Chapter 697: Gods: Look at the operation, Wukong deserves to be the fourth master!
"Monkey, where are you going?"
Wukong and Yang Jian fought for a long time, with neither side winning or losing.
But when he heard a dragon's roar in the air, Yang Jian transformed into his true form and stabbed the sky with a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, causing the heaven and earth to sense.
In an instant, thunder gathered and roared across the sky and the earth, and a space-time beam like a giant dragon of time shined down. It was ten thousand feet thick, and it stabbed at Chao Wukong with infinite binding power.
"Bah!"
Wukong turned around, his eyes widened with anger, and he only let out a slight scolding, which was like the sound of the great road.
The heaven and earth suddenly became chaotic and vast, just like the rebirth of the universe.
This universe is boundless, the space-time beam strikes the void, the blue mana and the red fire cover the upper and lower parts, and the laws produce violent fluctuations, which is terrifying and abnormal.
"open!"
Yang Jian raised the magic weapon in his hand and drew up and down, preparing to open up the sky.
Rumble~~~
Countless space cracks were torn open.
Looking around, every trace of power dissipated scatters the power of stars in the universe.
The stars gathered together and turned into a starry sky.
In just an instant, galaxies composed of hundreds of billions or even trillions of stars and nebulae were visible everywhere in the vast universe, adding color to the darkness that occupied most of it.
Each galaxy contains countless brilliant stars, forming a beautiful and moving huge spiral arm.
This galaxy spiral arm is like a terrifying time knife, decomposing Wukong's power while circling at extremely high speed.
And there are countless starry skies created by these light beams that span across time and space!
However, while Yang Jian's power is corroding Wukong, isn't Wukong's universe assimilating him?
"Yang Jian!"
Wukong is wearing golden armor, standing at the end of the universe with his head held high, his eyes glowing with golden light, and a feather on his head is slightly bent and held in his hand.
Sudden!!
Wukong suddenly let go, and with the sound of piercing the air, the thirty-six-segmented feathers drew a beautiful arc in the void.
The time of the universe seems to be slowed down.
The space-time beam that looked like a giant silver dragon slowed down.
It traveled an unknown geometric distance in that universe, but still failed to break out of the vast universe. Instead, it gradually disintegrated due to its diminishing power.
boom!!
The silver dragon exploded and the universe collapsed.
The terrifying energy did not vent to all directions, but instead pressed towards Yang Jian with heavy pressure.
Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged, he raised his hand and struck straight into the void with a knife.
Blue mana and red fire covered the upper and lower parts, and the blazing light made it difficult for the gods to open their eyes.
Ouch!!
A sudden flash of light appeared, and the three-pointed two-edged sword pressed downwards, magnificent and domineering.
Behind that flash of time, there is even more emptiness accompanied by terrifying images.
The purple thunder sea composed of countless peerless divine thunders destroyed the heaven and earth.
Electro-optical thunder liquids fell one after another, and the thunder continued like a downpour, non-stop, non-stop!
The never-ending destruction arrived in front of Wukong in the blink of an eye.
Wukong was not afraid at all.
Not only was he not afraid, his eyes also shone with excitement.
"Certainly!"
Wukong concentrated his breath, delaying the time with the loud sound of the avenue, while running his own mysterious power.
Filled and terrifying energy and blood filled the heaven and earth, the blood orifices all over Wukong's body opened wide, and light bloomed from the 129,600 feathers, evolving into a thousand worlds.
In each of these worlds sits a god.
Most of the gods are blurred, and only the faces of thousands of gods are clearly visible.
All the gods looked at it one after another, and were all shocked by the scene they saw.
It turns out that those gods are not just other people, but the disciples of hundreds of schools of thought!
Among them, Confucianism and Mohism have the most gods, because Wukong even visualized all the senior brothers he had come into contact with!!
"This monkey..."
Yang Jian was also stunned.
He saw the figure of Duanmu Zigong among the gods that Wukong imagined.
That is one of his human incarnations.
And now, Wukong is using his power to fight back against him!
However, what is even more terrifying is that Yang Jian observed those blurry figures through his heavenly eyes, and could vaguely see the Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, Laojun, Changsheng Emperor, Ziwei Emperor, Gouchen Emperor...
He actually visualized all the gods in Luotian!!
Yang Jian's scalp was numb.
"Wait, gods of Luotian?"
Yang Jian suddenly remembered something. He quickly inspected and found his figure among the gods.
Wukong even visualized the Confucian disciple he had met once. How could he let go of him with whom he had been fighting fiercely for a long time?!
Not to mention that this operation made his eyesight go dark.
All the big guys in Jiuchongtian Palace fell silent on the spot.
Everyone looked at the Changsheng Emperor in unison.
