In front of Wang Jian, a looming rune condensed in it, and he ran away in an instant, roaring forward.
The ground was shaking violently, and a huge ravine three to four meters deep was blasted open by the violent energy, spreading straight ahead.
Sand and gravel were flying all around, and trees were bursting into pieces, as if a typhoon was raging across the country.
This is still the world of Conquering Demons. If it were changed to other worlds such as the real world, it would be more than that.
It is impossible to say that the earth will crack open, such as earthquakes, or typhoons may wreak havoc one after another.
This is because the world is different. This world has spiritual energy that can nourish all things in the world.
Plants, trees, fruits, etc., may contain a little spiritual energy and have more miraculous effects.
This is especially true for the earth, which is naturally more solid if it is loaded with virtue.
Other worlds are different and cannot do this, and the powerful will naturally be more destructive.
When a Taoist warrior explodes with all his strength, the destructive power is extremely terrifying.
If it were an immortal, it would be easy to move mountains and seas.
Not many people could see the terrifying destructive power, but Duan Xiaoxiao and Chen Xuanzang's expressions changed dramatically.
The former cannot help but despair, even if the Indeterminate Flying Ring comes back to his hand.
The latter put his hands together, looked calm, and recited Buddhist scriptures silently, looking calm.
It is undeniable that Chen Xuanzang's Buddhist practice has actually reached a very high level. Even if he has not embarked on the journey to the West, he still shows his potential.
Even in Wang Jian's view, he is a true Buddhist, who is empty of all four elements and yet humane.
Unlike those lofty Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, etc. who seem unattainable, they are actually selfish people who do everything for themselves.
It's not just them, the saints are like this too.
On the contrary, there are some little people who may be more humane and more worthy of respect than them.
Seeing that Lin Zi Jue's attack was about to reach the two of them, Wang Jian suddenly regretted it.
He did resent them, but he didn't intend to kill them.
The anger just now has dissipated a lot, and now seeing this situation, I feel unbearable.
This is not a holy bitch, but someone who respects others and can give them blows and punishments, but they don’t deserve to die.
However, now that the attack was launched, he could not stop it.
Mental thoughts are indeed integrated into Linzi Jue, and under instructions, some of them may be blocked.
But power itself has inertia, and with the attack from Lin Zi Jue, he was not able to fully control it.
Once he takes it back, maybe the two of them will still die, and he himself will be counterattacked.
Thinking of this, I secretly sighed and apologized, but there was no sign of stopping or recycling.
He was not worried, but was on full alert because he believed in Chen Xuanzang's status in Buddhism.
Sure enough, at the moment when the Linzi Jue attacked the two of them, a golden light suddenly erupted. Wang Jian, who had been on full alert for a long time, immediately noticed it, felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and immediately increased his strength.
The whole body's true energy, mental thoughts, and energy and blood were roaring, instantly making the power of Lin Zi Jue even greater.
boom!
Wang Jian saw the golden light shining, and Duan Xiaoxiao and Chen Xuanzang inside could no longer be seen.
The golden light resisted the attack of Lin Zi Jue, producing ripples one after another.
Then they gathered into one palm seal, which not only resisted Lin Zijue's attack, but also attacked Wang Jian.
At this moment, a boundless sense of crisis enveloped his heart. Wang Jian felt that his sea of consciousness was shaking violently, and his mind was trembling endlessly.
The oppressive force was unparalleled and reached an unimaginable level, making him feel as if he was in a situation where the world was collapsing, and his whole mind was dimming.
Wang Jianzhihai, the prototype of the Chaos Clock suspended above the head of the martial arts soul, was about to shake, but he suppressed it forcefully.
On the contrary, it was held by the martial soul's right hand, and the imagined chaos clock was beating continuously.
There is a faint force vibrating in the buzzing sound, suppressing the trembling sea of consciousness.
The fear of being trapped in boundless hell dissipated a lot in an instant, and Wang Jian regained some of his energy.
He was extremely shocked. How could he have imagined that just a palm with residual power could possess such violent pressure?
It's no wonder, under the Tathagata's appearance, Sun Wukong had no choice but to resist, but in the end he was easily defeated.
The same is true for his Wang Jian, and even the image of the Tathagata did not appear.
He didn't know whether it was the fat monk hiding in the dark or the remaining power of Tathagata in "Three Hundred Children's Songs". None of these were necessary, because neither one was important.
The most important thing is whether he can withstand the danger at this moment.
But fortunately, he is not a vegetarian. His mind was almost robbed just now. Fortunately, he has practiced hard for many years and his martial arts will is considered firm.
However, if the prototype of the chaos clock in the sea of consciousness was activated, it might actually be noticed by the opponent, which made him sweat.
The more you understand, the more you understand your own ignorance, and the less you can expose the existence of the prototype of the Chaos Clock at will.
Otherwise, it would really be a fight to the death.
At that time, the Tathagata's Dharma might appear.
Because for Buddhism, the value of the prototype of the Chaos Clock that can become an innate treasure is too great.
Although people don't know that it can grow, the innate spiritual treasure is not bad either.
Seeing that the power of Lin Zi Jue was collapsing, Wang Jian's whole body's true energy and spiritual thoughts were boiling, the martial arts golden elixir was frantically swallowing the true energy, the martial arts soul's eyes were faintly shining, and the sea of consciousness was throbbing.
The energy and blood all over his body roared like wolf smoke, reaching more than thirty meters into the sky, like an abyss or a prison.
The celestial phenomena have also been changed, the sky is shrouded in dark clouds, and the light from heaven and earth is moving as fast as a calf.
A terrifying aura erupted from him, and a towering figure sitting on a dragon throne faintly appeared behind him.
That figure also carried the faint roar of the green dragon, which shook the surrounding area.
Dark clouds swirled in the sky, thunder and lightning roared, and the celestial phenomena within a radius of dozens of miles were easily changed.
At this moment, all the strength in his body, plus that three-point spear intention and one-point fist intention, were completely exploding.
Under the blessing of the soul, all the things I have learned in the past are swirling in my mind. In an instant, the Wushuang Emperor Fist is the main body, and the others are branches and leaves, condensed into one fist.
With one punch, it carries unparalleled imperial power and suppresses everything.
"Imperial Fist - the fist conquers the world!"
This is not the unparalleled imperial fist obtained by the substitute Yang Guangshi, but a move that he modified by himself, melting the essence of martial arts he learned and his own martial arts will.
This is the sublimation of his martial arts realm. At this moment, with the remaining power of Tathagata, it has reached an incredible level.
Taking this step will not bring him much strength, but it can sublimate his martial arts will and understanding of martial arts.
If he can survive this time, he will definitely gain a lot.
Maybe it was because the two forces were too terrifying, and the damage caused by the surrounding characters was also suppressed, and everything seemed to have stopped.
Tang Yunlei and other spectators couldn't help but watch, and then their expressions changed dramatically and they retreated violently despite the severe pain in their bodies.
At this moment, the fist and the golden palm print collided together. (To be continued)
