Prehistoric: The supreme human race, abolishing the throne of Nuwa

Chapter 208 There is only the human Tang Sanzang, and there is no more Buddhist Golden Chanzi

"boom"

Jin Chanzi's moves opened and closed, and after suppressing Sun Wukong, his moves became more and more powerful, setting off golden waves in the sea of ​​consciousness, like a powerful move, accompanied by the majestic sound of the Buddha chanting.

On the surface of his body, densely packed runes were blooming, constantly being annihilated and reborn, one after another, forming a powerful protection.

In this world, there is a trace of Buddhism and Taoism lingering, with the power of purifying faith, providing Jin Chanzi with a steady stream of power.

"boom"

The Vajra Fist Seal shot out, shaking the heavens, and collided with Sun Wukong's golden cudgel. The terrifying force even bent the golden cudgel.

Sun Wukong's face changed drastically, and all his strength gathered at the middle of the golden cudgel. It exploded instantly, knocking Jin Chanzi back more than a hundred feet.

His face was ugly, and he looked at the recovered golden cudgel in his hand. His punch was too strong. You know, this was never the case when he fought Haotian.

In the distance, Jin Chanzi stands and looks over the sea. The golden lotuses all over the sky are constantly appearing, densely packed like a school of leaping fish in the sea. Together, the scene is shocking.

"Monkey, this is my sea of ​​consciousness, my world. How can you defeat me? Kill your head quickly, and I promise to save you after you die!"

A thick layer of mist enveloped the golden cicada and lingered around him. As he took action again, the whole world was driven and turned into a general trend, forming a vision of golden lotus covering the sky, trying to drown Sun Wukong and kill him.

"boom"

Sun Wukong once again held the golden cudgel and struck out. The cudgel swept across the world. An obscure and mysterious power was flowing, and the whole body was covered with golden light.

The fiery golden eyes illuminated the lost area. Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and exposed his fangs. He took one step forward and locked onto Jin Chanzi's weak spot and smashed it angrily.

The auras of the two people became thicker and richer during the collision, and the terrifying power intertwined into a method of destroying the world, and the runes vibrated and fluctuated in all directions.

"boom"

The golden cudgel was smashed with all its strength, it was extremely violent, and the scene of three mountains and five mountains appeared behind it again, forming a picture of mountains and rivers, and violently colliding with the golden lotus in the sky.

Their bodies are all accompanied by the mighty power that shakes the world and weeps ghosts and gods. They are all immune to all kinds of magic, and have long-lasting energy to prevent them from falling into catastrophe.

"Boom", "Boom"

Sun Wukong and Jin Chanzi fought, and the vast power of heaven spread across the ten directions, destroying each other's methods, and developing stronger power to take action.

They have stopped testing and already have an idea of ​​their respective strengths. This is a collision of extremes, like the collision of mountains and the Milky Way, which is heart-stopping.

"You monster monkey is quite capable. If it had been anyone else, I would have killed him long ago!"

Jin Chanzi shouted angrily and waved his sleeves, and once again strengthened the power of the attack. The secret power of Buddhism circulated around him. It was the power of faith, which was preached in the world and was caused by countless people's belief in him.

"You bald donkey, if we were to fight outside, Old Sun could knock you to death with one stick. Why would you listen to your barking?" Sun Wukong held a golden hoop to fight against the runes like mountains and seas, and the endless power flowed from his body. and bursting into flesh and blood.

"Die!" Jin Chanzi shouted. Sun Wukong's difficulty made him realize that something was wrong.

As the shouts dispersed, the heaven and earth, accompanied by rumbling thunder, showed a golden color, more majestic and domineering than the sky dragon, falling from above like a tide, heading straight for Sun Wukong's Tianling Cap.

At the same time, Sun Wukong struck the golden cudgel with his palm, clasped his hands together, and his fiery golden eyes spit out golden light. Then, a mysterious power slowly spread from his feet, causing violent fluctuations.

