Chapter 426: Public Anger Aroused by Bald Head

Seeing that the monkey's stick was still coming, Indra's bald head no longer dared to pretend to be a sage. He put away the golden lotus condensed by magic power on his head and the three-meter-old golden body. Indra's bald head shook his hand and appeared as the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle, flew up, and headed straight for Wu Zhiqi to meet him.

The skill gathered in the eyes, and Indra's bald head used the Western secret heavenly eyes to see carefully.

With the divine power of heavenly eyes, Indra's bald head, in the blink of an eye, he distinguished from the tens of thousands of stick shadows which were phantoms and which were entities.

With all his strength to activate the Bodhi Golden Body Art, the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle in the bald head of Indra, the light of countless Sanskrit and Buddha's phantoms wandered like mercury on the surface of the vajra.

Originally, Indra's bald head had an innate weapon vajra.

However, when he provoked the little loli of Turtle Spirit, Indra Shitian's bald head was instantly killed by the Turtle Spirit with one sword, and all his magic weapons were swallowed by the Xuanji Heavenly Fire, including Indra Shitian's bald head and the innate level weapon Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle.

Then, the bald man resurrected the bald man from Insight's treasure pawn with a soul mark hidden in the bald mansion. Seeing that this guy had no advantage in weapons, he used great magic power to refine his outfit for Insight's bald man.

However, the bald head does not have the help of the top flames like Li Otakuan, nor does the creation artifact Qiankun Cauldron to rebel against the innate nature. Therefore, although the bald head has used all kinds of means, blessed countless Sanskrit and talisman seals, and even used some pool water from the Eight Treasure Merit Pool, the quality of the bald head of Indra is only at the peak of acquired nature.

However, due to the inheritance of the martial arts, this acquired demon pestle is a little stronger than the innate demon pestle in terms of the tacit understanding of the combination.

At this moment, Indra's bald head was used to move his mind, and his mind was integrated into the vajra, activate all kinds of magic arrays in the vajra.

Not to mention the power of this vajra, but it is just a look, that's really nothing to say.

Once the internal magic array is fully activated, the images of the Buddha on the vajra will seem to be alive, each with a seal, a solemn appearance, and a series of Sanskrit sounds and golden flowers flying. It is really not so grand.

With countless Buddha phantoms, the vajra was majestic and mighty, and it collided with Wu Zhiqi's iron stick.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Almost a series of light sounds were heard, and the image of Buddha transformed from the vajra was like a soap bubble, smashed by Wu Zhiqi with a stick, turning into golden light in the sky, flying all over the sky.

The illusion of Buddha was broken, and the vajra seemed to be seriously injured, and a whimpering cry was faintly made.

On the other side, after smashing the image of Buddha, Wu Zhiqi's iron rod paused for a moment, and then slammed on the bald vajra of Indra's bald vajra with a fierce momentum.

A loud bang of "Boom!" came out, and Indra's bald head immediately turned into a golden light and flew backwards.

Where the golden light passed, a crisp sound came out with a "bang". One side of Lingyun Hall turned into jade chips all over the sky.

After breaking through the palace wall and flying backwards for more than a thousand feet, Indra's bald head barely stabilized his body, and used his mysterious skills to suppress the annoyance in his chest. The tiger's mouth, which had been shattered, healed in an instant.

"This monkey, so much strength!" Pu Yi was at a disadvantage when he fought. Although he was not seriously injured, it made Indra Shitian's bald face lose face. In addition to being shocked and angry, Indra Shitian had to re-examine this opponent who seemed to be sharp-mouthed and unpretentious.

On the other side, with all their might, although they knocked away their opponents, Wu Zhiqi's arms were slightly numb, and he took more than ten steps back before he removed the force of the recoil.

"This bald head is very forbidden to fight!" Wu Zhiqi's eyes shone, rubbed his body and ran away, broke through the ceiling of Lingyun Palace, and flew out.

A wall was smashed and then knocked out of the ceiling. The jade-like Lingyun Palace finally could no longer maintain its complete frame. With a crisp sound of beeping, it cracked into countless broken jades.

Seeing that the house was about to collapse, the four heavenly emperors and disciples of the Four Sects who were watching the rise of the hall also released their energy shields, and with their subordinates, they broke through the walls of Lingyun Hall and scattered out.

Although there was no discussion in advance, the directions of everyone's escape were different in understanding. Therefore, the Lingyun Hall, made of this fine fairy jade, made a "pop" sound with the joint efforts of everyone, turned into jade chips all over the sky.

"Bastard! They must have done it on purpose!" At this moment, the little child laborer of Haotian who was hiding in the imperial garden of the harem and secretly watching with the Haotian mirror could not help but roar with grief and anger when he saw this.

This cannot be blamed for the stingy child laborer.

