Chapter 1198 Lin Qian Returns

I only saw that Nezha's upper body swayed, and two extra heads and four arms appeared out of thin air.

Three heads and six arms!

This time, Nezha was within the range of defense and vigilance in all directions. In this thick fog, the other party wanted to take advantage of his unpreparedness and sneak attack from behind, which was simply a dream.

Which direction is the front, how to sneak attack?

Seeing the changes in Nezha, the strong Yuanwu tribe hidden in Yuanwu felt like scolding his mother, and cursed in his heart.

This young man also said that they were some kind of freaks and evils, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into three heads and six arms.

Human race, do you still have such abilities? This is not another new human race, but it is very similar to the head of the human race, right?

When Nezha showed such a dharma appearance, the Yuanwu clan really had no choice. In this way, they would have no way to sneak attack each other.

As for the Wolf Warriors, they are complaining endlessly. The Monkey King they dealt with is like a living ancestor!

This Sun Wukong is full of physical strength, and his tyranny is beyond the imagination of these wolf warriors.

The opponent stood in place and let them strike, but it was like hitting an extremely hard Horcrux, sparks flew everywhere, but there were no injuries.

What's even more exasperating is that the guy on the opposite side, who is very similar to the spirit ape clan, is jumping around at such a fast speed that he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

And often when they didn't realize it, a stick was knocked on their foreheads from behind.

Fortunately, all of their mad wolves are at the level of enlightenment, and their physiques are also very tyrannical. If you hit the brain with a stick, you can't die, but it hurts too much.

Even many members of the Crazy Wolf Clan were terrified. If it wasn't for the Sun Wukong Realm, but only the Brightness Realm, if their strength and attack strength weren't enough, many of them would have died.

The Dao Enlightenment Realm powerhouses of the Wild Wolf Clan can't be knocked down with a single stick, and Sun Wukong also understands that the strength he can display at the current stage is indeed somewhat insufficient.

But this kind of situation is like making him discover some fun game, and he is overjoyed.

"It's good if you can't be beaten to death, it's fun if you can't be beaten to death." Sun Wukong was very excited, and shouted with a smile, turned somersault, and then disappeared in place, extremely fast.

The next time Sun Wukong appeared, he had already arrived in front of a wild wolf tribe, grinned, and slammed a stick on the other's forehead.

boom!

This sound was really a loud hum.

Even if he couldn't die, the stick would still hit the wolf. Stars stared at them, and they were spinning around in a daze.

He yelled for fun, Sun Wukong never got tired of it, he ran back and forth among the wild wolves, and looked at the head of the wild wolves with a stick.

Not long after, almost every strong man of the Dire Wolf Clan had been beaten by Monkey King on the forehead, and some even had been knocked several times, making their foreheads swollen.

Looking at the heads of the strong men of the wolf tribe, staring at the big bags one by one, Monkey King is holding the Ruyi golden cudgel, and he is overjoyed.

Monkey King is happy here, but his opponent is even more frightened.

All the people in Sipotian attacked together, and thousands of people besieged five people. They still used the strength of enlightenment to besiege the existence of five enlightened people.

But what is the current situation?

Among the Sipotians, the strongest four-eyed spirit tribe hundred people, headed by Yang Yuda, were all suppressed by Yang Jian, and many of them had their eyes closed tightly, bleeding profusely.

The rest of the four-eyed spirit clan didn't dare to look at Yang Jian's sky eyes with divine light at all, because they had already discovered that doing so was courting death.

But when fighting head-on, Yang Jian had a three-pointed and two-edged knife, and they had no power to fight back, even Yang Yuda could only do so.

Even Yang Yuda took the time to look at the situation in other aspects, which was even more unoptimistic.

That Monkey King is simply a monster, as he said, playing with Bei Xuantian's famous, violent and fierce wolf warrior clan as a group of puppies.

The situation on the Yuanwu clan's side frightened Yang Yuda even more.

The existence of that young man turned out to have three heads, eyes in all directions, a pointed gun with both hands, the tip of the gun was flickering with flames, and pierced a member of the Yuanwu clan with one shot. In the blink of an eye, the Dao Enlightenment Realm of the Yuanwu Clan was swallowed by the flames.

And with his other hands, one hand waved a long red silk to completely disperse Yuan Wu, while the other hand held a metal ring, which was thrown frequently to hit people, without any harm.

There is also a pair of hands, one holding a golden brick, one shot accurately, hitting the strong Taoist of the Yuanwu clan, his head was bleeding, and he was in a state of embarrassment. As for the other hand, it held a long sword, with one black and one white on both sides, and different auras flowed on it.

The situation of the Illusory Clan, the leader of the four clans, also made Yang Yuda take a deep breath, unbelievable.

That Xiang Yu, armed with a gun, was in the void, surrounded by phantom powerhouses, and his soul power frequently emerged.

But the majestic man standing in the center had a sneer of disdain on his face, his combat power was on the spot, his domineering aura frightened the surroundings, counterbalancing this soul power, he walked towards a strong man of the phantom race unhurriedly past.

When he came in front of this phantom clan powerhouse, he stabbed him with a spear and killed him.

After killing one person, he retracted his gun and turned around, continued to walk in the void, and walked slowly in the direction of another strong man of the phantom race.

It seems that in his eyes, these phantom clan members are not powerful people who have realized the Tao, but just pigs waiting to be slaughtered, let him go and kill them.

The situation of the Juxing clan made Yang Yuda even more confused.

The star-studded clan's formidable fighting power can be said to be the strongest existence on their side.

But what did he see? A team of hundreds of people from the Juxing Clan, a hundred strong men who had realized the Tao, formed an array and gathered their strength to attack Lu Bu.

The battle formation formed by them turned into a giant of stars, waving giant fists.

But that Lu Bu, with a crazy expression on his face, kept waving Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, confronting the star giant head-on, still laughing wildly, full of fighting spirit, and very excited.

Yang Yuda was in a trance. Are they really fighting soul fighters from the enlightened realm?

"Stop playing, let's end it quickly." At this moment, a voice suddenly came from a distance, and at the same time, a figure emerged.

It's just that this figure is not the appearance of the deity, but a golden figure full of soul energy.

The emperor's golden body, Lin Qian!

Just when Lin Qian's golden body of the Son of Heaven surfaced in this place, the aura of the five people suddenly became violent, and when they turned around, it turned into the aura of enlightenment.

In the blink of an eye, the five people they besieged had already reached the first level of Dao Enlightenment Realm.

This sudden change made Yang Yuda speechless in fright, and looked at the surrounding situation blankly, apparently unable to understand why.