Chapter 1294: The Demon Order Is Issued, and All the Demons Surrender
Sun Wukong secretly speculated in his mind. At the same time, Sun Wukong's eyes were fixed on the black token in the hands of the black-clothed devil, and strong doubts and fears arose in his heart.
The devil in black sneered: "Little monkey, I advise you to surrender to me obediently and stop being a trapped beast. You are definitely no match for me!"
"Hmph, that's right. Although my body is relatively powerful, I'm still far behind compared to this old ghost. However, I'm afraid it won't be that easy for him to catch me!"
Sun Wukong snorted coldly and said.
After Sun Wukong finished speaking, the golden cudgel in his hand started to dance again, and a golden stick shadow slashed down from the void, directly hitting the black-clothed devil.
Seeing this, the black-clothed demon lord narrowed his eyes slightly. The Ten Thousand Demonic Token in his hand emitted a strange wave, and a demonic shadow flew out from the demonic energy, directly turning into a demonic spear, which struck fiercely. He stabbed at the golden stick shadow, trying to break the golden stick shadow and penetrate Sun Wukong's body.
"Boom!"
A loud noise came, and the magic spear was knocked away by the golden stick shadow. Golden electric snakes continued to wrap around the magic spear, making a crackling sound.
After the demonic spear was sent flying dozens of feet away, it stopped in the air. A trace of spider web-like cracks appeared on the surface of the demonic spear.
The magic spear trembled violently in the air. The magic spear shattered directly. Fine cracks spread from the magic spears. In the blink of an eye, all the magic spears turned into powder. Dispersed in the void.
Seeing this scene, the faces of Zhu Bajie and Sha Seng became extremely ugly.
"This guy actually broke the magic spear into pieces. His strength is really too powerful."
Zhu Bajie exclaimed.
"Hmph, this is just an ordinary magic weapon. In the hands of a magic weapon like me, it looks like garbage. It only takes a little spiritual power to destroy it."
The black-clothed devil said coldly, his tone full of disdain and contempt.
"Hmph, no matter what level of magic weapon you are, in short, today, you must hand over this magic weapon, otherwise, you will never leave alive!"
Sun Wukong's face was cold and he said coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Hahahaha, I told you, you ants can never be my opponent!"
The black-clothed devil laughed crazily, and black mist poured out continuously. Behind him, countless demonic figures condensed. Those demonic figures bared their teeth and claws, and were extremely ferocious. His figure flashed and moved towards him again. Sun Wukong rushed over.
When Sun Wukong saw this, he held the golden cudgel in his hand, and struck the black-clothed devil fiercely with the stick.
The devil in black was not idle either. He raised the long sword in his hand, a black sword light flashed across, and a sword light roared out, stabbing Sun Wukong fiercely.
"Bang!"
A dull sound came, and the moment the black sword light came into contact with the golden hoop, it was shattered into pieces by the golden hoop and dissipated into the void.
"Huh? This...this...how is this possible?"
Seeing this scene, the black-clothed devil's eyes were full of shock, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked dumbfounded.
In that confrontation just now, he used up all his strength. He believed that with his current strength, he could defeat even an Immortal King-level master, let alone a mere opponent. A little demon monkey named Sun Wukong died.
However, the attack he performed was easily defeated by Sun Wukong. Doesn't that mean that Sun Wukong is much stronger than him?
This...this is simply incredible!
Sun Wukong sneered, swung the golden cudgel in his hand, and attacked the black-clothed devil again.
"Hmph, little monkey, don't think that you have some strength, so you dare to be arrogant in front of me. Today, I will let you know how huge the gap in strength between you and me is!"
The black-clothed devil roared angrily, and the long sword in his hand started to dance again. Black sword shadows continued to appear, turning into long black dragons and charging towards Sun Wukong.
There was a deafening roar, and the two figures quickly fought fiercely. Sun Wukong's stick skills were sharp, and each move carried a powerful momentum. All the black black dragons were scattered.
The black-clothed devil's cultivation level is better than that of Sun Wukong, and his strength is not weak. Under his attack, although Sun Wukong has the upper hand, there is nothing he can do about the black-clothed devil.
"Hmph, little monkey, I admit that I underestimated you. Do you think that your little ability can really hurt me? I think today, I still want you to see clearly the gap between your strength and mine. Bar!"
The black-clothed devil shouted loudly, and he danced with both fists, continuously hitting Sun Wukong's stick. Black fist shadows kept hitting Sun Wukong's stick, making a huge roaring sound.
Under the attack of the black-clothed devil, Sun Wukong's stick continued to make deafening roaring sounds. Sun Wukong's face became pale and his face became extremely livid.
"Damn you bastard, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"
Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, his face was uncertain, he felt his breath was rapidly fading away, if he continued to fight like this, he would definitely lose, then all the monsters would be in danger.
Sun Wukong took a deep breath, the golden hoop in his hand suddenly burst into a brilliant golden light, he swung it violently, and the golden hoop whistled towards the black-clothed demon king.
"Dang!"
A sound of metal collision sounded, and the black-clothed demon king's figure shook slightly, and the whole person actually resisted the attack of the golden hoop.
"It's worthy of being a magic weapon. This stick didn't blow me away, but it's useless!"
The black-clothed demon king sneered, he stretched out his right hand to grasp the end of the golden hoop, pulled it hard, and pulled the golden hoop back into his hand, then he waved the long sword in his hand, and black sword light flew out quickly, sweeping towards Sun Wukong.
"Hmph, a mere trifle!"
Sun Wukong snorted coldly, and the golden cudgel in his hand swung quickly, transforming into a huge golden bowl, absorbing all the black sword beams into it, preventing the black-clothed demon from attacking him again.
"Ding ding ding..."