All Heavens: Achieving Great Supernatural Powers from the Journey to the West

Chapter 127 Wu Yao (th update)

After Yun Yichen got the No. 1 fragment, he finally qualified to participate in the final competition.

On the map provided in the chat group panel, the twelve fragments have now fallen into the hands of each trialist. Next is the ultimate battle to determine the final winner of this trial.

The Alaya Consciousness and Gaia in this moon-shaped world are unable to move under the suppression of the chat group system, and the trialists of the chat group can only carry out all kinds of destruction in this world.

The twelve shard holders soon returned to the ruins of Fuyuki City in unison and faced off in the air.

Nine of them were all figures wearing robes of various colors, making it impossible to tell their true identities. Only the three testers, including Yun Yichen, showed their true appearance.

"Kill them, and we'll carve up the remaining pieces!"

Without hesitation or doubt, the nine figures wearing robes of various colors flung their robes away, revealing their originally hidden appearances.

Among them are strong green-skinned orcs, young magicians holding staffs, and elemental beings shining with fantasy colors... There are nine creatures in total. Just when they are about to take action, the vast drum beats in the void. Ringing...

Dong dong dong dong dong...nine consecutive drum beats.

Puff puff puff puff... followed by nine more sounds like exploding watermelons. The bodies of the nine different creatures exploded one after another, and their lives also withered at this moment. Blood splattered everywhere, colorful energy flew around, and the remaining broken body fell to the ground.

The huge Wu Yao on the ground has healed the injuries just now. Her tall body was seen crushing Arthur Morgan's head on the ground with one foot, and her hands were beating a colorful leather drum that was as big as a house.

The surface of this colorful drum was covered with strange monsters and human figures painted with the blood of unknown creatures. The blood stains on the drum had long since dried up and turned into dark red traces. The entire leather drum was made of the bones and fur of an unknown creature. It was filled with wild witchcraft, bringing a sense of despair to everyone who was still alive in the ruins.

"Namo Amitabha……"

Just for a moment, Wu Yao's palm close to the leather drum was about to be slapped again. Monk Zhenjue immediately raised his Zen staff and released the impregnable Buddha's light shield. Yun Yichen immediately equipped the evil shield and hid behind the Buddha's light shield deployed by monk Zhenjue.

As for the other two people who owned the fragments, they also sacrificed two treasures to avoid this fatal move.

One person has a strong back and waist, wearing golden armor, and an octagonal bronze mirror on his head; the other person is dressed like a noble prince from an ancient wealthy family, with long hair, wearing a red and gold robe, and holding a jasper Guanyin Bodhisattva statue in his left hand. These two treasures seem to contain powerful power and can neutralize the strange sound waves spread by the sacrificial drum.

As all the nine trialists just died, Wu Yao also obtained the fragments of their bodies.

Then, she turned her head and looked at Yun Yichen and said, "Brother Yun! As long as you help me kill them, you will also have a share when I use the wishing machine, how about it?"

Wu Yao thought she had understood Yun Yichen's character and strength, so she extended an olive branch to him, hoping to gain a free hand.

Yun Yichen and Zhenjue stepped on the giant flying sword, and the golden Buddha light enveloped them, blocking out all external power intrusion.

Hearing Wu Yao's words, Yun Yichen trembled when he saw her huge figure, shook his head and said: "You want to kill them? That is your own business. I will not participate in your fight."

When the two men in the distance heard this, they looked at each other and seemed to have formed a temporary alliance. The golden-armored warrior shouted sharply and held out a silver spear emitting golden light. The noble master took out a colorful flower fan with his right hand and waved it lightly, and nine colors of light shot out from the fan.

In an instant, the god general wearing golden armor and an octagonal bronze mirror on his head shot through the air with guns in both hands, like a meteor in the night sky, rubbing fierce light and heat in the atmosphere. The other person kept waving his fan, shooting out nine-color streams of light towards Wu Yao.

"Pediatrics!" Wu Yao smiled, picked up the leather drum with his two-foot-tall body, jumped up, and threw it directly at the god general. With this blow, the body of the golden-armored god general was hit hard on the ground like a fly. In an instant, the ruins nearly a hundred miles in radius shook, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling. The golden-armored god general was beaten until his orifices bled, and he lay on the ground dying.

In the hotel, farce of crying and howling continued. The tester that many people had bet on was killed by Wu Yao in a sneak attack, and they also fell into a losing situation. Only some members who had bet on Wu Yao were very happy, with bright smiles on their brows.

No matter how much the two trialists resisted, they could not deal with Wu Yao, who was fully prepared and connected his power with the earth's veins.

She was naked and had pure white feet. Every time she took a step, it was like a mountain collapsing, causing the earth to tremble and shake.

The golden-armored god general suffered the heavy blow just now. The octagonal bronze mirror on his head and the golden armor on his body were dim. He himself was spitting blood and could not move.

"You...you can't kill me! Otherwise you will be..."

The golden-armored god general struggled, trying to support his arms to get up from the ground. But he was seriously injured, and he could only watch Wu Yao's smooth soles getting closer...

With a pop, the golden-armored god general was crushed together with his treasured mirror, and merged with the earth and rocks in the ruins. The blood stained Wu Yao's soles red, and the smile on her face became even bigger.

After the golden armored god general died, the fragment on his body flew directly into Wu Yao's hands. At this moment, this witch girl has obtained ten fragments of the wishing machine.

"Everyone has the channel master as the backstage, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"

Immediately, Wu Yao raised her head and glared at the frightened noble man floating in the air next to her with her beautiful eyes. The noble young man was so frightened that he could only scream after being glared at by Wu Yao. He quickly gave up the fragment and quickly flew towards the direction of the hotel.

"Now it's your turn. Yun Yichen, and that monk." Wu Yao grinned. She now has eleven fragments. As long as she gets the last fragment from Yun Yichen, she can become the final winner of this trial.

"I don't want to kill you. Be more conscious and give me the fragments, and I will let you go." Wu Yao's expression became more and more confident, as if the lives of the two people in front of her were already in her hands.

"Namo Amitabha..." After listening to Wu Yao's words, Zhenjue first recited the Buddha's name, and then said, "Donor Yun saved the young monk, and the young monk already owed him a huge favor. Since he wants to get the wish If there is an opportunity, the young monk will do his best to help him. Even if he cannot do it, the young monk will risk his life to protect the life of Donor Yun."

After Zhenjue said this, he punched the Zen staff in the sky. In an instant, the Buddha's light became more powerful and enveloped him in all directions.

These golden lights are useless to mortals, but they have a restraining effect on the bloody and brutal power of Wu Yao. Just standing outside the Buddha's light, Wu Yao felt that the witchcraft power in her body was continuously draining away.

After hearing Zhenjue's words, Yun Yichen was very moved. But when he looked at the huge Wu Yao, there was only a cold look on his face: "Give it to you? In fact, I already knew that you had bad intentions. Now it seems that you are still missing the mark."

"Innate invisible penetrating sword energy! Explode!"

A sky-reaching sword intent appeared on Yun Yichen's body, activating a ray of strong sword energy that Yun Yichen had previously hidden in Wu Yao's body. This wisp of sword energy was about to explode, instantly turning into thousands of divine weapons and attacking in all directions, destroying her long-trained body. This sudden destruction from within made Wu Yao's eyes widen and he groaned. A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and it was obvious that she had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

But the next moment, Wu Yao let out a furious roar, and her giant body immediately became bigger and thicker. Soon, her figure reached a height of seventy-two feet, which was taller than the Hyatt Regency Hotel in Fuyuki City standing alone next to her.

"Today, you all must die!!"

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