Chapter 3145 Sun Wukong Wins

"Give my old grandson a stick!"

With a low drink.

The chaotic world within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, all shook.

Sun Wukong lifted the golden hoop obliquely, and an indescribably fierce light gradually burst out from his brilliant golden eyes, like a blazing golden flame.

Seven prisons Tianzun's eyes froze, and a warning sign rose in his heart.

I saw Sun Wukong's palms tense, screaming in anger, and his beard and hair were all stretched out.

next moment.

swing.

"Buzz!"

The chaos where the Seven Hells and Tianzun lived suddenly dimmed, and boundless darkness invaded.

This kind of darkness is not pure darkness, but a darkness that is even darker than absolute darkness, devouring all light.

All that was left was that golden hoop that fell from the sky!

It seems to cover the past, present, and future, and it is enough to shatter the world, break the chaos, and fall down in an instant.

Brilliant golden brilliance, shining on the heavens!

"The Palace of the Seven Hells!"

The Heavenly Lord of the Seven Prisons roared loudly, and the sound seemed to trigger the avenues of the heavens.

From behind him, a hall slowly floated out, with a simple and majestic stalwart, lingering with seven different colors of divine splendor, illuminating the chaos.

The surface of the hall is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, the primordial celestial circle, the sun and the moon hanging high, and the divine patterns are condensed by laws.

Inside, there are countless shadows of gods, demons, demons, ghosts, etc., looming faintly.

roaring.

Growling.

in anger.

These beings want to escape this prison, want to break free.

However, he was firmly suppressed by this palace, and even his own strength was drawn to support this palace, which erupted with even more terrifying power.

"boom!"

When the hall moved, the universe and the galaxy seemed to be shaken.

The chaos was brilliant, and the universe was shaken by it!

The seven-color light soared into the sky, rivaling the golden brilliance of the golden cudgel, and even surpassing the radiance of the golden cudgel.

"Tianzun device?"

Qin Yi frowned, his expression slightly solemn.

The palace controlled by the Heavenly Venerable Seven Prisons is a weapon that is even more terrifying than the main body of the Dilu Palace Spirit.

A piece of Celestial Venerable, its terrifying power is not inferior to a real Celestial Venerable.

If it is in the hands of a Celestial Venerable, the power exerted is not as simple as one plus one, and even greater than three.

However, Qin Yi didn't care too much.

The Celestial Venerable is only strong depending on whose hands it is used in. The Seven Prisons Celestial Venerable is not at its peak, only a wisp of remnant soul remains.

How much power can the current Heavenly Lord of the Seven Prisons display in the Palace of the Seven Prisons?

What's more, even if Sun Wukong's Golden Cudgel is inferior to the Seven Prisons, it is not much weaker, and more importantly, it perfectly fits Sun Wukong.

In the hands of Monkey King, the Golden Cudgel can explode with full power.

"Hey!"

Monkey King fights Chunlei with his tongue, and he hits the sky with a stick while stepping, rolling its boundless earth, fire, feng shui, and the golden brilliance floods the sky and the earth.

suddenly.

The golden hoop bombarded the palace of the seven prisons.

"when!"

With a huge roar, the chaos overturned, rolling up endless waves, everything seemed to be shattered, shattered, and annihilated...

Like the Big Bang, the terrifying shock wave is enough to swallow everything.

"town!"

Qin Yi and Dilu Dianling's expressions changed at the same time, and they shot immediately.

With his own strength, he suppressed the aftermath in the depths of Tianyao Continent, and other powerhouses of Buluo Dynasty also took action to protect Tianyao Continent.

At the same time, most of them looked nervously into the depths of the void, waiting for the result of this battle.

After the aftermath dissipated, the situation was finally revealed.

Sun Wukong is holding the golden cudgel slantedly, his eyes are staring, the golden light is like a torch.

and.

The Heavenly Lord of the Seven Prisons, half-kneeling in the void.

Monkey King, win!