Merit Accumulation: I Conferred God and Become a Buddha

Chapter 63

The giant claw exuding a strange and evil aura floated up and flew over the sky of Jiu Xingmang.

The magic hands turned into covering the sky and the sun, and the claws stretched towards the southeast, northwest and four directions became longer, and the five claws deeply pierced into the ground formed a half-grip state, completely covering the nine dragon balls.

The eldest son of the Demon King stood on the back of his ugly and frightening hand, calmly watching the blue dragon writhing and rolling in pain in the sky, and let out a lingering wailing sound.

As long as the existence in its body swings the iron rod, the giant's super dragon body will fall from the sky to the ground, and then fall from the ground back to the sky, bumping back and forth in the void in turn.

It seems that there is an invisible hand controlling the giant dragon in the dark, and it can easily toss it somersaults and swing it back and forth.

When the upright Ruyi golden cudgel became thinner and longer, the majestic dragon body also changed with the stick body, and the skin was almost torn apart.

The dragon's body sometimes bends into an S shape, sometimes wraps around into a big circle, sometimes twists into a twisted knot, and sometimes turns into an unparalleled giant cube rolling back and forth on the ground.

The whole moon was shaking slightly, making a low rumbling sound like a monster snoring.

Ao Bing was in pain, roaring hysterically, venting his anger, pain and humiliation with a hoarse roar.

Nezha made troubles in the sea back then and teased him severely, and now Monkey King is even worse.

The poor dragon's body turned into the shape of Optimus Prime, which was about to reach the sky, and spun around in the air a few times in a hurry.

The moon began to shake violently, the vast and boundless space shook violently, and the hurricane swept across the sky with pale light whistling.

The body of the dragon with a huge cylinder in its body is like a rocket launching, flying towards the magic hand grasping the earth with a powerful and thunderous momentum.

The five black and green claws covered with snake patterns produce a crystal solid state, and the alienated surface becomes as strong and hard as a diamond.

It was unshakable when hit hard by the rampaging dragon head.

After hitting about the fifth time, the dragon's head, which symbolizes majesty and dignity, burst, and the blood that stained the red devil's hand was sprayed out.

At this moment, the dragon's body changed its posture, tumbling in the air, and instantly became bigger and bigger than the devil's hand, with five ugly claws entwined in a circle, and the dragon's neck bent down to look down as it stretched upwards.

The golden figure stood in a horrible blood hole with only half of the dragon's head left. The part that should have been the mouth and nose was gone along with the eyes.

Sun Wukong is majestic and majestic, and the posture of such a king coming to the world is the incomparable majesty and majesty when he was the Monkey King.

The gust of wind entangled with the streamer spun upwards with his feet, and violently penetrated his whole body, agitating the bright red cloak that flipped wildly.

Every luminous hair is fluttering and trembling, and his eyes are condensed with the color of hot and fiery lava.

Staring at these eyes, Suna Yanten realized what the blazing fire was like, and felt that his body was boiling with blood.

The bright figure swooped down from a high place, waving the golden cudgel drawn from the dragon's body.

The body of the stick was fixed on the side of the neck, and it seemed to be completely motionless under the pressure of a rock.

Suna Yantian glanced at the deadly iron pillar, and the bloody red light of the demon was shining in his eyes.

Ruyi's golden cudgel sank, as if he had kowtowed him, and landed at his feet.

The expression on his face was gloomy because of the frowning action, and the bloody eyes burst into bloody eyes.

The dragon body wrapped around the demon's hand was pulled up by an indescribable powerful force, rolled and smashed directly towards the immobile Monkey King.

A blood belt was like a red snake swimming in a meandering way, all the way to the distance, and there was an earth-shattering sound of falling to the ground.

The red mist that gradually stained the void floated hazyly, and it was difficult to dissipate for a while.

The Optimus Pillar rolled over at this moment, it was overturned by an invisible and invisible terrifying force, and flew to the boundless place at the speed of one second.

Although Suna Yantian didn't even move his hands, the invisible "force-binding spell" and "mind attack" were very fierce and domineering, and they were destructive attacks casually.

He shifted his position on the back of the terrifying demon's hand, showing his high-altitude body slowly descending, and his hair and skirt reflecting the pale light fluttering beautifully.

"You're still late."

This cold and indifferent voice came from below.

The blue dragon, covered in blood and scars, fell to the ground, just like Sun Wukong, the fighting Buddha buried under the majestic body of the undulating mountains.

"I fought you in Jambudvipa just to delay you.

Before long, the energy of Nine Dragon Balls will permeate the entire moon. "

Seeing that the dragon's body seemed to be thrown up by some force, the frowning Suna Yantian rose to a high place with the magic hand.

The two sides matched each other in speed, and everything was going on at a high speed.

Meiying finally made a move, her body swooped down suddenly, and the slender, elegant and slightly curved blade cut off from above, tearing apart the dragon's body.

The gushing blood splashed on the overly beautiful features, and even the delicate robes were stained red.

The blade exuded an unstoppable fierce momentum, such an astonishingly brave sword was suppressed by a golden hand at this moment.

This was the purpose of Suna Yanten swinging the sword himself, to cut off the owner of the hand no matter what.

Two bloody dragon bodies fell from Sun Wukong's side and fell into the ground below.

The right hand holding the sharp blade was intact, and the golden light annihilated the edge of the silver sword.

"Your strength is indeed not bad."

He said words of praise, but there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and bloodthirsty and cruel blood appeared in his eyes.

The force-binding spell has begun again.

The graceful blade body turned into a heavy giant sword, intending to slash at the shoulder.

The arm sank, but still fought tenaciously against the crushing weapon.

Sun Wukong was completely angry. He was controlled by the body-holding technique of the force-binding spell several times, and he was so annoyed to death.

"Is that enough? You're going to die for me!"

Suna Yantian was taken aback, seeing that the figure of light turned into a giant in the blink of an eye, and he was reduced to the giant's hand.

The fist tightened, pinching him to spurt blood all over, it was unbelievable that he didn't directly tear it to pieces.

The second punch fell from the top of his head, smashing the seeds of his head.

The tragic scene of the master being violently attacked caused the shocked claws of the demon's hand to move wildly.

With a hoarse and sharp hissing sound, it vented its anger and pain, and it immediately flew away from the Nine Dragon Balls, and went straight to the big man standing on top of the sky.

After throwing Suna Yantian who had turned into a blood man into the air, Monkey King started to pace and run, and the iron rod that flashed back appeared in the hand that he grabbed into the air.

In an instant, he drew closer to the magic hand, and the mighty and domineering iron pillar danced beautifully a few times in his hand, and the body that jumped into the air raised his arms, and swung down with a stick.

Light waves and wind set off a big circle sweeping all directions.

The magic hand that had suffered the fatal blow fell rapidly, and dense cracks had already appeared on both the five claws and the diamond back.

Sun Wukong got closer to it again, and hit the stick with a slanted body.

The five-clawed monster was like a flying ball. When it first flew into the sky, the Bright Giant followed closely and continued to swing the iron rod.

The void made a continuous sound of beating and whistling.

The devil's hand experienced a horrible hammering, flying rampantly in the sky, and it didn't know how many sticks it received, and it screamed in pain.

(End of this chapter)