Prehistoric: The supreme human race, abolishing the throne of Nuwa

Chapter 228 The powerful Haotian, the power of heaven is added to him

Visions are boiling in the sky, and mountains, rivers, and hundreds of rivers have been reflected from the void in a substantial way.

The ground was covered in darkness, blocking the light in the sky. There were only groups of huge black shadows crossing back and forth. Accompanied by deafening sounds, it seemed like millions of chariots were advancing. The scene was terrifying.

"boom"

The deep black, red and purple flame colors intertwined with each other, and the hell fire, with the power to burn immortal gods, was spit out from Sun Wukong's mouth and headed towards Haotian.

The howling of flames covered the sky, accompanied by the blazing heat that even burned the soul. The high temperature swept across, the rocks on the earth melted instantly, and the magma flowed, forming a scene of the destruction of the sun.

Almost no one dares to expose their soul to the hellfire easily. If they are not careful, they will be devoured by the flames until they die.

Haotian's face didn't look good. The power of this hell fire was not small. When he raised his hand, a mountain condensed shape appeared in his palm, like a big seal, suppressing the hell fire.

"bang"

The hellfire burned through the seal of the mountain at once, and the terrifying power rippled in. It exploded and turned into ripples of energy. A storm suddenly rose, and the aftermath destroyed the heaven and earth. Dark clouds and thunderstorms rolled in.

However, the hellfire has not stopped yet. The rainbow penetrates the sun and turns into a straight war gun. The head of the gun swallows fire and carries huge pressure that is difficult to resist.

"Keng"

Haotian gritted his teeth, held Changhong in his hand, and used more powerful swordsmanship to attack him.

At the same time, five colors of light flowed from his palm, and the law boiled. Along with the buzzing sound, even the void began to be unable to bear it and wanted to collapse all things.

boom!

The two collided violently, and Haotian split the hellfire with his bare hands. His own power was being consumed more and more, and he tried his best to use it.

"铿", "铿"

The cross sword light cut through the void, and with Pi Lian, the white sword light steamed like the sea, and suddenly appeared behind Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong frowned. This move was indeed unexpected, but the aura around him was also rising steadily. Golden light flowed between his palms. His physical body had become extremely strong. He turned over and struck towards the sword light.

He shattered the sea of ​​swords with his bare hands and neutralized the killing move. A silver sword energy storm leapt out of the sky, and all the divine light in the sky melted and disappeared quickly.

The two of them neutralized each other's moves at the same time, and when the remaining power completely disappeared into the sky, they created a cloudless scene.

"Monkey, that's all you can do?" Haotian sneered. Although the Changhong in his hand had been curled, it was no longer important to him, because he had already tested the depth of Sun Wukong's cultivation.

"You are nothing more than a quasi-sage. I will kill you today to erase the humiliation I suffered back then!"

Sun Wukong shouted, holding a golden cudgel, and rushed out in the form of black and red divine light. Along with the hellfire, his momentum had become extremely powerful to an astonishing level.

The golden cudgel surrounded by hellfire is also accompanied by the mysterious power of purification flowing around it, cleaning away the terrifying energy, leaving nothing to deal with it.

At this moment, the golden cudgel swung, and the silver lightning instantly spread out in all directions, rumbling, cracking the void, and suddenly rushed in front of Haotian.

"Boom"

The big stick smashed it over, and the flames swept high in the sky, turning into large dragons lingering around the golden cudgel, blessing the world-destroying power.

The void in this area was like a piece of white paper, shaking violently, and all the mountains and rivers disappeared, leaving only an astonishing killing intent.

"when"

The fairy sword and the golden cudgel collided extremely fiercely, the sound of gold and stone clanged, and clusters of sparks exploded as the runes intertwined and disappeared, dazzling like golden divine flames, burning everything.

The power of Haotian Quasi-Sage is too strong. At this moment, he is almost suppressing Sun Wukong as soon as he comes into contact. Even the breath in the void is trembling because of him.

