"Immobilization spell."
"The supreme secret of Taoism!"
The old woman murmured.
Just hearing the name of this technique may not give you a sense of its power, but only after experiencing it, you will know that the simpler the name of the technique, the more terrifying it is.
Rather than saying it is the supreme secret method of Taoism, it is better to say it is the unique secret method of Bodhi Patriarch, because the only people who know this trick are Bodhi Patriarch and his disciples.
Except these people.
No one knows this kind of magic.
The terrifying thing about the immobilization technique is that it completely breaks away from the conventional understanding of power, making it impossible for people to capture any trace of power fluctuations.
This is much more terrifying than saying what you mean and doing what you do.
The essence of "words come true" is actually to use the power of Confucianism and Taoism to change the status of certain people and certain things.
But as long as it is the power of the Tao, there are traces to follow.
That's why.
There are also forces that can counter the practice of saying one thing and doing another, and there are quite a few of them.
Everything exists in the world of mutual growth and mutual restraint, even power is no exception.
But the immobilization technique broke this perception.
Sun Wukong only needs to raise his hand and point, and say the word "ding", and the spell will take effect. The length of time the spell lasts depends on the situation.
at least.
With the strength of Venerable Whitebeard, it would take at least an incense stick of time to break free after being immobilized.
The time it takes to stick up an incense stick is enough for him to die tens of thousands of times.
The old woman's heart was filled with turmoil, but she remained calm on the surface.
to be honest.
Sun Wukong is certainly scary, but the power behind him is even more frightening.
If the name of Bodhi Patriarch is mentioned, who would dare not show some respect?!
But.
Sun Wukong is stubborn.
Patriarch Bodhi said not to mention his name when trouble arises, and Sun Wukong really did not mention it.
Sometimes, I really don’t know whether Sun Wukong is too honest or a little stupid.
The old woman knew it very well.
She didn't know whether Sun Wukong was still alive.
But Patriarch Bodhi is definitely still alive.
Such a mysterious and terrifying existence would definitely not be troubled by the issue of lifespan. Even they, the descendants of Nuwa, would not dare to be disrespectful to Patriarch Bodhi.
"The winner is decided!"
The Whitebearded Reverend has already lost.
Faced with a spell like the Immobilization Technique, the old woman had no idea that he could possibly turn the tables.
The other ancestors, including Heiwu, had the same idea.
Heiwu's face looked ugly. What upset him was not that Venerable Whitebeard lost, but that the power he had just divided out did not steal Lu Hen Ge away.
There is a force protecting the unconscious Lu Hen Ge.
Is it Sun Wukong?
Not like that.
The power that protected Lu Hen Ge was not as strong and fierce as that of Sun Wukong, but was instead filled with a soft and lingering feeling.
Think of this.
Black Mist looked at the old woman in the distance, his eyes slightly narrowed, reflecting a dangerous aura.
Among those present, only the old woman's power possessed this characteristic.
"The descendants of Nuwa have taken action again. I'm afraid today's plan will fail again." Heiwu's mind raced. The current situation was very unfavorable.
The defeat of Venerable Whitebeard is a foregone conclusion, and even whether Venerable Whitebeard can survive is a question.
On his side, there are only three useless ancestors left.
Look at the other person again.
Sun Wukong, whose strength is unknown.
An old woman who is half a step into the Ancestral Realm.
What the hell is this!
Heiwu took a deep breath and was already thinking about a route of retreat. He did not gain nothing.
When Lu Hen Ge and Whitebearded Reverend were fighting for their lives, he secretly collected some of the blood that splattered from Lu Hen Ge's body.
Not much gain.
But it's better than nothing.
As for the three useless people around him, Black Mist had no intention of taking them with him.
The old woman in the distance noticed the strangeness of the black fog, but she had no intention of stopping it. After all, helping to protect Lu Henge was already the most she could do, and there was no need to create unnecessary trouble.
On the battlefield.
Sun Wukong turned the golden cudgel in his hand, and the breath of the ferocious beast lit up the five big words on the golden cudgel one by one.
The golden light was like a veil, covering the entire universe with a layer of dreamy coat.
Beneath the extreme splendor lies the murderous intent to annihilate everything.
It's still just a stick!
actually.
Sun Wukong doesn't know any stick techniques either.
He used the golden cudgel in whatever way came to his hand.
at this point.
Sun Wukong and Lu Hen Ge are similar.
But the biggest difference between Lu Hen Ge and Sun Wukong is that he is not a ferocious beast, and cannot use the breath of a ferocious beast to activate the golden cudgel, but can only use the most primitive qi and blood.
This stick hit the defenseless White-bearded Venerable hard on the head.
Golden light exploded.
No one could see clearly what was happening inside the golden light.
The other three ancestors were still standing there stupidly, trying to see clearly whether the White-bearded Venerable was dead or alive, but the black fog was very smart and chose to escape directly by taking advantage of the exploding golden light.
If you don't escape now, when will you?
When Sun Wukong recovered, he wanted to leave again, but he really couldn't.
After a long time.
The golden light slowly dissipated.
Look again.
There was no sign of the White-bearded Venerable.
His body, soul, and even all traces of his existence were completely annihilated by the blow, leaving no trace.
Between heaven and earth.
Falling into an eerie silence.
Look carefully.
Sun Wukong was actually almost exhausted.
After all.
He is just a hair of the original body.
As long as he runs out of power or receives a fatal injury, he will disappear.
But Sun Wukong still turned his gaze to the three ancestors in the distance, with a hint of teasing in his eyes: "It seems that someone ran away first."
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