Just for a moment, a golden dragon appeared around him, flowing with purple mist and brilliance. It turned into a blessing and poured into the inner golden cudgel.

With a bang, Sun Wukong threw the golden cudgel towards Lei Mang in the sky. The sky dragon roared, dragon chants spread everywhere, and white mist erupted with astonishing power.

"Boom"

The golden light surged, the purple dragon hovered, and a terrifying energy aftermath spread in all directions. Without hesitation, Sun Wukong raised his hand, a fierce light surged in his palm, and there was an astonishing energy leaping around his body, and he struck at Jin Chanzi with his bare hands.

He was using the Holy Slaughter Technique, which was Chu Feng's method of staying in the Supreme Order.

In the human territory, even though this is Jin Chanzi's sea of ​​consciousness, the power of the Holy Killing Technique is still powerful.

"What an amazing method." Jin Chanzi squinted his eyes. He felt the vastness of the Saint-Slaying Skill, which he had never encountered before in his practice.

Sun Wukong came over like a beam of light, with runes all over his body, blessed by great power, and his fist seals stretched across the sky. He had no fear to fight against Jin Chanzi.

"It's more powerful than I thought!" Jin Chanzi sneered and said, "But it doesn't stop there!"

A wave of energy came out, Jin Chanzi spread his arms, and a shadow of a giant Buddha appeared behind him, flowing with holy light and gushing out with unparalleled power.

All phenomena of Buddhism and Taoism, golden bodies descend from heaven!
  "boom"

The hundred-foot-long Buddha statue pushed its right hand out, making a rumbling sound that was deafening. It was no longer the purity of Buddhism, but the overwhelming murderous intention.

Flowers bloom at a thought, and Buddhism and Taoism suppress the killing!

Jin Chanzi used his strongest method and blocked Sun Wukong's Saint-Slaying Skill with a bang. It was like two seas colliding. The sky and the earth were dim, with no other color except golden light.

"This is the supreme art, how can you, a bald donkey, imagine it!" Sun Wukong shouted lowly. He punched again and shouted: "Break it for me!"

In an instant, this punch seemed to cut off space and time, causing the world to be in a trance for a moment.

Jin Chanzi's face froze. Just now, he felt that he was separated from the sea of ​​consciousness, rejected by time and space, and became a life outside the heavens.

And at this moment, Sun Wukong actually killed him!

"die!"

The giant golden palm fell down and hit Jin Chanzi's Tianling Cap. His blood boiled, his magic power surged to the extreme, and Sun Wukong's whole body was glowing.

"how is this possible!?"

Jin Chanzi was horrified and had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. The phantom of Buddhism and Taoism behind him exploded and the waves surged. Facing the Saint-Slaying Technique, Jin Chanzi turned around and was about to run away.

But it’s already too late to leave now!

With a bang, Sun Wukong's palm hit Jin Chanzi's Tianling Cap hard, a mouthful of golden blood spurted out, and the golden body shook, completely unstable.

The power of the Saint-Slaying Technique was fully displayed by Sun Wukong at this moment, crushing Jin Chanzi, and there was no way to counter it.

"Snapped"

Sun Wukong glared angrily, reached out and grabbed Jin Chanzi's head, and scratched it into pieces. The golden blood mist surged, and Jin Chanzi died on the spot with reluctance and shock.

Jin Chanzi was beheaded and died in the golden light and fog.

Sun Wukong didn't stay long. After breathing heavily for a while, he left with the golden hoop in hand.

After a while, Tang Sanzang was released from the Immobilization Technique by Sun Wukong. He was completely unaware of what was happening in the sea of ​​consciousness, and was not even aware of the fact that Sun Wukong had immobilized him.

Tang Sanzang frowned slightly, turned to look at Sun Wukong, and wondered, "Could he be frightened by that ferocious tiger? Why did he suddenly lose consciousness?"

(End of this chapter)