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Chapter 47 Master is awesome!(2/3)

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.
To be continued...
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