Chapter 1253 Bodhisattva's Hand
Boom-
The earth was constantly shattered by the magic power of Sun Wukong and Huo Zhenyu. Mountains and rivers were leveled, and giant rivers were collapsed and broken down, just like the end of the world was coming.
Qin Jun and others were in the air, protected by the Bodhi Patriarch. They were not damaged at all, and there were countless flying stones outside the mana protection cover.
"How powerful is this old man?"
Ji Bubai glanced at Master Bodhi and thought in wonder.
In his eyes, Bodhi Patriarch was not worth mentioning. After the help of Qin Jun, he was far superior to him.
This made him feel very uncomfortable.
He kept thinking about letting Qin Jun help him leap in his cultivation, but he couldn't speak out for his face.
Little did they know that even if Qin Jun was willing, they could not help him.
Because he is not a god and a demon!
Sun Wukong and Huo Zhenyu turned into two meteors, flying in the sky and hiding from the ground. Wherever they passed, there was nothing to stop them. The majestic mountains, the solid earth, and the surging giant river all seemed extremely fragile in front of them.
The Chaos Purple Gold Stick and the Cow Horn Golden Stick constantly hit each other, and countless afterimages emerged. Sun Wukong was extremely powerful, and Huo Zhenyu also made his debut in physical cultivation. Although he practiced a lot of magical powers later, what he trusted most was his own power. Unfortunately, he struggled to face Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong raised the Chaos Purple Gold Rod and smashed it. The Chaos Purple Gold Rod stretched nearly ten thousand feet long, and hit the ground with unparalleled tyranny, directly shaking the surface of the earth and the soil and rocks on both sides flipped up, as if the entire earth was hit in half by him.
Huo Zhenyu threw away with a golden rod with a cow horn, stepped across the void, crossed thousands of meters, and came to Sun Wukong. The rod twitched to Sun Wukong's cheek, as if he was about to smash Sun Wukong's head. However, Sun Wukong's combat talent was extremely evil and he could easily avoid it.
"when--"
Sun Wukong turned halfway, and the Chaos Purple Gold Stick hit the ox horned golden Stick, and the surrounding space was shaking and twisting.
If it is outside the universe, the starry sky will be shattered by their power.
But here are eight wildernesses!
Sun Wukong has the special attribute of becoming stronger and stronger as he fights. At first, he was comparable to Huo Zhenyu, but not long after, he began to suppress Huo Zhenyu.
"Why is this monkey splattering more and more powerful?"
Huo Zhenyu widened his eyes, his eyes full of confusion and fear.
However, Sun Wukong became more and more excited and said he was happy. This made Huo Zhenyu suffer.
"Sun Wukong is really a fighting genius!"
Houtu sighed and said that he is worthy of being the protagonist of the Journey to the West, and he is simply unrivaled after becoming a saint.
The real man Yu Ding nodded, making Yang Jian curl his lips, but the gap in his realm made him unable to beat Sun Wukong.
Qin Jun smiled and said, "My Wukong is naturally strong."
Looking at Sun Wukong's arrogant figure, Tathagata's heart was filled with complexity. How could his mood be the same as the toys he had once looked up to?
A bang!
Huo Zhenyu fell like a meteor, smashing into the ground, disappearing.
Sun Wukong did not stop, his body turned back, holding the Chaos Purple Gold Rod in both hands and poked it down. The Chaos Purple Gold Rod expanded rapidly, just like the Dinghai Dinger Needle of Dayu when controlling the flood, calming the surging sea and lake.
The earth was like paper, easily pierced by the Chaos Purple Gold Rod and drilled into the ground.
Huo Zhenyu, who was descent rapidly in the soil, was stabbed by the Chaos Purple Gold Rod and vomited blood before he could stabilize his body.
"hateful!"
Huo Zhenyu fell into rage. As a saint, he was actually suppressed. This was definitely his greatest shame.
