The noisy people immediately retreated when they saw Sun Wukong arriving.
Opposite Sun Wukong is a monk with a beard. This monk's skin is golden, his eyes are filled with divine light, he is wearing a bright yellow cassock, and he is holding a rosary the size of a baby's fist.
Seeing Sun Wukong arrive, he chanted the Buddha's name and said: "Amitabha, I thought that the brave general of Aolai Kingdom would be timid to fight."
When Sun Wukong saw his opponent, he frowned, "Isn't this the Lord Subduing the Dragon?"
The Lord Subduing the Dragon, also known as the Subduing Dragon Arhat, is the head of the five hundred Arhats in front of the Buddha. He is extremely powerful and possesses the power to subdue the dragon.
Sun Wukong mocked and said: "Great monk, how could I have stage fright? You are no match for me. Please give up."
The Dragon Subduing Arhat burst out with anger in his eyes, "Amitabha, Donor Sun indeed has unstoppable courage.
It's not impossible to ask me to admit defeat, as long as the general agrees to me."
Sun Wukong was moved in his heart and said: "Great monk, you are talking like an old man with white hair just now. If you have anything to say, just say it. I don't want to fight no matter what the conditions are. Beating people is too boring."
When Jiang Long saw Sun Wukong agreeing, his eyes flashed with disdain and said: "As long as the general agrees to become a monk after the competition here, I will give up the competition now."
"Hahaha," Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and laughed and said, "Great monk, I also want to ask you something."
Jiang Long said: "What?"
Sun Wukong suddenly became very serious and said: "Master, did you take your medicine when you got up in the morning?"
Take medicine...
The Dragon Subduing Arhat looked confused.
The audience in the venue thought for a moment and then burst into laughter.
Although Jiang Long still didn't understand what he meant, he also knew that it was not a nice thing to say, "In this case, I have been offended."
As he spoke, the monk recited the six-character mantra.
Circles of golden light burst out from Jianglong's body, and a five-color aperture appeared directly behind his head. It is said that as long as the seven-color aperture reaches the seven-color aperture, one will become a Buddha.
A huge golden shield protected him in the center, and the sacred power spread to the entire audience. Every audience member had a blank look on their face, and their whole bodies were trembling, as if they were about to stand up and bow down when meeting the sacred.
Some people even experience auditory hallucinations and Sanskrit sounds in their ears.
Sun Wukong smiled slightly, then looked a little ferocious, and shouted loudly, "If you have been a monk for a few days, do you really think of yourself as a Buddha?"
The sound was loud, carrying endless murderous intent. This murderous intent was condensed into substance, like steel knives. The god blocked the killing god, and the Buddha blocked the body. The murderous intent was destroyed by the golden light, and was destroyed almost instantly.
The Arhat Who Subdued the Dragon opened his eyes wide with disbelief on his face. What was going on with this murderous aura?
How could a person have such strong murderous aura?
Besides, this is the Dongsheng Divine Continent and not the killing place of Nanzhan Buzhou, so how could there be such murderous intent.
Without thinking too much, Jianglong took a few steps back and recited the true magic. After a dragon roar came directly from his body, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color and clouds gathered.
"Oh my god, that monk just used a magic spell, and I actually knelt on the ground."
At this time, the spectators also woke up and found themselves kneeling on the ground and yelling curses one after another.
Strong winds were blowing, black clouds in the sky were rolling, and evil spirits rising from Sun Wukong's body.
The golden dragon flew out of the body of the Dragon-Subduing Arhat. The dragon roared continuously and opened its teeth and claws to resist Sun Wukong's boundless evil spirit.
There seemed to be a ferocious beast living in that evil aura. The powerful monster was confronting the golden dragon.
"What a great trick. The evil energy in the body alone can withstand the power of the golden dragon. What about me?"
The Dragon-Subduing Arhat directly transforms into a giant and wraps the golden dragon around his body.
The bright yellow cassock on his body exploded instantly, the golden dragon roared and merged with his body, and a golden dragon tattoo appeared on the monk's body.
A powerful aura burst out from Jiang Long.
Sun Wukong was overjoyed. If he used transformation and the Five Elements spell to subdue the dragon, he might have to enter a fierce battle if he wanted to win, because he couldn't use his own seventy-two transformations and other Five Elements transformation techniques, so he would mostly be passive in combat.
But this Jianglong was single-minded at this time, and he used brute force to suppress his arrogance.
"Brave General, I want you to know that you are not the most powerful person in this world."
Arhat subduing the dragon, his five fingers are turned into claws, his eyes are electrified, he is in the air, locked in space, and claws towards Sun Wukong with one claw.
Sun Wukong seemed to be dumbfounded and stayed where he was. All the audience were extremely nervous.
The brave general cannot lose. He is the one who lifted the Nine Dragon Cauldron and is now about to become the spiritual symbol of the Aolai Kingdom.
Qing Yi was extremely nervous and stared at the field intently.
At the critical moment, Sun Wukong's body suddenly disappeared on the spot.
Everyone exclaimed.
He seemed to teleport and appeared above the head of the Dragon Subduing Arhat.
Time seems to have stopped and people can still hear the words.
"There are so many wonderful feats in the world. You, a monk, can have the power to subdue a dragon and have miraculous Buddhist skills.
I am a mere mortal but I don’t understand many magical techniques.
I only know that in anything, if you achieve the ultimate goal and achieve breakthroughs, then your skills will be close to the Tao.
Let me show you my unique skills..."
Everyone was extremely curious. The Dragon-Subduing Arhat's eyes were almost split open. Why was his body so stiff even though he was clearly above his head?
In fact, all this only happened in a flash, and his body couldn't react at all.
"Iron Sand Palm..."
After a loud noise, Jianglong's clothes exploded to pieces, which refers to his pants.
Blood surged all over his body, and the sound of cracking bones spread throughout the audience. The sound made people's scalps tingle.
The Dragon Subduing Arhat screamed, and his body hit the ground with a whoosh, and the bluestone ground cracked like a spider web.
His whole body was trembling, his magic power was completely destroyed, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of disbelief.
"This... this... is impossible..."
At the last moment, he used his Buddhist power to resist the huge force. Yes, it was pure power, not mixed with any magical power.
No sage or Buddha would look down upon brute force. It is the barbaric power of the mountain god and will not have any effect on people with strong magic skills.
But today...he was defeated by a huge amount of pure power, and was in a terrible state.
Sun Wukong smiled slightly and said: "There is a saying in the mortal world, which is given to the great monk."
Arhat Subduing the Dragon is really listening carefully.
In his opinion, this must be the secret to the strength of the human race in front of him.
Sun Wukong said: "One force can defeat ten groups."
After saying that, he folded his hands and hugged his head, turned around and walked away, saying, "It's so boring. Everyone is so weak, but they still think they are smart. I'm speechless."
Sun Wukong returned to Qing Yi and said: "Let's go, girl, I'm happy to go home and have hot pot today."
"cut……"
Qing Yi pouted, unable to say anything after all, but she complained in her heart, "Then why did the monk lose so easily?"
As for the semi-finals, that's tomorrow.
Amid cheers from a group of people, Sun Wukong and Qing Yi left the arena.
Along the way, Qing Yi felt that Sun Wukong's smile was a bit obscene, and couldn't help but said: "Is there something wrong with your smile?"
Sun Wukong looked around, and finally lowered his voice and said, "What do you think this is?"
I saw Sun Wukong take out a mini golden five-clawed golden dragon from his arms.
The Arhat who subdued the Dragon on the field suddenly changed his expression: "Not good..."