As the second generation of pseudo-officials, although Haotian’s child laborer is known as the lord of the heavens, he is actually not rich.

After Hongjun's old earthworm was enthroned by the Five Heavenly Emperor, he did not give much help to the two child laborers Haotian and Biyao in terms of material things. He only gave the two men and three-piece sets of innate equipment. As for the manpower and materials needed to form the Heavenly Court, there was no one at all.

The former Tiandi Di Jun, Taiyi or two crows, did not leave any legacy, and even the original heavenly realm was devoured by the space black hole.

Therefore, when Haotian's child laborers took over, the Heaven Court was poor and deserted when he started.

It's okay to say that the manpower was supported by the Jie Cult to support some elite monsters from the Tianser Legion as skeletons. In addition, Di Jun, who was originally captured by the Jie Cult, and the labor reform monsters under Taiyi were not the confidant of Haotian's child laborer, they were considered to have manpower after all.

However, these people did not work for Haotian for nothing. If you raise your younger brother, you would also have to pay them a salary.

Therefore, in the past few hundred years since the Emperor of Heaven, although Haotian child laborers have sent many monsters to mine and collect medicine every year, they actually have not saved much. At least, Yu Haotian child laborers are also very burdened to build such a seemingly grand Lingyun Hall. Although it is not considered to be a bankrupt, it has also emptied nearly half of Haotian's child labor inventory.

Now, nearly half of his wealth has been tossed by these monsters for a few random attempts and turned into ashes. How can Haotian’s child labor not be angry?

"I'm so bullying! I'm fighting with you!" The child laborer of Haotian drew out his sword and was about to rush to the front hall to chop people.

"Hmph! Have you ever hit them?"

A seemingly delicate voice sounded coldly, as if a basin of cold water was poured on in the 39th day. The child laborer of Haotian shivered and calmed down in an instant.

Looking up at the arrogant face of Biyao's child laborer, Haotian's child laborer whispered for a while, but finally said nothing.

Looking at the dejected and weak appearance of Haotian's child laborer, Biyao's child laborer felt more and more contempt, and he spared no effort to strike, "If you have Senior Brother Tongtian, half, no, one percent, well, this is not OK, you can barely count as one billionth of ability..."

As the saying goes, clay man has three parts of earthiness!

He was so despised by his nominal wife. Even though Haotian's child laborer had always been afraid of Biyao's child laborer, he couldn't help but feel angry, with bloody eyes, staring at Biyao's child laborer hard, and shouted, "Why don't I have one percent of the ability of Senior Brother Tongtian!"

"Yo? Are you not convinced?" It was rare to see that Haotian's child labor dared to speak loudly at him like this. Biyao's child labor was not only not afraid, but his face was filled with playful expressions.

"Everything of the quasi-saint or above is different from each further. Do you say you have one percent of the ability of Senior Brother Tongtian? Could it be that you have already achieved the cultivation level of thirty-six peaks of the sky?" Biyao's child labor was waiting for his eyes to flow, staring at Haotian's child labor up and down and looking up.

Although the child laborer Biyao has a bright look, Haotian has a bright look that the child laborer who looks at him is definitely not appreciation, but a meaning called joke, or even contempt.

The little child labourer of Biyao felt so weak that his heart was filled with anxiety. Haotian had to admit in his heart that his cultivation was indeed more than ten thousand times different from that senior brother Tongtian.

But, my wife, well, although it is only nominal, she is still my wife after all, and she actually admires other men. This is simply, my aunt can tolerate it, and my uncle can't stand it!

An emotion called jealousy quickly took root and sprouted in the heart of the little Tong Gong of Haotian, grew rapidly, and then blossomed and bear fruit, and then grew more seeds of jealousy, which then sprouted everywhere and grew.

"Senior Brother Tongtian!" He gritted his teeth in his heart, and almost had the idea of ​​swallowing and peeling the senior brother Tongtian alive, but his face did not show any signs.

After all, I have been an emperor for hundreds of years and today’s little child laborer in Haotian still has this trick.

Seeing that the little child laborer in Haotian seemed to have nothing to say, Biyao's little child laborer was not easy to chase and beat him, but he only snorted heavily and looked at the sky with nostrils.

For a moment, the two of them ended up being cold.

On this side, two child laborers in Haotian and Biyao have a cold war, while on the other side, the water ape Wu Zhiqi and Di Shitian baldly fought fiercely.

Wu Zhiqi is skillful in stick techniques and has infinite power, and the bald head of Indra is also mysterious and powerful in Taoism. In terms of magic power, the two are equally matched. This battle with all efforts has become a half-pound vs. eight taels, but the situation between the two of them is equal.

