"Oh? Which guy dares to directly challenge Wang Yuanshi?"
Many people were surprised.
After all, the Primordial Heavenly King's fearsome reputation was earned through his invincible iron fists. Apart from those old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years, few people dare to say that they can definitely defeat him.
At this moment, most eyes shifted from Li Ming, who was undergoing tribulation, and fell on the person who had spoken.
The newcomer wore a strange mask and held a white bone pagoda; he was none other than White Bone, one of the Dao Masters of the Burial Heaven Pavilion.
Despite being brutally beaten by the Primordial Heavenly King, the White Bone Dao Master is actually a veteran master of the Returning to One Realm.
His angry roar shook the nearby mountains, causing them to even begin to collapse. An unsettling aura filled the air, as if foreshadowing a fierce battle that was about to begin.
The overwhelming pressure of the Unity Realm expert was also clearly displayed, and many Martial Gods in the Heaven and Earth Realm felt suffocated and dared not utter a sound.
However, this imposing aura did not frighten those other experts who were also at the Unity Realm.
"The Burial Heaven Pavilion has indeed made its move, but does this skeleton dare to fight against the Primordial Heavenly King?"
One of the Guiyi leaders from the Eastern Regions was somewhat puzzled to see this scene.
After all, the White Bone Dao Lord had been driven away by the Primordial Heavenly King in full view of everyone. If it weren't for the Reincarnation Dao Lord's rescue, he might have been killed on the spot.
"Hmph, who doesn't know the tricks of the Burial Heaven Pavilion? They're just letting him come out to challenge us first. When the real fight breaks out, there will definitely be others."
Another master of the Unity Realm mocked.
Just a moment after the White Bone Dao Lord made his appearance, a loud shout soared into the sky, shattering the imposing aura.
"Finally out, you old skeleton, you dare to come looking for trouble with me?"
The original Heavenly King spoke in an unfriendly tone, full of disdain.
Upon hearing the words of the Primordial Heavenly King, the White Bone Dao Lord was also extremely angry, and a surge of hatred welled up inside him.
However, he naturally dared not face the Primordial Heavenly King alone.
That would be tantamount to courting death.
"Don't be so smug, you primitive brat. The person you fought was naturally not me."
The White Bone Dao Master said ominously.
Upon seeing this, the Primordial Heavenly King let out a cold laugh:
"Then what are we waiting for? The one behind you, come out now."
"Namo Amitabha Buddha".
Before the person appeared, a Buddhist chant was heard first.
moment.
A figure slowly descended.
Clad in a golden robe, holding prayer beads, and with a strange cinnabar mark above his eyes, he exudes both solemnity and holiness, yet also a sense of evil and eeriness.
"Buddhism...wait, it's that demonic monk."
When they saw the newcomer, many people mistook him for a Buddhist master, but soon some recognized him.
Within the Burial Heaven Pavilion, there are few who practice Buddhist techniques, and only one person has reached such a level.
The Demonic Monk's Three Burials.
"If someone from the Buddhist community were to come, they might witness a good show."
Someone chuckled softly.
Back then, this demonic monk Sanzang learned the Emperor's Scripture and killed several Buddhist cultivators at the Unity Realm. This enmity was irreconcilable.
However, Sanzang himself was extremely powerful, and he hid in Zangshan, so even the vast Buddhist sect couldn't do anything about him.
This time, Li Ming chose the Eastern Region as the place to undergo his tribulation, while most Buddhist forces were located in the Western Region, so no Buddhists from the Western Region came.
"Amitabha Buddha, Fellow Daoist Yuanshi, come and fight!"
The demonic monk Sanzang flicked his prayer beads and walked forward step by step. Unbeknownst to him, two blood-red suns appeared in his eyes, and a terrifying pressure suddenly erupted.
Its movements seemed extremely slow, but at the same time, tens of thousands of phantoms appeared around it. It was moving at its limit and arrived in front of the Primordial Heavenly King in the blink of an eye. It unleashed a palm strike, which carried immense power and was a demonic killing technique.
"Good timing!"
Upon seeing this, the Primordial Heavenly King couldn't help but feel a surge of fighting spirit in his eyes.
He neither dodged nor avoided Sanzang's palm strike.
He raised his hand and threw a punch, directly meeting this terrifying imperial technique.
The next moment.
Boom—
The heavens and earth roared, and the aftershocks shattered thousands of feet of mountains. Both were top experts in the Unity Realm. There was no probing or hesitation; every move they made was a killing move, unleashing tremendous divine power.
Upon seeing this, the other martial gods frowned and retreated far away.
If one were to accidentally stumble into a battle of this magnitude, the mere aftershocks could be fatal.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
As the two clashed, mournful cries echoed through the void. Even the space of the Xuanhuang Realm could not withstand their power. Unbeknownst to them, their figures fought even beyond the nine heavens, into the outer starry sky.
"Truly impressive, worthy of being called the Primordial Heavenly King!"
An elderly man with a vast aura, who had been observing the entire process, spoke up.
"Indeed impressive, I am no match for you!"
Beside the old man, a burly man sighed.
"With such a person in charge of the Eastern Region, our Dragon Clan can only look on with envy and sigh."
The old man sighed.
The two figures have dragon horns on their heads, indicating that they are from the dragon race.
They were powerful members of the East Sea Dragon Clan, but even they had to admit that these top-tier human experts instilled fear in them.
On the other side.
Qi Xiu looked at the Primordial Heavenly King, who was fighting far away in the heavens, and muttered:
"This guy really had a blast this time. It's rare to find a punching bag like this."
Although the two seemed evenly matched, Qi Xiu knew that given Wang Yuanshi's personality, he probably just wanted to enjoy the fight. Although the demonic monk Sanzang's demonic arts were ruthless and deadly, they posed no threat in the face of Yuanshi's true skills.
Although the Demon Monk Sanzang was proficient in Buddhist imperial techniques and had astonishing defensive capabilities, he was clearly struggling against this unreasonable attack, and at this moment, all the blood on the field came from him.
"So it seems that I don't need to take any action at all?"
Qi Xiu didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed.
At this moment, in the outer space.
The more Sanzang fought, the more alarmed he became. He had read through three thousand Buddhist scriptures and studied all the demonic cultivation techniques, and had comprehended his own path from them. He should be hard-pressed to find an opponent.
Unexpectedly, the first battle after emerging from seclusion was so difficult.
Fighting against the Primordial Heavenly King, he not only failed to gain any advantage, but was actually subtly and steadily suppressed.
His opponent was flawless in terms of cultivation techniques, Dao principles, physical body, and primordial spirit.
No matter how he used his supernatural powers, he could not launch an effective attack against it.
But I am different. If I take a punch head-on, I can feel a sense of being annihilated.
"This is bad."
At this point, Sanzang could only change tactics, focusing on protracted fighting and delaying the enemy.
They placed their hopes on the White Bone Dao Master and others.
After all, their original goal was not to kill the Primal Heavenly King, but Li Ming.
Meanwhile, Li Ming, caught in the heavenly tribulation, looked at the pool of liquid that had appeared in front of him, and his eyes lit up with joy.
"Heaven is helping me!"
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