Chapter 546 It Is Not Difficult To Be Sanctified 1
Chapter 546: Becoming a saint is not difficult (1)
Shadow Warrior?!
The Chaos clan’s hidden trump card is finally coming out!
Wearing a suit of black armor that is more exquisite than the Dark Warrior, but holding a sword in his hand, he looks human, but his face has a faint trace of black mist, "Jin Biyin, a member of the Shadow Warrior, is here."
Depressed, gold is better than silver, with a weird name, and the aura of his whole body brings an incomparable sense of oppression to countless people present. Even the Union Army soldiers dozens of miles away, all those under the Seventeenth Heaven feel breathless.
The feeling I came upon was that of the existence of the quasi-sage peak, and I also felt the slightest pressure.
Jin Biyin stepped into the protective light shield and stood still.
"Let me fight in this battle." Sun Wukong, the victorious Buddha, took a step forward and said calmly.
"Which two strong men do you want to partner with you?"
Sun Wukong said: "I don't know how many such warriors the other party has. In order to save combat power, I will fight alone in this battle."
"No!" Most of them objected.
Tathagata Buddha said: "In the fight against the Buddha and the protector, the opponent's strength is not inferior to mine. You are very strong in battle, but you have not become a saint. If you want to deal with such an enemy alone, I am afraid you will not be able to do it."
Sun Wukong's eyes flickered slightly: "Although I may not be able to deal with the opponent, I can at least make the opponent unable to fight again before defeat, believe me!"
Regarding Sun Wukong's persistence, the audience was silent.
After a moment, he said, "Forget it, please be careful, Victorious Buddha."
Sun Wukong nodded, put on his cassock, and stepped into the light barrier.
Yeyue shook her head. The name of Sun Wukong, the victorious Buddha, is famous in the immortal world, and he is the object of admiration in the hearts of countless immortals. But those who know the truth will also sigh for Sun Wukong, "Bull, please tell me your opinion. Sun Wukong faces Jinbiyin.
There is a 10% chance of winning." This was a deliberate test of Boolean's eyesight.
Bull shook his head and said, "If it's still in this state, there's no chance of winning at all!"
Yeyue nodded and said with a smile: "You are right, I think the Monkey King, the Monkey King who has the power of the sixteenth heaven, is better than the Buddha Sun Wukong who has the power of the seventeenth heaven."
A strange light flashed in Bull's eyes. As a person from another world, he didn't know the deeds of Sun Wukong, the top celebrity in the fairy world, but after hearing what Ye Yue said, Bull also guessed three points.
The battle has begun!
The shadow warrior, the hidden ace, is naturally not weaker than the overt ace, the secret warrior, or even better. This gold-to-silver strength is at the peak of the eighteenth heaven, while the cultivation of Sun Wukong, the victorious Buddha, is only ten.
The peak of the seventh heaven, if not Sun Wukong, it would be
The top existence, and in order to save combat power, who knows how many such trump cards the Chaos tribe has, will never let Sun Wukong show up alone, because everyone knows that there is almost no chance of winning in the battle between the Seventeenth Heaven and the Eighteenth Heaven.
It’s just a matter of whether we can be defeated without dying.
And if three seventeenth-level heaven seek help from Erlang Shenniu Demon King, they might be able to deal with Jin Biyin, but the counterattack of an eighteenth-level heaven saint is no joke, and he might even die.
One strike will severely injure three masters. Without the Chaos tribe, there are still hundreds of main gods and secret fighters who have not taken action? How to deal with breaking up the agreement and use a group fight tactic?
Jin Biyin did not need to use weapons at all. He waved his fists continuously with overwhelming power, gradually sealing off the surrounding space. He defeated the Buddha Sun Wukong with a string of rosary beads in his hand, blocking left and right. His skills were exquisite to the peak. Every time he could win, he failed.
The signs of failure have been revealed.
At this time, the two sides only fought for a few rounds.