The Emperor Changsheng glanced at Buddha Lao Zhunti without leaving any trace, and said softly: "There is one Buddha in one world in the Pure Land."
Don't look at me, he is more suspicious.
The saints looked at Zhunti again.
Zhunti held up the flowers and smiled: "High in the sky, one thought reaches all the heavens."
each other.
"snort!"
Everyone collectively rolled their eyes.
Stop talking, I'm afraid you both have a share!
"Amitabha."
"Infinite Heavenly Lord."
Zhunti smiled lightly and said nothing, while Changsheng chanted the honorary title softly.
Stop talking nonsense!
impossible!
I don't!
~~~
"cut!"
Wukong suddenly roared.
Thousands of rays of light burst out, and the heaven and earth ceased to sound.
Yang Jian perked up, his eyes widened, and he looked at Wukong in disbelief.
Or the vast world where Wukong evolved.
That represents a long sword falling from the vast worlds of the Mohist family.
"cut!"
A cold tone sounded.
Wukong's body turned into a sword light, facing the thunder, and cut through the immortal thunder of time, turning it into countless streams of light.
But the terrifying sword light continued unabated and headed straight for Yang Jian.
Yang Jian stepped into the light of time, and his whole body was ignited with immeasurable fire.
The secret knowledge of the Emperor of Heaven: Burning the Universe!!
The flames that burned the world formed a large shield to keep him out.
boom!!!
In the broken void, Yang Jian's figure looked slightly embarrassed.
"Hahaha, come again!"
Wukong, who was thrown away, was unharmed. His sword light turned again, shining brightly like the Milky Way, with endless murderous intent.
Immortal light spreads across time and space, Yang Jian steps on time and dominates the whole life.
The pressure from eternity is like the supreme divine punishment, making it difficult for the overwhelming murderous intent to come close.
Clang!!
The overwhelming murderous aura suddenly changed, no longer so aggressive, but neutral and peaceful, just like being struck by a ruler.
Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wukong's golden cudgel turned into a sword of greatness, shattered the barrier of time, and landed on Yang Jian's head three times.
The three mountain crowns raised a curtain of light, and immeasurable flames burned the rivers, blocking them all.
"You monkey!" Yang Jian's face turned dark.
Hitting him with the Confucius Sword is not very harmful, but extremely insulting!
Besides, Master never knocks his head.
Where did this monkey learn this?!
At this time, Buddha Lao Zhunti in the Nine Heavens Palace coughed lightly and looked away as if nothing had happened.
"The Emperor of Heaven destroys immortality!"
It seemed that Wukong had been aroused, and he was afraid that the other party would make another move that would make people's eyes black.
Yang Jian decided to end the battle quickly.
The eyes of the sky opened, and a silver-white electric light suddenly shone, and wild snakes danced and flickered, like ghosts haunting people's hearts.
The sword's light is misty, greedy and detached, cutting off all vitality and killing everything!
"What kind of magical power is this? It's really powerful!!"
Feeling the disappearance of his vitality, Wukong was shocked.
He is also a creature born and raised by heaven and earth, and his lifespan is inherently long.
Now it is beyond the three realms and not among the five elements.
Instead of saying that it is eternal, we can also say that it will "exist with the Tao forever."
However, Yang Jian's sword actually wiped out his vitality!
Wukong felt the life disappear, and a picture suddenly appeared in front of his eyes:
"Why is trouble so great king?"
A group of monkeys and grandsons were jumping around in front of a throne.
The Monkey King on the throne sighed: "I have some long-term worries in my heart, so I am troubled."
The monkeys laughed again and said: "Your Majesty, you are so dissatisfied! We gather happily every day in the blessed land of the Fairy Mountain and the Ancient Cave and Divine Continent. We are not governed by unicorns, governed by phoenixes, or restrained by human emperors. We are free and at ease, which is an immeasurable blessing.
, why worry about the future?"
The Monkey King said: "Although today we do not obey the laws of the human emperor and are not afraid of the majesty of animals, in the future there will always be a day when old age and blood will fail and life will end."
"And once I die, my soul disappears, and my body rots, what will you do?"
When all the monkeys heard this, they all covered their faces and cried sadly.
I saw a straight-backed ape suddenly jumped out of the group and shouted loudly: "Buddha, immortal and sacred three, escape reincarnation, are neither born nor destroyed, and live as long as the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers."
"Where do these three people live?"
"Only in the world of Jambu, within the ancient cave and fairy mountain!"
Boom~
The scene changed and Wukong came to Fangcun Mountain.
The setting sun reflects on the mountains, and the green mountains and forests are the same color as the red clouds, like the blooming flower of life.
Patriarch Bodhi stood quietly on the top of the mountain admiring the evening view.
