"Isn't this Chi You's cub? How come he knows all these?"

The bizarre scene inside the Dinghai Pearl made Yinglong feel incredible. He originally wanted to see how much of Chiyou's abilities Mu Yi had inherited.

However, the methods displayed by Mu Yi have nothing to do with Chi You.

There was the interception of Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, the reincarnation of Hou Tu Niangniang, and even the military formation created by Fuxi...

It's like being thrown into a colorful dye vat, and when you come out, you are completely unrecognizable.

"Is Kyushu so chaotic now?"

Yinglong scratched his head, feeling that he had been away from Jiuzhou for too long, and it had become so unfamiliar to him that he could not recognize it.

"This, something is wrong!"

Looking at the Arhats and Vajras being attacked by the army, Manjushri Bodhisattva was stunned for a moment. This was different from what Guanyin said.

Looking at the approaching army, Manjushri Bodhisattva clasped his hands together, and used the Buddha's light to transform into various magical instruments to shoot at them to temporarily block the enemy, while also thinking about how to subdue Mu Yi.

Apart from the fact that the Six Paths realm was weak and was crushed by him, there were almost no obvious weaknesses.

His will is quite strong. He has been chanting the Sanskrit for such a long time without any wavering. This alone is enough to show that he has reached the level of mastery.

For a moment, Manjusri couldn't think of a good way to deal with Mu Yi.

Manjushri Bodhisattva was thinking, but Mu Yi did not hesitate at all.

A thick fog began to spread, enveloping Manjushri Bodhisattva.

His wings vibrated, and in a flash he had crossed the long distance between him and Manjushri Bodhisattva, and the Great Xia Dragon Bird in his hand swung straight down.

"Tear!"

In the exploding light, the Buddha's light shattered into pieces, a scroll of scriptures revealed its original form and was then ruthlessly chopped into countless pieces of paper by the blade, and then turned into ashes and dissipated in the wind due to the confrontation between internal energy and the Buddha's light.

Obstructed by the scriptures, the blade deflected slightly, slipped from the neck of Manjushri Bodhisattva, and chopped down along the golden body.

After all, it was not the real golden body of Bodhisattva. The golden body transformed by Buddha's light was too fragile. When the blade scratched it, golden blood spurted out.

"This is a bit like Chi You!"

Yinglong nodded in the mess. This was what he wanted to see.

Among all the opponents he encountered, Chi You was the most powerful, and even a powerful enemy that left him helpless at one point.

Looking at Manjushri Bodhisattva who was bleeding and fleeing at a crazy speed, Mu Yi felt a little dissatisfied.

It was too slippery. Even if he covered the battlefield with fog, it would be difficult to catch the figure of Manjushri Bodhisattva.

They had relied on the fog to block all perception and then launched a surprise attack.

As a result, Manjushri Bodhisattva relied on his telepathy to dodge the fatal blow, and then used his supernatural powers to escape thousands of miles away, and he could not catch up with him.

Originally, this Buddhist magical power - telepathy, is a magical power that can read other people's hearts and know both oneself and the enemy. However, it is also restrained by the fog, which can effectively block detection.

But this thing is not only useful to others, it is also effective to oneself. It is like a reminder, giving one the anticipatory instinct of a cicada feeling the coming of autumn before the wind blows.

This allowed Mu Yi's thunder strike to fall into empty space.

Looking at the Buddha's light in the distance that was gradually making the fog transparent, Mu Yi sighed helplessly.

It is extremely difficult to fight against such a powerful person.

Especially when the other party is mentally prepared.

After all, Lingshan is also a member of Jiuzhou, and Jiuzhou has always been known for its omnipotence without any shortcomings.

In other words, in Kyushu, if you can't be omnipotent, then you'll be beaten.

There is always an opponent waiting for you who can extremely restrain you.

For example, the Scorpion Spirit who was restrained by the Pleiades Star Officer could sting even the Buddha, but was killed by the Pleiades Star Officer with just a cry.

The possibility of the Pleiades star official wanting to hurt the Buddha is absolutely zero.

He was able to kill Guanyin Bodhisattva entirely because the other party did not take him seriously, and there was a world barrier between them that made it difficult to control him. Also, it was because Zhang Tianshi was distracting Guanyin Bodhisattva's energy.

And now, the original body of Manjushri Bodhisattva has his eyes slightly closed, concentrating on controlling his incarnation, and he is inside the Dinghai Pearl again.

Being able to injure Manjushri Bodhisattva is already the current limit.

Anyway, it's just a competition, not a life-and-death fight, so there's no need to reveal all your cards.

