Chapter 1008: Chapter 311: Everyone Searching for the Wood God_2
The Wood God was sowhat surprised, because he was truly too weak,
Sun Wukong was so weak that it even made them doubt whether this was the real Sun Wukong.
The strength of the black-robed man? The Wood God had a general idea; although he was not weak, he was not able to kill Sun Wukong instantly.
At this mont, a figure appeared behind the black-robed man.
The Jingu Bang, carrying imnse mana, smashed down directly.
“Careful.”
The Wood God reminded.
At that mont, an angry roar ca: “Wood God, you dare sche against my Dragon Clan son-in-law; today, we fight until death.”
The Wood God turned to look, the Ancestral Dragon erged from the water, brimming with murderous intent.
His expression changed slightly upon seeing the Ancestral Dragon charging towards him. Without hesitating, the Wood God turned and fled.
If entangled with the Ancestral Dragon and more experts arrived, he would be in danger.
Thus, the Wood God decisively escaped from there.
As for the black-robed man, it was best if he couldn’t escape, saving the Wood God from being targeted and allowing him to obstruct the Ancestral Dragon and Sun Wukong was ideal.
Seeing the Wood God vanish without a trace, the Ancestral Dragon stood atop the Vault of Heaven, without making a move, vigilantly scanning the surroundings, as if on guard, worried that other experts might rush out.
anwhile, Sun Wukong struck the black-robed man with his staff, instantly smashing his back into tattered flesh.
Imnse mana flooded into the black-robed man’s body, instantly causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
He was severely injured, his injuries were quite serious.
“Bodhisattva, join in, practice with a Supre, and you will have the reputation of slaying a Supre in the future.”
Sun Wukong laughed, appearing very relaxed.
The Bodhisattva Guanyin was eager to try, anyway, with the Ancestral Dragon backing them, plus having Sun Wukong teaming up with her, killing a Supre was not a difficult task.
Thinking of this, the Bodhisattva took action as well.
The Bodhisattva moved with no trace of smoke and fire, engulfed in Buddha’s Light, but also containing great power.
Faced against Sun Wukong and the Bodhisattva Guanyin’s joint attack, the Supre was forced to retreat continuously.
He fell into a severe disadvantage.
Mainly because of Sun Wukong’s surprise strike, which directly severely injured him, otherwise, a dignified Supre wouldn’t be so miserable.
In this situation, he had no other options, only desperately defending.
Now just hoping the Young Master senses the commotion here, cos to aid him, and rescue him.
However, he clearly underestimated the strength of Sun Wukong and the Bodhisattva Guanyin.
The Supre was suppressed, the attacks from both landed on him; in just a quarter of an hour, he couldn’t hold on and was directly blasted.
Then, Sun Wukong frantically attacked his Primordial Spirit.
A dignified Supre, directly slain by the two, killed in both form and spirit.
The Wood God, from afar, witnessed this scene with Divine Thought, and couldn’t help but gasp.
Sun Wukong indeed deserved to be called the Supre killer; how much ti has passed and how many Supres have already fallen by his hand?
Even the Wood God, thinking about it, felt a bit terrified.
“Thank you, Ancestral Dragon, for supporting us.”
The Bodhisattva Guanyin thanked the Ancestral Dragon.
As for Sun Wukong, she didn’t thank him; they were really too familiar with each other.
“Where did the Ancestral Dragon co from, haha.”
Sun Wukong laughed heartily, he thought briefly, and the Ancestral Dragon disappeared, turning into a hair that flew onto his body.
The Wood God witnessed this scene from afar with Divine Thought, and was nearly infuriated.
The Ancestral Dragon was fake, transford by Sun Wukong, what made him even angrier was that he didn’t see through it, and retreated without even engaging.
No wonder Sun Wukong requested the Bodhisattva Guanyin to join hands when slaying the black-robed Supre.
Even though he severely injured a Supre, wanting to kill one wasn’t an easy task.
If ti dragged on too long, flaws could be exposed.
If the Wood God knew the Ancestral Dragon was fake, he might have co back.
Now, with the black-robed Supre killed, Sun Wukong naturally felt no concern.
The Wood God was almost spitting blood with anger, he was once again calculated by this monkey.
He suddenly realized, in the hands of Sun Wukong, he never gained the upper hand.
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, couldn’t help but curse: “Cunning stinking monkey, damn stinking monkey.”
Sun Wukong could feel the full resentnt, evidently released by the Wooden God Supre.
He stared in one direction, wanting to pursue.
The Wood God sensed Sun Wukong’s gaze, quickly left, and anwhile restrained his resentnt, getting his mindset back to a calm state.
But in the heart of the Wood God, he didn’t know how many tis he had killed Sun Wukong in his thoughts.
He detested Sun Wukong so much, wished he could devour him alive.
Having been embarrassed several tis by Sun Wukong was simply too uncomfortable.
“You monkey are indeed clever.”
The Bodhisattva Guanyin sighed, a smile of admiration appeared on her face.
“Fake Ancestral Dragon scares away real Wood God, Sun Wukong cleverly kills the black-robed Supre.”
Ox Demon King praised.
This Nihou, truly getting cleverer.
“Old Sun was almost deceived by them; they first attacked Wuzhuang Temple, lured Old Sun over, then as Old Sun arrived at Wuzhuang Temple, Wood God directly escaped, headed to the South Sea, enticing Old Sun to co, such a back and forth, without a doubt, Old Sun would certainly lower his guard, coupled with the worry for Bodhisattva and Old Ox’s safety, played right into their sches.”
Unfortunately, Sun Wukong was a naturally born spiritual being.
Upon arriving at the South Sea, an ominous premonition arose in his heart.
Thus, Sun Wukong cautiously made a probe using his clone.
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