"It's been five hundred years, can't you write another poem?"
Huang Shang looked at Fei Hai, the little brother who was the first to follow the six-eared macaque.
Compared with the little dragon at that time, the current Fu Hai carries thunder and lightning, blows out clouds and mist, calls for wind and rain, and comes in anger. In the blink of an eye, he transforms into a handsome man with flamboyant black hair and majestic features.
His outward aura is not much inferior to that of the Bull Demon King. Over the years, he has been taking external elixirs to stimulate his bloodline, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.
However, this first speed comparison was quite strange.
than speed...
Is Fu Hai good at it?
It is instinct for dragons to soar into the clouds and ride on mist, but in terms of speed, it is not very fast.
After all, it is swimming, swinging sideways like seaweed, unlike the roc that flutters its wings and sprints directly.
On the contrary, the golden lotus in Buddhism has endless magical uses, and the transportation is quite smooth, consumes less fuel, is not bumpy, and you can sit on it when you are tired.
What's more, the two sides are obviously competing for speed, and they must exchange moves in the process to interfere with and delay the opponent's speed. For such a confrontation, Jin Lian is more suitable, and will not hinder his own attacks.
Therefore, from a clear point of view, if a dragon race competes with a Buddhist monk in speed, he is bringing humiliation to himself.
"Since the Bull Demon King has made up his mind and is planning to act later, he is obviously very confident."
Huang Shang moved his fingers slightly and silently counted.
Three gambling games, two wins out of three. The first game has an unparalleled impact on morale. Once it loses, the lagging side will have to fight with its last resort, and the pressure will increase tremendously.
"Master, I'm going up!"
"Master, come on!"
"Master, the second senior brother is right, it's better for you to do it!"
Tripitaka's master and disciples were also discussing. Monkey was eager to give it a try, but Bajie and Sha Seng held him down and promoted Tripang.
Sanzang was also thinking about the other party's intentions, and looked at Huang Shang, who had already taken out an object and handed it over: "This time, I leave it to Master Sanzang!"
It is the end of the sky - the corner of the earth where Kunpeng's bones were refined.
The Bull Demon King has no magic weapon to limit, and they have the banana fan in hand, how can they shoot themselves in the foot? Sanzang did not refuse pedantically, nodded to express his gratitude, and integrated it into the brocade cassock.
"The first scene, here comes the poor monk!"
"The one who starts from the Flame Mountain and reaches the east coast of Xiniu Hezhou first is the winner. There is no limit to the means during this period!"
Fu Hai waited calmly, creating the enchanting image of an iceberg beauty, while the Bull Demon King personally raised a pair of gongs and drums, repeated the destination and rules, and struck them suddenly.
"Boom!"
With a huge vibration, a lotus platform rose up under Sanzang's feet, his wings spread out behind his back, and he flew out in a whoosh.
Faster than him is a black and red dragon.
He jumped over the sea and transformed into his true body. This time, the dark scales actually showed a red color, and the dragon's body soared to a hundred miles long, calling the wind and rain, controlling the four seasons, and turning day and night upside down.
This is no longer a simple soar, it is simply like a magnificent and ancient and desolate picture scroll, unfolding all the way forward into the distance.
When the left eye is closed, the sun is obscured; when the right eye is closed, the moon is obscured!
Both eyes are closed, the sun and moon disappear, and there is no light in the world!
With both eyes open, the sun and moon shine together, shining brightly on all living beings!
"Bloodline of the Candle Dragon?"
Bajie and Sha Seng changed color at the same time.
As generals of the Heavenly Court, they had enough knowledge to immediately judge that Fu Hai's current form was that of Zhulong, one of the strongest demon saints in ancient times.
Zhulong belongs to the dragon clan and is a being that competes with the ancestral dragon, but it is not as capable as the ancestral dragon.
The Ancestral Dragon later gave birth to many descendants, which spread out and formed the strongest dragon clan in the world. Zhulong's descendants were very few. Later, he fell in the ancient war. His reputation spread and his true body was never seen again.
I didn't expect to see some grace in a dragon now.
"No wonder Fu Hai is one of the seven great saints. It turns out he also has a good ancestor!"
Huang Shang understood clearly.