Mu Yi put away the Great Xia Dragon Bird, bowed to Manjusri Bodhisattva, and readily admitted defeat and left the stage.

"The Bodhisattva has great magical powers, even Mu Yi cannot match him!"

Yinglong frowned. The person who inherited Chiyou's legacy would actually admit defeat on his own initiative.

He thought Mu Yi would fight to the death until the last moment.

Yinglong glanced at the Dragon King of the East China Sea imperceptibly. He didn't know if Ao Bing was behind it.

Manjushri Bodhisattva was also a little caught off guard. Although he won, why did it feel so strange?

The opponent chopped it with a knife and then admitted defeat.

Although I feel uncomfortable, I still have to say the polite words.

“Mu Tianjun, don’t underestimate yourself. You have only practiced for a few years and have already acquired such abilities. I am also looking forward to your future achievements!”

"Thank you Bodhisattva!"

The two exchanged greetings and then both left the Dinghai Pearl.

"Slippery boy!" Yinglong muttered unhappily, then walked into the meeting room.

The moment it appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

Yinglong announced nonchalantly to everyone present.

"I know why you are here. I will give you a chance. If you want to challenge me, stand up now!"

The Dragon King of the East Sea was shocked. This was different from what they had arranged. However, facing Yinglong's gaze, he dared not say a word.

Yang Jian, Nezha and Sun Wukong stood up almost immediately, as they came here for this very purpose.

Qiong Xiao and Zhao Gongming hesitated for a moment, then stood up, and then a few more figures stood up one after another.

Almost all of them have strength beyond the normal level, and each of them is only one step away from the emperor level.

But this one step away seems like an unbridgeable chasm.

"You want my inheritance?"

Yinglong's gaze fell on Manjushri Bodhisattva who had not stood up.

Manjusri felt overwhelming pressure coming towards him, countless swords and weapons were roaring, as if he was thrown into a violent storm in an instant.

"I dare not deceive the Dragon God. I come here just to bear witness!" Manjushri Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and said hurriedly.

Just as Qiongxiao and Zhao Gongming hesitated because they knew how powerful the Emperor level was, Yunxiao was an Emperor level and could easily suppress Bixiao, Qiongxiao and Zhao Gongming.

Manjusri is also very clear about the concept of the Emperor level. The Buddha has preached this many times, so he knows very well how powerful one will be after crossing that last step.

It had no interest in going up there to be tortured, and Jiuzhou's attitude towards Lingshan was generally bad. If it was brutally treated, it would have no place to cry about its suffering.

"Come on!" As Yinglong spoke, he flicked his sleeves and directly took the few people who stood up into his palm. He took a step forward, crossed the void and came to a chaotic world.

This is also the reason why Yinglong came late. He rested Chaos and used it as a place for battle.

"come together!"

Yinglong smiled. He liked challengers, so he was willing to give Yang Jian and the others this opportunity.

However, this smile looked hideous no matter how they looked at it in the eyes of Yang Jian and others.

"I, Old Sun, will go first!"

The first one to react was Sun Wukong, the Buddha who had already achieved Namo Sariputra Great Sage King Buddha.

Although he had been a Buddha for who knows how many years, the essence of the Monkey King had not changed in the slightest.

The mass of the Ruyi Jingu Bang, which originally weighed only 180,000 kilograms, expanded rapidly, until it finally covered the sky and blocked out the sun. Its terrifying mass was enough to cause the nearby space to begin to collapse simply by its presence.

Other Buddhas like to use merit to melt the golden body of Buddhism, while Sun Wukong prefers to melt the merit into the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

Day after day, year after year, the Ruyi Jingu Bang became a rare magic weapon in Kyushu. Although its functions were not as complicated as other magic weapons, it was heavy and strong enough, which was enough for Sun Wukong.

At this moment, the extremely heavy golden cudgel in Sun Wukong's hand directly smashed towards Yinglong.

The distance disappeared at this moment, and the golden hoop smashed down on the head.

An unnatural look flashed across the face of Manjusri who was watching the fight. Sun Wukong was not a man who could sit idle. He had forced many Bodhisattvas and Buddhas to fight with him when they were caught in Lingshan.

He was also quite familiar with the fact that Sun Wukong's full-strength attack was enough to shatter the Pure Land of Bliss that his original body had unfolded.

"Boom!"

The violent attack came to an abrupt halt; the immensely heavy golden cudgel was blocked by Yinglong with such ease that his body did not even shake.

Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but stare with wide eyes.

Everyone could see that Sun Wukong was using all his strength. Even Yang Jian, who had mastered the Eight-Nine Profound Art, did not dare to let Sun Wukong hit him like that.

