Chapter 1,296: The Ghost Mask, What Secrets Are Hidden?

At this moment, an angry roar suddenly sounded, and a fiery red ape appeared in mid-air, holding a golden hoop in his hand and rushing toward the man in the purple ghost mask.

"Ouch!"

Sun Wukong roared loudly, and the golden cudgel in his hand danced even faster, and he struck hard at the man in the purple mask with a ghost face, and he himself also immediately displayed his magical power, with huge golden cudgels. Thunderballs fell from the sky, overwhelmingly bombarding the man in the purple ghost mask.

"Hmph, you two ants want to kill me, it's just wishful thinking!"

The man in the purple ghost mask snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a black wave of energy surged out from beside him, sweeping towards Sun Wukong and the Black-clothed Demon Lord.

That air wave was filled with terrifying black mist. As soon as it came into contact with those golden thunder balls and golden golden cudgels, those golden thunder balls and golden golden cudgels exploded instantly and dissipated into the sky. among.

"What?"

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong, the black-clothed devil and Sun Wukong couldn't help but let out a surprised exclamation. The strength of the man in the purple ghost mask in front of them was so terrifying that he could even withstand their attacks. .

"You two are my prey! Get out of here!"

The man in the purple ghost face mask glanced at the three of them indifferently, snorted coldly, and appeared in front of Sun Wukong and the Black-clothed Demon Lord in a flash. He stretched out his arm and grabbed Sun Wukong's neck.

"No!"

Seeing this scene, both the Black Demon King and Sun Wukong howled in despair, and Sun Wukong struggled desperately.

However, his body was constantly twisting and shrinking. Under the black long knife in the hand of the man in the purple ghost mask, his body was shrouded in a faint layer of black mist, like a condensed black mist. The result is so ordinary that it looks extremely weird.

At this moment, the palm of the man in the purple ghost mask slapped Sun Wukong's head hard. In an instant, his head was burned to pieces by the purple arrogance.

"roar!"

Seeing Sun Wukong being killed, the black-clothed demon king suddenly looked up to the sky and let out a miserable wailing sound, with tears streaming down his face. A strong fear arose deep in his heart, and a flash of fear appeared in his eyes. A deep look of panic.

"Boy, go to hell!"

At this time, Sun Wukong let out a roar, and his whole body burned with raging red flames. He held the golden hoop in his hand and struck at the man in the purple ghost mask with overwhelming power.

The golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand carried a huge force and hit the head of the man in the purple ghost mask.

"snort!"

The man in the purple mask with a ghostly face snorted coldly, and slashed hard at Sun Wukong with the long black knife in his hand. The black aura around his body also surged out, striking together with the golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand.

The next second, the black aura collided with the golden hoop, making two crisp cracking sounds. The golden hoop in Sun Wukong's hand was broken into two pieces on the spot.

"not good!"

A look of panic appeared in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he quickly jumped back. At the same time, he flipped his wrist, and a pill flew out and went straight to his mouth.

"Bang!"

As soon as the elixir entered the mouth, it turned into a green smoke, which filled Sun Wukong's body in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the expression on Sun Wukong's face was slightly startled, and soon returned to normal. A pair of scarlet eyes stared closely at the black-clothed devil. The veins on his body were exposed. With a movement of his body, he turned towards the black-clothed devil. Pounced.

He swung the long black knife in his hand, and immediately, a black blade burst out from his long knife, striking Sun Wukong hard.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong jerked his body to one side to avoid the black-clothed devil's attack. He swayed and appeared behind the man in the purple mask. The golden cudgel in his hand struck hard at the shoulder of the man in the purple mask. He smashed it down hard.

"snort!"

The man with the purple grimace snorted coldly, flipped his wrist, and a purple halo flew out of his palm in an instant. It turned into a huge mountain in an instant, and fiercely attacked Sun Wukong's golden cudgel.

The golden cudgel collided with the purple mountain peak, and there was a fierce explosion. The strong wind roared up, blowing Sun Wukong's body swaying around, retreating continuously, and finally fell to the ground. .

"Rumble..."

At this time, the purple mountain peak continued to crush Sun Wukong's head, as if it was going to crush Sun Wukong into a pulp.

When Sun Wukong and the Black-clothed Demon Lord saw this scene, their eyes widened immediately. A look of shock appeared in their tiger eyes. They were so shocked that they could not speak. They did not expect that the strength of the man in the purple ghost face mask could be so terrifying. .

Although both parties were cultivators of the ninth level of the Immortal Emperor, they were no match for the man in the purple grimace mask. Under his hands, there was no resistance at all.

"Boom!"

The speed of the purple mountain peak was getting faster and faster, and in the blink of an eye, it struck hard on the top of Sun Wukong's head, blasting his entire body into the mountain wall.

"ah!"

Sun Wukong's shrill screams were heard from the mountain wall. The entire mountain wall collapsed, and the soil and rocks collapsed. A gully hundreds of meters deep appeared on the other side of the mountain wall. Sun Wukong was lying in the gully, his whole body buried in the mud, and no one knew where his body had gone.

Seeing this scene, the black-clothed demon king and the black-robed man were both worried and shouted loudly.

When Sun Wukong saw this scene, a look of pain flashed in his eyes, his legs softened, and he knelt on the ground.

"Hahaha..."

"Ha ha ha, without the help of Sun Wukong and the black-clothed demon king, I will definitely be able to kill you all today!"

"Ha ha ha..."

The man with the black ghost mask saw this scene, and a cruel smile appeared on his lips, and he laughed loudly.

Hearing the words of the man with the black ghost mask, Sun Wukong and the black-clothed demon king's faces suddenly became extremely ugly. They showed sadness and anger on their faces, and clenched their fists.

At this time, a series of sounds of breaking through the air came from a distance. In the darkness, a group of black figures flew towards this side, and they all stepped on a flying magic weapon.