Dragon nature is inherently lustful, and it is the trampler of apartheid. Its descendants are extremely diverse, and Jiao belongs to one of them.
Through practice, the pure dragon blood deep in their bloodline will awaken and acquire powerful innate magical powers. Due to the difficulty of obtaining them, they are much more powerful than the pampered dragons in the Four Seas Dragon Palace. However, Jackie Chan is too rare and the number is far less.
But Fu Hai is the rarest of the rare. He traces back to the source in his body, and actually has the blood of Zhulong. At this time, he went all out, and his eyes suddenly shot out a strange light wave with uncertain brightness and darkness, like water.
This light wave was a thin beam at first, then spread rapidly to form a channel, and then the entrance of the channel expanded, encompassing the entire sky.
As a result, Sanzang was directly wrapped in it and could not avoid it at all.
It wasn't just a simple attack, Fu Hai also walked in.
This scene is a bit like the time travel in science fiction movies. In front of it is a winding vortex passage, surrounded by many illusions, differentiated, intertwined and broken. It seems gorgeous and blurred, but in fact it is full of dangers everywhere.
Because those light waves are the embodiment of the power of time and space.
Zhulong's talent involves the avenue of time and space.
As soon as the eyes are opened and closed, a day has passed; if the eyes are opened and closed again, a lifetime has passed.
Innate magical powers, time and space tunnel!
Fuhai is still one step away from the Demon Saint, and the gap between him and top Demon Saints like Zhulong is even greater. He cannot directly open the time and space tunnel from the Flame Mountain to the East Coast. He can only shorten the distance by two points through the tunnel.
, but also to walk on thin ice and move forward slowly.
All kidding aside, if you make one wrong move, you will get lost in the bifurcation of time and space.
That's not traveling through time and space.
The more powerful the world is, the less it will tolerate the reversal of the past and the future, otherwise the chain reaction will cause the entire world to be implicated. Therefore, if you want to travel through time and space, you must first ask the law of heaven if it will allow it.
If you are really trapped, you don't have to worry about finding your way back. You can close your eyes peacefully inside and wait to be crushed to death by the law of heaven.
Fu Hai, as a descendant of Zhulong, was so careful, but Sanzang, who was also trapped in the time and space tunnel, could only whisper the Buddha's name and start to move forward slowly.
The two moved forward at the same time, and compared to the average speed of the great powers who could travel at least thousands of miles in one breath, they were like ants on the ground.
Turtle racing.
From extremely fast to extremely slow, Sanzang's disciples were immediately stunned. The Bull Demon King mooed, Iron Fan Princess roared and laughed, but Red Boy was expressionless.
This family of three all thought that this game was won.
The advantages are obvious.
Although the overturning of the sea is slow, it is at the speed of a normal human race, but the movements are slightly stiff, the steps are cautious, and they are always ready to retreat.
But Sanzang's forward momentum was very firm, but like an old man in his seventies or eighties, his steps were staggering, like a snail.
If this continues, he will never be able to catch up with Fanhai.
"The Bull Demon King is very wise!"
Huang Shang nodded secretly, approving very much.
A demon king with brains is a qualified leader.
It's time to be violent and violent, and it's time to be rational and sensible.
In the first game, Lao Niu was determined to win.
It's a pity that he made a small mistake.
Do the math beforehand.
That's all. Fu Hai is the younger brother of the six-eared macaque. He has been following him for the longest time, so it's hard to be too familiar with him.
Even if there is no causal connection, there is still some mystery.
That's why Huang Shang supported Sanzang to take action.
Sanzang, who was originally a golden cicada!
Perhaps this person's Tianlong tattoo was too deceptive, causing everyone, including the four disciples, to overlook that Sanzang's true form also had innate supernatural powers!
Fu Hai was too happy too early. He had only walked through 1% of the tunnel. There was a long road ahead. Sanzang had already adapted to the situation in the tunnel and seemed to be a little hesitant.
With this firm and decisive character, there will be hesitation, which shows that he is really in trouble.
But in the end, in order to regain the Buddhist scriptures, Sanzang took off the cassock from his upper body with a swipe.
What appeared this time was not a small white dragon tattoo sticker, but a golden cicada emerging from behind.
