Screencasting of All Worlds Starts from Dragon Ball

Wukong just waved his hand and neutralized the attacks of Guanyin, Manjusri and Samantabhadra. His power had surpassed the realm of Daluo Jinxian. The way he easily broke through the attack of Guanyin, who was in the early stage of Quasi Saint, showed that his power was comparable to that of a mid-stage Quasi Saint.

"Who are you?" Guanyin's eyes widened, her face full of shock and confusion. She had never seen such a strange move, which could allow a Daluo Jinxian and a Taiyi Jinxian to merge together and exert the power of a quasi-saint. Such a strange method was simply unheard of.

"I am neither Sun Wukong nor Roth. I am here to defeat you hypocritical gods and Buddhas. Since I am the combination of Sun Wukong and Roth, I will be called Wukongte." Wukongte's voice was firm and powerful, echoing between heaven and earth like a huge bell.

In fact, ordinary fusion cannot make Sun Wukong, the Golden Immortal of Daluo, and Luo Te, the Golden Immortal of Taiyi, reach the strength of the middle and late stages of Quasi Saint after fusion. At most, it is the strength of the early stages of Quasi Saint. Because the gap between the Golden Immortal of Daluo and the Quasi Saint is too big.

However, Roth is different from Sun Wukong. Roth is Sun Wukong's incarnation. Although Roth's blood is only the power of an ordinary person, with the teachings of Sun Wukong and the blessing of various natural treasures, Roth's qualifications are becoming higher and higher. At the source of the Zimu River, Roth absorbed the power of the sky-repairing stone given by Nuwa.

You know, Sun Wukong was born from the Bu Tian Stone, so after Roth absorbed the power of the Bu Tian Stone, his physique was very similar to Sun Wukong's. After the two similar powers resonated, they would merge to gain extraordinary power. Unexpectedly, even their weapons merged. After the Ruyi Jingu Bang and Sui Xin Tie Gang Bing merged, it was now called Tie Gang Jingu Bang.

"Guanyin, let's fight!" Wukong held the iron golden hoop in his hand, and the rod exuded an extremely powerful aura, as if it could poke a huge hole in the world. His eyes were burning with a raging fighting spirit, like a ferocious beast ready to pounce on the enemy at any time.

Venerable Guanyin's face was solemn. She could clearly feel the strong sense of oppression from Wukongte. But as a representative of gods and Buddhas, she could not retreat. "Humph, today I will let you see my true power." Venerable Guanyin waved the willow branch, and endless magic power surged out like a surging tide. The light on her body became more dazzling, and her strength of the early stage of Quasi-Saint was brought to the extreme.

Wukong was not afraid at all. He swung his iron golden hoop and faced the attack of Guanyin. The shadow of the hoop collided violently with the light of the willow branches. Every collision made a deafening sound, and the powerful energy impact made the surrounding space tremble violently, as if the whole world was crumbling under this powerful impact.

Manjusri and Samantabhadra knew that Wukong's strength had surpassed the three of them, and now they had to use all their strength to defeat him. Buddha's light ignited on their bodies, and behind them appeared a golden and transparent Bodhisattva Dharma image, which was nine feet tall. The Dharma image was solemn and dignified, exuding a sacred and inviolable aura.

Seeing Manjusri and Samantabhadra exerting their full strength, Guanyin became more determined to fight. She waved the willow branch in her hand more quickly, and the fluctuation of magic power spread out in all directions like surging waves. Wherever the powerful magic power fluctuated, the space was squeezed and made bursts of explosions, as if the whole world was about to be swallowed by this powerful magic power.

Wukong looked at the three great bodhisattvas without any fear in his eyes. He shouted loudly, and swung the iron golden hoop in his hand violently, and a powerful shock wave rushed towards the three great bodhisattvas. The shock wave was like a bright light, instantly cutting through the void, and rushed towards the three great bodhisattvas with the momentum of destroying the world.

"Boom!" The shock wave collided with the Dharma image, making a huge roar. The space seemed to be distorted at this moment, and the surrounding air was confused by the powerful impact. The Dharma images of the three great Bodhisattvas shook slightly, but still stood firm. Although the Dharma image trembled slightly under this powerful impact, it still exuded a sacred light, as if announcing to the world that the majesty of gods and Buddhas is inviolable.

Manjusri Bodhisattva waved the sword in his hand, and a sharp sword energy slashed towards Wukongte. The sword energy was like a flash of lightning, instantly cutting through the void with a terrifying might. Samantabhadra Bodhisattva threw out the Arhat Fist, the fist wind was fierce, with a powerful force, as if it could smash the void into pieces. The golden fist shadow passed through the sky like a meteor, approaching Wukongte.

Wukongte's eyes focused, and the iron rod golden hoop in his hand danced quickly, forming an airtight defense wall. "Dang!" The Arhat Fist hit the iron rod golden hoop, making a crisp metal collision sound. The powerful impact made Wukongte step back slightly. The powerful impact caused cracks to appear on the ground under Wukongte's feet, as if the whole earth was shaking under the impact of this powerful force.