Alas, Erlang Shen, Bull Demon King and others can no longer stand it. Although it is normal for Quasi-Saint Peak to lose to the Eighteenth Heavenly Peak in a one-on-one duel, but if Erlang Shen, Bull Demon King is replaced, he will definitely have the confidence to last for ten rounds before he is weak.
At a disadvantage, Sun Wukong's performance undoubtedly shows that the fighting power of Victory Buddha is no longer at its peak.
Every punch of Jin Biyin was extremely powerful. Every time Sun Wukong blocked it, he felt his chest was tight. However, he was unable to fight back and could only defend passively. He was not far from defeat.
With a wave of his left palm, he struck out a palm of great mercy and compassion. Incomparable Buddha light shone, and he struck out with a powerful palm quickly, causing faint fluctuations in the space.
"So strong."
"Fighting and defeating Buddha******"
"******"
There were exclamations from time to time, but hundreds of strong men in the coalition army shook their heads, sighed, and looked at each other. Did Buddhism do anything wrong back then?!
At this moment, Sun Wukong is not as domineering as he was in the past. Where is the Monkey King, the Monkey King who dared to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace and challenge the Yasheng True Immortal by virtue of his Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation?
Jin Biyin's offensive became more and more fierce, and Sun Wukong could no longer hold on. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he tried his best to resist. Countless Buddha lights shone, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Sun Wukong was at the end of his strength.
A strong man of a generation, the number one protector of Buddhism, is extremely sad at this moment.
Erlang Shen came out and shouted: "Damn monkey, this is not like you. Where is the Monkey King who was so bold and didn't take the gods and Buddhas in his eyes?"
The Bull Demon King roared, his voice shaking the ears of countless warriors around him, "Seventh brother, what are you doing? Are you embarrassing the seven great saints of our demon race? Beat that guy hard."
Sun Wukong's body trembled slightly, with three eyes, Brother Niu******
With a bitter smile, Sun Wukong remembered the glory of the past, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, the Monkey King, and the so-called self-cultivation for thousands of years. It seemed that he had lost his former spirit. In order to learn from the experience and get the right result, he felt sorry for Brother Niu.
Sun Wukong remembered the scene of embarrassing the Bull Demon King in order to borrow a banana fan, and the scene of his own pretentiousness in front of the Tathagata. Is this really him?
Sun Wukong asked himself over and over in his mind, as if he was stuck in memories, spurting out blood. Sun Wukong had been seriously injured by Jin Biyin, and he might be dead on the spot in just a few more blows!
Since his debut, when has Sun Wukong been defeated so miserably? Even in the past, when Tathagata Buddha conquered Sun Wukong, he used the law of space to conquer it smoothly. Otherwise, I am afraid it would have taken a lot of effort. You must know that Sun Wukong's strength level at that time was only gold.
Immortal! Although it is a rather special golden immortal.
At this moment, Sun Wukong asked himself countless times, only to feel that an extremely mysterious message appeared in the sea of consciousness, his brain exploded, his whole body exuded a compelling aura, and his eyes flashed with golden light.
The invisible air wave exploded and actually forced Jin Biyin back!
The cassock disappeared, a burst of light flashed, and Sun Wukong's clothes had changed.
Wearing a golden rooster feather on his head, wearing golden armor, holding a Ruyi golden hoop in his hand, and wearing silk boots, this is the equipment of Sun Wukong, the Monkey King!
As soon as wind and thunder rise from the earth, there will be heaps of bones and spirits.
Even if the monk is a fool, he can be taught a lesson, but if the demon is a ghost, he will definitely cause disaster.
The golden monkey raised a thousand fishing sticks, and Wang Yu clarified thousands of li.
Today I hail Sun Dasheng, but the evil mist has returned.
"Okay, how about we make a truce for a while?" Sun Wukong suddenly said.
"Why?"
"I heard that a major earthquake occurred in an island country. To celebrate, let's have a drink together."
"Okay, I also think the island country is unhappy."
The two hostile forces unexpectedly maintained an agreement. Each of the tens of billions of warriors had an extra bowl of wine in his hand. "Drink, after you finish drinking, continue to fight, and those who are obsessed with soy sauce continue to watch."