Chapter 745: Battle of Xuanming

This time, Xuanming's magical power shocked the three realms, but Sun Wukong didn't believe it.

He was a monkey who had received guidance from a master, and his realm was close to that of a quasi-saint, so how could he be afraid of Xuanming's little trick?

"Hehe, kid, even if you have cultivated to the Golden Immortal, so what? I am the Chaos Demon God, what can you do to me?" Xuanming's voice fell from the sky and fell directly into Sun Wukong's ears.

This was a bit arrogant, and Sun Wukong was disdainful in his heart. This Xuanming was really an arrogant demon! He still remembered the blue bull he met in the demon clan before, and that guy's strength had reached the peak of the quasi-saint state.

But when he faced Xuanming, he could only flee in panic, and did not dare to compete with him at all. This Xuanming's strength was really not weak.

"Hmph, I don't care what kind of Chaos Demon God you are. You are dead today." Sun Wukong said: "See how I kill you. I'll see who dares to stop me this time!"

His body suddenly swelled up and became five feet long. His muscles bulged all over his body. His arms were thick and thin. The veins were like dragons coiling on his skin.

The Xuanming also appeared. He was wearing a black robe, with a cold face and deep eyes. He stepped into the void and slapped Sun Wukong with one palm.

This palm had a strong smell of blood, like a claw stretched out from hell, which made Sun Wukong feel a huge threat. At the same time, he also knew that this palm was not a good one.

"Hahaha, come on!" Sun Wukong laughed and went forward.

Boom~~!!! ~~~~~

Bursts of roars sounded between heaven and earth. Hundreds of gaps were torn between heaven and earth by this strong shock wave. The space was distorted, the air exploded, and the whole space was torn apart.

Xuanming was blown away and retreated thousands of meters. There was bright red blood on the corner of his mouth. He looked up at Sun Wukong with anger in his eyes.

"This little monkey is so powerful. I was actually injured by him!" Xuanming gritted his teeth. He was greatly insulted this time. This was the first time for him, a demon god, to be defeated. How could he not be angry? But this time he also knew that he had underestimated Sun Wukong.

Although he was a chaotic demon god and his cultivation was higher than Sun Wukong, he could not get out of ten moves at a time under Sun Wukong.

H Sun Wukong was really powerful. This was the first time I was defeated. This time I must make up for all the losses! "He secretly hated it in his heart.

Sun Wukong looked at the scarlet spots on his fist, and felt a little horrified in his heart. The palm strike just now was the strongest blow he had used with all his strength, but he still hurt the Chaos Demon God. His strength was really terrifying!

As expected of the Chaos Demon God!

He narrowed his eyes and stared at Xuanming, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

Seeing this, Xuanming also had fighting spirit in his eyes. He took a step forward, and his figure instantly appeared above Sun Wukong's head. He slapped down with both palms. At this moment, Sun Wukong felt as if he was pressed down by a mountain, unable to move at all, and even felt difficulty breathing. He had never felt this suffocating before. This was the first time he encountered this situation.

He could not avoid this blow, nor did he want to dodge.

"Boy, your body is indeed very strong, but it's a pity that you practice the demon monkey technique, while I practice the Chaos Demon God's magical power. You can't block this move of mine at all! "Xuan Ming laughed loudly, his eyes full of pride.

However, he ignored Sun Wukong's eyes.

"Roar!"

Sun Wukong shouted angrily, raised his head and roared, his voice was full of anger and determination.

The words of the master appeared in his mind, "Wukong, this demon god is the Chaos Demon God, a demon god from ancient times. If you want to defeat him, the only way is to restrain him with the demon monkey's skills!"

"Roar, roar, roar~~~! "

Sun Wukong raised his head and roared. His body also expanded rapidly with this roar, and soon reached a height of ten thousand feet, and his whole body was filled with strong demonic energy.

Sun Wukong's legs became longer, his fists became bigger, his body was as fast as lightning, and he kicked the ground with his feet, and his body jumped up and leaped into the sky ten thousand feet high.

He punched down, and the ten thousand feet giant palm was directly broken.

But Sun Wukong's fists hit Xuanming fiercely. Xuanming's face changed and he dodged hurriedly.

But his speed was slow. Sun Wukong's punch came down, and his dodging speed was also a beat slower, and he was hit in the chest.

Sun Wukong's punch hit him in the chest, and he was immediately knocked out. He vomited blood, fell to the ground, rolled up, and his body kept twitching.

"Humph, just relying on you, a demon god, dare to challenge this king? It's simply looking for death. I wonder how long you can hold on? I want to see if you can resist the attack of my demon monkey skills, haha!" Sun Wukong laughed proudly.

But just as he laughed, his smile froze on his face. He saw Xuanming, who was lying on the ground, move and sit up. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, but there was no injury.

"How is this possible?" Sun Wukong was stunned.

"Hahaha!"

Xuanming laughed wildly. He stood up, and a piece of his clothes was torn off. He was only wearing a bellyband, and there was no intact muscle on his upper body.

There was a hideous wound on his chest, deep enough to see the bone, and there was also a fist mark on his body that was constantly spreading. The fist mark looked very faint, but he could clearly sense the powerful power transmitted from the fist mark, which made him tremble all over. He looked at the fist mark on his chest and felt that this punch was much more powerful than his previous one!

"Haha, kid, you didn't expect it, didn't you? Although your demon monkey skills are strong, you are not my opponent. You have no way to hurt me. If you can hurt me, then I admit that you do have good fighting power. If not, then you should just surrender!"

The Xuanming laughed arrogantly.

"Damn it, I don't believe you are really that powerful. My physical strength is not comparable to yours." Sun Wukong roared.

His eyes flashed with anger, and he grabbed a spear in his hand. His eyes were filled with cold murderous intent. He shook the spear in his hand, and a huge spear light rushed into the sky.

The spear light moved like a dragon, turning into a giant python, sweeping towards Xuanming.

"Hmph!"

Seeing this, Xuanming snorted coldly, and black mist lingered on his body. He clenched his palms, and two giant palms appeared in his hands. The two black palms emitted a thick black flame, and the flames were burning. He suddenly slapped a black big palm to slap the spear light.