How fast was the Magic Light Cannon?
It was countless times faster than the speed of sound! The moment he shot out, Ye Yang could clearly feel the air and water around his fingertips evaporate.
Such a rapid attack was comparable to the main cannon of a space warship!
Unless Sun Wukong dodged, his body would be penetrated even if he took the blow head-on.
" Huh?!"
In the Somersault Cloud, Sun Wukong, who was wearing a gray novice monk's robe, was wrapped in pure white.
When he was about to land in Giant Gorge City to look for Demonkin Ye Yang, he suddenly felt the atmosphere in front of him emit a sharp trembling sound, accompanied by a murderous aura coming towards him.
That speed! Sun Wukong felt that he had nowhere to run!
Just as the Demonic Light Cannon was about to enter the front of the Somersault Cloud, he stomped on the Somersault Cloud with both his legs, and his entire monkey body somersaulted backward to escape.
In the next second.
Crack!
The Demonic Light Cannon pierced through the Somersault Cloud, and the powerful impact caused the white cloud to roll in the shape of a tunnel before exploding and dissipating.
The energy beam of the Demonic Light Cannon also disappeared into the distance.
When everything returned to normal.
Ye Yang still maintained his finger gesture, just like Virus, the God of Destruction in the Dragon Pearl.
However, in the air above where his fingertip was pointing, Ye Yang noticed that Sun Wukong, who was wearing a novice monk's costume, was waving his hand to extinguish the burning corner of his clothes.
"Your reaction is not bad. The Magic Light Cannon only grazed the corner of your clothes.”
Ye Yang mocked Sun Wukong.
However, looking at Sun Wukong's clothes, he should have suddenly come to find trouble with him while he was cultivating.
Either Sun Wukong had sensed him, or it was Dukao, who was a good friend of Sun Wukong in the Xia Country's military, who had invited him to deal with him.
"You are the Demon Dweller, Ye Yang."
After putting out the burning clothes, Sun Wukong's expression was calm, but his tone was cautious.
"You stupid monkey, you know my name, why aren't you kneeling down?”
Ye Yang, who was pretending to be an expert, withdrew his finger and said with his arms behind his back.
Sun Wukong, who was originally able to maintain his Buddhist heart, was instantly enraged.
"Did you just call me Splashing Monkey?"
Sun Wukong's gaze gradually became unfriendly, and his calm aura was also quietly changing. It even affected the white clouds within a few hundred meters around him, causing these clouds to spin like a typhoon.
Ye Yang's attack was powerful, but it was a sneak attack.
He was known as the Victorious Fighting Buddha and was praised by the people for thousands of years. How many years had it been since he was called the Smelly Monkey?
Moreover, the person who called him Splashing Monkey was an alien. How could Sun Wukong, the God of War on Earth, tolerate this?!
"What's wrong with calling you a monkey? I've read the records of your world. You were an official in the Heavenly Court, right? Ma Wen?"
Ye Yang mocked Sun Wukong with an expression that deserved a beating.
He wanted to taunt Sun Wukong like this and anger him. Only then would Sun Wukong attack him with all his might.
"I also read in the biography that you seem to have an unspeakable secret with the White Bone Demon, the Spider Demon, a bird demon with a small skylark, and Zixia Fairy in the sky!
Oh! Oh right, are you a Buddha? You have an intimate relationship with so many demons and fairies. Are you still worthy of being a Buddha?!”
Ye Yang spared no effort to discredit Sun Wukong.
However, this wasn't empty talk. What Ye Yang said was indeed the various film records of Sun Wukong in this world.
After Sun Wukong heard these words, his monkey-like face became abnormally cold, and his beast-like eyes stared at Ye Yang.
The clouds within a radius of several hundred meters quietly accelerated their rotation and continued to expand in size. A strong wind blew in Giant Gorge City below. The originally clear blue sky suddenly darkened. The dark clouds were thick and rolling, and there was a faint thunder interweaving within them, making a loud rumble!
"Enrage me? I have to say that you have succeeded. However, you will soon regret your current actions.”
Sun Wukong's novice monk robe fluttered even though there was no wind. He stretched out two fingers of his right arm and poked at his ear.
In the next second, a dark iron rod with fiery lava patterns slowly pulled out from his ear.
The scene was strange!
Although Ye Yang knew that Sun Wukong liked to put the Jingu Bang in his ear, anyone who saw such a long rod being pulled out of his ear would feel their teeth ache.
"Regret? Wait until you can beat me until I admit defeat!"
Ye Yang wanted to act cool again, but before he could finish his sentence, his abdomen suddenly suffered a heavy blow.
He looked down and saw that it was the Golden Cudgel that had been stretched out. One end was already firmly pressed against his chest.
"Ding! Experience 3000."
At the same time, the Buu engine in his head also sounded a notification.
Ye Yang's expression changed. 3000 experience points!
This f * cking increase was really awesome!
Sun Wukong noticed the change in Ye Yang's expression, and his expression began to show contempt.
"Does it hurt? Aren't you good at cursing?"
Ye Yang pushed the Jingu Staff back with his abdomen and patted his clothes on his chest. Then, he picked his nose and said,"
"Rubbish."
Sun Wukong's belligerent mood was completely ignited when he heard this. He had never seen someone with such a foul mouth!
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