It gently stretched out its tentacles and cautiously touched the world. A ray of light emerged out of thin air and met the surging power of time and space.
What was like a thread at the beginning has become overwhelming in a blink of an eye, and merges into the boundless torrent of time. It goes upstream and opens up a path within the path for Tripitaka to pass!
When the golden cicada appeared, the Bull Demon King's expression suddenly froze: "He also knows the power of time and space?"
Yes, if you want to defeat the power of time and space, you can only defeat it.
The principle of Jin Chanzi's innate magical power, Jin Chanzi's escape from the shell, is to reverse time!
The two forces of time confront each other and wash away each other. In the long and narrow tunnel, the light is no longer monotonous, and the mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon, the stars, and all things are projected out.
Those scenes are like mirages, visible and intangible, but in fact they are all real.
They are fragments projected from another dimension of time and space, similar to the Nine Sky Unbounded World of Fengyun, but even more vast than that!
Because these fragments of time and space dimensions can be used as means of attack.
"Want to pass? No way!"
Watching Sanzang crossing the river by feeling the stones and finding his own way, Fuhai has determined that this person's innate magical power also happens to include the power of time and space. Once he adapts to it and extends the exclusive channel, his own advantages will not only disappear.
, and will be greatly suppressed in turn!
You must strike first to gain the upper hand!
He moved resolutely, reached out and grabbed it, and threw a space-time dimension filled with thunder and lightning!
Boom! Boom!
Immediately, the violent thunder and thunderous light inside rolled in, trying to engulf Sanzang completely!
Sanzang didn't panic, put his hands together, and the Buddha's light rose up to greet him.
Whoosh!
The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the thunder and lightning recede.
Don't forget, in terms of cultivation alone, Sanzang is still better than Fuhai.
One is at the bottom among the powerful ones, and the other is a quasi-demon saint who is slightly inferior to the powerful ones. Although there is a thin line between them, it is a critical watershed.
It is not impossible for a quasi-demon saint to defeat the demon saint. In the battle between the demon clan, the strength of the innate magical power determines a lot.
But Sanzang's magical powers are not weaker than those of Fu Hai who is not yet proficient in mastering the space-time tunnel. He is not an ascetic. With his experienced combat experience, he can even compete with the rampaging Bull Demon King in every aspect.
Look, Shui Hai doesn't even have the slightest advantage, so it's no problem to defeat him.
So next, in the narrow space-time tunnel, amid the dense rolling thunder, two majestic bodies each stood on their own space-time orbits, projecting pieces of space-time dimension fragments as much as possible to form a tower above the sky.
A space-time offensive based on the transformation of earth evil magical powers.
After the thunder, there are mountains, after the mountains there is the sea, and after the sea there are wind and rain...
Jianshan builds land, splits the sea, calls for wind and rain, Tripitaka and the methods of overturning the sea are intertwined, shrouded in infinite mysterious principles, smelted in the offensive of destruction, and condensed in the frenzy of rebirth.
This unique move dazzled the Bull Demon King.
But soon, his expression changed slightly and he hesitated.
Princess Iron Fan noticed: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?"
The Bull Demon King said: "If we continue fighting like this, I'm afraid they will all fall into this passage!"
Princess Iron Fan was shocked: "What should we do? Should we stop it now?"
After all, Fei Hai is a good brother of the Bull Demon King. This time again, it is enough to say that he provided wrong information, but do you want him to risk his life?
But what the Bull Demon King hesitates is that if he speaks first, they will naturally lose this battle.
He failed to open the door, but he invited strong reinforcements. He really couldn't lose his face!
It was too late, but then it was faster. Just when he was hesitating, the situation in the time tunnel changed again.
Sanzang and Fanhai's constant attacks and defenses have made the time and space streamlines that seemed neat and uniform before, and made OCD feel comfortable at first sight, become chaotic and chaotic, attacking each other, forcing OCD people to dance around, but they can't get close at all.
Because the power of time around us is washing away more and more intensely. Every second, every finger snap, every moment, there are millions of collisions.
The whole process was silent, without the slightest sound of the collision of weapons, nor was it enough of a deterrent to the authorities and those who were obsessed with it.
