The dharma body of the Monkey King stands erect, with the two skyward wings above its head angled into the sky. The fiery red cloak behind it is dancing. It is holding the Ruyi golden cudgel in its hand, as if it is about to fight against the heaven and the earth.
The billions of people on the entire blue star were shocked to the point of losing their minds.
In a small country.
The Huangquan Society is regarded as "heaven".
Everywhere you look you can see the members kneeling and trembling.
"Baga, that country is actually..." Watanabe Jiro, wearing a female kimono, had a demonic face twisted with hatred.
boom!
The bones and joints all over his body were creaking, as if he was desperately resisting the divine pressure.
Above the head, the appearance of Amaterasu is uncertain.
Behind him, a group of cadres also resisted with all their strength, and various gods and dharma appeared one after another.
"A mere monkey is worthy of making us kneel down and surrender?!"
"Stop dreaming!!!"
Takagi Yuta scratched his neck, his face was red and full of veins, and he roared hysterically.
Soon, one after another the cadres could no longer hold on, vomiting blood and were forced to kneel to the ground.
"Ahh...ahhhh..." Yuta Takagi straightened up desperately, and there was a crackling sound all over his body.
After a few seconds, his energy and energy suddenly collapsed, and he collapsed to the ground helplessly, his expression full of disbelief.
In the huge Huangquan Club, only one figure is still holding on.
"Watanabe-sama, do it!"
"Si Guoyi is indeed known as the strongest cadre!"
"With our pride, please continue!"
The crowd was enthusiastic.
"Come on, let the storm come more violently!" Watanabe Jiro said with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth and his emotions were high.
The next second.
He couldn't bear the tremendous pressure, and blood burst out all over his body.
"N, Nani..." Watanabe Jiro was dizzy, his eyes rolled white, and he fell to the ground.
Seeing this, everyone was silent.
The divine pressure brought by the Monkey King, the stronger the alien cultivator, the greater the backlash he will suffer.
The only wise thing to do is to give up resistance!
Overseas in the West.
In the world of light, the world leader Adolf, wearing a cross around his neck, was sweating profusely.
"Oh God, this monkey is so awesome!"
The subordinates in the church fell to their knees one after another, their faces pale and they vomited blood.
In this situation, Realm Lord Adolf is about to have a mental breakdown. He is the successor of Jehovah. How can he kneel down to a ferocious beast?
Will God agree?!
"enough!"
Realm Lord Adolf roared.
Boom, the whole person turned over and fell down the steps as if struck by lightning.
He lay on the ground like a dog, with blood bleeding from the corners of his mouth and a look of humiliation on his face.
In the Asa Temple, the successor of Odin, Wickru, sat slumped on the throne, looking at the Monkey King with horror in his eyes, muttering to himself:
"Twilight of the Gods...Twilight of the Gods..."
Mountain of the Gods.
The divine guards fell to pieces.
All the strong men were stunned. Feeling the fierce power of the monkey god, the fear deep in their hearts suddenly burst out.
On the throne of God, Peter II held a beautiful woman in his arms and exclaimed: "Fake, who is this god again?!"
Looking at the figure of the Monkey King, the hairs on his body stood on end.
I feel like a poor little sheep, as if I am about to be buried in the mouth of a giant beast.
Suddenly, the pungent smell of urine came. Peter II's face froze, and he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him in disbelief.
"Oh my god, you actually..."
Queen Cecil in her arms was ashamed, and her voice was like a mosquito, "I'm extremely sorry, my dear King of Gods."
"Just now, I was scared to the point of peeing."
Hear the words.
The muscles on Peter II's face twitched and he was speechless for a long time.
He wanted to push the beauty in his arms away, but due to the pressure, he had no strength.
"Wait, are you sure you were scared to death? Why is there still a strange smell?!"
Peter II was furious and screamed as he collapsed.
Queen Cecil's face was as red as blood, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
At this time, silence is the best explanation!
All foreigners and foreigners in the Western countries fell to their knees and trembled in front of the figure of the Monkey King.
Politicians were horrified and said: "This monkey is so scary, even scarier than Hanuman, the monkey god of the oil country!"
This overwhelming power simply overwhelms everything in the world!
If gods stand in the way, they will kill gods; if they stand in the way of Buddha, they will kill Buddha!
Summer.
Canglan City.
The divine body slowly disappeared.
After the inheritance, Qi Xiaotian landed on the ground.
He held a golden stick in his hand, the fiery red cloak dancing behind his back, and his eyes were so sharp that Xiao Xiao was frightened.
"The Great Sage is here, who dares to fight with Old Sun!" Qi Xiaotian said with high spirits.
"Well, can we take a group photo together?" The middle-aged man was excited and incoherent.
"Okay!" Qi Xiaotian nodded and posed for a photo.
"Hurry, Xiaotian, this big brother agrees." The middle-aged man hugged the little boy to his neck.
"Okay, okay!" the little boy said happily.
"Your name is Xiaotian too?" Qi Xiaotian turned his head, feeling a little strange in his heart.
"yes!"
The little boy's eyes sparkled with admiration,
"Brother, can you teach me how to fight monsters? I want to be as good as you!"
"Xiaotian, be good and don't cause trouble to big brother."
The woman next to him whispered softly, reaching out and tapping the child's forehead gently.
She looked at Qi Xiaotian with an apologetic smile on her face.
Qi Xiaotian was stunned for a moment.
The happy look of this family of three deeply touched his heart.
In a daze, Qi Xiaotian seemed to see scenes from his childhood, slowly overlapping with his own childhood memories.
His eyes were slightly moist, and he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, feeling very emotional in his heart.
The regrets of the past can be considered to be made up for.
Click.
A family of three took selfies with their mobile phones.
In the middle, Qi Xiaotian is smiling, and his smile is relief from the bottom of his heart.
In the alley.
There was an extra energy in Xiao Yi's body out of thin air.
The energy and energy he had originally consumed was quickly replenished.
Soon, the condition returned to its peak!
But only, the realm remains unchanged.
It seems that the cultivation feedback from this canonization of the divine position is not enough to support breaking through the bottleneck and reaching the fifth level.
The reason why it was so fast in the past was all because of its low level.
It's like a small cup that can easily be filled with water.
If it were a big wooden barrel, it wouldn't be comparable to a cup.
"Forget it, forget it, you can go back and eat the Xuanling Fruit." Xiao Yi was a little helpless.
After taking two Xuanling Fruits, breaking through to the fifth level is still a sure thing.
"Ding, successfully canonized the god, and I will be rewarded with a Huntian Pill."
At this time, the system prompt sounds.
"What is the Huntian Pill?" Xiao Yi was stunned.
"Huntian Pill can help the host continuously break through the realm!"
"Continuous breakthroughs?!"
When Xiao Yi heard the notification tone, he took a deep breath.
This means that he can break through the fifth level, and is not limited to the initial level!
After all, when you reach the fifth level, the difficulty becomes more and more difficult, and the gap becomes an insurmountable gap!
If you have the Huntian Pill, how many detours can you avoid?
"I'll go into seclusion when I get back!" Xiao Yi made up his mind. He was looking forward to how far he would go!