However, Wu Zhiqi, a monkey, was a warlike monkey. Although he had been reciting the scriptures in Kunlun Mountain for hundreds of years, his mind was much more restrained, but now, once he started to move, the blood of Aunt Pangu that was flowing in his bones was instantly stimulated. The Nine-Turn Profound Art was smoother and smoother, and the mixed iron stick in his hand became more and more convenient.

Wu Zhiqi became more and more energetic as he beat, and the more he slapped the bald head of the house, the more sad the more he looked.

After less than half an hour of fighting, Indra's bald face was as good as the bald face, as if it was bitter and bitter.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, Indra's bald vajra fought with Wu Zhiqi's mixed iron rod three times. The surging power came from the pestle. Indra's bald head was so shocked that his arms were numb, and the vajra almost flew away.

It turns out that although with the power of the heavenly eyes, Indra's bald head can see through Wu Zhiqi's reality and reality. However, when he really hit a place of pleasure, Wu Zhiqi has begun to abandon all the fancy things, and must be implemented in practice. Moreover, every stick has a power of billions of pounds.

Now Indra Shitian's bald head was a little bit unstoppable because Indra Shitian's bald head found that this monkey was too strong than him.

"No! If you fight hard like this, I have to explain my life here!" I secretly complained in my heart, and Di Shitian's bald head quickly started to think about how to deal with it.

"I have it! Divine Foot Power!" A flash of inspiration in my mind, and Indra's bald head immediately had a countermeasure.

The so-called magical power is similar to the divine eye power, one of the six magical powers.

The six supernatural powers are the power of the divine feet, the divine eyes, the divine ears, the other mind, the fate, and the entire leakage.

These six supernatural powers are easy to learn but difficult to master. Each of them has incredible magical abilities when they reach the extreme.

The so-called six supernatural powers here are naturally Buddhist sayings.

But it should be added that in fact, the term supernatural powers, and even the concept of the six supernatural powers, does originate from Taoism.

The first one to propose the concept similar to the six supernatural powers was Zhuangzi's children's shoes. "Zhuangzi? The World of the World" records that "the ears and eyes are connected inside, but the outside is known outside, and ghosts and gods will abandon them in the future, let alone people?"

The first five so-called "Six Divine Powers" are easier to understand.

As for the last type, the so-called "full loss of defilements" is actually a Taoist saying.

"Leak" refers to the hourglass used in ancient China's timekeeping. When the leakage is exhausted, there will be no time limit. Therefore, Taoism says that "leakage is exhausted" means immortality and transcend life and death.

Later, this word was spread to the West and was used by Buddhism. It changed its meaning to eliminate all troubles and be liberated.

Returning to the main story, Indra's bald head was beaten by Wu Zhiqi, his arms were numb, his hands and feet were sore and weak, and he knew that he was invincible. Then he remembered that there seemed to be another magical master in the Western religion.

Although Indra's bald head is far from cultivating this magical power to the greatest extent, reaching the ability to cross the three realms in one step, it can be reduced to an inch, and move instantly within a range of more than a thousand miles, which can still be easily done.

With a conspiracy in his heart, Indra's bald head was shocked and he focused his attention again.

Seeing Wu Zhiqi's mixed iron rod coming again, Wu Zhiqi quickly gathered his skills on his feet, stepped forward and disappeared without a "swoosh".

A stick full of confidence fell into the empty space. Wu Zhiqi was also shocked and quickly closed the moves, crossed the stick with his right hand, and fought with the eight-way hidden stick style in one night. At the same time, his divine thoughts spread and quickly swept through more than ten thousand feet of space around him.

What surprised Wu Zhiqi was that within a distance, there was no trace of Indra's bald head, and there was not even a slight abnormality in space fluctuations!

Not only Wu Zhiqi was surprised, but even the four-sided Heavenly Emperor and the disciples of the Three Sects were very surprised, "Why is this bald head missing? Even in the nearby dimensional space, there seems to be no one?"

"Huh? That bald man is so shameless that he actually ran away!" In the end, Duobao Pagoda, who had the highest cultivation level, was the first to discover the abnormality and shouted softly.

At this time, everyone followed the eyes of Duobao Pagoda and looked into the distance.

But it turned out that Indra's bald head was not hidden in the dimensional space, but showed signs more than 1,200 miles away.

In fact, Indra Shitian's Bald Head had never thought of escaping. However, this guy's divine foot power was quite unfamiliar with it, and it was the first time he used it to fight the enemy in front of the battle. When Indra Shitian's Bald Head was nervous, the divine foot power immediately burst out with all his strength and ran for more than a thousand miles in one go.

Originally, both sides were fighting on their own. If you ran for more than a thousand miles at once, wouldn’t it be like running away?

Although they were thousands of miles apart, Indra Bald Head was considered a master of Western sects. How could he hear the sarcasm of Duobao's Little Pagoda clearly? His anger surged, and his face was purple. Indra Bald Head was about to refute.
To be continued...