Loud sound and strange sound.
But this does not mean that the collision of the power of time and space is just a supporting role. On the contrary, the power they accumulate is truly terrifying.
This silent movement is constantly reaching its climax, preparing for the greatest explosion.
"Coming!"
This moment came faster than anyone expected. When the distance between Sanzang and Fuhai was completely eliminated, and the two sides faced each other side by side, with shoulders touching each other, a loud bang exploded like the beginning of the world.
Unparalleled majestic power exploded, and the entire glorious tunnel immediately twisted.
Externally, it turns into a huge furnace that melts nothingness, shrinking inwards;
Internally, it turned into a huge whirlpool that swept everything, spreading crazily.
"not good!"
Sanzang and Fuhai couldn't help themselves and immediately flew inside.
"not good!"
Bajie Shaseng was immediately shocked. Only then did he realize that both sides were going to die. The monkey even waved the golden cudgel and pounced directly on it, but it couldn't even get close to the edge of the tunnel and just kept spinning.
, was swept out.
"Stop!"
Inside the tunnel, Fu Hai seemed to be waking up from a dream, his expression also changed drastically, his figure retreated, and he shouted sternly.
"Can you admit defeat?"
Sanzang's expression remained gentle and he asked.
Fu Hai shouted: "If this continues, we will die together, and there will be no winner. If you don't recognize it, of course you won't recognize it!"
"Death together? Thinking too much!"
Sanzang shook his head slightly, and the golden cicada behind him pulled and pulled with his tentacles, and the outer shell was skillfully peeled off.
The force of the sweeping space-time vortex immediately shifted, all acting on the shell of the golden cicada, pulling the shell into the tunnel and tearing it to pieces.
Sanzang stood on the same spot, his skin became more crystal clear and shiny, and his vitality was obviously strong, but his breath was completely gone. He could only see it with the naked eye. Once he closed his eyes, there was nothingness there.
This is...
The real golden cicada escapes from its shell and avoids death with its unique skills!
"Okay! Okay!"
Huang Shang nodded.
Because Jin Chanzi devoted himself to Buddhism early, his understanding of Buddhism has invisibly suppressed his natural instincts, so that this magical power is restricted and cannot even be actively activated before the real death comes. Not long ago, he was killed by the Scorpion Spirit.
He was tricked and plotted, but he couldn't avoid it in time.
However, during this period of retreat and healing, seeing others running for me, the deep feeling of powerlessness aroused my instinctive desire for my innate supernatural powers.
Sanzang got rid of the shackles of Buddhism, and his mastery of this innate magical power gradually improved.
It's a blessing in disguise,
At this time, just by relying on this golden cicada to escape from the shell, he was no longer at the bottom of the great power, but had gloriously risen to the middle and lower reaches of the great power.
Under the circumstances, Fu Hai's eyes showed despair.
"I didn't expect that I would die here!"
"Bull Demon King, I will fuck your mother!"
Obviously, he did not blame the Bull Demon King, but was dissatisfied with the old cow. He was also sad that he had finally stopped before the Demon Saint and could not stand shoulder to shoulder with his elder brother in that realm.
However, seeing Fu Hai swirling in the vortex of time and space, about to drown in his own innate magical power, Sanzang turned his lotus platform and reached out his hand to grab it.
"you!"
Fu Hai looked shocked. As a demon clan, he really couldn't understand this kind of ambition, but he didn't make fun of his own life. He grabbed Sanzang's hand and escaped from the whirlpool at the critical moment.
However, the rampage in the space-time tunnel did not end. Seeing that no one was caught, he immediately became crazy again as if he was offended.
For a moment, the existence of the two powerful people was like throwing away two pieces of clothes in a drum washing machine, spinning wildly inside, becoming more and more out of control.
The key is that the outer oven blocks the way out, and the boundaries keep shrinking, making it completely impossible to escape.
Even if the golden cicada sheds its shell, it cannot be used continuously. Each time it takes off a layer of skin, it is a loss of the origin of life.
As a result, Sanzang, who had the instinct to leave, once again fell into a life-and-death crisis.
He remained as calm as ever and looked at Fei Hai: "Come together!"