"Hmph, nothing special." Wukong snorted coldly, and his momentum rose again. He kicked the ground with both feet, and rushed towards the three Bodhisattvas like lightning. His speed was so fast that people could not see his figure clearly, leaving only a blurry light and shadow flickering in the air.

"Suppress with the swastika!" The three great bodhisattvas stretched out their palms one after another, and the palms of the three bodhisattvas emitted golden light. The swastika on the palms suddenly became larger and pressed down towards Wukongte. The swastika shone brightly, as if it contained endless sacred power. Wherever it passed, the space was slightly collapsed. The powerful swastika was like a heavy mountain, pressing down towards Wukongte with irresistible force.

Wukong looked up at the huge swastika falling rapidly, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes. But he did not retreat, but roared angrily and raised the iron rod golden hoop in his hand high. "Break it for me!" Wukong poured all his strength into the iron rod golden hoop, and the rod body shone brightly, like a scorching sun. He swung it fiercely towards the falling swastika, and a powerful shock wave instantly met it.

"Boom!" The two collided, making a deafening sound. A strong light flashed, making it impossible to look directly at it. The powerful energy impact spread in all directions, causing the surrounding mountains to collapse and countless cracks to appear on the ground. The powerful energy impact caused everything around to fall into chaos, as if the end of the world was approaching.

However, the swastika's suppressive power was extremely strong. Although Wukong resisted with all his might, he was still slowly suppressed. His feet sank into the ground, and the pressure on his body became heavier and heavier. "Damn it!" Wukong gritted his teeth and tried to hold on. This swastika suppression is not an ordinary move. It is a simplified move from Tathagata's Palm Buddha Kingdom. It uses Buddhism to perform the swastika technique to directly suppress the opponent. The power is not to be underestimated. Now the three great Bodhisattvas of Lingshan in the West, Guanyin, Manjusri, and Samantabhadra, have joined forces, and the power of the swastika suppression has been further enhanced.

The huge swastika was like a heavy mountain, pressing down continuously, and Wukongte's body gradually sank deeper into the ground. His arms trembled slightly, but he still held the iron rod of the golden hoop tightly in his hands, refusing to relax even a little. The air around him was distorted by this powerful pressure, as if the whole world was against Wukongte.

"Law of Heaven and Earth!" Wukong roared, and his body suddenly grew to a height of ten thousand feet. His head was like Mount Tai, his waist was like a steep mountain, his eyes were like lightning, his mouth was like a bloody basin, and his teeth were like swords and spears. The stick in his hand reached the thirty-three heavens and the eighteen levels of hell. The powerful momentum was like an ancient demon god descending to the world, which made people afraid.

Instantly, the swastika suppression of Guanyin and the others was broken, and Wukong, who was able to control the heaven and earth, suddenly increased his magical power, and instantly knocked the three people away. The powerful force made the three Bodhisattvas fly in the air like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily to the ground.

After being blown away, Guanyin, Manjusri and Samantabhadra were shaken in the air before they could stabilize. They looked at Wukongte, who was like a demon god, in astonishment, and an indescribable shock surged in their hearts. Guanyin's face was pale, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes. She had never thought that the existence in front of her, which was a combination of Sun Wukong and Roth, could burst out such a powerful force.

"What kind of magical power is this? It's so powerful." Manjusri Bodhisattva muttered to himself, and the light of the sword in his hand dimmed. It was obvious that it was greatly affected by the impact just now. The light on the sword flickered, as if it had lost its former power.

Samantabhadra also frowned, and the light of the Dharma image behind him flickered, as if it would dissipate at any time. The Dharma image swayed slightly in the wind, as if it could disappear at any time.

Wukong stood between heaven and earth, his eyes burning with rage. "You hypocritical gods and Buddhas, today I will let you see my true strength." He swung the iron rod and golden hoop in his hand, and a powerful wave of power swept out, and the surrounding space was buzzing. The power wave was like a surging sea wave, impacting everything around it wave after wave.

Guanyin gritted her teeth and suppressed her shock. "Hmph, even if you have such magical powers, the majesty of gods and Buddhas cannot be violated." She waved the willow branch again, trying to gather more magic power. The willow branch danced in the air, as if summoning the mysterious power between heaven and earth. Manjusri Bodhisattva and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva also quickly adjusted their status and prepared to fight Wukongte again. The Buddha's light on them shone again, as if injecting powerful power into the upcoming battle.

However, how could Wukong give them a chance? He flashed and instantly appeared in front of the three Bodhisattvas, smashing down with the iron rod of the golden hoop in his hand with the power to destroy the world. The speed was so fast that people could not react at all.

The three Bodhisattvas hurriedly used their own magical powers to resist, but in front of Wukong's extremely powerful strength, their resistance seemed so powerless. "Boom!" There was another loud noise, and the three Bodhisattvas were knocked out again, spurting blood from their mouths. Their Dharma images also became shaky under this blow, as if they would collapse at any time. The powerful impact made the Buddha's light on their bodies dim a lot, as if they had lost their former sacred light.