In his eyes, the huge head was like a newly hatched quail.

He raised his hand and pressed it, and a finger fell down, stirring up the storm.

Poof, the head was broken, and after the earth shook, a huge hole appeared on the mountain.

Wow, the young monk opened his mouth and spit out blood,

In the distance, several monks who had just arrived at the beach looked up at the sky, with horror on their faces.

"What is that?!"

They saw a man, a giant hundreds of feet tall, with white clouds surrounding him,

That terrifying body, that astonishing momentum, just one look at it almost scared you out of your wits, and your body trembled involuntarily!

"Do we still want to go there?" Several people were already feeling fearful.

"Amitabha!" The sloppy monk's eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

In just an instant, the giant disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Hiss, hoo,

Wang Zhe secretly took a deep breath.

What a law of heaven and earth,

He now understood why the Monkey King rarely used this magical power.

The power is indeed huge. In the blink of an eye, the mountains and the ground will collapse, but it consumes too much mana.

If mana is compared to fuel, a bowl of ordinary magic power will be consumed, while the magic power of heaven and earth will consume a lake. Even if he has a high level of cultivation, he can't sustain it.

"This is the law of heaven and earth. It's impossible, it's impossible. Why is there Taiyi?!" The monk, whose bones were all broken, had his hair disheveled and his face full of horror.

"Why can't there be Taiyi?" Wang Zhe asked doubtfully after hearing this.

"You don't know, hahaha, that's it."

"I told you, would you spare me?"

"Won't."

"Then why should I say it? I'm going to die anyway." The monk lay on the ground and gasped for air. The spiritual energy around him rushed toward him crazily, but he was instantly froze by the five-color divine light on Wang Zhe.

"I will let you die quickly." Wang Zhe said truthfully.

"That's it, it sounds pretty good." The young man was lying on the ground, his eyes staring into the sky, and his crazy look had disappeared.

"Let me think about it, it was probably more than a thousand years ago, or even longer. I can't remember exactly how long it was, because I have been on this island."

"My master came back from nowhere and brought back a very terrible news. There will be a great disaster in the world, and all the monks will not be able to escape.

He is very panicked. I have practiced with him for hundreds of years, and this is the first time I have seen him so panicked."

The monk recounted what happened in the past.

"Then the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to become thinner quickly. Without the spiritual energy, trees can continue to grow, and birds and animals will not be greatly affected.

Ordinary people will not be affected, but their health will be worse and their lives will be shortened by a few years.

But monks cannot do that. We feed on the aura between heaven and earth. Without aura, how can we practice and how can we seek immortality?

So in order to lock the aura between heaven and earth, to snatch the aura, and to survive, the monks broke out into a fight. Those who could rob, rob, and those who could hide, hid.

For a time, the world was in chaos, killings occurred everywhere, and the catastrophe of the world came as expected.
Chapter completed!