Fei Hai was also moved by it and nodded heavily: "Okay!"
The two instantly changed from competition to cooperation, their natural talents came out again, and the power of time and space was used in one place.
The situation has improved. They are back to back, and a gelatinous barrier has formed around them, solidifying the front, back, left, and right, the past and the future, causing the flow of time to plummet like a cliff.
The drum washing machine turned into Kudo Shinichi and was drugged by the uncle in black. From then on, he never got better again.
But the terrible whirlpool only subsided temporarily, and this kind of confrontation still fails to address the root cause.
Because they cannot get out of the chaotic time and space tunnel, and when their power is exhausted, they will soon make the same mistakes again.
Must rush out.
But the long river of time and space does not exist in a straight line. It is vast and boundless, but it also rotates and folds. At this time, it seems to be unspeakable, bifurcating wildly, and intertwining in various ways.
Simply defending is okay, but there is really little hope of breaking through.
They rushed forward again and again, but failed again and again, and the shadow of the god seemed small and tragic.
"Let's go rescue Master!"
The disciples were anxious.
"Huh? If you want to destroy the fairness of the gambling battle, I will destroy the Buddhist scriptures immediately. Unless I admit that you lost the first game, then you are allowed to save the master!"
The Bull Demon King was relieved when he saw that Fu Hai was still alive. After hearing Sha Monk's words, he immediately cast his gaze, grabbed the mountain-like Buddhist scriptures in his hand, and was about to crush it.
This is forcing them to admit defeat. After all, the situation does not look optimistic. It depends on which side can stay calmer!
"Believe in your master!"
Huang Shang stretched out his hand and pressed it, his words full of confidence in himself.
At this moment, Sanzang in the space-time tunnel suddenly realized something.
Since Master Sanwu had foreseen that he and Jiaolong would be in a battle of talents, wouldn't the flying magic weapon handed over to him seem unnecessary?
No, its function is exactly here!
The golden cicada on Tripitaka's body fluttered its wings, and pure light poured into the end of the sky and the corner of the earth in the cassock. A pair of brilliant wings of light suddenly expanded infinitely, extended crazily, and pressed against both sides of the oven.
Then……
Kunpeng spreads its wings!
Like clouds hanging from the sky, they soar up to ninety thousand miles!
Absolute cloud energy, negative blue sky!
Fu Hai saw the expression on his face and subconsciously injected demonic power into it.
The evil king used the bones of Kunpeng in the belly of Jiuling Yuan Sheng to sacrifice this magic weapon, but its function was just an energy transmitter, which was a waste of resources.
There is no way, he is not a demon, and the remaining will in Kunpeng's bones is rejecting his use. This kind of confrontation consumes a lot of power, and even half of its functions are not exerted.
But now, the bloodlines of Sanzang and Fuhai, as well as Jinchan and Zhulong, have been injected into Kunpeng's bones. They feel the aura of the same supreme existence for the first time in a long time. Kunpeng's remaining will finally disperses completely and performs its final swan song!
Ten thousand years later, I am still so strong!
This rush actually opened a path in an impossible way, and the space-time tunnel was completely unable to block Kunpeng's grace and opened a small gap.
Whoosh!
Sanzang and Fuhai both let out a long sigh of relief as they flew out.
Wandering around in front of the ghost gate, I was so frightened that I narrowly escaped death.
The gambling battle continued. Sanzang flew forward, but found that there was no movement behind him.
Looking back, Fei Hai stood calmly in mid-air and bowed to him.
Accept defeat calmly.
I am willing to admit defeat.
Sanzang clasped his hands together, returned the salute, and flew away without saying a word.
Watching his opponent leave, he sat down calmly in the sky, stretched out his hand, and pulled out strips of hazy light in the empty time and space. He felt carefully, the light in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and his breath rushed upward.
Finally, his aura broke through a coveted level and reached a whole new realm.
Another demon saint is born!
This trip is worthwhile!
It’s just that I owe a lot to this cause and effect...
On the other side, Sanzang, who was unstoppable, arrived all the way to the east coast of his destination, flew back like lightning, and came to the Flame Mountain. He looked at the ugly-looking Bull Demon King and his family, bowed again, and said politely: "Access!"