But Yinglong blocked the attack so calmly, without any sense of ceremony, as if it was a matter of course.

"Come again!"

Sun Wukong's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he roared and smashed down towards Yinglong again.

"Boom!"

There was still a heavy sound. This time, Yinglong directly grabbed the golden cudgel that was dropped by Sun Wukong, and it remained motionless.

"The strength is quite good, not much worse than Wuzhiqi!"

As he said that, Yinglong grabbed the golden cudgel and threw Sun Wukong out.

Falling back into the crowd, Sun Wukong fell silent. After just two moves, he already clearly understood the gap between him and Yinglong.

The gap was even greater than the gap between him and Buddha Tathagata when he made trouble in Heaven.

"I'll do it!" Nezha transformed into a being with three heads and six arms, grabbed all the weapons in his hands, and rushed directly towards Yinglong.

Compared to when he was fighting with Mu Yi, Nezha at this moment could be called a true god of war, and all his attacks were directed towards Yinglong.

Even the chaotic void couldn't help but begin to shake violently.

"Three heads and six arms..."

Yinglong felt a little nostalgic, but his hands did not stop for a moment. He first destroyed all the attacks with one claw, and then used another claw to smash Nezha away.

Even if many kinds of magical weapons were used together, they still could not withstand the power of this claw.

"I come!"

Yang Jian took out his axe, and the axe expanded several times in an instant. With the power that was not inferior to that of Sun Wukong, its destructive power was instantly raised to an extremely terrifying level!

In the void, the chaotic airflow that was everywhere was directly emptied out at the moment the battle axe was swung, and a moment of "vacuum" appeared in the void within tens of thousands of miles around, and then a huge force swept down.

"Not bad, but not as good as Xingtian's Ganqi!"

Yinglong continued to swing his claws, one strike dispersed the huge force, and another strike directly knocked Yang Jian away.

“They’re all pretty good!”

Yinglong was a little surprised when he saw the three people who were safe and sound. Even though they were in human form, he had used 70% of his strength, but in the end, the three people were not hurt at all.

This performance alone is far stronger than the gods in the previous world of this chaotic world.

"Come on, I'm going to get serious!"

The magnificent red-gold mountains were still expanding in the chaos at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, a red-gold Eastern dragon appeared in front of everyone.

A pair of huge wings splashed out the violent storm.

In just a blink of an eye, fine raindrops began to fall in front of me.

Rain in chaos?

Yang Jian and others felt a sinking feeling in their hearts; no one understood the significance of this better than them.

But before they could react, the wind and rain around them came overwhelming and drowned them.

A huge tail swept towards them, and the surrounding space let out a mournful wail. Under the suppression of the tremendous magic power, the surrounding void was almost crushed into substance.

In a flash, it had passed through the heavy rain curtain and landed in front of everyone.

Thick water vapor filled the void, vast and mighty, and the entire vision was covered by rising clouds.

The image reflected by the Water Mirror Technique was completely distorted, but the East Sea Dragon King who controlled the Water Mirror Technique didn't care at all, with fanaticism on his face.

This is the real dragon clan!
So powerful and so mighty that he defeated Nezha and others with his own strength.

"After all these years, this guy has become even stronger!"

A figure appeared silently beside Mu Yi, and a water mirror appeared in front of Mu Yi, clearly broadcasting the battle in the chaos.

Mu Yi turned his head and saw that the person coming was Bai Ze.

"Is the Third General awake?"

"Otherwise, how could I possibly escape from the gates of hell!" Bai Ze rolled his eyes and watched the battle in the water mirror.

"Watch it carefully. If you can learn a little from it, it will be enough for you to use now."

The corner of Mu Yi's mouth twitched. What a joke! How could he understand this thing?

It was an almost one-sided battle. Even though Yang Jian and others used their Fa Tian Xiang Di skills, they were still as weak as children in front of Ying Long.

"You blockhead, I'm going to show you how to control the clouds and rain!"

Bai Ze covered his face. Physical cultivation requires either time accumulation or accumulation of natural treasures. There is no shortcut at all.

"Didn't Chi You tell you that your magical power of creating thick fog requires the coordination of your magical power of making clouds and rain?" Bai Ze woke Mu Yi up with a startled question.

Chi You had indeed told him that this magical power of creating thick fog required the coordination of the clouds and rain, and it was broken that year because of the problem of coordination between him and Wind Master Yu Bo.

If all these powers were performed by Chi You alone, it would probably take a lot of effort for Huangdi's side to win.

When it comes to controlling the clouds and rain, the strongest person is none other than Yinglong in front of us. Even in Kyushu, there are few who can rival him. (End of this chapter)

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