Demon Lord saw this staff strike, their expressions underwent a drastic change. Their eyes flashed with fear, as well as an indescribable fear.
With a single glance, he knew that he wouldn't be able to receive this blow.
If he couldn't handle it, he would die!
"Use that!"
Emperor Yin roared, stretched out his hand, and threw out a white stream of light from his hand.
At the same time, the Great Demon Lord extended his hand and a blood-red streak of light flew out.
The two streams of light pulled each other as they fused with each other, eventually transforming into a spinning Yin-Yang diagram in the air. It was just a red-white Yin-Yang diagram.
The Yin-Yang Image rose up and collided with Sun Wukong's rod.
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