Bishamonten in the Creation Realm has a powerful spiritual energy. Not to mention the magical powers in the Divine Transformation Realm, the four major magical powers are available at the same time. However, he can only use the power of the three constellations, which is indeed a step behind.
Not only that, the starlight in the starry sky had already imprisoned his body to move slowly, but now it was illuminated by the six stars of the South Dipper, and time also slowed down.
"Cang," looking at Bishamonten who was already very close to him, Dennis had no way to retreat. He drew out his curved sword and looked at Bishamonten with a ferocious expression.
"Going head-to-head with me? I'm afraid it's not a wise move!"
Bishamonten's disdainful voice resounded in the void, and on the golden halberd, divine power emerged, like a blooming pear blossom. In an instant, endless golden halberd shadows burst out, covering all the clones of Dennis.
"Dang, Dang, Dang," the endless force of nature and the golden spirit energy collided violently in the blue and green starry sky.
Dennis' clones seemed to burst into the void one after another like bubbles.
Even the main body suddenly flew far away with a soft "dang" sound.
"Poof," Dennis spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body fell to the ground weakly.
"Bishamonten, you seem very majestic?"
Suddenly a voice sounded in the void above the dense forest.
A red fire lotus suddenly appeared in the starry sky of Bishamonten.
"Boom," as soon as he finished speaking, thick flames erupted in the starry sky of Bishamonten, and the endless fire elements exploded the starry sky into splits in an instant.
"Red Lotus Flame? Elder Qiang Na, you care so much about your nephew? You actually came here so quickly."
When Bishamonten saw this fire lotus, he suddenly realized it and looked at an old elf in the void.
Wearing a green robe, he has a face with a Chinese character, fair complexion, yellow hair, and two long vertical locks on his chest. In his big eyes, he looked at Dennis with great concern. If it wasn't Mr. Johnson, who could he be?
Elder Jonathan ignored Bishamonten. With a wave of his right hand, a pure natural green light emerged and enveloped Dennis's body. In an instant, Dennis's injuries were mostly improved.
"Oh, the blessing of the goddess of nature? It is indeed good!"
The leader of the Celestial Tribe, Bishamonten, who has been dealing with elves for many years, has long been aware of the various tricks of the elves.
Elder Jonathan looked at Dennis and said majestically: "Let's go!"
Dennis was stunned and stubbornly said: "No, I'm here to protect my uncle!"
"Haha, it really is a deep love."
Bishamonten, however, no longer gave the two of them a chance to talk to each other. He shook his halberd and stabbed it out fiercely, "Since you won't leave, then let me keep them all."
"Buzz," fire appeared on Jonathan's body, and a magic shield appeared steadily on Jonathan's body.
When Dennis saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel proud. This was his uncle's true strength. When he competed with Baishan, it was just for fun.
"Buzz," Bishamonten stabbed Jonathan's flame magic shield with a halberd. It was like piercing a pile of cotton. Not only was it soft and had no point of impact, but it was also difficult to penetrate even half of it.
"Buzz," said the elder Qiang Nasheng. A halo of flames appeared on his body, and even Bishamonten was thrown far away.
"You are just a first-level creature, but it seems that you are no match for me. Why don't you replace me with Brahma?"
Jonathan sneered and looked at Bishamonten with deep contempt.
"It's not your turn for Tianzun to take action."
Bishamonten, however, was still unconvinced. He thrust out a halberd. In the halberd, the sun, moon, and stars emerged, and the wind of creation moved him. His body was as fast as lightning.
Although you, the Sun, Moon and Galaxy, can suppress the soul and divine thoughts, you are too weak.
Jonathan allowed the two blue-green starlights to shine on his body, and a flame spear burst out from his right fist.
"Boom," there was a loud noise, and the flame spear of Elder Jiangna and Bishamonten's halberd collided fiercely. Suddenly, the endless flames scattered in the void and fell towards the dense forest.
"Whoosh," Bishamonten's figure flew back upside down. In the void, his clothes and belt whistled. There was a soft "pop" sound, and Bishamonten was actually injured.
"Old dog, you are indeed powerful, but I, Bishamonten, am not someone to be trifled with."
