Chapter 0493 The supernatural power is broken, Nezha is defeated
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For a moment, Sun Wukong and Nezha started fighting fiercely in mid-air. They were both Taiyi Golden Immortals. Although Sun Wukong was in the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, they were unable to suppress them too much.
Yes, Nezha broke through Taiyi Golden Immortal!
It's a bit funny to say, even Nezha himself finds it incredible.
Last night, Zhu Tianpeng and four people were drinking in Tianhe. After finishing the Xiaoyao Brewing, Nezha suddenly had an epiphany. Sitting quietly all night would directly break through the cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Even this morning, Zhu Tianpeng and three people were drinking for Nezha.
The protector was late for the morning court, leaving the Jade Emperor and the immortals to wait.
I saw Nezha and Sun Wukong fighting fiercely, from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the ground.
As time goes by, neither of them can do anything to the other, and neither can gain anything in terms of weapons.
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The guns and sticks collided, and the figures of Nezha and Sun Wukong separated.
Ten feet apart, Nezha shook his numb arm, then looked at Sun Wukong and said: "Sun Wukong, you are really powerful!"
Sun Wukong's hand holding the Ruyi Golden Cudgel was also shaking a little, but he quickly covered it up. He looked at Nezha, with a strong fighting spirit rising in his eyes, and said unwillingly: "Nezha, you are not weak either.
But you are no match for me, Old Sun!"
Upon hearing this, Nezha's eyes flashed with warmth and anger.
Although he could also see that there was still a gap between himself and Sun Wukong, as the third prince who became famous during the Conferred God Era, how could he admit his failure?
With a thought in his mind, Nezha's body surged with magical power, and he shouted: "Three heads and six arms, show me!"
In an instant, Nezha displayed his great supernatural power with three heads and six arms, holding a red tassel spear, Hun Tian Ling, a circle of heaven and earth, gold bricks and other treasures. His whole body was filled with treasures, and he could be said to be wealthy to a certain extent.
Seeing this situation, Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly flashed with solemnity.
He was quite afraid of Nezha's famous magical powers.
However, Sun Wukong was not afraid. He tightened the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand and said, "Nezha, look at me, Sun Wukong, who has defeated your three-headed and six-armed magical power today!"
While he was talking, Sun Wukong picked up the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and rushed out.
In response, Nezha stepped forward not to be outdone.
For a moment, the two figures collided with each other.
I saw Nezha's six arms waving continuously, and all kinds of magic weapons came out in great force.
But even so, not only did Nezha not suppress Sun Wukong, but Sun Wukong swung a long stick, seemingly slow but neutralizing all attacks, which was quite a feat.
And Nezha also felt that no matter which direction his attacks came from, or even how fast they were, they would be blocked by Sun Wukong, as if all his attacks were aimed at the Ruyi Golden Cudgel instead of Sun Wukong.
For a time, Nezha became more and more anxious as he fought, and even kept shouting loudly in an attempt to break the deadlock.
Unfortunately, no matter how Nezha speeds up the attack frequency and increases the intensity of the attacks, they are all blocked by the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand. At this moment, Sun Wukong has a relaxed and contented look on his face, comparing himself to each other and making judgments!
In the sky, Yang Jian had a panoramic view of the scene below. He seemed to have thought of something, and then said: "What a powerful stick technique. It has surpassed the level of climbing into a palace and reaching the level of lifting weights. I didn't expect that Sun Wukong still hides this skill."
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Jin Chanzi's face also showed a trace of solemnity, and he said softly: "Indeed, Sun Wukong's stick technique has reached the level where it is easy to lift a weight. Even if I fight with him, unless I suppress it with great magic power, I will still be weak in terms of skills.
One chip."
"I really didn't expect it. It has only been more than four hundred years since Sun Wukong was born. Not only has he cultivated his cultivation to the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, he has even practiced his stick technique to the point where he can lift a heavy weight with ease. He is simply a monster."
After saying this, Jin Chanzi seemed to have thought of something. He pinched his head and looked at Zhu Tianpeng standing next to him, opened his mouth and said: "And Brother Tianpeng, you are even more evil!"
Compared to Sun Wukong, Zhu Tianpeng is about the same age as him, and he still rose as a human being. Even now, his combat power is still higher than that of Sun Wukong. No wonder Jin Chanzi would say such words.
In response, Zhu Tianpeng shrugged disapprovingly.
No one knows how much he has sacrificed for his current cultivation and combat prowess.
In comparison, Sun Wukong had a top-notch innate divine physique when he was born, and even spent 140 years playing in Huaguo Mountain before going out to become a disciple.
Although Wang Gu was happy for him at that time, he did not teach him any cultivation methods. But even so, Sun Wukong reached the Golden Immortal in just two hundred years within the Sanxing Temple. Even after returning, the whole
Playing around like crazy and drunkenly, he also raised his cultivation level to the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and mastered all Taoist fruits. This kind of treatment made Zhu Tianpeng jealous in his heart.
After looking at it for a while, Zhu Tianpeng put away his gaze and said to himself: "This should be the stick technique given to Sun Wukong by Patriarch Bodhi. I didn't expect it to be so powerful. I'm afraid I can't give in to the Taiqing Sword Technique."
"If I had known, I would have asked Patriarch Bodhi for it back then. Even if I don't practice sticks, it would still be good to study them."
Under the watchful eyes of Zhu Tianpeng and the others, Nezha was at a disadvantage. Sun Wukong relied on his heavy-handed stick skills to defeat Nezha, who had no choice but to switch from offense to defense, and even retreated steadily.
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Blocking Sun Wukong's attack again, Nezha's six-arm magical power was instantly shattered, and all magic weapons such as Hun Tian Ling, Qian Kun Circle, and Golden Bricks returned to his body.
Not only that, at the moment when Nezha's magical power was broken, Sun Wukong swept across with his stick, and the strong wind roared. The strong force made Nezha change his face, and he quickly used the red tassel spear to resist, but it was useless.
There was only a loud noise, and Nezha's figure was knocked out, hitting a rock like a meteor.
Bang——
The rocks were broken, and Nezha lay on the ground with numb limbs. His eyes were filled with horror, and he murmured: "It's incredible, it's incredible. The power of Sun Wukong is actually so strong. The resilience of my golden lotus body."
I can’t even keep up with consumption.”
At this moment, with bright golden light, the figure of Sun Wukong appeared in front of Nezha. With a flick of his hand, the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand was directly pressed against Nezha's chest. He looked down at Nezha and said, "Nezha,
you lose!"
After hearing this, Nezha came back to his senses, looked at Sun Wukong in front of him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I lost, you go ahead and do it!"
After saying that, Nezha just closed his eyes. He knew very well what failure meant.
But Nezha did it anyway. He didn't ask for help or beg for mercy, but there was a hint of unwillingness in his heart. After all, he finally got rid of Li Jing's control, finally became an innate god, and finally cultivated without any obstacles, but now he has to
After death, even if you come back through reincarnation, I'm afraid you won't have such a physique and opportunity again.