He let the evening breeze blow through his sleeves, feeling indescribably carefree.
"Wukong!"
Patriarch Bodhi turned around and looked at Wukong kindly: "Now, can you live forever?"
Wukong looked at the familiar figure in front of him in surprise, his lips trembling with excitement: "Disciple..."
"Children, you used to have a playful temperament. Why are you so hesitant when you meet your master today?"
Patriarch Bodhi shook his head, smiled while stroking his beard, and asked again: "Now, can you live forever?"
"disciple……"
Wukong lowered his head and took a deep breath to calm down, then he slowly raised his head to look at the Patriarch, with a bright golden light shining in his eyes.
"This disciple has understood the method of 'immortality'!"
Wukong smiled and pointed to his heart. Under the astonished gaze of Patriarch Bodhi, he raised the golden cudgel.
"Traitor, what are you going to do?"
"Bodhi Patriarch" shouted.
"What?"
There was a dangerous glint in Wukong's eyes. He looked at "Master Bodhi" and said, "Kill the master? Erlang has never seen him?"
Wukong chuckled, like the whisper of the breeze blowing through the treetops.
boom!!!
The golden light flashes and the picture is broken.
Yang Jian stood in the distance with a joking look on his face.
In the void, Wukong's breath weakened to the extreme.
But his murderous aura is getting stronger and stronger!
He looked at Yang Jian with a ferocious smile.
"It is disrespectful for a true king to come and not return."
"I also have a magical power, do you want to take it?"
Yang Jian's expression changed.
"drink!"
He roared angrily, and the immortal power surged all over his body. The life-destroying knife bloomed in the void, and the immortal light from all directions turned into sharp blades, constantly harvesting Wukong's vitality.
At the same time, the seal that burned the universe was drawn.
boom!
The divine fire surges into the sky and burns everything!
However, facing Yang Jian's magical power, Wukong did not dodge or dodge, with a stern look on his face.
“See God as I am!”
Wukong breathes out, and the light and shadow are scattered.
In the vast world, a majestic and immortal figure gradually became clear.
He wears Taoist robes with ease and ease.
At first glance, it is Patriarch Bodhi sitting upright.
When I looked again, the figure had changed.
It clearly looks like Wukong.
God only became him.
It would be more appropriate to say that he became a god of his own.
In an instant, everything in the world suddenly changed.
In the endless sand world, Wukong points to Yang Jian in the distance.
"Hum!"
In the vast space between heaven and earth, only the gentle sound of Sanskrit can be heard.
In the long river of time, Yang Jian's figure suddenly stopped, as if he was struck by five thunders, the spiritual platform shook, and the five qi were in chaos.
Wukong stepped forward, and suddenly smashed out the sea-fixing needle in his hand.
Boom~~
The sky shattered, and a huge hole appeared.
Yang Jian walked out of the other side of the void in a state of embarrassment.
"drink!"
He roared angrily, his immortal power surged all over his body, and the life-killing knife bloomed in the void.
"Xiaotian!"
Yang Jian suddenly roared.
Woof woof!!
A black light flashed out.
Xiaotian rushed to Sun Wukong's side in an instant, opened his fierce teeth and bit down hard.
Even though Sun Wukong is physically strong, if he was bitten by such a vicious dog unprepared, his defense would be broken directly.
"You guy!"
Sun Wukong was in pain, anger flashed on his face, and the golden cudgel struck down with great force, but Xiao Tian nimbly dodged it.
when!
A bright bracelet fell from the sky.
Sun Wukong only felt his head was shaken, and then he fell down in darkness.
"Laojun!"
Yang Jian glared at the heaven.
"True Lord, it's time to withdraw your troops."
In the sky, Li Jing quickly went down and grabbed Yang Jian.
"Zhenjun, it's almost done, it's almost done."
All the gods from Luo Tian appeared together and tried hard to persuade Yang Jian to stop him from going directly to the heaven to kill him.
Nezha held up the unconscious Wukong and glanced at the tooth marks on his leg.
"Hehe~~"
Nezha smiled in a low voice, turned his hand, and a photo mirror appeared.
Uh-huh~~
Suddenly, with a burst of auspicious energy, Tai Sui appeared without warning and bit Nezha viciously.
"ah!!"
"Taisui, what are you doing!"
"Xiao Tian bit him, you go bite Yang Jian!"
Nezha screamed repeatedly, and the photo mirror in his hand flew out.
Tai Sui flew over and took it in his mouth, then looked at Nezha with a joking look on his face.
"Wait, are you...?"
Nezha's expression changed drastically, and he also flew out.
In the distance, the immortals headed by Li Tianwang silently took out the photo mirror.
Click~
Click~
This wonderful scene will forever be recorded in history.