What? Let me find a fairy to be my wife

As these words fell, Zhang Mingling's pupils shrank slightly and his eyes narrowed.

Looking at Zhu Li, he said, "So what? I have only one etiquette and one rule in Bixiatian."

"Whether they are right or wrong, they are all members of my Immortal Alliance, and it is my responsibility to teach them a lesson."

"It's not his turn to teach a student a lesson."

Zhang Mingling looked at Zhang Yu, and murderous intent was evident in his eyes.

"Besides, this kid is so weak this time."

"If we don't seize the opportunity to destroy him now, I'm afraid we will never have such an opportunity again." As Zhang Mingling's voice fell, Shenmo Ling, Qingting Saint, Hua Qianling, Chao Tianyang, and Yu Linqi all looked at Zhang Yu.

They also felt that this ghost hand did not seem as powerful as the Immortal Alliance Leader said.

On the contrary, it gives them a feeling of being quite weak.

So several people said at the same time: "Jian Lingtian, if you can't even kill this kid, you really live up to your reputation."

Jian Lingtian looked at the second sword of Guixu Sword Technique used by Zhang Yu, and the sword energy released by his whole body directly collided with it.

As the sword fell, he flew backwards.

But the clone's face also turned pale.

The others looked at this scene and mocked Jian Lingtian one after another.

But they also knew that their chance had come.

This is the best chance to kill Ghost Hand.

Zhang Mingling naturally knew this too.

As the leader of the Immortal Alliance, he should naturally set a good example at this moment. He flashed in front of Zhang Yu.

There was a sneer on his face.

At this moment Xu Qingyi also noticed Zhang Mingling's expression.

"I hurriedly shouted, Uncle Zhang, can you please let him live?"

As Xu Qingyi finished speaking, Zhang Mingling shook his head and said, "Little Qingyi, it's not that uncle doesn't give you face."

"But no matter who comes to this guy today, he must die."

Hearing this, the ghost hand clone laughed: "Okay, okay!"

"Zhang Mingling, aren't you afraid that you will regret it later?"

As Zhang Yu's clone finished speaking, Zhang Mingling stared at Zhang Yu and said with a smile: "I don't know whether you will regret it or not."

"I just know that I will regret it if I don't kill you."

Hearing this, Zhang Yu's clone lowered his head and a helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

I have given myself the opportunity and hinted at it.

But he refused to listen!

As all this was happening, Zhang Yu's clone was originally planning to break up.

But he sensed the breath of his true body coming from the void.

Without the slightest surprise, he looked up at the sky, then said to everyone: "Everyone, my true form is here."

"My clone will withdraw first."

As Zhang Yu's clone's voice fell, the clone disappeared in front of everyone.

Xu Qingyi, Xu Jing and Zhang Mingling were all stunned.

What was even more surprised was Jian Lingtian. He never expected that the person he had fought with was actually just a clone.

One clone has the strength to rival oneself.

This is how powerful the original body is.

Everyone's heart was shaken by the scene before them.

At the same time, a voice came from the sky: "I heard that you want to kill me?"

As the sound fell, the heaven and earth shook, and the void in the distance shattered.

Zhang Yu was dressed in white, with his long hair draped behind him, and his whole aura was extremely ethereal.

Nuwa and Tongtian stood on both sides of him.

Sun Wukong was standing behind him at this moment, following him and slowly walking out of the void.

As all this happened, everyone's eyes were fixed on what was happening in front of them, and they were speechless.

Zhang Yu's aura that surpassed everyone else was clearly revealed.

Under this aura, even those who were called saints felt their own insignificance at this moment.

Zhang Mingling looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Is this your true strength?"

"How can this be?"

Zhang Yu looked down and said, "Eight people is just right!"

“It’s still a whole number.”

Before Zhang Yu could say anything, Sun Wukong had already appeared in front of Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu definitely cannot be allowed to take action on these matters.

We cannot let Nuwa and Tongtian take action alone.

Then he had no choice but to take action, and the young master had brought him here to fight in the first place.

Everyone's eyes were on Sun Wukong.

The God and Demon Spirit even opened his mouth and taunted indiscriminately: "Monkey, with your strength of an early saint, you dare to show your fangs in front of us."

"You are not qualified enough."

Zhang Mingling looked at Sun Wukong, who was only at the early stage of a saint. Such strength was still too weak for him.

Sun Wukong looked at this group of people who looked down on others.

He shook his head and said, "That's right. This kind of strength is indeed not considered bullying you."

"In that case, let me show you my Super Saiyan 4 abilities!"

After saying this, the muscles all over Sun Wukong's body instantly formed a barrier, and streams of spiritual energy continued to spread out from around his body, blowing around.

The strong spiritual energy turned into hurricanes that blew people so hard that they couldn't open their eyes.

Zhang Mingling and Hua Qianling heard Sun Wukong shout out Super Saiyan.

The whole person just froze there, and even felt like he might have heard it wrongly.

The two looked at Sun Wukong, whose whole body was covered with lightning.

Endless power surged out of his body, and in just a few dozen seconds, his strength increased rapidly.

Constantly getting stronger.

The terrifying pressure spread in all directions, the surrounding earth was directly shattered, and the space could not withstand the power of Sun Wukong and was directly torn apart.

Countless lightning bolts fell between heaven and earth along with his violent power, and the surroundings seemed to be in a doomsday scene.

The endless stones were pulled by Sun Wukong's terrifying power and floated directly into the air.

Such a terrifying aura directly enveloped everyone.

There was no smile on anyone's face at this moment.

Zhang Mingling looked at this scene and said, "It turns out he is a Super Saiyan."

"How can this be?"

Sun Wukong waved his right hand, and the golden cudgel appeared in his hand.

Without any hesitation, he attacked the gods, demons and spirits with his stick.

Because Zhang Yu just said to Sun Wukong in his ear: "The rest of the people can be killed, but don't kill Zhang Mingling and Hua Qianling."

Accompanied by Sun Wukong's attack with a stick.

Everyone present was stunned.

The god, demon and spirit didn't even have time to react before using his arm to block, and his arm shattered in an instant.

He had no power to resist and was knocked to the ground by Sun Wukong's stick.

It turned into a stream of light and smashed directly into the ground.

"Boom!" A loud noise was heard, and the entire Bixia sky shattered into pieces, with the ground breaking into pieces.

Hua Qianling, Zhang Mingling and others were speechless as they watched this scene. Everything before their eyes seemed extremely unreal.