Chapter 1288: Great Sage VS Turtle

In terms of injuries, Wang Feng is undoubtedly more serious.

But Wang Feng was still awake, while Long Ku was seriously injured in a coma, and the outcome was self-evident.

As long as Wang Feng takes two more steps, he can stab the dragon to death with one sword!

"This time, my Kraken lost!"

The Demon Dragon Ancient Emperor reluctantly announced that his majestic face was full of loneliness, and the many sea-monster powerhouses behind him were also gloomy.

No one from the Ancient Demon Dragon Emperor or the many experts of the Sea-Monster Clan blamed Long Skull. They knew very well that Long Skull had already tried his best.

This war is not a crime of war!

It's really that Wang Feng is too enchanting and unbelievable.

After the Demon Dragon Ancient Emperor announced the result, Wang Feng grinned and stumbled to his feet, sweating coldly on his forehead, but he still managed to walk down the ring step by step. Not a trace of strength.

Sun Wukong and others hurriedly stepped forward to support him, and Tianshen even put a hand on Wang Feng's back, running his power and pouring into Wang Feng's body to heal his wounds.

In this battle, both Wang Feng and Long Kuo suffered great trauma.

In the outside world, many heaven and earth's arrogances are all silent. Some people open their mouths, but they don't know what to say. Under such a record, any words are pale and powerless.

Originally, many Ten Thousand Realms Tianjiao were envious and jealous of Wang Feng, thinking that they were the same younger generation, why did Wang Feng lose the battle, and why did he gain such fame? Before, they didn't know, now they finally know what Wang Feng is relying on!

The envy, jealousy and hatred in my heart disappeared after this battle, and was replaced by endless reverence.

When a person's height makes you think you can reach it, you will be envious, jealous, and want to use it as a stepping stone to achieve yourself; but when a person's height, you can't even see it When there is nothing but reverence.

In this life, no matter how hard you try, you can't reach it, so what's the use of envy and jealousy?

At this moment, many Heaven's Chosen of Ten Thousand Realms have such a mentality, and only a few of them, such as the ancient king Gu Chengxiao, can see a hint of unyielding color.

"Xuanhuang, you are in the sixth game!"

The Demon Dragon Ancient Emperor stared deeply at Wang Feng, waved his hand, and said aloud.

Now, his Sea-Monster Clan has no hope of winning, so his only purpose next is to try his best to prevent the Immortal Sect from winning seven wins.

In this dignified battle, if Shenxianzong could not win seven, it would prove that the strength gap between his Sea-Monster Clan and Shenxianzong was not large.

The premise of that agreement is seven wins in ten games, and only in this way will he be convinced!

"Yes!"

The Xuanhuang Divine Turtle replied respectfully, and walked towards the ring.

He was stooped, with an old face and a tortoise shell on his back, but no one dared to despise him, even if he didn't exude any momentum, it was still heart-pounding.

The Xuanhuang Divine Turtle is the one who guards the secret realm of the Kraken pilgrimage. He is also the second-ranked existence among the many Star God ancestors of the entire Kraken clan, and his strength is somewhat stronger than that of the Dragon Skull.

"Wukong, come on!"

Wang Feng waved his hand and said weakly.

"okay!"

"Don't worry, Sect Master, my old grandson will definitely smash this guy's turtle shell!"

Sun Wukong responded excitedly, and his words were filled with infinite confidence.

Back then, when he entered the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the Turtle Prime Minister was respectful in front of him and did not dare to exceed half a point. He was the Dragon King.

It is clear that Sun Wukong's cultivation level is not at the peak of his primordial spirit, but his attitude at this time gives people the feeling that he can crush the Xuanhuang turtle to death at will.

"Another Yuanshen peak?"

"hiss!"

When Sun Wukong stepped into the ring, everyone present was startled again, completely numb.

This Divine Immortal Sect is really unreasonable. Other people's peak primordial spirits are shivering in front of star **** powerhouses, while the primordial primordial gods of Shenxian sect press and rub the star **** powerhouses on the ground.

Who changed it, didn't it crash?

Although this battle has not yet started, everyone knows that Sun Wukong will definitely have the strength to match the power of the Star God.

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

The Xuanhuang Divine Turtle looked at Sun Wukong who was walking up, raised his old hand, and said with a smile.

"Hey!"

Sun Wukong smiled sullenly, stretched out his hand and plucked it out, the wishful golden hoop rod appeared in his hand in an instant, the powerful force burst out, like a dragon swinging its tail and swept out, the powerful stick made the void all shattered, bursts of air bursting sounds. Blast.

"boom!"

A roar exploded, and what surprised everyone present was that the Xuanhuang Divine Turtle actually grabbed Sun Wukong's wishful golden hoop with one hand, and that powerful stick did not even make the Xuanhuang Divine Turtle take a half step back.

"hiss!"

"Who is this? So strong?"

"The blow from the Divine Immortal Sect powerhouse just now clearly reached the Star God, but he was so easily taken by him?"

There are many arrogances in the outside world, and their eyes are flickering with surprise. They thought that the Immortal Sect would still win, but they didn't expect the Sea Monster Clan to have such a strong person?

Sun Wukong's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the Xuanhuang Divine Turtle, the smile on his face disappeared, he solemnly said: "You are very good!"

"If you can catch a blow of my old grandson's 50% strength, if you look at the Star God, you are enough to run amok!"

When Sun Wukong's voice fell, everyone present twitched the corners of their mouths, and their faces were speechless.

You are the pinnacle of primordial spirit!

But they were shocked by Sun Wukong's words again. The powerful blow just now was only 50% of Sun Wukong's power? If this is true, then in this battle, who will win or lose is still unknown!

It was the Xuanhuang Divine Turtle, all frowning, staring at Sun Wukong, the old face flashed solemnly.

"boom!"

Sun Wukong slammed it, and the golden cudgel suddenly slipped out of the hands of the Xuanhuang turtle, and Sun Wukong's figure also appeared behind the Xuanhuang turtle, caught the golden cudgel, and slammed it on the head of the Xuanhuang turtle.

This time, Sun Wukong didn't hold back anymore, the terrifying power made the Xuanhuang Divine Turtle tremble all over, and the arena under his feet trembled violently, and the whole body collapsed inch by inch.

"boom!"

The old hands of the Xuanhuang Divine Turtle waved violently, but the movement was not fast, instead it was a little soft, ray of brilliance bloomed from him, and under his feet, a taiji map-like appearance appeared.

When the Taiji map appeared, a turtle shadow flashed out from the Taiji map, shrouding him in it. At this moment, Sun Wukong's wishful golden hoop smashed down!