Bishamonten once again raised his golden halberd and stabbed at Elder Qiangna.
Elder Jonathan smiled coldly and shouted angrily: "The fire dragon roars!"
"Whoosh", suddenly in the void, a fire dragon emerged. And this fire dragon is the root of all fire elements. It is he who created everything with temperature and all elements.
This fire element is so powerful that it seems to be able to burn everything, raining down endless flames and covering Bishamonten.
When Bishamonten saw this, murderous intent suddenly appeared on his face.
"Old dog, since you like to go all out and use killing moves so much, I will also give you a move."
Bishamonten suddenly waved his hand, and the sun, moon, and stars suddenly became tyrannical.
The divine light of the sun and moon, which was countless times more powerful, shone into Jonathan's spiritual world. As soon as he encountered it, Jonathan's spiritual world collapsed rapidly.
"You, you are not Bishamonten! Who are you?"
The old man, Jonathan, suddenly changed his face and shouted in horror.
Dennis, looking into the void, saw Bishamonten, who was being suppressed and beaten by his uncle Johnson, who looked extremely weak.
Unexpectedly, as he waved the halberd, endless Tianyan divine power emerged, scattering all the firelight of his uncle. He suddenly felt something bad, and his face turned pale.
"Who am I? You don't even know? King Duowen, who is also called Bisha Tianmen by the world, do you know nothing about it?"
"Boom," as soon as Bisha Tianmen finished speaking, the golden halberd struck hard on Qiang Nasheng's magic shield.
"Huh," a green light flashed, and Elder Qiang Na was unexpectedly struck by a golden halberd, breaking the magic shield, and his body was thrown into the void.
"King of Duowen?"
Dennis was shocked and his heart became cold and gray. Among the celestial beings, apart from Emperor Shakti, these four Vajras were the most powerful. They usually guarded the 16th level of Mount Sumeru, shining with the sun and the moon.
It turns out that Bishamonten is actually King Tawen. This king is so good at acting that he actually deceived everyone.
Everyone thought that he was only at the early stage of creation, but in fact he was at the peak of Tianyan, a level higher than the Queen.
"Cang," Dennis pulled out the green waist knife again, but this time, his right hand was shaking violently.
"Dennis, run away."
Above the void, Jonathan's flame magic shield was broken, and he roared, and the power of elemental rules emerged. In the void, he could not count how many fire dragons were roaring.
"Johnson, you ignore the fact that your spiritual world is collapsing in your mind. Do you use such a big move to force your nephew to escape? But it's too late!"
"Chirp, chirp."
A burst of phoenix cry suddenly sounded, and in front of King Duowen, a fiery red bird with divine flames appeared in the sky.
This divine bird fluttered its wings in the void with the power of Tianyan. It was so frightening that the elemental fire dragons in the void were unable to move at all. Then, it opened its mouth and sucked in suddenly, and the fire elements were swallowed up by it.
Dennis looked at the power in the void, his sword eyebrows twisted into a ball, he didn't dare to stay anymore, turned around and left.
"Woo, woo," suddenly in the void, King Duowen held out a big crimson umbrella.
The big umbrella opens in the void, seemingly able to sweep away all negativity and cover it with light. But the light is actually the endless and thick Buddha's light.
"Boom," this magical umbrella seemed to carry endless weight and suddenly hit Dennis' waist knife.
Click, click, click, and in an instant, the waist knife carefully crafted by Dennis, the dwarf master, suddenly shattered.
Not only that, Dennis's body was also slammed into the dense forest by the divine umbrella. In an instant, blood and flesh were flying, and the green armor was also torn into pieces.
"Dennis!"
In the void, the pained cry of the elder Qiang Na was heard.
"King Duowen, I will fight with you..."
Elder Jonathan's heartbroken voice rang loudly in the Niconatara Mountains and spread throughout the entire western Heniu.
"Boom," Elder Qiang Nashang shouted, as soon as the flame elements fell from the sky, like fire rain, they fell from the sky.
The endless rain of fire did not cover the King Xiangwen, but instead covered the golden battleships in the void.
The old man in the same place seemed to use his spiritual world that was about to collapse and his muscular body to arouse all the fire elements in this space, so that the physical body could not bear it and slowly collapsed.