"This monkey is too arrogant. The Great Immortal Zhenyuan was almost annihilated because of the Buddhist sect's attack. If it weren't for our Tiandi Pawnshop saving the Great Immortal Zhenyuan, this quasi-saint might have really perished!"
"And now this monkey is actually slapping me in the face. Although he doesn't know the trick, he is really too arrogant!"
Hua Yueying was eating potato chips:
"Master, do you think that Zhen Yuan Da Xian will use heavy hands? After all, Zhen Yuan Da Xian now has an innate spiritual treasure in his hand. It would be a piece of cake for him to kill any one of the five people from the Journey to the West."
Zhang Fan shook his head:
"The Immortal Zhenyuan is a gentle person after all. He has lived with the ginseng fruit tree for tens of thousands of years, and the two have almost become one. If it weren't for Sun Wukong killing the ginseng fruit tree, the Immortal Zhenyuan would probably not be so angry.
But he still has to consider the overall situation. However, it depends on whether Zhenyuan Daxian is a foolish person. If he is a fool, after killing the five-man group, he will be on the run and the saint will not protect him.
But if he took this opportunity to deal a good beating to the five-man group, but spared one life, it would probably be enough to make the Buddhist sect pay a huge price."
What Zhang Fan guessed was exactly what Zhenyuan Daxian was thinking!
Although Zhenyuan Daxian wanted to kill this arrogant monkey, he definitely didn't do it in public.
I saw Zhenyuan Daxian floating in the air, his face becoming increasingly gloomy.
Jin Chanzi felt something was wrong. After Zhenyuan Daxian was planned to travel eastward, it was because Buddhism took a fancy to his weak character. As long as Buddhism took this opportunity to let Zhenyuan Daxian get some benefits from the merits bestowed by heaven, Zhenyuan Daxian would be very close to Buddhism in the future.
But now it seems that the Immortal Zhenyuan is clearly really angry, but Sun Wukong is not knowing what is good for him and is still provoking him.
This is tantamount to cutting off one's own path to survival!
"Great Immortal Zhenyuan, did you hear what I, Old Sun, said?"
Sun Wukong carried the Dinghai Shenzhen and scratched the messy hair on his cheek. His flaming eyes revealed a hint of pride.
But then the Immortal Zhenyuan burst into laughter.
"You are such an ungrateful golden monkey! Do you really think you can do anything?"
Zhen Yuan Da Xian is majestic and awe-inspiring:
"Hundreds of years ago, you thought you were making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, and you were so majestic, but you didn't know it was just a show! It was the Jade Emperor, Buddha, and others who were just performing a show in front of the Heavenly Dao."
"You think you are invincible in the three realms? That's ridiculous."
Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment and was suddenly shocked.
He had never thought deeply about this truth. After all, in the beginning, he was just a Daluo Immortal, yet he was able to turn the Heavenly Palace upside down.
But why is it that now any powerful person can easily deal with him?
Even a maid from the Pawnshop could beat him without any chance of fighting back, let alone the Black Bear Demon and Wu Gang!
So he also felt that this Immortal Zhenyuan seemed to know a lot of inside stories that he didn't know.
For a moment, I was actually a little dazed!
But the monkey was smart after all, and he immediately said, "I am a Buddhist, Great Immortal Zhenyuan, please don't make the mistake!"
"You are about to die? And you are still using the tiger's skin as a banner?" Zhenyuan Daxian was so angry that he laughed:
"Since you are still provoking me and don't know how to admit your mistakes, then I will tell you that I am arresting people from the Buddhist sect! If these shameless and hypocritical bald donkeys don't come to me, I will fight them all the way to Lingshan Mountain."
Having said this, Zhen Yuan Daxian no longer hesitated. He just rolled up his big hand, and suddenly the sky and the earth lost their color. With a rumbling sound, infinite magic power condensed into a big hand and grabbed the monkey directly.
"Zhenyuan Daxian, you are going too far."
Sun Wukong's pair of flaming eyes shot out three-foot-long flames. Holding the golden cudgel, he flew from the ground into the sky. In a moment, the golden cudgel was already dozens of miles long. When it was swung, it made a sound like thunder and smashed towards the immortal Zhenyuan!
Especially now that Sun Wukong has displayed one of the seventy-two transformations, the Dharmakaya Divine Power. The Dharmakaya Divine Power has several changes and levels!
What Sun Wukong is now performing is the final level. He is seen transforming into a gigantic statue several thousand meters tall, holding an enlarged golden cudgel in his hand. Infinite magical power bursts out all of a sudden, and the sky and the earth have been dyed golden!
Moreover, on top of the Dinghai Shenzhen, various divine laws left behind by Dayu when he was controlling the floods were released. The combination of the two is definitely not as simple as one plus one equals two!
Therefore, wherever the golden cudgel passed, it was as if the sky was broken, the world was shaken, and the sky and earth became darker. It had completely surpassed the peak strength of the Daluo Jinxian and was almost able to compete with the Quasi-Saint!
However, facing an eternally powerful being, the great Immortal Zhenyuan, all these methods are ultimately a bit crude!
"A tiny monkey? How dare you talk nonsense about the great principles?"
Zhenyuan Daxian snorted coldly, and with a slight turn of his wrist, a bright silver light was released from his fingertips!
The two colors of gold and silver divided half of the sky, but it was only for a moment. The magical power of the Dharmakaya of Heaven and Earth was like a deflated ball. Sun Wukong's body was shrinking rapidly, so that the golden cudgel, which was as heavy as a mountain, was also blown away by the silver light. It flew dozens of miles away, smashed down several mountains, and blocked several rivers.
And at this moment, under this silver light, Sun Wukong broke through all the Taoist magic and returned to his original appearance. Especially at this moment, Sun Wukong stared at that fluorescent light and finally spat out a mouthful of golden Buddha blood.
"You...you actually used the innate spiritual treasure?"
If the Immortal Zhenyuan used his magical powers, even if Sun Wukong was forced to use the magical powers of Dharmakaya and Heaven and Earth, he would definitely fight with all his might!
But, what the Immortal Zhenyuan took out was an innate spiritual treasure!
This thing is extremely powerful, so whether for the safety of his master and disciples or for his own life, Sun Wukong dared not resist at this time!
Zhenyuan Daxian gently hooked his hand!
The golden cudgel, which was said to be the only one in the world that could be lifted by Sun Wukong, fell lightly into his palm.
Then, he swung his sleeves, as if covering the sky and the sun, and directly caught Sun Wukong into the mountains and rivers in his sleeves!
Until this earth-shattering battle, all rumors disappeared completely!
The Great Immortal Zhenyuan lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the master and his disciples below with a dignified look.
"Master, this old thief is too cruel. He suppressed our senior brother with just one move. We have no power to fight back. The best way now is to run away and find a chance to ask for help from the West!"
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