Boom-
The surging magic power burst out from his body, smashing the surrounding soil, turning golden all over his body, and seemed to have become a few burly figures. He rushed out of the surface with a chaotic purple gold rod.
Sun Wukong was pushed to the sky by Huo Zhenyu's sudden burst of power and drilled into the rolling fog.
"Your Majesty, do you need my help?"
Li Yuanba was itchy when he saw itchy and couldn't help asking Qin Jun for a fight.
Qin Jun waved his hand and said, "This is not something you can fight against!"
Li Yuanba was immediately defeated, but he was unable to refute that the strength shown by Huo Zhenyu was indeed not something he could defeat.
Looking around, it seems that the whole world has been destroyed by Sun Wukong and Huo Zhenyu, but in fact it is just a drop in the vast ocean of the Eight Desolates.
The Chaos Purple Gold Rod, which was towering into the clouds, suddenly contracted and seemed to disappear out of thin air. Then, Sun Wukong rushed down with a fight, kicked his legs suddenly, turned into sharp arrows, and rushed towards Huo Zhenyu again.
Huo Zhenyu was also inspired to fight and passionately, and shouted: "I haven't had such a refreshing battle for a long time, so I dare to report your name!"
"The Great Sage of the Monkey King - Sun Wukong!"
Sun Wukong smashed the stick and used all his strength without reservation. Huo Zhenyu raised the golden stick of the cow horn. With a sound of the sound, the golden stick was removed from his hand, and he was smashed to the ground.
Seeing that the battle could not be decided for a while, Qin Jun said, "Bodhi, capture him."
After the words fell, Bodhi Patriarch disappeared in an instant.
The next second, he came behind Huo Zhenyu. Huo Zhenyu was shocked by Sun Wukong and was about to fly up. He suddenly felt a murderous aura coming from behind, which shocked him quickly turned around.
At this time, the whisk of the Bodhi Patriarch quickly wrapped him around, wrapping him up like a worm pupa, unable to move.
Seeing the Bodhi Patriarch take action, Sun Wukong hurriedly shouted: "Master, what are you doing? I haven't finished the fight yet!"
Bodhi Patriarch rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to his disciples, and came to Qin Jun wrapped in Huo Zhenyu and threw it on the ground.
Everyone was stunned. Huo Zhenyu performed very strongly, but he was easily captured by Bodhi Patriarch. How big is the difference between the two sides?
Ji Bubai and Shi Dao looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
If they were not mistaken, the Bodhi Patriarch might have surpassed the saint's realm and reached a higher level.
Lin Yuqimei's eyes widened, and she couldn't come back for a while. Did the Holy Lord have no power to resist in front of Qin Jun's hands?
She couldn't imagine where Qin Jun and others came from.
"you……"
Wrapped in a whisk and only one head was exposed, Huo Zhenyu looked at Bodhi Patriarch in shock and anger.
He could not accept this fact, he was captured and had no time to resist!
Although he was terrified of the strength of the Bodhi Patriarch, he was more dissatisfied and believed that the Bodhi Patriarch had a sneak attack.
Bodhi Patriarch ignored him and waited for Qin Jun to interrogate Huo Zhenyu.
Qin Jun looked down at Huo Zhenyu and whispered: "Tell me where is the Wilderness God!"
It is a pity that a generation of saints came to such an end.
Qin Jun didn't know Huo Zhenyu's identity, so he didn't think much about it. He just wanted to know the whereabouts of the Wilderness God.
"How could I know where the God of Waste is? If I really knew, could I still be alive?"
Huo Zhenyu said furiously, he struggled hard, but unfortunately he was futile.
At this moment, three figures flew from afar, with great momentum. Although they were not as powerful as Huo Zhenyu, they also had the power of holy power.
The leader was a skeleton figure, wearing a black robe and with a strong yin energy. Although the two next to them were human-shaped, their skin was pale, their eyes were pale, which was very scary.
"Hehehehe...the breath of a living person!"
Chapter completed!