However, Sun Wukong has the blessing of hellfire, the flames sweep high in the sky, and coupled with the Holy Slaying Skill, the two are combined into one, and his combat power is not inferior to Haotian.

"Boom" Two thick fists collided fiercely, rainbow light burst out between the fist fingers and metacarpal bones, and a dazzling light bloomed under the sky, with divine flames and golden light rising into the sky at the same time.

Their power was so powerful that it seemed like ten thousand volcanoes erupted at the same time, triggering a magnificent atmosphere in the sky and earth. The entire land showed a golden scene and was drowned by countless runes.

A large amount of power fell from high in the sky, shaking the mountains and rivers. Wherever this energy fell, it was annihilated at an incredible speed. Everything was torn apart silently, forming a huge crater a thousand meters deep.

"Die!"

Haotian struck again in anger, without stopping at all. The moment the last move disappeared, it was like the strike of a being from ancient times, with a mighty force that erased time and space, and the years did not add to it.

He pounced on Sun Wukong, his eyes flashing coldly, with the murderous intention to annihilate everything.

Sun Wukong bared his teeth, but remained fearless. With a tremor all over his body, the Saint-Slaying Skill exploded again. He abandoned the golden cudgel and used his fists to argue.

"Kill me? Stop talking nonsense, this loser should have died long ago!" He shouted angrily in a cold voice.

The Saint-Slaying Technique caused the aura around Sun Wukong to explode more than ten times again. He was bathed in golden divine flames, and hellfire flowed in his eyes, which were extremely deep, as if they were connected to the boundless void.

"Boom", "Boom"

The simple and direct fighting technique began. The Hell Fist blessed by the Holy Slaughter Skill smashed over, shaking the heavens, bringing with it wild power, and hit Haotian's fist fingers. It made a clanging sound, like hitting a gold stone, which was deafening. .

Haotian is as ferocious as a wild beast. Even though blood is flowing on his fist bones, he still does not stop. Under the great strength and madness, Sun Wukong is also bleeding.

Clusters of blood flowers bloomed in the sky, and blood was scattered everywhere.

The armor was penetrated, the immortal robes were shattered, and they all went crazy, exchanging injuries for kills without sparing any effort. Blood was flowing everywhere on their arms, chests, and corners of their eyes.

They fought from the sky to the ground, from the ground to the sea, from the North Sea to the South China Sea. The entire prehistoric era became a battlefield and was no longer limited to one place.

"click"

Haotian's palm fist struck out, shattering Sun Wukong's metacarpal bones with vast force. Suddenly, his palm exploded, blood and flesh dripping, and all the bones and nails fell off.

"hiss!."

Sun Wukong bared his teeth and glared angrily, his right palm disappeared, leaving only splotches of flesh and blood and broken threads, his flesh, flesh and bones shook violently, and severe pain swept through him.

"Monkey, whose death day is today?"

Haotian was angry, and his voice shook the sky. At this moment, he was even more powerful and unforgiving. He spread his arms and began to awaken the power of heaven.

He glared at Sun Wukong angrily and said coldly: "Today next year will be your death anniversary!"

Rumble!

The power of heaven rolled in from the void and was added to Haotian's body, and his strength surged in an instant.

The terrifying and obscure coercion swept across the entire ancient land, causing the heroes of thousands of tribes to scream and feel their scalps numb.

"It's the power of heaven."

"The quasi-sage draws the power of heaven into his body? Haotian is probably still the first person!"

This is a great power that only a saint can possess, and now it has been brought down by Haotian to kill Sun Wukong with all his true strength and remove him from the world!

Sun Wukong squinted his cold eyes, looking at Haotian bathing in the power of heaven, feeling an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Swish"

He ran away, not daring to fight with him. At this moment, Haotian was far stronger than him several times!

"Leave?" Haotian sneered and teased: "To the ends of the world, wherever you run, that's where you will be buried!"

Suddenly, he turned into golden light and traveled a million miles across, pursuing him fiercely!

(End of this chapter)