Sun Dasheng's chest suddenly sunk, and the terrifying force directly blew him out of the hall.
"Sun Wukong, I will give you one last chance. Will you defeat the Buddha in a fight, or the Monkey King?"
"If you are willing to fight and defeat the Buddha, go back to the Buddhist world now!"
"But if you want to become the Monkey King, I will help you resurrect Zixia!!!"
Sun Dasheng, who was blasted away by Ye Feng, suddenly froze, raised his head a little, the monk's clothes on his body were set on fire, and rolls of terrifying demonic energy surged out of his body, "Are you serious about what you said?"
In the palace, Ye Feng laughed silently, "Of course I take it seriously!"
"Okay, then I will be the Qi...Tian...Great...Sage!"
"Boom!!!"
Sun Dasheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, his fangs were exposed, and a wave of violent energy split his body.
"Hahaha, my disciple is back!"
Below, Patriarch Bodhi flapped his hands and shouted happily.
"boom!"
Sun Dasheng's entire body was enveloped by billowing demonic aura and hostility, and even the light of the golden cudgel was obscured.
At the same time, a thundercloud suddenly gathered above Sun Dasheng's head, with thunder and lightning intertwined in it, and even figures exuding ancient aura emerged.
"Bah!!!"
Abruptly!
Sun Dasheng shouted, and his whole body was like a magic star, shooting straight into the thunder clouds in the sky.
"A mere thunder cloud dares to stand above me and seek death!!!"
"boom!!!"
The thunderclouds shook and the roar was deafening.
The old demon stared wide-eyed at the thunderclouds that were constantly collapsing in the sky, "So powerful? Are these thunderclouds condensed in the depths of chaos?"
Along with the roar, streaks of colorful clouds continued to emerge.
Looking carefully, the colorful clouds are clearly the power of heaven, and there are more than one kind.
Rolls of heavenly power fell on Sun Dasheng, making him look more powerful and burly.
However, Sun Dasheng raised the corner of his mouth and said with pride and arrogance, "Old Sun does not need your recognition. What I want is... to control you!!!"
"boom!!!"
The golden cudgel crashed down, and the rolling force of heaven was crushed by the terrifying force.
At the same time, Ye Feng walked slowly to the entrance of the palace, looking at the unscrupulous figure like a demon in the sky, "This is the lawless Sun Dasheng in my memory."
"Oh my god, is he trying to become a true god?"
"Didn't you say that only the Taoist God King can make a breakthrough and become a true god?"
Why is the true God strong?
Because ordinary real people borrow the power of heaven, while true gods control the power of heaven.
At this moment, Sun Dasheng was domineering and powerful, crushing everything, and his eyes were like two great suns.
The terrifying and unparalleled momentum made it difficult for most of the members of the God Hunter Alliance outside the palace to breathe, as if they might lose their lives at any moment.
"call out!!!"
Sun Dasheng took a step forward, pulling behind him rolls of terrifying power of heaven. What was even more exaggerated was that a square of world projection was spinning around him.
"Snapped!"
Falling outside the palace, the cloak rustled like a blood-soaked cloak.
Staring at Ye Feng standing at the entrance of the palace, Sun Dasheng tilted his neck and said solemnly, "Where is Zixia?"
"Not urgent!"
"Not in a hurry?" Sun Dasheng chuckled, and the golden cudgel in his hand buzzed.
"Want to fight?" Ye Feng smiled dumbly, "Even if you become a true god, you are still no match for me. Of course, if you don't believe it, you can give it a try, but you only have one chance!"
Facing Ye Feng's provocative gaze, Sun Dasheng curled his lips and said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense, resurrect Zixia, and I, Sun, will sacrifice my life for you once."
"Wait!"
After saying this, Ye Feng turned around and strode towards the dark and huge dragon chair.
Sitting on the dark dragon chair, Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes without looking at Sun Dasheng who was standing at the door.
Sun Dasheng is like a giant beast from ancient times. The energy he exudes is so frightening that even the old demon dare not get too close.
Time passed little by little.
It took a full two hours for Ye Feng to open his eyes.
As Ye Feng opened his eyes, a mysterious aura rose in the distance.
Thousands of miles away from the palace, Tianji's exquisite figure appeared, and behind it followed an old man with white hair and a white robe.
Every breath and every move of this old man follows the most mysterious principles in the world.
Staring at the palace ahead, the old man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he clenched his fists, trying to calm down.
"call!"
Taking a long breath, the old man quickly shot towards the palace.
"Snapped!"
Tianji Linglong was the first to land outside the palace. As if he could not see the fierce Sun Dasheng, he walked quickly into it and said to Ye Feng, who was sitting on the dragon chair with a smile on his face, "Here we come!"
"Yes!" Ye Feng nodded, "Come here!"
At the same time, the old man also fell outside the palace. When he saw the angry Sun Dasheng, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. There was an indescribable light in his eyes, but he did not speak and walked past the Dasheng.
Enter the palace.
Looking at the old man walking into the hall, Ye Feng smiled and asked, "What do you call him?"
"snort!"
The old man snorted coldly and said coldly, "Tian Ji Mo!"
"Who are you and Tianji Linglong?"
"I am Linglong's grandfather!"
"I see!"
The smile on Ye Feng's face became even brighter. He stared at Tianji Mo and said, "Do you want Tianji Linglong to return to normal?"
Tianjimo's eyes changed slightly, "What price do I have to pay?"
"Find me someone, a dead person!"
Meeting Ye Feng's gaze, Tianjimo frowned. He glanced at Tianji Linglong who was standing next to him, gritted his teeth and said, "I want the items that that person has touched."
Ye Feng turned his eyes and looked at Sun Dasheng.
"call out!"
Before Ye Feng could speak, Sun Dasheng's figure suddenly appeared in front of the old man, his eyes full of anxiety, his right hand raised, holding a bunch of bells.
"Don't break it, or you will die!" Sun Dasheng's voice was slightly hoarse as he handed the bell to Tianjimo.
Tianjimo glanced at Sun Dasheng coldly, took the bell, and looked at Ye Feng, "What if I fail?"
"Failed?" Ye Feng slowly raised his right hand, Tianji Linglong was like a docile cat, squatting down and putting his head in his hand, "Then she will always be like this, so you try not to fail."
"You..." Tianjimo felt that his chest was about to be ignited with anger. Looking at his only great-granddaughter... he finally gritted his teeth and closed his eyes. His lips opened and closed quickly, but not a single sound came out.
Sun Dasheng's eyes were filled with nervousness as he stared at Tianjimo.
“Ding ding ding!!!”
Suddenly, the bell held in Tianjimo's hand rang.
Sun Dasheng felt that his heart was about to jump out. He held his breath and stared at the bell in Tianjimo's hand.
