Three Realms, the Jade Emperor is on the stairs in front of the Lingxiao Palace, looking up at Chaos

"The Emperor of Heaven is trapped, Your Majesty."

Two rays of light fell from the chaos, and it was the Second Qing Dynasty.

The two of them looked solemn: "How do we help him!"

"This is not a battle we can interfere with."

The Jade Emperor replied that although it was painful, it was the truth.

“We have more important things to do now.”

The Jade Emperor turned around and watched a small world shine in the Lingxiao Palace.

The white light in the small world is getting brighter and brighter, and it seems to be about to hatch.

"Pangu's Axe to Open the Sky."

Erqing was shocked: "How did it appear here?"

Didn’t Sun Wukong take it away?

"I changed the sky and the earth, and moved it here."

The Jade Emperor replied: "No one found out that what he took away was fake."

"How did the Emperor of Heaven do it?"

Erqing was shocked. How did Sun Wukong do such a large scale?

"My brother Yu is different from the past, and we cannot understand it."

The Jade Emperor said: "Then the three realms are his foundation, and it is no surprise that he does anything."

Erqing thought about it and it was right.

"So we all have to protect it."

Erqing also sat down in front of Lingxiao Palace.

Sun Wukong put this thing here as his trust in them, and they must protect them no matter what.

Everything left depends on Sun Wukong himself.

In the chaotic space, Sun Wukong quickly shuttled through the space, avoiding the old man's attack.

Although he lost his strength, his body was still strong and fast, and he had been dealing with it for a lot of time.

But no matter how fast he is, he is just a physical body after all.

"Catch you!"

A pair of big hands suddenly appeared in front and grabbed him.

"I said you can't escape."

There was a halo behind the old man. He suppressed Sun Wukong with his hands. The waves were so terrifying that they were deafening, and the space was trembling!

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth, and the terrifying pressure came from all directions. His body began to break, and strong pain came.

Seeing the surrounding space pressing towards him, Sun Wukong used all his strength to put the golden cudgel in front of him.

The old man's power squeezed on both ends of the golden cudgel, and the rod body trembled slightly due to the huge pressure.

But it holds it up!

“Huh?”

The old man was surprised by the sturdiness of the golden cudgel.

But it doesn't matter. He put all his strength into his palms and increased his strength.

In an instant, the pressure around Sun Wukong was greater than before, and the golden cudgel swayed violently and made a roar.

This guy who has been with him for a long time can't hold on anymore.

"This is my battle, I'll let it go!"

Sun Wukong suddenly said.

"At this moment, are you still thinking about weapons?"

The old man couldn't help laughing, but nodded and said, "Then I'll let it go."

He let go of his hand and Sun Wukong let go of the golden cudgel.

“Buzz.”

The golden cudgel was reluctant to leave.

"Go!"

Sun Wukong kicked the golden cudgel away.

"very good."

The old man nodded: "He is a good master!"

He pressed towards Sun Wukong again. Without the golden cudgel, the broken armor on Sun Wukong's body was instantly crushed into powder and disappeared into the air.

No matter how powerful the body is, it cannot withstand the old man's huge power.

Sun Wukong's arms and thighs burst out blood everywhere.

“Instead of resisting in vain, accept death!”

The old man said.

He was a little surprised that Sun Wukong's body could withstand such huge pressure.

The old man was neither anxious nor slow, and strengthened his strength bit by bit, and Sun Wukong's back slowly bent.

Pain, this is the most painful time since he was born.

But it doesn't matter...

"Just wait for a while."

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth to resist.

He will never give up and will never give up!

"It's so pitiful."

The old man thought to himself that a generation of geniuses would actually die in this way.

But he did not sympathize, but instead strengthened the strength in his hands.

As time passes by little by little, the old man's strength is getting stronger and stronger, and he can crush a world.

Sun Wukong's arm was broken and he screamed in pain.

He began to burst into wounds on his body.

The blood kept flowing down and soaked the whole body.

Give him a last blow!

The old man constantly injected all his strength into his hands, and the space compressed into the middle to become smaller and smaller.

Then stopped.

"What?"

The old man couldn't hold it anymore.

What's going on!

He looked at Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong's arms were almost broken, and his body was covered with blood marks, but countless patterns were flowing in the blood marks.

The lines actually flashed faintly.

"That picture!?"

The old man was shocked. These patterns seemed to be exactly the same as Sun Wukong's Heavenly Dao Picture.

Has his way of heaven been gone yet?

The old man gritted his teeth and urged him to force him to crush Sun Wukong.

But his power has reached its peak.

The harder he exerted, the stronger the resistance of Sun Wukong, and even began to push his palms out!

"What kind of monster are you?"

The old man was shocked and saw that the light spots began to flash on Sun Wukong's body, and his injuries were recovering.

"Daohua Body."

The old man immediately understood.

This is the body of Taoism. The body that the Venerable said actually exists.
Chapter completed!