Taking care of Fangcun Mountain, the monkey worshiped the wrong teacher at the beginning!

"Buzz!"

Sun Wukong waved the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, constantly fighting against Shi Nian Bodhisattva, constantly bombarding him.

The golden big handprint of Bodhisattva Shi Nian kept slapping down on Monkey King.

One golden handprint after another bombarded Monkey King's body, causing Monkey King's body to be blasted away again.

The injuries on Sun Wukong's body became more and more serious, blood was continuously flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was as pale as paper.

If this continues, he will soon exhaust himself and be beheaded by Shi Nian Bodhisattva.

There was a cold look in Sun Wukong's eyes.

He stared at Shi Nian Bodhisattva, his eyes were full of hatred.

"Shinian Bodhisattva, I will not surrender to you, you can never succeed!"

"Hmph! You are really stubborn. If so, I will kill you here!"

"Amitabha, little bastard, go to hell!"

As soon as the words fell, Buddhist beads danced on the palm of Shi Nian Bodhisattva, and instantly attacked Monkey King.

Sun Wukong waved his arm.

A golden light.

Immediately burst out from its body.

Jin Guangfei shot onto those Buddhist beads.

Those Buddhist beads immediately turned into a pile of ashes, turning into a pile of dust and floating in mid-air.

"Amitabha, if you still have any abilities, just use them, otherwise you will never succeed!"

Sun Wukong's voice was full of disdain.

With a relaxed and freehand look, it looks very casual.

"How dare you despise me! Look at the trick!"

"Amitabha!"

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of muffled sounds came out, and Shi Nian Bodhisattva slapped Sun Wukong's body with one palm after another, but he was still unable to shake him at all.

"Little bastard, look at the trick!"

Shi Nian Bodhisattva was extremely angry.

For so many years.

It was the first time he was so ignored.

And it's a mortal monkey.

Buddha's breath is lingering in his palm.

A vast and majestic coercion suddenly enveloped Monkey King.

Monkey King sensed that coercion.

Suddenly, he was taken aback, with a serious look on his face.

He felt the power contained in that coercion.

That power is very strong, even if he now has a power of 90.

But there are still some irresistible feelings.

"Little bastard, die!"

Shi Nian Bodhisattva grasped it with his palm.

A huge ball of white light floated above Monkey King's head.

"boom!"

The huge white ball of light hit Sun Wukong's body fiercely, and Monkey King suddenly felt as if his chest had been violently hit by a giant beast. He flew upside down and fell hard on the ground thousands of meters away. outside.

"puff!"

Sun Wukong spat out a mouthful of blood.

"How about you little bastard? Is there anything else you can do? If not.

Then you accept your fate! "

Looking at Monkey King who was smashed to the ground, Shi Nian Bodhisattva sneered.

"Amitabha, do you think you can win like this? Tell you, it's impossible!"

Sun Wukong slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Shi Nian Bodhisattva, and sneered.

"Oh, really?"

Shi Nian Bodhisattva narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer, "Then let me see it!"

The voice fell.

He raised his palm again.

A huge ball of white light appeared on his palm.

"Break it for me!"

His palm suddenly threw a white ball of light towards the top of his palm, and the white light ball bombarded Monkey King in an instant.

Sun Wukong still had that faint smile on his face, looked at Shi Nian Bodhisattva, and said with a sneer, "Amitabha, you are so stupid, haven't you heard of using your own weaknesses to attack the enemy's strengths?"

"what?"

Shi Nian Bodhisattva was taken aback.

He never thought that Sun Wukong would use such a method.

There was a strong surprise in his eyes.

"boom!"

A violent roar erupted from Sun Wukong's body.

Immediately afterwards, his body swelled suddenly, reaching a height of hundreds of feet in an instant.

A head of long silver-white hair fluttered wildly, and golden flames danced in his eyes.

"Amitabha!"

Seeing Sun Wukong's transformation, Shi Nian Bodhisattva was shocked.

Sun Wukong's eyes turned golden yellow.

And the muscles on the body are knotted together, like steel, exuding a frightening power.

And the top of his head.

A gigantic monkey phantom exudes a terrifying aura.

A pair of huge golden wings.

Flapping in the wind as if to ride the clouds and fog.

"Amitabha, I don't know what secret technique you have performed.

But now you have lost, hurry up and beg for mercy!I may still be able to forgive you! "

Shi Nian Bodhisattva's face was full of dignity, he looked at Monkey King and said.

He doesn't want to fight Monkey King.

Sun Wukong's strength is too weird.

He felt a sense of danger.

Moreover, the aura on Sun Wukong's body was something he had never felt before.

That feeling was like encountering a prehistoric beast, which made him fearful.

Monkey King heard the words.

Suddenly burst out laughing.

An unparalleled aura surged out from his body.

He stepped on the ground with both feet, causing the soles of his feet to crack instantly, and deep marks appeared.

"Little bastard, you still dare to mock me, you are courting death!"

When Shi Nian Bodhisattva saw this, the muscles on his face twitched violently a few times.

He clenched his fists tightly, and hot Buddha Yuan appeared all over his body.

next moment.

His body disappeared without a trace.

"Amitabha, I'll let you see what I can do!"

Shi Nian Bodhisattva appeared above Monkey King's head, holding the white ball of light in his hand, and pushed forward violently, the white ball of light immediately bombarded Monkey King.

This time Bodhisattva Shi Nian did not hold back at all.

A huge ball of white light hit Monkey King fiercely like a cannonball.

Monkey King saw the white ball of light bombarding him.

His face became solemn, golden brilliance shone from the pores on his body, turning into golden sharp blades, stabbing fiercely at the white light ball.

"Bang! Bang!"

All those golden blades were destroyed by the white ball of light.

Those golden blades are like sharp blades.

It left a deep mark on the white light ball.

The white ball of light continued to hit Monkey King, and Monkey King's face became ugly.

He could clearly feel that the white ball of light contained enormous power. If he confronted head-on, he would definitely not get any benefits, and he might even be crushed to death by the white ball of light.

In Sun Wukong's mind, countless thoughts quickly turned, and finally decided to escape first.

"Shh!"

For an instant.

With a flash of his figure, he escaped the bombardment of the white light ball.

At the same time, he took a step forward and appeared hundreds of meters away, standing still.