565 The Battle of Fate
A moonlight fell and the figures of the two appeared.
"Qingxia?"
Zhou Xingzu turned his head, looked at the woman in front of him with anger.
Qingxia was unmoved and sneered, "I said, you are my man. Are you going to fight me now?"
"You know, someone is here!"
As Qingxia finished speaking, a divinely powerful figure came across the desert.
"I will settle this account with you in the future."
Zhou Xingzu snorted coldly. At this time, his eighth ring plot mission had been completed. At the same time, the ninth ring plot mission was triggered.
Only by killing the Monkey King can this ring of mission be completed.
This made Zhou Xingzu raise his eyebrows. The storm figure had no doubt about his identity.
After being enlightened by Guanyin, the Great Sage of Monkey King immediately realized the cause and effect. Following the response in his heart, he took one step forward and came to Zhou Xingzu.
The first time I saw Zhou Xingzu, the Great Sage immediately saw through his identity: "Is the Supreme Treasure?"
"So it's you, my reincarnation?"
The Monkey King's eyes were like torches, holding a divine needle, and moved his gaze to the moonlight treasure box in Zhou Xingzu's hand, and a sneer came out from the corner of his mouth: "The reincarnation body that should have been born five hundred years later."
"I actually reversed time and space, came to the present, and I have also cultivated to the realm of immortals alone!"
"Okay! I am worthy of being my reincarnation."
The Monkey King exclaimed and unconsciously held the Dinghai Shen Needle in his hand.
According to normal circumstances, the reincarnation body should have no cultivation. In the end, the will will be erased and restored to his soul of the Monkey King.
But nothing, the original layout of Buddhism has an anomaly.
Now his reincarnation not only has the cultivation of a god, but also comes to him.
Therefore, this battle is actually a destiny battle for the Great Sage of the Monkey King. If he wins, Sun Wukong will still be Sun Wukong. If he loses, there will be no Great Sage of the Monkey King in the Three Realms from now on, only the "Supreme Treasure".
Zhou Xingzu also knew this very well and knew that when he returned to around five hundred years, he would face the Great Sage of the Heavens. But he didn't expect that this battle would come so quickly.
It seems that everything is still under the Buddha's calculations!
If you want to break the cage, you only have strength.
"With the God of Fairyland, fight against the Heaven of Fairyland?" Zhou Xingzu looked at the Great Sage of Monkey King in front of him, and was neither anxious nor impatient. He bowed his hand to the Great Sage and smiled and said, "The Five Mountains Gods, Zhou Xingzu."
"I've seen the Monkey King!"
"Well, isn't it called Supreme Treasure? Have you even changed your name?" The Monkey King's face looked solemn, scratched his head, and raised his stick and slashed it down: "Stop talking nonsense!"
"In this battle, we can only live one of us. Now we will take my old son's back!"
Zhou Xingzu took a deep breath and looked at the sky with fierce divine power, long sticks covering the sky and slamming their skills.
In an instant, three flowers and five energys appeared on top of his head.
A thousand feet tall white bone demon came across the underworld and stood behind him.
"Life and Death Tai Chi!"
The white bone demon appearance moved with Zhou Xingzu's thoughts.
He raised his arms in agilely, and the shadows burst out repeatedly, hitting the Dinghai Ding Hai Needle.
The Great Sage of Monkey King felt a slight shock at his hand, but the Dinghai Ding Hai needle that opened mountains and rivers was not enough to make progress in the air. You know, he did not underestimate the enemy at all, and he took out his all-out momentum as soon as he made a move.
I really didn't expect that I would be easily blocked by a god and magic figure.
"Hmph, OK!"
"Come again!"
The Great Sage Monkey King sneered, raised the Dinghai Dingjian again and smashed it down at Zhou Xingzu.
This time, it was no longer just a stick, but turned into a cloud of shadows.
"I don't understand the Arhat Fist, Yin and Yang White Bone Claws, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Life and Death Bagua Palm..."
One ability after another was exerted from the hands of the White Bone Demon.
With Zhou Xingzu's cultivation level in the realm of the immortal, after the blessing of the white bone demon, his combat power reaches the peak of the immortal. He can barely take the attack of the immortal.
But if the powerful celestial immortal takes real means, he can crush his white bone demon appearance in an instant.
"This is the power of the powerful immortals."
Zhou Xingzu sighed in his heart.
At the same time, the Great Sage of Monkey King also found out the approximate level of Zhou Xingzu's strength. A hint of pride appeared on the corner of his mouth. He shook the golden crown on his head, and laughed: "It's good, but unfortunately his realm is too low."
"Dharma Heaven and Earth? I will do it!"
The Monkey King stopped slightly, and the shadows were rolling all over the sky, dissipating.
But then he took a long breath and his figure rose in the wind. In an instant, he surpassed the mountains, with stars above his head and feet standing on the mountains. It was five hundred feet higher than the white bone demon.
The Dinghai Shen Needle in your hand is also very good, and it becomes towering into the clouds and spans the world.
"Little guy, look at me with three heads and six arms."
The Great Sage of Monkey King lowered his head, shook his shoulders, and suddenly he grew three heads and six arms. All three heads looked at Zhou Xingzu with a smile, and his six arms were grabbed at the Dinghai Dinghai needle at the same time.
He raised the divine needle high with his six arms and smashed it down from the sky at the white bone demon.
"This is the Great Sage's three heads and six arms."
Zhou Xingzu's eyebrows leaped straight, and he knew that at this time, Sun Wukong had already shown his true skills.
There are not many people who can take this stick, let alone a god.
With the blessing of the White Bone Demon, he obviously could no longer fight with Sun Wukong. So Zhou Xingzu opened his mouth and vomited a blue divine pardon, which was spit out of his dantian.
The God of May God is hangs high above the demonic appearance of the white bones.
As he drove God to let go, the spiritual energy of Wuyue Mountain gathered in his hands like a river flowing back.
Finally, from the virtual transformation into reality, it condensed into a magic sword with sparkling light in the hands of the White Bone Demon.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The Great Sage hugged the Dinghai Dinghai needle and smashed it down at the white bone demon.
The White Bone Demon Eye waved his sword to meet him, blocking the magic needles repeatedly. Every collision, a huge explosion echoed in the three realms.
Whether it is the gods in the heavenly court or the Buddha in Lingshan, they all focused their attention here.
But no god or Buddha dared to intervene at this time. Because they all knew that this was a game between the Great Heavenly Lord and the Buddha!
"Okay! OK! OK!"
When the Great Sage saw the demonic appearance of the white bones, he actually blocked his three-headed and six-arm power, and couldn't help but applaud.
He once went to Heaven and took office as Bima Wen. Although his priesthood was not high, he knew the mystery of God's absolution. He knew that what blocked him at this time was the power of the entire group of Wuyue Mountains.
And with every collision, the Wuyue Mountain, which is a thousand miles apart, is shaking violently.
So the Great Sage simply took back the Dharma image heaven and earth, stuffed the Dinghai Divine Needle back into his ears, stepped on somersault clouds, pointed one hand at the sky and the other hand at the ground, and laughed: "I want to cry out to the wind!"
"I want to call rain too!"
Chapter completed!