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Chapter 147 Breaking the shackles of heaven and earth!

The prison-suppressing divine power is almost endless, filling every corner of Sun Wukong's body.

He raised his arms to the sky, trying to return the boundless top of the Tianzhu Mountain to the sky!

The mountain-like muscles wriggled, like a real dragon circling its arms, and the force that shook the world actually pushed Tianzhu Mountain upwards!

Countless magma fragments fell and were turned into ashes amidst Sun Wukong's roar!

Showing the style of the prehistoric demon saint!

Beyond the sky, Dao Ancestor's huge figure paused, his eyes showing a hint of surprise.

He didn't expect that the demon monkey, who was just the Hunyuan Taiji with the strength of Saint Luo, could actually push the Tianzhu Mountain where he fell.

A faint cold snort fell from the sky, and countless thunders suddenly resounded in the wilderness!

I saw Daozu once again stretched out his huge palm that covered the sky and printed it on the top of Tianzhu Mountain!

Boom!

A huge earthquake from heaven!

An unspeakable pressure falls on the shoulders of every living being!

The endless creatures could not imagine how terrifying the pressure the monster monkeys on Tianzhu Mountain endured.

When the palm print fell, Sun Wukong's upward movement suddenly stopped.

The face is ferocious, and the fangs are emitting white mist.

While roaring, Tongtian's back gradually bent.

Dao Ancestor is in the realm of heaven and is the only one in the ancient world who is in the realm of heaven. The difference in strength is too big!

After a while, Sun Wukong's knees were slightly bent, and the extremely terrifying prison-suppressing real body could not hold on, and his body began to shrink.

Starting from the thirty-third heaven, it can be seen with the naked eye that it has shrunk to the ninth heaven. Compared with the boundless Tianzhu Mountain, it is like a mayfly struggling.

Sun Wukong gasped and shouted: "Master!"

"Apprentice can't hold on any longer!"

As soon as the words came out, the three worlds were shocked!

The demon monkey who wants to fight with Taozu actually has a master!

The disciple's fighting power is so terrifying, then his master.

The figure of the human race could not help but appear in the minds of many creatures. For some reason, the moment the demon monkey called out the master, they all thought of the sage who stood in various cities of the human race.

All the immortals couldn't stop trembling. If it was really Li Wuliang's disciple, the Heavenly Palace would definitely not be saved!

Several saints looked at him, wanting to know how Li Wuliang would deal with this situation.

. . .

In a corner of the wilderness, there is an unknown hilltop.

Nezha and Ao Bing looked at Jiuchongtian anxiously. Their junior brother Sun Wukong really couldn't hold on any longer!

He was about to be suppressed by Tianzhu Mountain!

Nezha rushed to the statue and shouted:

"Wu Liang! Wukong has asked for help, but you still haven't taken action!"

"faster!"

"Don't worry, no one can bully my disciple." A calm voice came through the statue, with the confidence of an invincible one.

The inner world of the Immortal Temple.

Li Wuliang rarely sat down on the throne of colorful flowing clouds, but stood in mid-air.

The physical body exudes an extraordinary aura!

After Sun Wukong attained the power of the Elephant to Suppress Prison, his physical body underwent tremendous changes!

The ancient holy body, the body of the ancestral dragon, and the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power, the power of the three supreme bodies are combined into one. Every drop of his blood is surging, and he feels the restrictions placed on him by the ancient world!

The physical body blooms with incomparable divine brilliance, trying to break free from the wilderness!

Seeing the scene in the light curtain where Sun Wukong was about to be suppressed, he stepped on the long river of time and space and crossed it with his supreme body, transcending the boundaries of time and space!

A forbidden fist light suddenly appeared in Jiuzhongtian!

The fist light is majestic and exudes endless chaos energy. When the light shines, ripples of time and space spread, explaining the great truth!

Billions of rays of fairy light scattered, wrapping Sun Wukong at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, protecting him from harm!

This punch stunned time and space and shocked the heavens!

The boundless Tianzhu Mountain shook, and a blow flew into the sky, returning to the thirty-third level of heaven!

The void shattered, and the torrent of chaos surrounded a majestic figure.

This figure is only the size of an ordinary human being, and its body shape can only be compared to a fingertip of the monster monkey behind him.

But his power and momentum even surpassed that of Tianzhu Mountain above!

In particular, this figure's divine and mighty appearance as he punched away Tianzhu Mountain has been imprinted in the hearts of countless living beings!

Daozu Hongjun stared down, his pupils shrinking. He saw something was wrong with Li Wuliang!

The physical body is incomparable, so powerful that the ancient world can no longer accommodate such a body!

The torrents of chaos around him were not used to control the enemy, but to suppress his own body, lest the physical divine power destroy the world.

Hongjun's heart sank. It had only been a thousand years, but Li Wuliang had reached this level.

Suddenly, bursts of thunder echoed across the sky and the earth.

"Human Li Wuliang finally meets."

Li Wuliang raised his head and looked at the huge face of Dao Ancestor above.

This is an ordinary old man's face. If it were not so huge and filled with divine power, he would look very kind.

However, the sun-like eyes were too deep, and no one could tell what thoughts were hidden in them.

Li Wuliang smiled calmly: "Human Li Wuliang has met Tao Ancestor."

Tianzhu Mountain, which was created by the magma of hell, hangs in the thirty-third heaven. Daozu Hongjun did not place a palm print on it, nor did he say a word.

There was an eerie silence between heaven and earth for a long while.

Li Wuliang looked back at Sun Wukong and gently waved his hand, smoothing some of his scars.

Sun Wukong retreated from his prison-suppressing true form and transformed back into the golden-haired Monkey King.

Li Wuliang touched his Tianling and said softly:

"You must be tired from playing."

Sun Wukong nodded obediently and showed a smile:

"I'm tired. The big guy up there is so powerful. I'm no match for him."

"Master, I want to go back to Huaguo Mountain."

Li Wuliang nodded: "This battle is over, Ansheng will return to Huaguo Mountain to rest."

Sun Wukong was overjoyed and nodded happily.

At this time, there was a roar from above and the voice of Daozu came down.

"Li Wuliang, did you know that he is the key to the calamity of Journey to the West?"

"If the monkey returns to Huaguo Mountain, how will the calamity continue?"

Li Wuliang chuckled: "He is just my disciple."

"What calamity is measured and what is the key point must be decided by my disciples themselves."

"He wants to go back to Huaguoshan, so I will let him go."

The implication is that my disciple only needs to act according to his own wishes, and the so-called fate cannot affect his decision!

Even if the Taoist ancestor appears in this world, he can't!

The plain talk and laughter show the domineering power of the sages of the human race!

After these words, the world fell silent, and countless creatures became envious of the monkey in the ninth heaven.

If one's own master was so powerful and protective of one's shortcomings,

Dao Zu Hongjun laughed, very calmly, and could not feel the slightest emotion fluctuation.

"In this case, the two masters and apprentices will forever guard Tianzhu Mountain!"

Heaven's law roars, and there seems to be a predetermined fate that traps Li Wuliang and Sun Wukong!

Tianzhu Mountain rumbles, magma bursts out, and it descends again!

Li Wuliang pushed Sun Wukong away with a palm, and the space folded into ripples, sending him beyond the scope of Tianzhu Mountain in the blink of an eye, and cutting off the traces of Heaven's way of locking him.

A calm voice echoed across the world: "Disciples, please be optimistic."

"As a master, use the power of your physical body to break the shackles of heaven and earth!"

(End of this chapter)